"Take away the Lei Yan Sword Body? It's ridiculous, this young man, my Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor has been secured, you can get out." ”

"Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor, you are probably confused by suppression, you are just a corrupt soul, and you are also trying to - ah-"

"Life and death!"

"Annihilation!"

"Gloomy!"

Three terrifying sword intents suddenly flew in, and the ancient and cold eight-lift sedan chair suddenly shattered.

"Whew-"

The ghost in it let out a terrible howl, and then shattered like a bubble.

Between heaven and earth, there is a lot of golden energy flying.

These golden energies surged into Zhou Yan's thunder mark like an ocean.

Zhou Yan stood still, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a suffocating pressure.

The existence of zài here, between a thought, turns the world upside down, controls life and death, life and death.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestors—you, how dare you—"

"Get out! Don't set foot here in the future, otherwise, even if my Wan Jian Tian is suppressed to the point that there is only a wisp of ghost left, and there is no difficulty in slaughtering your entire Netherworld Temple! Go back, tell those old guys, don't play too much, otherwise one day, my Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor will be born, and they will be restless!"

"You-"

The breath of the Netherworld suddenly disappeared like a wind, carrying the imprint of the ancient city of worshipping heaven and the illusory shadow of the broken eight-lift sedan chair.

The yin wind whistled by, and all the pressure and suffocation dissipated at the same time.

"Boy, come here. ”

The voice of the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor was extremely weak at this time, like a candle in the wind, swaying.

"Ah...... Senior ......"

Zhou Yan was shocked, but he couldn't sense where the voice of this ancestor was.

"I'm under the pillar of purple lightning three thousand meters in front of you, and you think about the 'gloomy' feeling after the 'stone tablet' was broken, and you can safely walk this distance.

Moreover, after feeling this sword intent, you will not die for the time being. ”

The voice of the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor was very weak, and it was obvious that his soul was almost extinguished.

Zhou Yan listened to the advice of the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestors, and silently walked forward, and at the same time felt the extreme 'gloomy' feelings in his heart, and the eclipse sword intent.

In this state, there is a gloomy and decadent aura circulating in the body and mind, which is a kind of gloomy feeling of 'the heart is dead like ashes' and 'all thoughts are ashes'.

But in such a situation, Zhou Yan's soul was shattered, and his body was shattered and only a layer of flesh wrapped in flesh remained, but he still did not fall, but the more he advanced, the more he condensed.

The distance of three thousand meters has a terrifying gravity, but at this time, Zhou Yan walked very easily.

When he walked in front of the thunderous pillar of light, the skin on his body was as powerful as the skin in the crystal coffin.

This layer of human skin actually suppressed the collapse of ** and suppressed the collapse of the soul - although the two are still in a shattered state, although Zhou Yan is already on the verge of life and death.

Here, there are twelve ancient pillars of thunder light, each of different colors, like optimus primes that hold up this empty cave space.

Among them, in front of the pillar where Zhou Yan was standing, there were purple chains, locking an old man here.

This is an old man in his last years.

He was as thin as wood, as skin and bones.

He was short, the size of a monkey, and frighteningly thin.

If you don't analyze it carefully, I'm afraid that anyone will think that this is the dry bones of a monkey after it dies of old age.

But he was an old man, an extremely strong man, who was only suppressed here for unknown reasons.

And this faint warm breath also made Zhou Yan feel familiar. This breath was also the same breath that had saved him in that endless sword aura before.

"Senior ......"

Zhou Yan walked over and was about to reach out to touch the pillar of purple light, but at this moment, the old man's closed and extremely hollow eyes suddenly opened.

There was a cold color flashing in his eyes, and the warning was extremely obvious.

Zhou Yan's hand couldn't help but stiffen, and it froze in the air.

"Young man, don't touch this purple light, this is the real Void Thunder Tribulation Shackles, even if you are a rare ancient combined sword body like Lei Yan and Emperor Qi Sword Body, it will definitely be wiped out if you touch it. ”

The old man's voice was very weak, but in his eyes, there was a crystal luster flickering, clear and bright.

It's like tears that appear inexplicably.

Zhou Yan's heart sank, he was not surprised that the old man saw through the secret at a glance.

Because at this moment, he somehow gave birth to a strange feeling of 'familiarity', but this feeling came and went faster.

"What's your name, boy?"

The old man asked hoarsely.

He seemed to be speaking with increasing difficulty, and after saying this, he was visibly struggling to fight the shackles of purple light again, while enduring a painful torment that seemed to be speechless.

"Senior, my name is 'Zhou Yan'. ”

Zhou Yan bit his lip and replied respectfully.

"Hmm...... Good name...... Good name. Zhou Yan...... This is the core place of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine - Ten Thousand Ghost Fulong Cave.

Enter here and you're ...... There was little chance of getting out alive.

But...... I...... There are ways to get you out safely, even ...... Restore the wounds of your body and the wounds of your soul and make you stronger. ”

The old man said in a trembling voice.

As he spoke, he had begun to tremble, visibly ...... It's starting to work out.

"Senior, you, how are you now? Can you hold on?"

Zhou Yan was a little anxious in his heart, he instinctively worried about the safety of this old man, it seemed that this old man was more important to him than the others.

This feels very strange, but Zhou Yan doesn't think that this old man will calculate anything about him at this moment, because with the strength of the other party, there is no need to do this at all.

Even if the other party is in danger at this time, if he really has the intention to harm him or calculate him, he can completely do it without any means or thoughts.

Because of the gap between the two, that is the real world of difference, the gap is ...... Even if the other party is in such a state, a single thought can kill him trillions of times.

Therefore, Zhou Yan was worried about the safety of the old man who saved his life twice, but he was not worried about being deceived.

"I ...... It's just that the consumption is strict and sleeps for a few years...... It's going to be restored again, don't ...... Lose sleep over something. ”

The old man spoke with difficulty, and then fell silent again.

After a few minutes, he seemed to gather some strength again, and continued: "In my life, there is nothing ...... It's a pity, but I have the ability to create my own...... It can't be passed on.

Wan Jian Tian ...... The Ten Thousand Ghost Kendo ...... You can't just be buried here......

You are a combination of Emperor Qi and Lei Yan Sword Body, and you have the ultimate talent of swordsmanship, and you can comprehend the gloom...... Sword Intent is the best candidate.

Are you ...... now? Hold your breath, I'll teach you through the air...... Ten Thousand Ghost Kendo ...... As well as life and death, silence, and gloomy sword intent, you cultivate it...... After Dzogchen, you can remove the broken state of your body, self-nirvana, recover all injuries, and be able to go further ......."

"What if...... If you have the heart to repay, you will ...... Let's go to a secret place in the Heavenly Emperor Universe and give some help to that 'Wan Jia'......"

The old man said, staring deeply at Zhou Yan again.

Zhou Yan vaguely felt that the old man's gaze was full of many complicated feelings, and this complicated emotion was not just as simple as an expectation.

But he didn't feel the old man's malice, and he didn't feel that there was any need for such an ancestor-level powerhouse to calculate himself.

So, despite the instinctive feeling of inexplicable weirdness, he still didn't want to doubt the old man.

Because without this old man to save him, he would have died long ago.

Zhou Yan is a very righteous person, the old man saved him, at this time, even if he knew that the old man had a conspiracy, he would wronged himself in order to repay the kindness, not to mention, the old man was sincere and sincere, and there was nothing to find fault with, let alone a conspiracy.

Zhou Yan held his breath, and in an instant, the old man really passed on a lot of information.

In just a moment, Zhou Yan's body shook violently, and he looked at the old man incredulously, but at this time, the old man had completely fallen into a state of silence.

He still has a fragile breath of vitality, but this breath, as if it will be extinguished at any time, is very unstable.

......

The inheritance of the ancestor of ten thousand ghosts was originally a chance.

But the life and death, silence, and gloomy sword intent in this inheritance turned out to be exactly the same as those in his supreme goodness and water heart method!

If...... It is impossible to judge in other aspects, but the 'life and death sword intent' in this, Zhou Yan will never make a mistake!

In the sword intent that the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor passed down to him, the 'Life and Death Sword Intent' is obviously ninety percent similar to his 'Life and Death Sword Intent', and even the sword intent use and explosion method in the early stage are exactly the same!

It's just that what the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestors inherited is more profound, more powerful, more complete, and more complex!

However, this sword intent of life and death, which was obviously the sword intent that he had realized through life and death, how could it now become the first initiative of the 'Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor'?

He ...... Who the hell is he?"

Zhou Yan stood in place in a daze, looking at the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor who had no breath and had fallen into deep annoyance, and there were many doubts in his heart.