God pattern Road - 510. Chapter 510

No matter what Zhang Feng said, Lin Ziyan couldn’t believe him. She knew Ye Wei’s personality, and Ye Wei could never be an ungrateful, profit-seeking villain.

Lin Ziyan looked directly at Zhang Feng, her clear eyes surging with lavender air, her eyes were sharp, like a sword like a sword, as if she could see through the soul of a person.

“Oh, it’s a brother, after all, hand over the pure-blooded fierce beast bones, I won’t hold any other account.” Zhang Feng was unnatural when Lin Ziyan’s gaze saw him, and he didn’t dare to look directly at Lin Ziyan. Dodged, sighed pretendingly, and spoke slowly.

“Your Excellency, the bones of the pure-blooded fierce beasts are so precious. I can’t give you the bones just based on your one-sided words!” Lin Ziyan said, her eyes swept across Zhang Feng, and fell on the five old men behind him, in a tone of voice. There was a little bit of coldness in China.

“I, Zhang Feng, took back what belongs to me. It’s justified. If you don’t give it, then don’t give it? Is there any reason, huh, it can’t be done by you!”

Zhang Feng’s eyes were filled with cold light, tearing up the hypocritical disguise, and a hideous look appeared on his face.

“Is it up to me? It doesn’t count if you said it!” Lin Ziyan’s eyebrows flashed, and the natal seals glowing with blue light poured out, suspended above her head, billions of purple thunders surged, forming a huge purple electric cocoon in an instant. Wrap yourself and Ye Wei in it.

Facing the five peak and middle-ranked emperor realm powerhouses, Lin Ziyan naturally knew that she could not be the opponent’s opponent, so she could only defend with all her strength, waiting for Ye Weichuang’s physical supernatural powers to wake up.

“Many arms block the car, the worm shakes the tree!” Zhang Feng frowned slightly. He did not expect that the beautiful woman in front of him would be so ignorant to promote, and he had to protect Ye Wei, and a sullen expression appeared between his eyebrows. .

“Old Qi, let her recognize the situation!”

Zhang Feng waved his hand, and said to an old man next to him, he had transferred five high-ranking middle-ranked emperor-level powerhouses from the palace, the bones of pure-blooded beasts, he was bound to win, and no mistakes were allowed.

“Yes, master!”

The old man walked out and looked down at Lin Ziyan, high above, with a proud sneer on his wrinkled face. The cultivation base is only a small thing in the ten-star gods realm, and he can kill a group with his own wave.

The strongest of the ten major sects and the four titled youths, the combat power is only the peak middle emperor state. As a peak middle emperor state powerhouse, Qi Lao is naturally qualified not to pay attention to Lin Ziyan. inside.

The absolute advantage of cultivation base gave Qi Lao infinite confidence!

“Little girl, stubborn, don’t blame the old man for bullying the small!” Qi Lao’s indifferent voice sounded, and with a wave of his hands, large divine patterns gush out, and in an instant, thirteen sword auras burning with purple and gold flames slashed in the air. Xiang Lin Ziyan.

“boom!”

The sky and the earth shook, the mountains shook, and where the purple and golden flames passed, the originally quiet valley was a mess, the green grass and willows were scorched and dry, and the stream was dry.

Ziyang Thirteen Swords, Heavenly Intermediate Supernatural Powers!

As a peak middle emperor realm powerhouse, Qi Lao naturally mastered at least one mid-level heavenly power. When he shot, he showed panic and power, and the younger generation would never be able to match it.

No matter how talented the young generation, before breaking through to the emperor’s realm, there is a limit to their combat effectiveness, how can they be comparable to the strong of the older generation?

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The purple-gold flame sword light slammed into the cocoon of purple thunder, making a series of violent noises, like a volcanic eruption, and the space around the shock was cracked with countless gaps. The surging wave, the ripples oscillated.

“Purple thundering dragon!” The violent concussion made Lin Ziyan pale, her eyes bright, purple air lingering, revealing a tough and unyielding light, her silver teeth clenched, her slender jade hands danced, and she squeezed out Taoist mysterious handprints like lightning.

“Proud! Proud! Proud!” Accompanied by a low and high dragon roar, the illusory purple thunder pythons rose into the sky from the cocoon of the purple thunder, shook the fields, and rushed to the purple flame sword light.

The thirteen purple thunder pythons fought fiercely with the thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights.

The heavenly intermediate supernatural powers displayed by the strongest emperor realm in the pinnacle were actually blocked by a weaker who had only a ten-star divine origin realm.

This scene is too incredible, even if it is allowed to make a shot at Gu Jianzong Wan Jiansheng, the recognized first powerhouse among the young generations of the ten major sects.

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

Lin Ziyan has had an adventure no less than Ye Wei, that purple energy has made Lin Ziyan’s strength and supernatural powers invisibly increased many times.

If this were not the case, with Lin Ziyan’s current ten-star divine origin realm cultivation base, even if she merged 81,000 divine patterns, she would never be able to compete with Qi Lao, a peak and middle emperor realm powerhouse.

Lin Ziyan was not in the mood to pay attention to the shock of Zhang Feng and the others. Although she blocked the first attack of Qi Lao, she could not hold on for too long.

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

“Little girl, I admit that I underestimated you, but if you think you can compete with me in this way, you would be too naive!” A cold light flashed across Qi Lao’s eyes.

When he used the Heavenly Intermediate Supernatural Powers, he was blocked by a little girl film. If it were passed out, there would be no place to put the old face!

“Jiangong, Rong!”

Old Qi pointed his finger, the thirteen purple-gold flame sword glows vibrated slightly, and merged 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 cocoon of the purple thunder, Lin Ziyan was sweating, and the crystal clear beads of sweat made her beautiful face paler. She gritted her teeth and insisted.

“boom!”

The thirteen purple-gold flame sword beams merge into one, the flames are surging, burning all things, the sword beams are shining, the sharp aura shatters the space, with an aura of tearing the sky, it fiercely cuts to the purple thunder. Anaconda phantom.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!” The Zijin giant sword shattered the phantom of the python in an invincible state, and immediately slammed on the cocoon of the purple thunder.

“Sneer!”

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

Lin Ziyan’s face suddenly changed, only feeling sweet in her throat, and the slightly fishy blood slowly slid down the corners of her mouth, her face suddenly becoming paler like gold paper, and she could no longer see a trace of blood.

Lin Ziyan’s current combat effectiveness still has a big gap compared to the peak mid-ranking emperor realm powerhouse. It is acceptable to barely hold a blow. Once Qi Lao is serious, Lin Ziyan can no longer contend.

Ye Wei was still immersed in the mystery of countless gods, closed his six senses, and didn’t know what was happening outside!

“Yes, yes, it actually blocked me with another sword, very good, I want to see if you can hold on to a few swords!” Qi Lao’s eye muscles twitched slightly, hot anger surged in his eyes, and he almost took it out. With all his strength, Lin Ziyan actually blocked it again.

“boom!”

Zijin flames soared into the sky, and the sword light fell again.

In the cocoon of the purple thunder, Lin Ziyan looked at the sword light that was cut off again, and immediately glanced at Ye Wei, who was still immersed in the deduction, a very bitter smile appeared on her small face. She really couldn’t stop it this time. Living.

Do you want to wake up Ye Wei?

Lin Ziyan is extremely contradictory now. She knows that Ye Wei has a golden arhat, which is enough to withstand the peak middle emperor realm powerhouse, but Ye Wei’s current state is obviously deduced to the most critical juncture. If this time there is no rush I am afraid that it will waste ten or even a hundred times more time in the future.

After all, the difficulty of creating physical magical powers is ten times that of ordinary magical powers, and Lin Ziyan is really unwilling to wake up Ye Wei if it is less than a last resort.

“Hold on!”

Lin Ziyan bit her silver teeth fiercely, her eyes resolute, and there was a faint purple air lingering in her eyes.

“Stop!” Just when Lin Ziyan was about to desperately block Qi Lao’s sword, an angry shout suddenly rang out in midair, and immediately a figure broke through the air, directly across the purple gold sword light and the purple thunder giant. In the middle of the cocoon.

“Master Zhang Xing!” Seeing the incoming person, Qi Lao’s expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stopped the sword light. Just when the sword light that haunted the purple-gold flame was only three inches away from Zhang Xing, he stopped dangerously and dangerously. .

If Qi Lao’s reaction slowed down a little bit, Zhang Xing might already be in a different place!

“Zhang Xing, are you crazy?” Zhang Feng looked at his younger brother who usually obeyed his words, with cold sweat on his forehead and extremely grim complexion, he roared.

“Brother, I’m not crazy, you are crazy!”

“If the sword of Mr. Qi falls, brother Ye Wei is afraid it will be inevitable. Brother, if you treat your benefactor like this, even if you get the bones, can you live with your conscience?”

Zhang Xing stared at his elder brother resolutely, and shouted coldly. At the same time, he couldn’t help but fear for a while. If he was half a minute late, brother Ye Wei would be in danger.

The benefactor who saved his life, selflessly distributed eight bones to himself, and allowed himself to understand the bones of pure-blooded beasts, if he died in the hands of his eldest brother, what face would he have to live in this world?

Zhang Xingxin has relatives, looking at his elder brother, at this moment, he suddenly feels that his elder brother has suddenly become unfamiliar!

“Zhang Xing, don’t be fooling around, step aside!” Zhang Feng’s face was dark, looking at Zhang Xing, and he murmured in a cold voice. His brother is good at everything, but he is too honest and upright.

Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing, that is the bone of a pure-blooded beast. Do you know how valuable this bone is? Do you know what this means to our Prince Zhang Mansion?

justice? conscience? When the benefits are large enough, all of these can be discarded!

“Big brother, don’t force me, unless you step on my corpse, I will never let you move a hair of Brother Ye Wei!” Zhang Xing’s voice was sonorous and his voice was iron.

“Lao Liu, take Zhang Xing away!” Zhang Feng glanced at Zhang Xing, his brows were slightly darkened, and his face was a bit cold. He turned around and glanced at the old man beside him, and ordered in a deep voice.

“Yes, Master!” Old Liu’s figure flickered, and the god pattern floated under his feet, turning into a series of afterimages. In an instant, he flew in front of Zhang Xing, and his skinny palm was pressed on Zhang Xing’s shoulder.