He didn't speak Ziwei's unified language this time, it sounded very difficult to understand, and even Zi Lingxue had never heard this kind of words.

However, through divine thoughts, they could still perceive the general meaning of the head. It was very unwilling, and felt that it would be a shame to not even be able to kill a sevenfold minor monk without regrets.

"Don't you think it's a shame to kill me?"

Su Yang sneered, a little terrified in his heart,

This head is very strong, and this style just now is almost his full strength. If the head was a little stronger, he would have to consider escaping.

"Otherwise, do you think that an ant like you can fight against me with a few moves of the fairy sword and a bronze ancient lamp? If it weren't for the injury, do you think you can be presumptuous in front of me?"

The half-head said coldly, turning its head.

In the back of his head, a terrible wound was revealed, and in the middle of it was half a bronze broken spear, all rusty.

"Hmph, you're so strong. It's not that he was beheaded half by King Yan. ”

Su Yang asked, putting on the words of this head. Zi Lingxue didn't know why, I don't know why Su Yang asked like this, King Yan, that was a person from nearly 500,000 years ago.

"The Yan King of the White Horse Longbow. What a long time ago, and ants are mentioning, hahahaha......"

The head laughed, with coldness, and mentioned, there was a peerless killing opportunity!

Su Yang's heart sank, could it be that this head really came from that side?

Earlier, he had noticed the words of the skull, and he had said that he had come from the trench. This moat, listening to the tone, is very likely to be the East China Sea moat! And what frightened him the most was that the severed half of this skull, the remnants of the sword intent of the Immortals, have not disappeared to this day.

In addition, this head can tell the Yan King and the Nine Sealed Bronze Lamps, which makes it even more certain that this head is really from the world on the other side of the moat.

"The moat is about to disappear, you ants are still complacent here, I will come over soon, and when the time comes, the world will be the same again!"

Seeing that Su Yang was silent, the head said quietly.

Zi Lingxue was displeased, and said: "The iron pass of mountains and seas is unbreakable. You're so powerful, you haven't been beheaded, you've almost been crucified. ”

"Little girl, you know the mountains and seas. It seems that the origin is not small. The head sneered, stared at the desolate Red Gobi behind him, and said, "My injury is not caused by your so-called mountains and seas, in our opinion, it is just a papier-mâché thing." It's just that the burial ground is too weird. ”

Zi Lingxue said: "That's not capable, this girl is still here." ”

"Is there such a thing?"

Su Yang was surprised, a rusty war spear in this land of wild geese inexplicably hit this head.

He knew that although the cultivation of this skull was limited in the burial place, its physical body was not affected.

From the words of this head, Su Yang could feel that this was definitely a giant with the ability to fight with King Yan!

A saint of heaven!

"Pierced by this spear, I took a nap, thinking that it was only a few hours, but I never thought that 10,000 years had passed. The burial ground has come to crape myrtle several times."

Suddenly, he stopped speaking, as if he was silently thinking, and then opened suddenly, his eyes were red, like a sea of blood rolling, and the murderous aura was even stronger.

"Hey, thanks to the fact that you went to the burial ground, otherwise, you thought you would have been able to hide for 10,000 years. ”

Su Yang teased, hoping to say more. He wondered why the creatures on that side were in the burial ground, not Ziwei.

"Boy, are you proud?"

The head glanced at him with contempt and even more indifferent pity, and said, "You should be sad, my presence in the burial place means that I will no longer be constrained by the moat. Once this program is successful. The ants on the Emperor Star, including you, will be swept away. ”

"What are you talking about!"

Su Yang squinted his eyes, as if he felt a crisis. In Ziwei, he basically couldn't hear the news from the moat. But listening to the words of this head, he could feel that the world on the other side of the moat was sweeping through the moat in every way.

And, it seems, they've found a way and are trying somehow.

"You don't need to know, the remnant knows it's useless. The head said, lunging forward.

Su Yang let out a long roar and used all his spells to fight it.

In this short period of time, Su Yang's cultivation has been advancing all the way, and it can be regarded as extremely strong.

But now, it is close to life, even if this head is mutilated, it is still very evil. Zi Lingxue purple vaporized the longbow, and the gourd chaotic qi turned into arrows, covering and killing from the side and back.

She's got real about it, too.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!" Su Yang yelled. Dragon Fist, Zhuxian Sword, Ancient Seal of the Ancestors, one by one the strongest spells are displayed!

As for the skull, it was already as red as blood, and the whole body was light. A red-eyed ball has infinite power, and I really don't know how powerful he would be if his body was intact.

The void twisted, collapsed, and did not form.

"Mole ants!"

It was even more annoyed, it was so weak that it couldn't even kill a junior.

"Boom!"

In Su Yang's body, a snow-bright long sword flew out with a sonorous sound, shaking the sky!

At this moment, in the middle of the skull, the severed head was cut off, and a blazing light appeared, and four sword marks appeared, shining brightly.

"Ah......h

The skull screamed, bleeding continuously, and the whole body became even more charred, as if it had been hit hard.

"Yan Wang Zhuxian Sword!" it roared.

Those four sword marks were also the reason why he couldn't heal his wounds, and when he saw this sword flying out of Su Yang's abdomen, he became more and more furious!

The Holy Sword of King Yan, Su Yang has not repaired it, and it is full of cracks, colliding with the Cangjian Sword, making it seem as if it is about to shatter when touched.

He didn't have the strength to repair a king's sword at the moment.

"Kill!"

Su Yang roared, holding the holy sword in his hand, and killed the head.

And the four sword marks on the wound were also shaking, causing the skull to scream, and the blood was flowing, it was cracking, and it was about to be shattered in half!

A sword slashed down, the skull cracked, and blood dripped down. The Yan King's holy sword slashed to the bridge of the eyebrows and nose and was embedded in the skull.

"Mole Ants!"

The pupils are scarlet, and dazzling, red and ****.

The sword mark of the wound was wrying, and it was about to destroy the skull completely.

"Then you will die at the hands of the ants!"

Su Yang's various spells came out and blasted forward, he felt that this head was too dangerous, so it was better to solve it as soon as possible.

"Roar!"

It yelled to break free from the sword. Dirty blood splattered, piece after piece, and in the end, the skull was like a bottomless pit, constantly spurting blood, from red to black, with a cold breath.

I don't know how much blood he devoured!

(End of chapter)