From him, Yuwen Juyuan could feel that he was also a person with a story, and a desolate and sad aura emanated from him.

"You damn it, you ruined everything about me, it's you, if it weren't for you, maybe she could be resurrected. The white-haired middle-aged man stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a calm gaze and said.

"This vicious formation will be destroyed if it is destroyed, and I haven't completely destroyed it yet!" Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, and as soon as he opened his hand to grab it, a huge energy condensed pattern was pulled out of the ground.

"Crushed. Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly, and the net-like patterns condensed by this energy all shattered and turned into pure energy.

"No......" The white-haired middle-aged man roared, his voice was sad and sad, tears flowed from his eyes, he seemed to have lost all his strength, and suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Why did you do this, why did you do this, you know? You destroyed my hope, you destroyed Liya's hope. The white-haired middle-aged man muttered, his eyes full of sadness.

The tears of the dignified eight-foot man indicate that the man's heart is extremely painful.

"No matter what reason you have, it's not right to set up such a vicious formation. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly.

"What is right or wrong, I don't care at all, as long as I can resurrect my Liya, even if I kill all the people in the world, what's the matter!" The white-haired middle-aged man showed a hint of madness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but be a little moved, presumably Liya must be very important to him, in order to resurrect a person, he actually arranged this kind of formation, and he is also a person of temperament.

"If the most important person around me dies, as long as she can live, I am willing to do anything, even if I am infamous for a lifetime. Yuwen Juyuan looked at the white-haired man and said.

After a pause, Yuwen Zhouyuan continued: "There is no right or wrong in the world, wrong and right, just because the angle is different. ”

"Hahaha......" The white-haired middle-aged man laughed, tears sliding down to his chin, he raised his head and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan tightly, "In that case, then why did you ruin my formation? Why? Why did you ruin my hope?"

"From your point of view, what I did was wrong and shouldn't be, but from my standpoint, my actions were correct, this formation you arranged trapped me and threatened the safety of my friends, do you say I won't break this formation?" Yuwen Juyuan asked rhetorically.

"You're right, but you've ruined my hope anyway, so let's bury her!" said the white-haired man.

The last sentence seemed to be squeezed out of the throat of the white-haired middle-aged man, and the murderous intent in his voice was Ling Ran.

"Die. The white-haired middle-aged man suddenly stood up, rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, and punched out, and the fist contained enough power to shatter the mountain.

Yuwen Zhouyuan also threw a punch, and the light was restrained, driving a piece of space, as if the power of this space was blessed on this punch.

The two fists collided together.

"......Boom" The terrifying sonic boom shook for thousands of miles, and the valley was shaken, and one after another energy burst out in all directions, each of which had the power of a full blow from the peak powerhouse of the middle stage of the True Emperor.

The white-haired middle-aged man's figure retreated a hundred zhang away, leaving a series of deep footprints on the ground, and Yuwen Zhouyuan also retreated a hundred zhang, and the footprints he left behind were very deep, and cracks were cracked around each footprint, like a spider's web.

The white-haired middle-aged man is also a cultivator in the early stage of the True Saint, judging from the situation of this punch, they are evenly matched, but strictly speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan is still below, after all, he consumed a lot of energy in the formation just now, and he also took a Yang Liuqing, and if he fights for a long time, it will definitely be unfavorable to him.

"Kill. The white-haired middle-aged man rushed over again, and his fist was smashed out again, and the front of the fist was covered with a layer of phantom, which was the effect of the air being compressed by that fist wind.

This punch put great pressure on Yuwen Jooyuan, he didn't use his fist anymore, and turned his fist into a sword finger, and his two fingers contained a terrifying sharp aura.

"Click...... Yuwen Zhouyuan's sword fingers collided with the opponent's fist, making a crisp sound.

The bodies of the two of them flew upside down again, and the white-haired middle-aged man's feet sank into the ground, and Yuwen Juyuan even sank into his ankles.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's fingers were extremely painful, and his bones were shattered, but the white-haired middle-aged man was not happy, and there was a deep blood hole in the opponent's fist.

Despite this, the white-haired middle-aged man still had an angry look on his face, full of fighting intent, as if he didn't feel pain at all, and he had to kill him.

"What a madman. Yuwen Juyuan shook his arm that was a little numb and muttered to himself.

At this time, the white-haired middle-aged man continued to rush towards Yuwen Jooyuan.

"Bang bang bang bang......" The continuous collision sound sounded, and one after another was full of energy, and the steep rock walls around the valley were pierced out of caves.

In the intensive attack of the white-haired middle-aged man, Yuwen Zhouyuan took Yang Liuqing to dodge and fight at the same time, while the middle-aged man was mighty, and every punch was extremely domineering, as if it could shatter the mountains and rivers.

After fighting for half an hour, the valley was about to be destroyed, and both of them had consumed a lot, gasping for breath.

Maybe it's because of sympathy for this man!Yuwen Zhouyuan's attacks were all that kind of restrained attacks, and they didn't hit the energy out at all, and the white-haired middle-aged man probably didn't care about something and didn't burst out of his body.

Once the two of them used this attack, I'm afraid this valley would have been demolished long ago.

"Bang. With a dull sound, Yuwen Zhouyuan retreated a distance of five or three zhang, while the white-haired middle-aged man retreated more than ten zhang, and both of them couldn't help but gasp and stare at each other.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, the terrifying energy made all the white mist disappear within a radius of two miles.

Both Yuwen Juyuan and the white-haired middle-aged man were consumed a lot, and both were slightly injured.

The white-haired middle-aged man has accumulated a lot of money, and every move and style are at his fingertips, as if he is mighty, this space is trembling, and Yuwen Zhouyuan is holding Yang Liuqing in one hand, and in the other hand, all kinds of exercises are waved at will, containing mysterious rules.

The two fought equally.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you. The white-haired middle-aged man gasped for breath and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely, as if Yuwen Zhouyuan was his mortal enemy.

"Neither of us can help anyone, you can't kill me. Yuwen Juyuan also gasped and said, while recovering the energy in his body.

"I'll kill you. The white-haired middle-aged man still said in his mouth, and as he spoke, his expression became in a trance, and his face showed a look of grief.

"Ah......h

At this time, Yang Liuqing in Yuwen Zhouyuan's arms moved, she opened her eyes, she woke up, the cold qi in her body had been expelled, and her vitality had recovered, so she would naturally be awake.

When Yang Liuqing saw that Yuwen Zhouyuan was still holding her, a flush appeared on her beautiful face.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Yang Liuqing came to his senses, Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.

"It's okay, you...... You let me go first. Yang Liuqing said lightly with his teeth.

Yuwen Zhuyuan smiled awkwardly, and then let go of Yang Liuqing, "I thought you hadn't fully recovered yet." ”

Yang Liuqing glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then looked at the white-haired middle-aged man not far away, his eyes full of doubt.

"You recover the spiritual power in your body first, and I'll tell you later. Yuwen Juyuan said a word, and walked towards the white-haired middle-aged man.

"Although I don't know exactly what happened, from what you just said, I have already heard a general idea, the purpose of you arranging this Ten Thousand Corpses Soul Splitting Array is to resurrect a person named Liya?" asked Yuwen Juyuan.

"Shut up, can you call Liya's name? She's my Liya, only I can call her. After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the white-haired middle-aged man who was still looking decadent just now suddenly turned his head and glared at Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely, and his eyes flashed.

Yuwen Jooyuan smiled stunned and thought to himself, he is really a person with character.

"You are arranging this Ten Thousand Corpses Soul Splitting Array to prepare to cultivate countless Yin corpses and Yin Souls that have reached the extreme, and then turn Yin into Yang from an extreme Yin to Yang formation, and resurrect the person you said, if I am not mistaken, there must be a cave under this canyon!" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the white-haired middle-aged man and said.

"You also know the formation, and your formation level should be uncertain. The white-haired middle-aged man looked up at Yuwen Zhouyuan in surprise, and then he said to himself: "Yes! ”

"It's all you, and all my 10,000 years of preparation have been ruined by you. The white-haired middle-aged man's eyes were full of killing intent, and a terrifying momentum enveloped Yuwen Zhouyuan, as if he wanted to crush Yuwen Zhouyuan into meat sauce.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's body did not exude a trace of momentum, and the whole seemed to turn into a warm spring breeze, and it was not affected at all.

"It doesn't have much to do with me, although I don't know what hurt your Liya has, but this formation alone is far from being able to transform a person from death to life. Yuwen Juyuan shook his head and said.

"You know, Liya is just a little traumatized in her soul. The white-haired middle-aged man glared at Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely and said.

"I'm afraid it's not just the soul that has been wounded a little! if that's really the case, you can completely go and find the heaven and earth elixir to repair her wounds, instead of spending so much effort to set up a formation and transform the extreme yang. Yuwen Juyuan looked at the white-haired middle-aged man and said.

The white-haired middle-aged man fell silent, and he was said by Yuwen Juyuan.

"If I'm not mistaken, she should be a part of her soul out of her body! It can be said that she is already a half-dead person, and the other part of her soul should have been forcibly left in her body by you with supreme means, and if you want to resurrect her, it is undoubtedly against the sky, and these formations alone are not enough. Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a slight sigh.