Zhang Ziyu's gaze swept over the masters of the Three Realms, and a touch of murderous intent swept across his face, for some reason, he was like a furious beast, and he could only kill to vent the resentment in his heart.

Maybe it was because they hurt Butterfly, a woman he was obsessed with in the depths of his soul. It's just that he doesn't know how to express his thoughts about the dancing butterfly with his identity as a sword spirit. Or, without words, the butterfly is already sensitive.

Some emotions cannot be described in words, they are always considered for the other party, and when they encounter danger, even if they are broken, they have no regrets. The love he longs for should be like this.

Now, the master of the Three Realms ambushed Butterfly and injured her, and he was so angry that he almost lost his mind. But in times of crisis, only by maintaining a calm heart can we break out of the cocoon and be reborn.

After all, in terms of strength, so many masters of the Three Realms, even if they had the supreme famous sword in their hands, they might not be able to win a big victory. Handing over the famous sword and preserving the life of the dancing butterfly is more important than anything else.

Originally, she and Yu Yin were just Pingshui, and her position was that of the Nine Shadows of the Earth Dragon Sect, which could almost be said to be independent of the masters of the Three Realms. It is also unlikely that she will betray the Nine Shadows Venerable and commit the infamy of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors.

Neither can form an alliance with him, nor does he want to hold grudges. Zhang Ziyu can only deal with it in this way so that Yuyin will not interfere, or take advantage of the situation.

He thought so, but Yu Yin pondered slightly, but said resolutely: "The famous sword must not fall into the hands of these ordinary people, you don't want it, I want it!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuyin stepped forward, and the shadow fell on the location of the famous sword, and the probe condensed a spiritual power, and "Zheng" had already held the famous sword in his hand.

This move was beyond Zhang Ziyu's expectations, and it made the masters of the Three Realms dumbfounded, before they could come back to their senses, the famous sword had already fallen into the hands of Yuyin, a girl who looked quite childish.