This time, no one knows better than Zhou Yan that Silence is a strong outsider, unless it is the two saints behind the Silence Mystery who save it with blood, otherwise Silence will definitely be abolished.

But how powerful the foundation of the sage is, this is something that Zhou Yan can't imagine, and the two sages behind Silence are already strong, so Zhou Yan doesn't feel that Silence has no hope of rising.

"Next time, even if I abolish my soul, I will destroy the soul of silence in an instant. ”

Zhou Yan said ruthlessly in his heart.

This battle, the thrilling, silent 'Ancient Tower' is the killing move of the Sage, he absolutely cannot resist, so he can only manifest the soul eye to destroy the miè method.

The eye of destroying miè, that is, the eye of the soul destroying miè, can destroy the soul and destroy all things.

This is the primeval supernatural power, a terrifying means that can only be found after the soul has been transformed to the beginning of the primeval period.

Even in the primeval era when heaven and earth were first opened, this kind of ability was not one in hundreds of millions, but now Zhou Yan has truly condensed it.

This ability, if used once, will deplete the soul and fall into a crippled state, which is terrifyingly powerful.

In the same way, this ability consumes the power of the Origin Soul, which is a terrifying killing move that kills a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred.

People with this ability, in the primeval era, were named 'God of War' and 'War Honor'.

This time, Zhou Yan deeply realized the powerful and invincible Eye of Destruction, and a strong soul weapon with a defensive soul weapon like Silent Wu was killed in one move in seconds, which shows that he is very good.

But in the same way, Zhou Yan knew that his soul was completely collapsed at this time, and he was afraid that it would be a little difficult to move an inch in this frost cry.

However, because he has a large amount of origin energy, the means of soul transformation, and the comprehension of Xiaocheng of the origin path, combined with the technique of immortal rebirth and the technique of nirvana rebirth, Zhou Yan is not without a way to recover.

Zhou Yan approached the cloud of map light and grabbed it in his hand, but he couldn't absorb it.

This shows that for each map, each person can only have one, and cannot hold too much.

Zhou Yan didn't care. After the death of the silent doppelganger, there was nothing left, not even the one who brought the light to enlighten the mystery, and it seemed as if everything had disappeared.

But Zhou Yan saw it very clearly, he pinched the void, and directly grabbed a colorless and transparent thing like a jade ruler and held it in his hand.

This jade ruler kept struggling in Zhou Yan's hands, wanting to fly away, but it was directly included in the Purple Flame Void by Zhou Yan, and directly sent into the place where the Purple Flame Lotus was located.

At this moment, the jade ruler immediately became honest and extremely docile.

Zhou Yan was still holding the light of the map in his palm, and at this time, he sensed that the eyes of many monks were still emitting a scorching light.

At this moment, even the monks who didn't know what it was knew knew about the map and the Yuan Magnetic Secret Realm.

If there are enough benefits, it will make people fall into madness, and the Yuan Magnetic Secret Realm is a treasure that even the sages will be blushing at, let alone the genius monks of the Genius Sword Void Realm?

Each of these people is extremely conceited and thinks that they are not weaker than others, not to mention that Zhou Yan is obviously in a 'crippled' state at this time, what kind of hesitation will there be?

At this time, many monks had a strong murderous intent in their eyes.

Although Zhou Yan's soul fell into a crippled state, and his strength could not even be exerted by one thousandth, he didn't care.

He was calm and calm.

After using the Eye of Destruction, he lost all his strength, and all his energy was almost lost.

He didn't even have the ability to cast the Immortal Rebirth Technique, but Zhou Yan's soul still began to condense and combine, gradually repairing itself.

At the same time, the power of destruction in the soul gradually increased, and the soul was like being covered with a layer of dark and strange black light.

The Eye of Destruction is the transformation of all the energy into pure Destruction of the Eye.

Zhou Yan didn't purify these ruining powers, and he didn't have a way to purify these ruining energies, so that his heart suddenly began to be full of killing intent.

His eyes gradually became a little more bloody.

The killing machine manifested, and his strength was gradually stimulated.

With his strength, Zhou Yan immediately used the Technique of Immortal Rebirth and the Technique of Nirvana Rebirth to recover his injuries.

A large amount of origin energy was consumed, and Zhou Yan's injuries were also recovered by nearly ninety percent in a short period of time.

It is the soul that has almost completely recovered under the means of nirvana rebirth.

But what hasn't changed is that in the soul, there is a rich layer of ruining energy lingering.

Zhou Yan is still Zhou Yan, but in his eyes, a cruel and evil light appears.

......

"Zhou Yan, in your current situation, you can't keep the map, I'll help you guard it. ”

At this time, among the monks who were watching from afar, a woman in Tsing Yi flew over with a smile, her eyes were provocative and coquettish, and she was nakedly seducing Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan glanced at this woman, and he immediately recognized that this woman was the 'Miao Han Xuan' who had been incarnated by the ghost of the Netherworld Temple that he had met before.

Seeing the woman flying closer, Zhou Yan seemed to be seduced, and said with a burning gaze: "Okay, then you can help me guard it." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Yan was about to hand over the map.

With a slight wave of his hand holding the map, the map was about to fly out.

There was immediately a hint of joy in the eyes of the Miao Han Xuan.

But at this moment, Zhou Yan's hand suddenly burst out with a terrifying devouring power, and a devouring force that rushed to the sky immediately swept over the Miao Han Xuan.

If the Miao Han Xuanist encountered spatial confinement, his whole body immediately became paralyzed and he couldn't move.

Zhou Yan's figure moved, appeared in front of her, and slapped her head directly on the top of her head.

Miaohan's head was suddenly slapped into her snow-white and pink neck, and blood spurted out of Miaohan's seven orifices like a fountain, spraying all over her body.

Zhou Yan smiled happily, and directly exerted the power of the Purple Flame Void to devour the essence and soul of the Miao Han Xuan.

The soul of the Miao Han Xuan was constantly struggling and howling, and the wonderful body was still writhing and twitching, but after all, it was unable to resist Zhou Yan's terrifying strength.

The body and soul of the Mystic Mystery Artist rapidly grew old, shriveled, and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the terrible soul roar weakened little by little.

Zhou Yan used peerless means to refine and devour the soul of the strange woman of Miaohan Xuanzhi, and finished this qiē in front of everyone's eyes!

In the end, the Miao Han Xuanzhi became a pile of rotten dry bones, and after being refined by Zhou Yan, it was shocked by Zhou Yan's palm power, turned into pieces of powder, and flew in the air.

Many monks who were still about to move were half cold.

There are even some conceited geniuses, who are also soaked in cold sweat at this time.

They never thought that Zhou Yan could be so ruthless and vicious.

Even if he saw Zhou Yan and Silent Wu fighting before, he didn't think too much about it.

First, the battle came to an end quickly, and it didn't look like much.

Second, there is nothing out of the void, only about one-tenth of its own combat power, even if it loses and loses, it doesn't seem to be very good.

Third, that kind of thrilling combat method, some monks have no eyesight and can't see the amazing ability in it, so they feel that Zhou Yan is nothing more than that.

Now, suddenly, the Miao Han Xuan died tragically without the power to resist, and was refined into ashes, and the monks were a little palpitating and a little shocked.

......

"Young Master Zhou Yan, you ...... Are you alright?"

When everyone was sluggish and uncertain, Qing Yao Xuanzhi looked at Zhou Yan with a pale face and asked softly.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. ”

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he restrained some of his brutal mentality, and responded with a slight smile.

"It's okay...... It's okay. ”

Qing Yao's face turned a little paler, and her white and beautiful throat swelled, as if she was very jealous of Zhou Yan's refining of the Miao Han Xuan.

Zhou Yan didn't care and was indifferent.

He was shocked, all the blood and qi on his body disappeared, and his whole body immediately became clean again.

He took out a set of top-level Horcrux battle armor, derived a white robe, replaced the Linghe Qinglian armor that was beaten into scrap on his body, and then tied the Broken Sorrow Sword casually around his waist, and then looked calmly into the distance.

A group of monks who knew and didn't know looked at him with jealousy at this time.

"You—come here. ”

After Zhou Yan saw one of the monks, he suddenly stretched out his hand and said.

"Ah...... Zhou, Zhou Yanxuan, I, I'm Junzhexuan, I didn't want to rob your map......"

The young monk was also a forbidden genius, and at this time, when Zhou Yan pointed at him, his face turned white with fright.

Zhou Yan was not polite, and the direct attack was the meaning of a cloud sword dao, and the handsome philosopher was directly hit, and it was impossible for him to react in this frost cry land, and his body immediately fell into a state of paralysis.

Zhou Yan slapped out with a palm, and directly slapped the head of the Jun Zhe Xuanzhi into a watermelon and shattered it into meat residue.

Blood splashed, and as soon as the soul of the Jun Zhe Xuan flew out, it was crushed and shattered by the sword intent of the Thunder Sword, and it was directly slaughtered.

Zhou Yan's Purple Flame Void Power swept through, devouring all the essence and soul of this handsome philosopher, and recovering the part of his body that had not yet fully recovered from his injuries.

This scene made the other monks tremble, and they couldn't figure out what kind of temperament Zhou Yan had.

"Zhou Yanxuan, it seems that there is nothing for you, right?"

In the distance, among the genius monks, a red-clothed woman named 'Yan Ling Xuan' walked over, her brows furrowed, and when she looked at Zhou Yan, there was a bit of hatred in her eyes.

"Who do I want to kill Zhou Yan, what reason do I need? I don't like him, that's the reason, okay?"

Zhou Yan looked directly at Yan Lingxuan, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

In the depths of his pupils, there was a pitch-black power of destroying miè circulating, and the power of destroying miè attracted Zhou Yan's killing nature, presenting his nature most directly.

"Kill if you don't like it?That's good, now, we all don't like you!"

Yan Ling said, and as soon as she waved her hand, a large group of geniuses immediately surrounded Zhou Yan.