"Heavenly Machine Holy Son, what Heavenly Machine Holy Son, is it a waste of the Heavenly Machine Sect?"

The Blood Hades Holy Son obviously didn't know about the Heavenly Machine Sect.

In fact, although the matter of the Heavenly Machine Sect is relatively big, this is an extremely humiliating thing after all, so although some of it has been spread, not everyone in the world knows about it.

After all, this world is still very vast now, and in the endless vast region, it is impossible for Zhou Yan's series of things to spread so quickly.

On the other hand, many sects have suffered big losses, so naturally they will not publicize it everywhere.

As for other people's sects, how can these sects that have suffered losses care?

I'm afraid that I still wish that those sects that don't know would also touch the mold and suffer heavy losses.

This kind of 'death companion' mentality is very numerous in the secular world.

The Blood Hades Saint Son has been out for a long time, how can he know about these things?

Even if he heard about it, he would never take the young Zhou Yan seriously.

The Blood Hades Saint Son didn't take Zhou Yan seriously, and Zhou Yan also didn't take the Blood Hades Saint Son seriously. Even those Saint Lord-level powerhouses, Zhou Yan regarded them as ants, how could he take a second look at this Blood Hades Holy Son?

Even if there were nearly thirty black-robed monks around this Blood Immortal Saint Son, the strength of each of them had reached about the triple level of the Soul Condensing Realm, which could be described as an extremely 'powerful' monk.

At this point, Zhao Xuexun was worried about Zhou Yan instead.

After all, Zhou Yan has also heard of it, not to mention, in the Tianji Sect, it seems that there is the way of the Heavenly Machine to protect and protect, and it has a unique ability to bless, in the surroundings of the Blue Water Sword Sect, facing so many strong people, maybe the Heavenly Machine Holy Son will suffer.

Zhao Xuexun didn't really know Zhou Yan after all, so he was a little worried.

"Boy, you have angered my Blood Immortal Son!"

The Blood Immortal Saint Son suddenly shouted angrily, directly interrupting what Zhao Xuexun was about to say, interrupting the communication between Zhou Yan and Zhao Xuexun.

Zhao Xuexun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the Blood Immortal Saint Son in surprise.

"Heavenly Machine, this Blood Immortal Son-"

Zhao Xuexun didn't finish his words before he was interrupted by Zhou Yan.

"Well, it's quite noisy. ”

Zhou Yan seemed to agree with Zhao Xuexun's words.

But when Zhao Xuexun heard this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly - she didn't say that the other party was noisy, although the other party was indeed very disgusting and hateful, but Zhao Xuexun was actually just worried about Zhou Yan's safety.

"Boy, what do you say!"

The Son of the Blood Immortal was furious.

"Holy Son, just cut it off, it's such a small miscellaneous fish, and you want to be a hero?"

"Yes, Holy Son, I handed it over to my subordinates, and my subordinates promised to cut off his soul with one move!"

Another black-robed monk said with a sneer.

The light of the forest shot out of his eyes, and his eyes were as fierce and cold as a wolf, as if Zhou Yan was already a dead man in his eyes.

"Tianji Sect, it's just a waste sect, the sect master is still a useless woman, and she doesn't even have half of our holy lord's combat power!"

Another black-robed monk sneered, his eyes staring at Zhou Yan, his attitude was so high-minded, and when he talked about the 'Holy Lord', his attitude was extremely proud and respectful.

Zhou Yan just glanced at these people, and then his soul energy swept out, and suddenly, like a huge wave, the soul power rushed out like an ocean.

"Hum—"

The void shook suddenly, and then, the terrifying force, almost like a crush, directly crushed it.

A viscous, ripple-like aura suddenly erupted.

"Huh?"

The first to react was the Blood Immortal Son!

He almost instinctively burst out with a breath of blood, and he wanted to make a move in an instant, but Zhou Yan was a step faster.

And once Zhou Yan's soul energy exploded, he immediately felt the crisis of death.

He wanted to fight back, wanted to kill Zhou Yan in one fell swoop, and even regretted that he had been entrusted with it at this time, and he didn't directly kill Zhou Yan because he didn't kill him, how could he definitely give Zhou Yan a chance to make a move?

It's just that the Blood Immortal Saint Son didn't know at all that with Zhou Yan's current realm, the sixfold Soul Condensation Realm, dealing with a cultivator like him who was Fourfold Consummate in the Soul Condensing Realm, even if he didn't exert any strength, it would be a completely crushing ending.

Zhou Yan's own heritage, so that Zhou Yan now crosses the ten realms to fight, it is not too difficult, the sixfold soul condensation realm, is completely comparable to the peerless powerhouse of the void soul realm, if Zhou Yan releases a little heritage ability, or casts the evil venerable sword way, it will be even more terrifying, the five levels of the void soul realm, I am afraid it is not a big problem.

This Blood Soul Saint Son, who is only in the fourfold perfection of the Soul Condensation Realm, and does not look at Zhou Yan's realm, is so arrogant.

If Zhou Yan dealt with such a person and gave the other party a chance to fight back, it would be more than waste.

Therefore, with a shock of soul energy, all the black-robed monks, including the Blood Immortal Saint Son, there were thirty-seven people, and all of them immediately froze in place, as if they had been struck by lightning, and they immediately froze.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the Blood Immortal Saint Son directly erupted into an extremely miserable howl.

This terrible voice like a ghost crying wolf directly broke the silence of this world, and also made Zhao Xuexun wake up directly from his shock and sluggishness, and even made the beautiful and young and lively girls around Zhao Xuexun directly stunned.

Because at that moment, after that scream, the Blood Hades Holy Son did not appear too much abnormal, but his body seemed to be suddenly split, but he was not dead!

But almost all the black-robed monks around him exploded directly after being stunned for a moment, turning into a piece of blood mist and minced flesh.

Straight away!

This tragic state directly frightened all the girls who came to their senses.

"Ahh

This time, it was the exclamations of the girls who spoke almost in unison.

This scene is too terrifying.

It's just that after taking Zhou Yan's blow, the Blood Hades Holy Son didn't die immediately!

Zhou Yan's eyes froze, and a terrifying will directly descended on the body of the Blood Hades Holy Son, and at the same time, a killing intent was about to descend immediately.

But at this moment, it seemed that at the moment when the soul of the Blood Immortal Son was about to be shattered, a mark appeared in his soul, and an extremely terrifying black shadow suddenly flew out of the mark.

"He Fangxiao is so small, he dares to kill my personal disciple of the Blood Hades Holy Lord!"

This angry shout erupted, and then, a phantom directly condensed and appeared above the head of the Blood Immortal Son.

However, this is the condensation of the power of the soul.

The power of the soul is condensed, then Zhou Yan has nothing to fear.

As for the soul, no one in this world will be his opponent.

Zhou Yan glanced at the soul, this soul phantom, the energy is not weak.

Of course, it is only relatively not weak, with one percent of the strength of the Holy Lord.

For Zhou Yan, it is a good tonic.

"Boy, the deity remembers you! dare to hurt the deity's personal disciples, no matter what your origins are, you will destroy your nine clans!"

The black-robed phantom shouted angrily.

However, Zhou Yan didn't give him a chance to say more, and directly exploded with soul power, crushing towards the soul phantom.

This kind of crushing is the crushing of soul power.

It's the equivalent of a battle between souls.

Although such a battle occurred in a realistic environment, Zhou Yan's soul was so powerful that this black-robed illusory old man could actually compare to it.

After a touch, the opponent's soul qi killing machine bombarded Zhou Yan's body, Zhou Yan's soul qi was safe and sound, and Zhou Yan's soul qi killing machine, after releasing the evil venerable sword dao, the sword light that the soul qi derived directly killed the phantom.

"Poof—"

The illusory phantom was shocked, and suddenly trembled violently, and was directly killed without being able to collide with Zhou Yan for a few moves.

Zhou Yan withdrew his soul qi, and the Emperor Qi Transformation Dragon Devouring Heaven Divine Technique was directly cast, rolling up the endless essence and soul, and after it was submerged in the center of his eyebrows, he temporarily stored it and slowly refined it.

And at this time, in the depths of a deep river of blood, there was an ancient blood-colored palace stored in it.

Around the Blood River, huge chains shuttled through the void, locking this blood-colored palace in the depths of the Blood River.

It's like keeping the blood-colored palace from sinking into the depths of the river of blood, and it's like pulling the blood-colored palace to prevent it from flying to the surface of the river of blood.

In short, it's a very strange place.

And in such a place, there are endless blood-colored mountains shuttling through the river of blood, and the whole world is crimson.

In the blood-colored palace, an old man with red hair suddenly stood up, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and trembled violently.

Immediately, his whole body trembled, and he seemed to be extremely angry.

For a long time, his face was extremely ugly and began to use blood-colored energy to evoke a blood-colored picture.

In the blood-colored picture, the appearance of the Blood Hades Holy Son was presented, and the scene of the Blood Hades Holy Son began to appear.

After another moment, the eyes of the short, red-haired old man had become as red as blood.

"Okay, good, it's actually the Holy Son of the Heavenly Machine Sect!

"Originally, I was going to give you a chance to recuperate, but if you look for death yourself, you can't blame others!"

He sneered, and immediately, he released a blood mist light and shadow, blood mist light and shadow, directly submerged into the void, entered the endless blood river, and disappeared in a moment.

After a while, a blood-colored light curtain appeared in front of him, and in the light curtain, the figure of the ancient city lord appeared.

"Brother Cheng, the younger brother has something to ask for. ”

The Blood Immortal Saint Lord immediately said in a deep voice.

"Blood Ming, you and my brother, how can you talk about asking for words? What's the matter, you might as well say it directly, if you can do it, my brother will definitely die. ”

The ancient city lord said immediately.

Moreover, his tone was extremely firm.

"My favorite disciple, the 'Blood Immortal' who gave me the code name, has died. ”