Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh brothers turn against each other
No matter what Zhang Feng said, Lin Ziyan could not believe him. She knew very well that Ye Wei was a person. Ye Wei could never be an ungrateful person who only wanted to make profits.
Lin Ziyan looked directly at Zhang Feng, with a faint purple aura surging in her clear eyes, her eyes sharp, like a knife or a sword, as if she could see through a person's soul.
"Oh, after all, it's a brother. I won't pursue anything else." Zhang Feng was unnatural by Lin Ziyan's gaze. He didn't dare to look directly at Lin Ziyan. He dodged his eyes, sighed as if he pretended to touch, and said slowly.
"Your Excellency, the pure blood ferocious beast's bones are so precious. I can't give you the bones just by just your words!" Lin Ziyan spoke, her eyes swept over Zhang Feng, and landed on the five old men behind him, with a hint of coldness in her tone.
"It is natural for me, Zhang Feng, to take back my things. If you say you don't give them, you won't give them? Is there any law? Humph, you can't help it!"
A cold light surged in Zhang Feng's eyes, tearing down his hypocritical disguise, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.
"Whether you say it is up to me or not!" Lin Ziyan's eyebrows burst out, and a natal seal talisman with green light surged out, floating on her head, billions of purple thunders surged, and in an instant, a huge purple lightning cocoon formed, wrapping herself and Ye Wei in it.
Facing the five peak median Emperor Realm powerhouses, Lin Ziyan naturally knew that she could not be the opponent, so she could only defend with all her might. She waited for Ye Wei to create physical magical powers and woke up.
"The mantis arm blocks the car, and the croaker shakes the tree!" Zhang Feng frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the beautiful woman who was floating in the sky in front of him was so ignorant and insisted on protecting Ye Wei. A trace of hideousness appeared between his eyebrows.
"Old Qi, let her recognize the situation!"
Zhang Feng waved his hand and said to an old man beside him, he was sure to transfer five peak median Emperor Realm powerhouses from the royal palace, the pure blood ferocious beast bones, and he would definitely win. No mistakes are allowed.
"Yes, Master!"
The old man walked out and looked down at Lin Ziyan, high above, with a proud sneer on his wrinkled face. His cultivation was only a mere ten-star divine essence realm. He could kill a group with his own wave.
Among the top ten sects and the strongest among the four young people with titles, the combat power is just the peak median Emperor Realm. As a peak median Emperor Realm, Mr. Qi is naturally qualified not to take Lin Ziyan seriously.
The absolute advantage in cultivation gave Mr. Qi endless confidence!
"Miss Xiao. It's stubborn, don't blame me for bullying me!" Old Qi's cold voice sounded, and with a wave of his hands, a large piece of divine patterns surged out, and in an instant, thirteen sword energy burning with purple gold flames slashed towards Lin Ziyan in the air.
"boom!"
The sky and the earth shake, the mountains shake, and wherever the purple and gold flames pass. The originally quiet valley is in a mess, with green grass, willows, and dry withered, and the stream is broken.
Ziyang Thirteen Swords. The Heavenly Level Intermediate Magic Power!
As a peak median imperial powerhouse, Mr. Qi naturally mastered at least one of the heavenly intermediate magical powers. When he took action, he showed his divine power of panic, which was difficult for the young generation to compete with.
No matter how talented the young generation has, before they break through to the Emperor Realm, has a limit to combat power. How can they be compared with the strongest people in the older generation?
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The purple gold flame sword light hit the purple thunder cocoon hard. It made a series of thunder sounds, like a volcano erupting. The surrounding spaces were cracked with countless gaps. The purple thunder cocoon was violently shaken, and lightning was shining everywhere, like a surging wave, and waves spread out.
"Purple thunder turns into a dragon!" The violent shock made Lin Ziyan pale, her eyes bright, and purple air lingered, revealing a tenacious and unyielding light. She clenched her silver teeth, her slender jade hands danced, and she pinched mysterious handprints like lightning.
"Apride! Apride! Apride!" Accompanied by a low and high dragon roar, illusory purple thunder pythons rose into the sky on the purple thunder cocoon, shaking the four fields, and rushing towards the purple gold flame sword light.
Thirteen purple thunder pythons fought fiercely with the thirteen purple gold flame sword lights, shaking the sky and the earth, and they were hard to distinguish, but they were stalemate for a moment.
The mid-level magical powers of the peak median Emperor Realm were blocked by a weak person with only the ten-star divine essence realm who used the advanced magical powers of the earth level.
This scene is so incredible. Even if Wan Jiansheng, the recognized number one among the young people of the top ten sects, takes action, it will be like this.
An unknown scammer liar, whose strength is comparable to that of Wan Jiansheng? It's so incredible!
Lin Ziyan had an adventure that was no less than Ye Wei. The purple aura caused Lin Ziyan's strength and the power of her magical power to invisibly increase many times.
If it weren't for this, with Lin Ziyan's current cultivation level of the Ten Star Divine Yuan Realm, even if she merged with 81,000 divine patterns, she would never be able to compete with Mr. Qi, a peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse.
Lin Ziyan was in the mood to pay attention to the shock of Zhang Feng and others. Although she blocked Mr. Qi's first attack, she couldn't hold on for too long.
The absolute gap in cultivation is difficult to make up for any adventure!
"Miss Xiao, I admit that I'm looking at you, but it would be too naive if you think you can compete with me in this way!" A cold and cold light flashed through Old Qi's eyes.
I used the intermediate magic power of the heavenly level, but was blocked by a small girl movie. If it was spread, there would be no place for the old face to be put on!
"Sword light, melt!"
Old Qi's fingers dianed, and thirteen purple gold flame sword lights shaking slightly, fusing together at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flames became hotter, and the temperature in the surrounding space suddenly increased, making people feel like they were trapped in a fire pit.
Inside the purple thunder cocoon, Lin Ziyan's sweat was dripping with all her sweat, and the crystal clear sweat beads made her beautiful face pale. She gritted her teeth and persisted.
"boom!"
Thirteen purple gold flame sword lights merged into one, the flames surging, burning everything, the sword lights were brilliant, and the sharp aura shattered the space, with a momentum that tore the sky, slashed hard at the phantom of the python transformed by purple thunder.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The giant purple gold sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, shattering the phantom of the python in its invincible state, and then slammed the purple thunder cocoon hard.
"Swish!"
The sharp sword light tore the purple thunder cocoon, almost injuring Lin Ziyan and Ye Wei.
Lin Ziyan's face suddenly changed, and she felt a sweet throat. The slightly fishy blood slowly slid down the corners of her mouth. Her face suddenly became paler like gold paper, and she could no longer see any blood.
Lin Ziyan's current combat power is still not bad compared to the peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse. It is still acceptable to barely hold on to a blow. Once Mr. Qi is serious, he will not be able to compete with Lin Ziyan now.
Ye Wei was still immersed in the mystery of countless divine patterns, closing the six consciousnesses, not knowing what was happening outside!
"No, not bad, it actually blocked my sword again. Very good, I want to see how many swords you can hold on to!" Old Qi's eyes twitched slightly, and a hot anger surged in his eyes. He almost took out all his strength, and Lin Ziyan actually blocked it again.
"boom!"
The purple gold flame soared into the sky, and the sword light fell again.
In the purple thunder cocoon, Lin Ziyan looked at the sword light that was cut down again, then glanced at Ye Wei, who was still immersed in the deduction, and an extremely bitter smile appeared on Xiao's face. She really couldn't stop it this time.
Do you want to wake Ye Wei up?
Lin Ziyan is very conflicted now. She knew that Ye Wei had a golden arhat, which was enough to resist the peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse. However, Ye Wei's current state has obviously been deduced to the most critical moment. If he did not create magical powers in one go this time, he would probably waste ten or even a hundred times more time in the future.
After all, the difficulty of creating a physical magical power is more than ten times that of ordinary magical powers. Without a last resort, Lin Ziyan really didn't want to awaken Ye Wei.
"Stick to it!"
Lin Ziyan gritted her silver teeth hard, her eyes firmly, and there was a faint purple air lingering in her eyes.
"Stop!" Just as Lin Ziyan was about to fight to the death while blocking Qi Lao's sword, an angry shout suddenly came from the air, and then a figure broke through the air and crossed directly between the purple gold sword light and the purple thunder cocoon.
"Young Master Zhang Xing!" Seeing the visitor, Old Qi's face suddenly changed and he hurriedly stopped the sword light. When the sword light lingered with purple gold flames was only three inches away from Zhang Xing, he almost stopped again.
If Mr. Qi's reaction was slower, Zhang Xing might have been in a different place!
"Zhang Xing, are you crazy?" Zhang Feng looked at his younger brother who was obedient to him, with a cold sweat on his forehead and a ferocious face, and a roaring angrily.
"Brother, I'm not crazy, you're crazy!"
"If Mr. Qi's sword falls, brother Ye Wei will probably not be able to escape. Brother, can you treat your benefactor like this? Even if you get the treasure bone, will your conscience be reasonable?"
Zhang Xing stared at his elder brother with a determined look and shouted coldly. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel scared that if he was half a minute later, his brother Ye Wei would be in danger of his life.
Saving his life, selflessly distributes himself eight treasure bones, and allowing him to comprehend the pure blood ferocious beast treasure bones. If he dies at the hands of his elder brother, what kind of face will he have to live in this world?
Zhang Xingxin felt sad. Looking at his elder brother, he suddenly felt that his elder brother suddenly became unfamiliar!
"Zhang Xing, don't mess around, step aside!" Zhang Feng's face was slightly dark, he looked at Zhang Xing, and scolded coldly, his brother was good at everything, but he was too honest and upright.
Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing, that is the bone of a pure blood ferocious beast. Do you know how valuable this piece of bone is? Do you know what this means to our Zhang Wang Mansion?
Justice? Conscience? When the benefits are big enough, all of these can be abandoned!
"Brother, don't force me. Unless you step on my body, I will never let you touch a hair of Brother Ye Wei!" Zhang Xing's tone was sonorous and his voice was as iron.
"Old Liu, take Zhang Xing away!" Zhang Feng looked at Zhang Xing, his eyebrows were slightly dark, his face was a little cold. He turned around and looked at the old man beside him, and ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes, young master!" Old Liu's figure shook, the divine patterns under his feet floated, turning into a series of afterimages, and instantly rushed to Zhang Xing, pressing his thin palm on Zhang Xing's shoulder. It is not to be continued.
Chapter completed!