Zuo Yan stretched out his hand.

The movement of Mo Ye as soon as he lifted his foot immediately stopped.

As if the movie screen was fixed, Mo Ye couldn't even move his eyelids.

"I haven't finished watching the show, don't run in a hurry, without you, the main protagonist of the invasion, this show will not be complete."

Zuo Yan made a motion of turning the button, and Mo Ye's body immediately rotated 180 degrees, his head was slightly raised, his eyes were forced to open to the maximum, and he continued to watch Zuo Yan "set off firecrackers".

"He even froze Moye!"

As soon as this hand came out, Guiyi Immortal Sage's always indifferent face finally changed, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes!

Moye is an immortal saint.

Throughout the ages, there is no one of the most powerful immortal saints!

If you talk about it bigger, you can even be called the strongest person in Hongmeng!

However, such a powerful demon Ye was ruthlessly frozen by Zuo Yan like those immortal generals, and he didn't even have the slightest power to resist.

Watching Zuo Yan raise Mo Ye's head slightly, he forcibly opened his eyelids, and his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the firecrackers...... Guiyi Immortal Saint only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Who the hell is he? Why do you have such terrifying powers?!

If before this, Guiyi Immortal Saint only thought that Zuo Yan was just a slightly higher realm and a little stronger in strength, and he still had to use hand-to-hand combat in the face of Immortal Saint, and he couldn't destroy Immortal Saint with one blow.

But now she realizes that she was very wrong!

Zuo Yan was too strong, so powerful that even the Guiyi Immortal Saint felt terrified.

Guiyi Immortal Saint can imagine that if it was not Moye who stood on the opposite side, but himself...... I'm afraid that at that time, she won't even be able to blow herself up, so she can only be slaughtered by others!

"Looking at his appearance, he is not a great evildoer, I hope it is."

Guiyi Immortal Saint took a deep breath and looked at Zuo Yan carefully.

Strange costumes, strange hairstyles, and no aura fluctuations on the body...... On the whole, there is no tendency to be half a wicked person.

When Guiyi Immortal Saint got the result, he was relieved.

………

In a full twenty-three minutes, tens of thousands of "firecrackers" were set off.

Looking at the scene of rivers of blood flowing below and the earth dyed blood-red, Zuo Yan's eyes did not fluctuate for a minute.

But the fact that Zuo Yan does not fluctuate does not mean that others will also be indifferent.

"Heavenly ...... Oh, my God! I really killed them all! ”

"What is the origin of this senior? It's amazing, isn't it? Moye was no match for him, and the barbarian army was ravaged by him...... Could it be that he is an immortal saint who has survived from ancient times to this day? ”

"Where is the Gu Immortal Saint so powerful? It is rumored that Mo Ye was a super devil who monopolized a hundred immortal saints by himself, and he was already so powerful at that time, let alone now! ”

"It's not the Gu Immortal Saint, is it a genius who was recently born in the Immortal Realm?"

"What are you kidding, with such a genius, the Holy Mountain has already grabbed its head and bled out, how can there be no news at all?"

"Is there one thing you noticed? Fang Cai, the senior, and Mo Ye had the upper hand in the flesh fist, maybe...... This senior is also a barbarian! ”

"Are you crazy?! This senior looks like he is not much different from us, how can he be a barbarian! ”

“……”

It was only a moment after he had just been freed from the danger of life and death, and the disciples of the Vacuum Sword Sect had turned on the gossip mode again, and the holy mountain that they were not proud of at all had been destroyed, and they were about to fall to the point of homelessness.

Suddenly, a disciple pointed to the left and shouted, "Look! ”

In an instant, all eyes converged.

I saw that after Zuo Yan finished solving the small characters of the barbarian army, he photographed the frozen Moye in front of him.

"You can talk now." Zuo Yan said.

"You...... Who are you! ”

Moya screamed in horror, and even his voice trembled!

Being frozen, unable to move, was the first time Moya had experienced it.

Especially Zuo Yan turned his body around for him, lifted his head, and opened his eyes...... His own body is arbitrarily dominated by others, but he does not have the slightest ability to fight back......

What is the most frightening?

Unknown.

Only the unknown will be unpredictable, unable to see clearly, and a sense of fear will arise in the heart.

This is exactly what Moya is in right now.

Like Guiyi Immortal Saint before, Mo Ye thought that Zuo Yan was at most a stronger figure than himself, and he would definitely be able to surpass him in the future, so he was ready to go back to recuperate, and then come to Zuo Yan for revenge.

At the same time, he also believes that Zuo Yan fought with himself at the beginning, but did not fix himself, because Zuo Yan couldn't do it.

It can't be fixed, so it can only be solved through combat.

But now he realized that everything he had guessed was so childish and ridiculous!

The punch against oneself is like an adult playing with a child, and bursting a hand is not the goal at all, but - entertainment!

That's right, from the very beginning, this uninvited guest was entertaining himself!

Fight against yourself, fight physically...... Stabilize the barbarian army, let yourself watch, want to escape, and be captured and forced to watch...... And now, he was photographed in front of him, like a gift, unblocking his mouth and being able to speak......

Everything is his entertainment!

"You don't need to know who I am, and you don't need to know." Zuo Yan said, "You just need to know what the fate of the leader of the invaders should be." ”

Moye's pupils shrank suddenly.

The fear in my heart gradually rose.

He's entertaining himself again!

Before, I showed myself the fate of the aggressor, but now I want to show myself the fate of the leader of the aggressor......

What will he do?

Kill me? Let me go? Or do you force me to surrender?

"Little Spirit, Little Stone, get you a big gift!"

Zuo Yan flipped his hand, and the two spirit eating insects stirred in the cage in his palm, making a strange "chirp" scream.

"Soul Eater !!"

Moya was shocked, and the fear in his eyes almost turned into substance!

When Guiyi Immortal Saint heard this, he immediately retreated as if he had been electrocuted, and once again distanced himself from Zuo Yan.

At the same time, she also saw the small spirit and the small stone in Zuo Yan's hand.

"He's actually able to control the Spirit Eater!"

Guiyi Immortal Saint's hand holding the slender white sword couldn't help but tremble.

The Soul Devouring Insect ranks first on the list of Ten Thousand Spirit Worms, which is known to the entire Immortal Realm as long as a cultivator with a little bit of knowledge knows.

Not only that, but they also knew that the Spirit Eater Worm was uncontrollable, and someone once said that he could control the Spirit Eater Worm, completely control, and fight wherever he wanted.

In the end, this man died in the mouth of the Soul Eater, and his death was extremely cruel.

Therefore, controlling the Soul Eater is pure nonsense, and those who claim to control the Soul Eater to exterminate such and such a sect are all using some clever tricks and achieving accidental results.

Otherwise, if someone can really control the Soul Eater and make the Soul Eater obey his orders, then his threat level will be even greater than that of Moye!

Now that the facts are in front of him, Zuo Yan is the one who can really control the Spirit Devouring Worm, and he happens to be even more threatening than Mo Ye.

……

"Ahh

A miserable wail came from the mouth of Moya.

Even Moye, who has experienced countless wars and seen countless winds and waves, still has to howl at this time in the face of unspeakable pain that goes straight to the depths of his soul.

"Bite slowly, it's best to eat and spit out, so that it is more compatible!" Zuo Yan didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and commanded on the side.

Moya's heart was broken.

He had heard of the Soul Eater and knew how powerful the Soul Eater was, but he had never experienced how uncomfortable it would be to be bitten by the Spirit Eater.

Now he has experienced it, and it is two soul eaters who "serve" him together.

The unprecedented "sourness" swept through Mo Ye's body, causing him to let out one wail after another.

Seeing this scene from a distance, the Guiyi Immortal Saint, the Seven Desires Immortal Venerable, and the elder disciples of the Vacuum Sword Sect and others, listened to the screams of Demon Ye in their ears, not only did they not gloat at all, but instead raised their hairs, feeling a chill running up and down their bodies, which was extremely infiltrating.

When the little spirit and the little stone completely devoured the spirit qi of the demon ye, the miserable howl of the demon came to an abrupt end.

A generation of barbarian saints, super strong, finally fell into such a miserable situation.

What is the reason?

Obsessed with the fairy world? Don't want to attack the fairy world? Intent on sparking war?

None of these are these, and there is only one fundamental reason: he ran into Zuo Yan.

So, he was unlucky, and a generation of kings fell.

Laugh at!

Sensing that Moye had lost his breath of life and died completely, Zuo Yan directly slashed with his knife and cut off Moye's head.

Guiyi Immortal Saint, the disciples of the Vacuum Sword Sect saw this scene with a solemn expression.

They didn't expect that this senior was still thinking about them, and deliberately cut off the head of Mo Ye to the dead disciples and elders of the Vacuum Sword Sect, as well as all the other people who died in the hands of the barbarians in the Holy Mountain as a sacrifice.

However, Zuo Yan threw Mo Ye's head into the air, and then volleyed it vigorously!

Boom!

Moye's head was kicked out like a football, and Zuo Yan kicked it out.

"Humph! Now you know what will happen if you offend me, right? That's kicking your head as a ball! Zuo Yan clapped his hands and said, "If it weren't for the three corners on my head, I could consider converting it into a stool and using it as a stool for me to sit on." ”

Seeing this, the corners of their mouths twitched.

It turned out that they were overthinking.

But inside this head, no one saw it, and a red ghost floated out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

The war is over.

The fairy world went through many hardships, but in the end it did not fall into the hands of the barbarians.

As a great hero who saved the fairy world, Zuo Yan has no flowers, no applause, only an irregular "ball".

Left ...... Left senior! ”

The Seven Desires Immortal Venerable came over, changed his usual elegant and solemn look, and had a flattering smile on his face.

"Oh, you don't have to say it, I know." As soon as Zuo Yan's thoughts moved, all the confinements on the Seven Desires Immortal Venerable were unraveled, and the aura refilled his whole body.

"No, that's not what I mean." Seven Desires Immortal Venerable hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I wanted to ask you, are you interested...... Build a holy mountain? ”

(To be continued.) )