"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man replied that his eyes were like knives, looking at Zhao Yan in front of him, who was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm still underestimating you!" said the black-haired man coldly.

Although he said this, in fact, before they came, he had overestimated Zhao Yan as much as possible.

Since they dared to come, they would naturally investigate some of Zhao Yan's past.

From the time Zhao Yan knew that he had killed those Western powerhouses in front of Qin's house in seconds before he rose, they all knew anything Zhao Yan had made to follow up.

Therefore, he had already made full preparations before he came, just to kill this Zhao Yan with one blow.

This can be seen from the powerful blow he had previously hit Zhao Yan.

In that blow, although he didn't exert all his strength, he used almost eighty percent of his strength.

But even so, Zhao Yan still has the power to fight back.

He was thinking, if his cultivation was not suppressed by heaven and earth, then would he be able to kill Zhao Yan?

But he didn't have an answer.

Because, after he attacked Zhao Yan, the power of the stars stored in his body had been removed, however, now he felt that the young man standing opposite him seemed to have a lot of strength left.

You must know that the blow "Five Dragons Imperial Heaven" that Zhao Yan hit before had already injured the black-haired man, and it can even be said that the black-haired man's injury was even more serious than Zhao Yan's.

This shows that Zhao Yan's attack did not leave him behind before, but even so, the spiritual power on Zhao Yan's body is still sufficient.

This was difficult for the black-haired man to understand.

How would he know that in addition to the spiritual power in Zhao Yan's body, there was a miniature dantian in every cell in his body.

The spiritual power stored in those miniature dantians was even more than the spiritual power in the dantian.

If you want to talk about the realm and lethality, the current Zhao Yan may not be as good as the man in black in front of him, but when it comes to the storage of spiritual power, he may be much more than the man in black.

Originally, Zhao Yan had been dodging, and his purpose was to consume the strength of these people, and sure enough, the power of those silver Dapeng was indeed exhausted at that moment.

It was also at that time that Zhao Yan changed his mind, because he wanted to get the secret of life soul cultivation from the black-haired man.

But what Zhao Yan didn't point out was that the black-haired man directly killed him in just a few breaths, and he did not hesitate to spend nearly eighty percent of his strength for this.

So, Zhao Yan naturally didn't leave his hand, he attacked with all his strength, one move of the Five Dragons Imperial Heaven, and directly injured the black hair incurably.

The black-haired man's eyes were like knives, looking at his smiling face at this time, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Yan gently wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the black-haired man step by step and said: "The deity thinks that in today's world, it is impossible for anyone to hurt the deity, even if it is a strong person like you who has been suppressed in the realm. ”

"And today, you are a wake-up call to the deity, even if the deity can challenge beyond the level, there is still no carelessness. ”

"Thank you!"

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, the person had already arrived in front of the black-haired man.

At the same time, those Western powerhouses who had exhausted their strength also came to the black-haired man's surroundings and surrounded the black-haired man.

They are here to guard their leader.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhao Yan thought about it very unexpectedly, and there were three words.

Because in his impression, Westerners do not have such a character.

When facing the danger of life, the first thing that Westerners think of is survival, that is to say, in the consciousness of Westerners, their own life comes first.

However, what he saw now was that these Western powerhouses, who had exhausted their strength, were willing to protect their leaders with their lives?

"Hehe!" the black-haired man chuckled twice, looked at Zhao Yan, who was slightly surprised, and said, "Don't compare us with most Westerners, we are us, they are them." ”

After saying this, the black-haired man glanced around and said, "Get out of the way, what can you do if I'm not his opponent?"

"It's better to keep your life and avenge this seat in the future!"

Zhao Yan was messed up by the black-haired man's words.

"Poof", Zhao Yan laughed.

"Are you joking?"

"You came to assassinate the deity, and now you say it as if I am the wicked?"

"Revenge, I would like to ask Your Excellency, do you think that you should kill others, but others should not kill you?"

Although Zhao Yan had a smile on his face, the aura on his body became a little cold.

He hated such self-righteous people the most.

It was obviously them who came to find trouble for themselves, but now it sounded as if their assassination was still just.

Originally, Zhao Yan still thought that after depriving the black-haired man of his martial arts, his subordinates might be able to let them go.

But now, he has changed his mind, and no one here can stay.

If the other party's answer really doesn't satisfy him, the decision will be implemented.

"Yes!" the black-haired man replied without subtlety: "Our Golden Peng King clan is like this, only we kill people, no one else kills us!"

"Poof......

As soon as the black-haired man said this, a human head had already fallen in front of him.

Since he can give such an answer, then he can accept the consequences of the next step.

"In that case, you all go to death!" Zhao Yan said, just cutting off a revealed sword and raising it this time.

At this moment, he had once again entered the state at the door of Qin's house.

The previous actions of these Westerners really impressed Zhao Yan, but the words of the black-haired man successfully offset that little bit of goodwill.

Because, the face of the black-haired man who just spoke was exactly the same as that of a Westerner.

The same unruly, the same condescending, the same domineering.

Since he chose this way to communicate with Zhao Yan, then he had to accept Zhao Yan's anger next.

"Poof...... is another human head drop.

The Westerners who had gathered around the black-haired man had already begun to show frightened expressions.

Maybe they are really not afraid of death, but this does not mean that they can completely resist this fear from death.

Zhao Yan could have used the "One Sword to Ride the Wind" to kill them in groups, but he didn't.

He just wants to kill them one by one, so that those Western powerhouses who "go to death willingly" can experience this feeling of facing the fear of death again and again.

At this time, the black-haired man who was surrounded by a group of Western powerhouses had some changes.

There was a little bit of brilliance on his body, and it looked a little dazzling in the night.

Then, from the starry sky, small and indistinguishable rays of light descended.

One by one, the rays of light sank into the black-haired man's body, nay, properly into the golden-winged roc above his head.

The golden-winged Dapeng, which had become a little illusory because of its lack of strength, gradually solidified after absorbing those rays.

"Can you do this?" Zhao Yan said as he waved the sword in his hand while looking at the golden-winged Dapeng above the black-haired man's head.

Zhao Yan naturally knew what the black-haired man was doing, he was absorbing the power of the stars from the starry sky on the spot.

Zhao Yan understood that people like them who used their life souls to cultivate relied on the power of the stars to improve their cultivation, and they also used the power of the stars to fight.

But what he didn't expect was that the black-haired man was able to absorb it on the spot, and the absorption speed was very fast.

At least much faster than how quickly he absorbed aura.

"The cultivation of this life soul really has merit!" Zhao Yan couldn't help but think.

The cultivation of spiritual power naturally comes from absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Aura naturally belongs to the power of heaven and earth, and the starlight also belongs to the power of heaven and earth.

The difference is that the power of this starlight is absorbed more quickly than the aura.

Because, after Zhao Yan absorbs the spiritual energy, he will also be transformed into spiritual power through the transformation of the dantian, and then he can use it.

And this star power does not need to be transformed at all, it can be directly used for combat and healing.

Of course, without a deep understanding, Zhao Yan couldn't tell the advantages and disadvantages of the two cultivation methods. However, the on-the-spot use of the power of the stars is a highlight in the cultivation of the soul of life.

Zhao Yan didn't stop the black-haired man from absorbing the power of the stars, he was still killing the Western powerhouses around him one by one.

The bodies of the Western powerhouses were killed by Zhao Yan one by one, and then they all fell into the East China Sea.

And all of them were decapitated with a single sword, without mercy.

And the black-haired man didn't have the slightest reaction to this.

At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly, immersed in the absorption of the power of the stars.

However, the remaining dozen or so Western powerhouses, under the constant stimulation of the fear of death, seem to be unable to hold back.

"Spare your life, spare your life......"

"Poof......

What's the use of sparing one's life at this moment? Once Zhao Yan's death list is entered, no one can escape.

"Run......" Seeing that begging for mercy is useless, it is natural to run away.

They knew that Zhao Yan's target was only a black-haired man, and it didn't matter if they died or not.

Before, they were still going to die one by one, but under the stimulation of the fear of death again and again, they really couldn't stand it.

"Puff, puff, puff, ......" Zhao Yan slashed three strong men.

He did not stop, but chased after the few remaining Western powerhouses.

"Aren't you going to kill King, why do you want to kill us, we don't matter at all!" said one of the strong men, pausing and reasoning.

"Hehe!" Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Don't blame the deity, blame your own arrogance and rudeness!"

"Poof......" Zhao Yan finished speaking, without giving the man a chance to continue talking, and a sword killed him.

Zhao Yan looked at the remaining escapees, flicked them with one hand, and several wind blades, respectively killing the direction of those who escaped.

Subsequently, the last few Western powerhouses also fell into the East China Sea.

The waves were not big, but they were enough to annihilate a lot of things, including dozens of corpses, of course.

Zhao Yan returned to the black-haired man's body, he didn't stop the black-haired man's recovery, he wanted to defeat the man when he was in his prime, using the remaining spiritual power.

He wanted to see if the satellite dantian in his cells could support his battle after the spiritual power in the dantian was exhausted.

After all, those spiritual powers exist in cells, and if you want to use them to exert themselves, you have to gather them in the dantian.

When Zhao Yan killed those Western powerhouses before, he took the opportunity to complete this process.

And what he killed those people was basically using the power of the flesh.

And, with his recovery ability, Zhao Yan's injured body has almost recovered.

It is equivalent to saying that the next battle between the two, as before, was a battle in its heyday.

Ten minutes later, the name was "King· The dark-haired man finally opened his eyes.

The golden-winged roc above his head was as radiant as when he first appeared.

This means that this man, called King, has recovered to his best condition.

Of course, Zhao Yan was the same, he not only refilled the spiritual power in those cells with the dantian, but also took the opportunity to absorb some spiritual energy.

Although the aura above the East China Sea is not very strong, it is better than nothing.

"The deity retracts his previous opinion of you, in fact, you are the same as those Westerners, the same cold-blooded, the same fear of death, the same lack of discipline!"

After listening to Zhao Yan's words, King didn't react at all, and he looked at Zhao Yan at this time, looking calmer than before.

Zhao Yan saw that King didn't respond, but continued: "You are really arrogant, you actually gave yourself the name of King, can the deity be understood as that you have become a king yourself?"

"However, with your strength, it is not impossible to be king among them, but the deity hopes that you will continue to be king. ”

King's face was still inconvenient, he stared at Zhao Yan for a long time and said, "I still underestimated you before, and you actually regained your strength?"

"Don't talk nonsense, right? The deity wants to know if this way of cultivation is better for yours, or if this way of cultivation for the deity is better!"

"Let's shoot!"

Zhao Yanjian pointed at King, his eyes were full of battle intent, and above his body, the sword intent had already emanated, wrapping Zhao Yan's entire body.

King's eyes flashed, and his body turned into a golden streamer and rushed towards Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan, who had already fought with King, was naturally wary of King's speed.

At the moment when that streamer hit, Zhao Yan had already begun to move, and as he moved, he also slashed out a sword towards the golden streamer.

Although Zhao Yan was very confident in his physical strength, he didn't think that his physical strength would have an advantage in front of King.

This can be seen in the previous collisions.

King, who is equivalent to the Yuanying realm, will only be stronger than Zhao Yan in terms of physical strength, not worse.

And King turned into a streamer to attack Zhao Yan at the same time, he was not careless, when he saw Zhao Yan's sword light killing, a golden feather flew out of the body of the golden-winged Dapeng, blocking the sword that Zhen Hongyan slashed.

With a "clanging bell", the sword qi and Ling Yu collided, and there was actually a metallic sound.

This can only show that the strength of the two is very strong.

The collision of the two attack forces is like the meeting of gold and stone.

King's attack did not stop after reaching Zhao Yan's previous position, and immediately clenched his fists and killed Zhao Yan after dodging.

But Zhao Yan didn't dodge at all this time, slashed out a sword on the spot, and then also clenched his fist and rushed towards the golden-colored one that was attacking him.

He actually chose to fight King directly.

King didn't care about Zhao Yan's performance at this time, because he was very confident in his physical strength.

If it hadn't been for Zhao Yan's sudden attack before, he wouldn't have been injured by Zhao Yan's "Five Dragons Imperial Heaven".

However, this time, since he is mentally prepared, he will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past.

He first released a feather towards the sword that Zhao Yan slashed out, and then, poured the power of the stars directly into his fist, making his fist even more dazzling at this moment.

It seems that he wanted to use this blow to kill Zhao Yan.

The speed of the two of them was very fast, and they were about to collide together.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yan suddenly changed direction, his clenched fist was directly released, and a black sword appeared in his right hand.

The sword was raised high and slashed towards King's legs.

At this moment, King, who saw Zhao Yan change direction, immediately felt a kind of crisis, and this crisis seemed to be more serious than the last crisis.

When he saw a black sword appear in Zhao Yan's hand, there was actually a trace of fear in his eyes.

He didn't even know why, it was a very ordinary sword.

And when he saw Zhao Yan raise his sword and slash towards his legs, that sense of fear became even heavier.

King quickly withdrew the power of the stars in his arms and fists, his legs clenched, trying to dodge the sword.

However, at this moment, another sword actually appeared in front of him.

This sword he recognized was the sword that Zhao Yan held before, and he would not forget this sword that killed dozens of his subordinates.

The appearance of this sword was not terrible, what was terrible was that this sword actually left Zhao Yan's body and slashed towards his hands out of thin air.

One in front of the other, two swords, respectively slashed at his limbs, how should he be.

At this moment, King only thought that he could dodge Zhao Yan's attacks from these two directions, if he couldn't dodge, he would really be crippled, which would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He couldn't think about it too much, and at this moment, he made a bold decision to use all the star power in his body and fill his limbs separately.

With the strength of his physical body, and the protection of the power of the stars, his limbs can definitely be saved.

As long as he saved his limbs, he gave up the assassination of Zhao Yan and fled directly, and now for him, saving his life is the most important thing.

It took only one hundredth of a second to decide this matter, because the moment itself was very short.

Next, King's limbs lit up with a golden glow,

Confident, King was ready to flee.

However, his legs felt a chill at this moment, and then he couldn't feel the presence of his legs.

He looked down at his lower body, but his legs, which had released a golden glow, were now falling towards the sea.

His eyes darkened, and he felt that the whole world had become black, and the whole world had become illusory.

How is that possible? Why is the sword so sharp?

Naturally, he couldn't imagine that the black sword blade was once an imperial weapon.

However, this is not over, the moment his eyes darkened, his hands that flashed with this golden light, the light disappeared in an instant, and when the light disappeared, his hands also felt a trace of coolness.

He was about to look at his hands, but he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

Immediately after, a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, and at this moment, he felt that his body was about to be hollowed out.

He looked down and saw a new sword in his lower abdomen, where his sea of stars was, where he stored the power of the stars.

That sea of stars is like Zhao Yan's sea of spiritual power, that is, the source of a person's strength, and if it is destroyed, it also indicates that he is a person, and he is wasted!

All this happened so fast that he had already reacted the fastest, and in the end he was defeated by Zhao Yan.

"Zhao Beichen, you are so ruthless!" he only had one sentence left in the end.

However, he didn't get a verbal response from Zhao Yan, but felt that someone was holding his collar and holding him in his hand.

The next moment, his environment changed.

Everything in front of me changed from night to day.

Moreover, they are no longer above the East China Sea, at this time, they have appeared in a beautiful environment with blue sky and white clouds and green grass.

This is naturally the small world of aya oaks.

King has been abolished, but Zhao Yan is unwilling to let him die.

Since he decided to study the cultivation method of the life soul, Zhao Yan naturally wanted to let him live well.

Of course, it is inevitable that his freedom will be imprisoned.

Zhao Yan stopped the bleeding for King without saying a word, and then appeared in front of King.

King, who had no limbs left, was pale and breathless, and his whole body was not angry at all.

Still, he's alive.

"How's that??

King still didn't speak, and there was not the slightest hint of shame or anger.

He was already like this, and any reaction at this moment would be futile.

I have to say that this guy's mood is really not ordinarily good.

Zhao Yan believes that if this guy hadn't been suppressed and cultivated before, he would really not be an opponent.

King, who has been suppressed and cultivated, although his physical suppression has not been greatly affected, his storage of spiritual power, the speed of movement and attack, and even the play of skills have been greatly affected.

However, it is not a fluke that Zhao Yan can win him, even if the Yuanying powerhouse is suppressed and cultivated, it is still not comparable to the ordinary Jindan powerhouse.

What's more, this and King are not ordinary Yuanying powerhouses.

In the final analysis, Zhao Yan is too strong.

If it were left on any other Jindan powerhouse, the result would probably be completely different.

"Don't speak?" Zhao Yan stood up, stared at the King in front of him and said, "The deity doesn't need you to speak, as long as you search your soul, your secret will no longer be a secret!"

Zhao Yan said, placing his right hand directly on the top of King's head.

What made Zhao Yan strange was that this King still didn't react.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Yan couldn't help but add a little mental preparation in his heart to prevent accidents.

After Zhao Yan's gaze swept over King's face, his spiritual sense entered King's Purple Mansion.

Before the soul search could be conducted, King's face was already showing pain.

This is a real injury, and it is not something that the will can resist.

Zhao Yan didn't care about this, the pain of the enemy could not make Zhao Yan feel any pity.

When the spiritual sense entered the Purple Mansion, Zhao Yan probed a soul body at the level of a primordial infant, and the soul body seemed to be asleep, with his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't seem to mind Zhao Yan's arrival at all.

Then, just when Zhao Yan's spiritual sense was about to enter his soul and prepare to search for the soul, a sense of crisis arose.

At this moment, Zhao Yan quickly retracted his spiritual sense, and the whole person flew back a distance of several hundred meters towards the rear.

With a "bang......", King's head exploded directly, and he couldn't die anymore.

"There is even a soul ban?" Zhao Yanxin said with palpitations.

Although Zhao Yan had a powerful Immortal Venerable-level soul, the soul power he was able to exert now was only a little beyond Jin Dan.

And this infant-level soul prohibition, Zhao Yan didn't want to be afraid to taste it.

Even if it can't hurt the root of Zhao Yan's soul, it can still cause some damage.

The taste of soul injury Zhao Yan didn't know how many times he had tasted it in his previous life, it was a feeling that was even more uncomfortable than a physical injury.

Zhao Yan shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "The cultivation method of the life soul, I'm afraid you have to find the base camp of the Golden Peng King clan to get it!"

After saying this, Zhao Yan was about to leave, but he felt that someone had come to his side.

"Senior Brother Beichen, why are you back!" It was Nangong Yue who spoke.

After Nangong Yue regained her memory, she has been cultivating in the small world.

In that conversation with Qiyang Tong, Zhao Yan obtained Qiyang Tong's promise that before returning to the Yiyang Universe, Qi Yang Tong would be Zhao Yan's guardian.

Then the past between him and Nangong Yue will be released.

However, Zhao Yan had a deep guilt towards Nangong Yue in his heart.

Nangong Yue came to Earth to find Ning Yao, but she didn't want to be discovered by Qiyang Tong and Si Chen, and the two wanted to use Nangong Yue to find Ning Yao, and then find Zhao Yan.

In the end, Nangong Yue did not hesitate to destroy her body, and later snatched a girl's body on the earth.

Before the girl grew up, she controlled the girl's body and searched everywhere for news of Ning Yao.

Finally found the valley in the land of Qinghai-Tibet and met Ning Changtian.

He endured in Mingzhou Ning's house for more than ten years, and finally found Zhao Yan, but Nangong Yue, whose soul was damaged and his cultivation was lost, did not dare to recognize Zhao Yan.

What's even more terrifying is that Qiyang Tong also came to Qilang Mountain, which made Nangong Yue more and more afraid to show up.

However, now that everything has passed, she now dares to appear in the Goddess Peak, and she can also resume her cultivation in the small world with peace of mind.

"Senior Sister Nangong, are you already Jindan?" Zhao Yan said in surprise.

Nangong Yue smiled and said: "All this is due to the fact that this body and my soul are very compatible, and this small world of Ayaqi is also very suitable for the cultivation of wood energy!"

That's true, Aya Oak is Ning Yao's disciple, and the exercises she cultivates are the same as Nangong Yue's "Qinglian Meditation Technique", and the small world she created is naturally more suitable for the cultivation of wood cultivators.

Zhao Yan nodded, then looked at Nangong Yue and said, "What are your plans next?"

Nangong Xue looked at Zhao Yan's eyes and said, "Senior Sister Ning Yao hasn't been found yet, I want to continue to look for her, Master, she misses her very much!"

Zhao Yan glanced at Nangong Yue, and stopped talking.

He wanted to tell Nangong Yue that Ning Yao had found him.

However, when the words came to his lips, he stopped again.

The current Zhao Yan didn't dare to absolutely trust anyone, including Nangong Yue.

The current Chu Qingyao has no cultivation at all, and any kind of danger may cause irreparable consequences, and he does not dare to take this risk.

"Okay, if you need anything, you must tell me or tell the little man!" Zhao Yan nodded in response.

"Don't worry, I will!" Ning Xiaoyue replied sweetly.