Help, the male protagonist wants to attack me

The door opened, and the room was filled with dust, and the tables and chairs that had been neatly arranged before were now scattered all around, but Ye Zhiqian had disappeared.

"Ye Zhiqian!" An Siyuan rushed into the house, "Ye Zhiqian?"

The dust gradually fell, and the vision gradually became clearer. Only then did An Siyuan and Qu Yanchen see half of the motionless Gu worms on the ground. The two of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Ye, I knew you could do it!" An Siyuan was so angry that he crushed the half worm into meat paste with his feet, looked up and saw Ye Zhiqian huddled in the corner with his back to them, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if he was Trying to restrain something.

"You... go!"

Ye Zhiqian seemed to have exhausted a lot of effort to squeeze out the simple three words from between his teeth. An Siyuan immediately sensed something was wrong, and he strode forward to straighten him.

"You...!" Ye Zhiqian's eyes were red in front of him, he was biting his teeth tightly, his bulging veins seemed to burst his skin, his appearance was terrifying, but An Siyuan was very familiar with this scene , which is almost exactly the same as when he went mad in the ancient tomb.

"Oops!" Qu Yanchen wanted to step forward to grab Ye Zhiqian's pulse, but before he could touch him, An Siyuan and the two of them fell to the ground with a palm.

"The Gu worm is too domineering... I used [-]% of my internal force to force it out, but it seems to have poison in it, and now I have..." He gasped violently, and said forcefully, "I haven't lost it yet. Reason, you go!"

Seeing this, An Siyuan pulled Qu Yanchen out of the door, "Hurry up! No one will recognize him after he went mad."

"Then what do you do?" Qu Yanchen staggered a few times before standing still.

"I was the one who went crazy last time, and I know what to do!" After speaking, An Siyuan slammed the door, fearing that Ye Zhiqian would lose his mind and kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he locked the lock again.

Hearing the sound of the lock being locked, Qu Yanchen knew that it was useless for him to stay here, so he ran down the mountain, and must invite Chu Feibai and Yuan Ming up as soon as possible, otherwise the two people in the room might have accidents!

An Siyuan closed the door, and the room instantly became dark. He looked at Ye Zhiqian whose hands were covered with veins, but he didn't know what to do. The last time he suppressed Ye Zhiqian's body was his deep inner strength. Invisible swordsmanship, but now his internal strength is far inferior to Ye Zhiqian, no one knows what will happen.

"Ye Zhiqian?" An Siyuan approached him and called out, trying to keep him rational.

"Why don't you leave?" Ye Zhiqian asked hoarsely, An Siyuan settled down a bit,

"I'm gone, what do you do, let's try that method again, maybe it will work?"

"No..."

Regardless of Ye Zhiqian's refusal, An Siyuan wanted to use his internal force to force his way into his body, but he was knocked to the ground by a huge force before touching him. The current Ye Zhiqian is very different. It was impossible to restrain him last time, he fell on the ground and coughed twice, enduring the pain in his body, and in a blink of an eye he saw a shocking scene.

Ye Zhiqian had stood up, his bloodshot eyes had lost all human emotion, he looked at An Siyuan like he was looking at prey, as if he was about to tear him apart in the next second.

An Siyuan was terrified, Ye Zhiqian's remaining sanity might have been swallowed up, he leaned against the door and watched Ye Zhiqian approaching step by step, touched the Nirvana sword behind him but put it down again,

"Ye Zhiqian! Wake up!!"

He seemed to have no other choice but to shout at him hoarsely, trying to wake him up, but he also knew that it might be futile.

No, going out is where the medical department places the wounded. If he is let out to kill these people, he will definitely be stigmatized in the future. An Siyuan firmly blocked the door, and gathered his internal strength to stop it with his palm.

The light above his head was gradually covered, An Siyuan was about to concentrate his strength to knock it back first, but Ye Zhiqian stopped in front of him, and he was stared at by Ye Zhiqian's fierce eyes , If he said he was not afraid, it would be a lie, but facing him who had gone mad, he still couldn't bear to hurt him with the sword.

Ye Zhiqian suddenly let out a low growl, and slammed down his fist like a steel hammer. The speed was so fast that An Siyuan had no time to fight back, but closed his eyes instinctively.

There was a loud noise next to his ears, and the splinters of the wood burst out. An Siyuan opened his eyes in surprise, but saw the fist that he thought would be swung on his head hit the wooden door next to him hard. Does he still have a shred of reason?

"Ye Zhiqian!" An Siyuan hugged Ye Zhiqian tightly, "Wake up, this is Cangyunding, you can't do anything irreversible!"

Ye Zhiqian stood on the spot, his chest heaving violently. He lowered his head and glanced at the person who was hugging him. There was obviously no emotion in his eyes, but the waving fist only slammed against the wooden door, not hurting him at all.

"Ye Zhiqian, are you still there?" An Siyuan pushed him back with all his strength, "I know you must be still there, wake up!"

The feet that seemed to be welded to the ground suddenly loosened, and he took a tiny half step back, but after only this half step, Ye Zhiqian stood still again, An Siyuan felt greater resistance, he widened his eyes and let out a low cry No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't shake it a little bit.

He suddenly lightened up, felt dizzy before his eyes, and fell heavily on the shattered table just now. An upright piece of wood sank into An Siyuan's back. He groaned and stood up regardless of the pain, but saw Ye Zhiqian had smashed the wooden door and walked out.

He couldn't care less, pulled out the Nirvana Sword and followed closely behind, and jumped in front of Ye Zhiqian with a few steps on his toes. He suddenly realized something, and with his backhand, he took off the invisible sword that had been firmly carried on his back and exerted a little force. The tightly wrapped strips of oil paper were shaken to pieces, and the slender and simple invisible sword finally appeared in the world!

An Siyuan was taken aback for a moment, seeing him pull out the sword, the long and narrow sword was full of indifference, and the lingering sword energy matched it perfectly, it was indeed a sword born of invisible swordsmanship!

Ye Zhiqian exuded a murderous aura at this moment, without the shackles of reason, he released all his strength without reservation.

But he still regarded An Siyuan as nothing, and walked past him. Only then did An Siyuan truly realize that at this moment, Ye Zhiqian had never hurt him at all. An Siyuan looked at him in disbelief. Looking at him, something seemed to loosen in my heart.

Seeing Ye Zhiqian holding the invisible sword and walking step by step towards the courtyard where the wounded were placed, An Siyuan gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble. He stood in front of Ye Zhiqian again, facing each other with the sword. The cyan shirt was stained bright red by the blood flowing from his back. Ye Zhiqian didn't stop in his footsteps. He was not afraid of any obstacles at all. Facing the Nirvana Sword in front of him, he raised his sword and slashed down. sparks.

An Siyuan once again urged his internal energy to pour his internal energy into the sword body to fight against it, and it could be delayed for a while. Facing the invisible sword full of sword energy, the Nirvana Sword soon became powerless, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if the next second It's like breaking, but it's only because of An Siyuan's internal strength that he can hold it steady.

How could Qu Yanchen be so slow!An Siyuan held his breath and didn't even dare to speak anymore. The hem of his clothes was already soaked with blood, and he couldn't bear it and began to drip intermittently.

Ye Zhiqian only exerted a little force on the sword, and An Siyuan squeaked out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't resist anymore and staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, but he couldn't do it when he wanted to get up again.

Without An Siyuan in front of his eyes, Ye Zhiqian roared and rushed towards the wounded. With just a wave of the invisible sword in his hand, the courtyard wall broke like tofu. Without the suppressed internal force, together with the invisible sword, its power increased several times. Overwhelmed, An Siyuan supported his body with his sword and tried to stand up, shaking and trying to stop him.

"An Siyuan!" Qu Yanchen rushed forward and supported him, "How are you doing!"

"You're here." An Siyuan vomited blood again, "Where's Chu Feibai! Go stop Ye Zhiqian."

Looking over there again, I saw Chu Feibai and Elder Yuan Ming shouted back the people around them, and met Ye Zhiqian head-on,

"Don't hurt him! He just lost his mind temporarily." An Siyuan feared that they would kill Ye Zhiqian, and shouted at them with all his might.

"Okay, okay." Qu Yanchen helped him aside with a worried expression on his face, and took out a pill for him to swallow, "You have suffered internal injuries, you can't use any more force, the two of them will not hurt him .”

Here, Ye Zhiqian just paused for a few seconds when facing the two people who suddenly appeared, and then swung his sword away. The sword energy condensed into a row of sharp blades and directly attacked the two people. Chu Feibai and Elder Yuan Ming were both shocked. There was no time to think about what Ye Zhiqian was holding in his hand, so he could only block it with his sword. The two deserved to be the top figures in the world, and they worked together to firmly block Ye Zhiqian and lock him in place.

"It's because of his zhenqi disorder, so he can only use other internal forces to help him calm down!" An Siyuan was relieved to see the two suppressing Ye Zhiqian, and quickly shouted to the two, "But the internal force in his body is very domineering. It will suck your internal energy, you two, be careful!"

Chu Feibai and Yuan Ming looked at each other and nodded, the two of them moved together and began to attack him. Chu Feibai's swordsmanship was fierce and domineering, while Yuan Ming's swordsmanship was exquisite and ethereal. The two swordsmanship were completely different, one light and one heavy, one fast and one fast. Slow but seamless, without giving people any chance to breathe.

Usually, if he can survive a few tricks against one of them, he is already a very rare master. Now that he is facing two people, Ye Zhiqian can actually draw with them, which is already a very frightening thing.

But when these two old seniors attacked at the same time, Ye Zhiqian gradually couldn't resist no matter how powerful he was. He gritted his teeth fiercely, his scarlet eyes were full of murderous aura, and suddenly he let out a low growl, and the sword aura increased again. On the sword, even the whole body has a sword energy lingering.

Chu Feibai and the others knew that they couldn't drag on any longer, Ye Zhiqian would just keep beating him endlessly until the moment he died from exhaustion,

"Lixuan!" Chu Feibai yelled, Wen Lixuan understood immediately, and threw out the dragon-binding rope, which was one of their Cangyunding's secret treasures, once locked, not to mention mortals, even the dragon in the sky couldn't break free.

Chu Feibai and Yuan Ming held the rope together and went towards Ye Zhiqian, but Ye Zhiqian would be caught without a fight. He slashed at the dragon rope with a sword. It turned into a confrontation between two gods and warriors.

The internal force of the invisible sword body is even stronger, and Chu Feibai and the two on the tied dragon rope are pouring in a steady stream of internal force. An Siyuan is very anxious seeing this scene. Exhausting all the internal strength to fight, it will definitely cause great harm to oneself, and now the only way to save him is to catch him without a fight.

Everyone's attention was on the struggle of the three in the middle, and no one noticed when An Siyuan stood up and walked towards Ye Zhiqian.