No matter what Zhang Feng said, Lin Ziyan couldn't believe him, she knew Ye Wei's personality very well, Ye Wei definitely couldn't be an ungrateful villain.

Lin Ziyan looked directly at Zhang Feng, there was a faint purple qi surging in her clear eyes, and her eyes were sharp, like a knife and a sword, as if she could see through people's souls.

"Alas, after all, it's a brother, hand over the pure-blooded beast bones, and I won't pursue anything else. Zhang Feng was looked at by Lin Ziyan's gaze unnaturally, he didn't dare to look directly at Lin Ziyan, his eyes dodged, he sighed pretending to be touched, and said slowly.

"Your Excellency, the Pure Blood Beast Treasure Bone is so precious, I can't give you the Treasure Bone just by your words!" Lin Ziyan spoke, her gaze swept over Zhang Feng and fell on the five old men behind him, with a hint of coldness in her tone.

"I, Zhang Feng, take back what belongs to me, it's right, if you don't give it, you won't give it?

Zhang Feng's eyes swelled with coldness, tearing off the hypocritical disguise, and a hideous look appeared on his face.

"Whether it's up to me or not, you said it doesn't count!" Lin Ziyan's eyebrows burst for a while, and the natal sigil glowing with blue light gushed out, suspended above her head, and hundreds of millions of purple thunder surged, forming a huge purple electric cocoon in an instant, wrapping herself and Ye Wei in it.

Facing the five peak mid-level Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses, Lin Ziyan naturally knew that she couldn't be the opponent of the other party, so she could only defend with all her might, waiting for Ye Wei to create a physical supernatural power and come to his senses.

"The mantis arm blocks the car, and the mayfly shakes the tree!" Zhang Feng frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the beautiful woman in front of him who was floating out of the dust would be so ignorant of lifting, and she had to protect Ye Wei. A hint of hideousness appeared between his eyebrows.

"Elder Qi, let her recognize the situation!"

Zhang Feng waved his hand. Said to an old man beside him, five peak mid-level emperor realm powerhouses were transferred from the palace. The pure-blooded beast treasure bone, he is bound to get it, and he will never allow any mistakes.

"Yes, young master!"

The old man walked out and looked down at Lin Ziyan, high up, his wrinkled face showed a proud sneer, cultivating as a small thing in the Ten Star God Yuan Realm, he could kill a group of people with a wave of his hand.

The strongest of the ten major sects and the four titled young generations. The combat power is just the peak median emperor realm, and Qi Lao, as a strong person in the peak middle emperor realm, is naturally qualified not to take Lin Ziyan in his eyes.

The absolute advantage in cultivation gave Qi Lao infinite confidence!

"Little girl, stubborn, don't blame the old man for bullying the small!" Qi Lao's indifferent voice sounded, with a wave of his hands, a large number of divine patterns gushed out, and in an instant, thirteen sword qi burning with purple gold flames. Volleyed towards Lin Ziyan.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth shook, the mountains shook, and where the purple gold flames passed, the originally quiet valley was in shambles. The grass and willows were scorched and dry, and the stream was cut off.

Ziyang Thirteen Swords, Heavenly Rank Intermediate Divine Power!

Qi Lao is a powerhouse in the middle of the Emperor Venerable Realm. Naturally, he mastered at least one Heaven-level intermediate divine power, and he made a move. It showed its fearful might, and the young generation was difficult to match.

The young generation with strong talent. Before breaking through to the Emperor Zun Realm, there is also a limit to combat effectiveness, how can it be comparable to the strong in the older generation?

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The purple gold flame sword slammed into the purple thunder cocoon, emitting a series of violent sounds, like a volcanic eruption, and countless cracks were cracked in the surrounding space of the earthquake, and the purple thunder cocoon violently slammed, and the thunder was shining, like a surging wave, ripples and bursts open.

"Purple Thunder Dragon!" The violent shock made Lin Ziyan's face pale, her eyes bright, and her purple qi lingering, revealing a tenacious and unyielding light, her silver teeth clenched, her slender jade hands danced, and she pinched out the Dao Xuanao handprint like lightning.

"Proud, proud, proud!" Accompanied by a low and high-pitched dragon groan, the illusory purple thunder python on the purple thunder cocoon rose into the sky, shook the four fields, and rushed towards the purple gold flame sword.

The thirteen purple thunder pythons clashed fiercely with the thirteen purple gold flame swords, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the killing was inseparable, and it was even stalemate for a while.

The Heaven Rank Intermediate Divine Power used by a powerhouse in the Peak Emperor Venerable Realm was actually blocked by a weak person who had cultivated to only the Ten Star God Yuan Realm and used a Ground Rank Intermediate Divine Power.

This scene is too incredible, even if Wan Jiansheng, the recognized number one powerhouse among the young generations of the ten major sects, makes a move, it will be nothing more than that.

An unknown little girl liar, whose strength is comparable to that of Wan Jiansheng? It's incredible!

Lin Ziyan had an adventure no less than Ye Wei, and that purple qi made Lin Ziyan's strength and the power of her supernatural powers invisibly increase many times.

If it weren't for that, with Lin Ziyan's current cultivation in the Ten Star Divine Yuan Realm, even if she fused eighty-one thousand divine patterns, it would be impossible for her to compete with Qi Lao, a peak mid-level Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouse.

Lin Ziyan was in no mood to pay attention to the shock of Zhang Feng and the others, although she blocked Qi Lao's first attack, she couldn't hold on for too long.

The absolute gap in cultivation is difficult to make up for by any adventure!

"Little girl, I admit that I underestimated you, but if you think that you can compete with me in this way, you are too naïve!" A cold glint flashed in Qi Lao's eyes.

I used my Heavenly Rank Intermediate Divine Power, but I was blocked by a little girl, if it was passed out, there would be no place for the old face!

"Sword Mang, melt!"

Qi Lao pointed his finger, and the thirteen purple gold flame swords vibrated slightly, fusing together at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flames became even hotter, and the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly increased, giving people the illusion of being trapped in a fire pit.

In the purple thunder cocoon, Lin Ziyan was drenched in sweat, and the crystal clear beads of sweat set off the beautiful face even paler, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Boom!"

Thirteen purple gold flame swords fused into one, the flames were surging, scorching all things, the sword was brilliant, and the sharp aura shattered the space, with a momentum that tore through the sky, and slashed towards the python phantom that the purple thunder turned into.

"Bang! bang!" The purple gold giant sword was like a broken bamboo, shattering the python phantom with an invincible state, and then slammed into the purple thunder cocoon.

"Woo-ra!"

The sharp sword tore through the purple thunder cocoon, almost injuring Lin Ziyan and Ye Wei.

Lin Ziyan's face changed suddenly, she only felt that her throat was sweet, the slightly bloody blood slowly slipped down the corners of her mouth, and her face suddenly became paler like gold paper, and she could no longer see a trace of blood.

Lin Ziyan's current combat strength is still not a small gap compared to the peak of the middle Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouse, and it is okay to barely hold up a blow, once Qi Lao is serious, it is not something that Lin Ziyan can compete with now.

Ye Wei was still immersed in the mysteries of countless divine patterns, closing his six senses, not knowing what was happening in the outside world!

"Yes, yes, you actually blocked my sword again, very good, I want to see how many swords you can hold on to!" The muscles at the corners of Qi Lao's eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes surged with hot anger, he almost took out all his strength, and Lin Ziyan actually blocked it again.

"Boom!"

The purple gold flames soared into the sky, and the sword fell again.

In the purple thunder cocoon, Lin Ziyan looked at the sword that was cut down again, and immediately glanced at Ye Wei, who was still immersed in deduction, an extremely bitter smile appeared on his little face, he really couldn't stop it this time.

Do you want to wake up Ye Wei?

Lin Ziyan is extremely conflicted now, she knows that Ye Wei has a golden-bodied Arhat, which is enough to resist the powerhouses of the peak Emperor Venerable Realm, but Ye Wei's current state is obviously deduced to the most critical juncture, if he doesn't create a magical power in one go this time, I'm afraid he will waste ten times or even a hundred times more time in the future.

After all, the difficulty of creating one's own physical supernatural powers is more than ten times that of ordinary supernatural powers, and Lin Ziyan is really unwilling to wake up Ye Wei as a last resort.

"Hold on a little longer!"

Lin Ziyan gritted her silver teeth fiercely, her eyes were resolute, and there was a faint purple aura lingering in her eyes.

"Stop!" Just as Lin Ziyan was about to desperately block Qi Lao's sword, an angry shout suddenly came from mid-air, and then a figure broke through the air, directly across the purple gold sword and the purple thunder giant cocoon.

"Young Master Zhang Xing!" Seeing the person coming, Qi Lao's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stopped his sword, and just when the sword light that lingered with purple gold flames was only three inches away from Zhang Xing, he stopped dangerously.

If Qi Lao's reaction was a little slower, Zhang Xing would probably be in a different place!

"Zhang Xing, are you crazy?" Zhang Feng looked at his younger brother who was usually obedient to him, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was extremely hideous, and he roared angrily.

"Big brother, I'm not crazy, it's you who are crazy!"

"If Qi Lao's sword falls, Brother Ye Wei is afraid that he will not be able to escape, eldest brother, you treat your benefactor like this, even if you get the treasure bone, can you get by with your conscience?"

Zhang Xing's eyes were resolute, staring at his eldest brother, and he said coldly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if he was half a minute late, Brother Ye Wei's life would be in danger.

saved his life, selflessly gave himself eight treasure bones, and let himself understand the benefactor of the pure-blooded beast treasure bones, if he died in the hands of his eldest brother, what face would he have to live in this world again?

Zhang Xingxin had relatives, looking at his eldest brother, and at this moment he suddenly felt that his eldest brother suddenly became strange!

"Zhang Xing, don't mess around, step aside!" Zhang Feng's face sank slightly, he looked at Zhang Xing, and scolded coldly, his younger brother is good at everything, but he is too honest and upright.

Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing, that's the treasure bone of a pure-blooded beast, do you know how valuable this bone is? Do you know what this means to our Zhang Wangfu?

Justice, conscience, and when the interests are great enough, all these can be discarded!

"Big brother, don't force me, unless you step on my corpse, I will never let you touch a single hair of Brother Ye Wei!" Zhang Xing's tone was sonorous, and his voice was like iron.

"Old Liu, take Zhang Xing away!" Zhang Feng glanced at Zhang Xing, his brows were slightly sunken, his face was a little cold, he turned around and glanced at the old man beside him, and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, young master!" Old Liu's figure flickered, the divine pattern under his feet floated, turning into a series of afterimages, and in an instant, he swept in front of Zhang Xing, and his thin palm pressed on Zhang Xing's shoulder. (To be continued......)