Seeing this scene, Chen Hetu felt chills all over.

The next second, he roared: "You dare to touch her!"

Just now, he was avoiding Dugu Qingyi, Lu Xingchen and others, and did not notice Yun Xiaoyue.

No, it wasn't that he didn't notice Yun Xiaoyue, it was Chen Hetu who didn't expect that they would do anything to Yun Xiaoyue who was in a coma.

When Zhao Changsheng heard Chen Hetu's angry voice, he smiled and said, "What if I move again?"

After he finished speaking, he pressed the long sword in his hand against Yun Xiaoyue's neck.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hetu could only hold back the anger in his heart and said through gritted teeth: "Zhao Changsheng, don't you want the treasure I got from the Guanghan Palace in the human world? You just need to let her go.

I will give you the treasure."

Zhao Changsheng nodded desperately and said, "Just in case, please give me the treasure first."

Chen Hetu was silent for a moment.

It's not that he doesn't want to give Zhao Changsheng the treasure, but that he has no spiritual energy now. He can't take anything out from the ring space at all, and he doesn't know what's going on.

He could only say: "I will give it to you after my spiritual energy recovers."

He told the truth.

Only when his spiritual energy is restored can he take out those treasures from the ring space.

But, how could Zhao Changsheng believe what Chen Hetu said.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Hetu and said, "Do you think I am a fool? After you recover your spiritual energy, will you still hand over the treasure honestly?"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Chen Hetu asked, spreading his hands.

Now, Yun Xiaoyue is being pointed at with a sword, and he has no spiritual energy. It can be said that he is a lamb to be slaughtered now, and he is a little helpless.

Zhao Changsheng glanced at Chen Hetu, his eyes rolling around.

Just when he was thinking about what to do to be safer, Fan Daocheng said from the side: "Master Zhao, there is no need to talk nonsense with them. If you want me to say it, kill the two of them first!"

Hearing Fan Daocheng's words, Zhao Changsheng's eyes lit up.

Fan Daocheng continued: "After destroying them, what if he has spiritual energy?"

Zhao Changsheng nodded and said, "Then who will destroy them?"

"I'm going!" Fan Daocheng volunteered.

He hates Chen Hetu deeply. Now that he has the opportunity to destroy Chen Hetu, how could he let it go?

Thinking of this, he walked up to Chen Hetu proudly with a long sword in his hand, and then pointed at Chen Hetu with his sword.

Chen Hetu looked at Fan Daocheng with stern eyes, murderous intent rising in his heart.

If he waits for his spiritual energy to recover, the first person he wants to kill will be Fan Daocheng.

Fan Daocheng pointed at Chen Hetu with a long sword in his hand and said: "Kneel down and I can leave your limbs for you. Otherwise, I will cut off your limbs now and make you a human pig."

Now that Yun Xiaoyue is in the hands of Zhao Changsheng, Fan Daocheng is confident. When he speaks, both his tone and attitude are very arrogant.

Chen Hetu glanced at Fan Daocheng indifferently.

Fan Daocheng continued; "What? Are you not convinced?"

Chen Hetu still said nothing.

Fan Daocheng walked up to Chen Hetu and stabbed Chen Hetu with his sword.

Just when the tip of the sword was still twenty centimeters away from Chen Hetu, Dugu Qingyi reached out and pinched the sword that Fan Daocheng was thrusting at him with two fingers.

Fan Daocheng was startled for a moment.

He didn't expect that his sword would be caught between two fingers of Dugu Qingyi.

Although he did not use all his strength with this sword, it should not be underestimated!

After Dugu Qingyi clamped Fan Daocheng's sword, he flicked it lightly on the sword. Fan Daocheng only felt a burst of energy from the tip of the sword to the handle, and then he felt as if he was struck by lightning.

He almost dropped the sword in his hand.

"Why are you coming at me! How can you hurt someone who has no spiritual energy?"
Chapter completed!