"Adulter, even if you capture me, you don't want to know the secret of the 'Jade Ding'! I won't say it if I die!"

The woman was very strong, and after Zhou Yan fixed the golden Taiji aperture with a finger, she was immediately angry, and she wanted to crush her soul by herself.

Such a move was really unexpected by Zhou Yan, but Zhou Yan knew that she must have misunderstood.

Zhou Yan saw the problem, his hand pointed in the air, and a stronger soul power suddenly swept over the woman in green clothes, so that her soul that was about to explode was completely imprisoned, and she could not self-destruct as she wished.

The face of the woman in Tsing Yi became extremely pale in an instant, she turned her head and looked at Zhou Yan with a sad look, that kind of expression, as if she had accepted her fate, extremely desperate.

"I didn't expect you to have such great strength, but since you are so powerful, why do you covet that 'Jade Ding'? ”

The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't use her strength, so she immediately started the Huairou policy, hoping to move the powerful enemy in front of her.

"I'm not He Gongzi. ”

Zhou Yan's attitude was very flat, and he said softly.

"Huh?"

The woman in Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, as if she suspected that she had misheard.

"The He Gongzi you are talking about should be this person. ”

Zhou Yan groaned slightly, and suddenly a goshawk sword soul suddenly flew out of his body, and the sword soul suddenly descended into the distance, grabbed it, and grabbed a black-faced fat monk who was hiding in the clouds and peeping here.

Like the woman in Tsing Yi, this black-faced fat man was also directly imprisoned in his soul at this time, and he was completely unable to move.

He was caught by Zhou Yan in one fell swoop, although he could not fall into the void, but he was almost scared to pee, and his whole body was trembling.

"You, you-"

The woman in Tsing Yi was very stunned, she looked at Zhou Yan, and then at the embarrassed black-faced fat young man who was bound in front of Zhou Yan, with a strong look of disgust in her eyes.

After a while, she seemed to really believe Zhou Yan's words, and felt that she might have been mistaken, because if that monk surnamed He was so powerful, would she still be able to escape here?

Thinking like this, the woman in Tsing Yi couldn't help but show a very embarrassed expression.

"This, this fellow Daoist, I advise you to let me go, I am He Yingqiu, and I am a secret disciple of the 'Shushan Sword Sect'. Shushan Sword Sect, do you know that the most powerful sect in the world has a pure Xuanyuan bloodline inheritance!"

This black-faced monk, dressed in a very modern outfit, has a big belly, and his strength is not yet at the realm of the sword soul, his voice is still trembling, but between his words, there is still a threat.

"Oh, the Shushan Sword Sect is so powerful, then I must see it. ”

Zhou Yan said indifferently.

"Hmph, you have it, ah-"

The black-faced fat monk immediately showed a smug look, but the next moment, his soul suddenly seemed to be killed by a sword, and endless fear instantly fell on his body and mind, and he was completely unable to control himself, and let out a terrible scream.

But the screams only lasted for a short moment, and then suddenly stopped.

Because at that moment, the black-faced monk had turned into ashes and disappeared completely.

"Who dares to behead my grandson!"

In the void, there was a sudden projection of the figure of a simple old monk, he was indiscriminate, as soon as he appeared, he saw Zhou Yan and the woman in green clothes, and then saw his grandson disappear, and immediately released an endless killing aura towards Zhou Yan and the two, forcibly crushing Zhou Yan with powerful soul power.

"What about killing?!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, he had already known the domineering attitude of this Shushan Sword Sect monk through the Soul Killing Divine Dao, and thinking of Xuanyuan Old Ancestor's explanation, Zhou Yan had an unspeakable anger in his heart.

The lives of ordinary people are so unbalanced, morally degraded, faith collapsed, and foreign powers forcibly invaded the culture, and they did not care.

But he is cruel to the monks on his side, fighting for power and profit, oppressing the world, and acting as a blessing.

This small cultivation world was even more cruel and cruel than the Burial Sword Ancestor Star.

After Zhou Yan hit the black-faced fat monk with a killing spirit, he immediately learned many secrets through the power of guò derivation induction. It was precisely because of this that his face was a little ugly. In the palm of his hand, Zi Yan jumped out suddenly, the black-faced fat man shattered into ashes in an instant, and the endless Zi Yan directly scattered out in a fireworks-like scattering form, facing the attack of the old man's illusory soul phantom, Zhou Yan directly killed with a killing spirit.

Kill the spirit of Shinto, and kill directly to the body.

With a "poof", the old man's virtual soul collapsed instantly, and his body, in Zhou Yan's opinion, would immediately collapse if nothing else, and his body would die.

Zhou Yan's murderous methods made the woman in green clothes beside him shiver involuntarily, and her whole body was filled with a terrifying chill.

She saw an unknown young monk, who suddenly burst out with peerless supernatural powers, instantly shattering the sword soul of an elder of the Shushan Sword Sect and shattering it into ashes!

She saw He Yingqiu, the secret disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, who was instantly destroyed by the divine form, and even her soul could not escape.

This is simply a supernatural power against the sky, this is an unimaginably terrifying realm.

"Before, before before, senior, you-"

The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't speak well, and she had no way to be sharp, she suddenly felt that the terrible Cheng dù of characters like He Yingqiu was far from being compared with the person in front of her.

She sensed the breath of qi and blood on that side, as if she saw the era of the primordial flood and the scene of Pangu opening the sky, it was really shocking and shocking.

"Let me ask you two questions, first, the monks of the Shushan Sword Sect, inherited from the Xuanyuan bloodline, have a special physique, but they are all so unscrupulous, flying high, bullying and destroying other sects, and want to be exclusive here?" Zhou Yan asked coldly. "Predecessors, this, this is not necessarily the case, the Shushan Sword Sect is actually divided into two factions, one is the Shushan Dao Sect, and the other is the Shushan Sword Sect. Most of the Taoist monks are upright and peaceful, take the Tao as the law, and cultivate the spirit of Haoran; one is the Sword Sect, which advocates killing and fighting, and the European version of the disciples is cruel in nature, and in order to cultivate and sell people and friends, they will do whatever it takes to kill the old and eat the young. The woman in Tsing Yi explained very respectfully. "The second thing, have you ever heard of 'Li Ran'?" Zhou Yan asked. After asking this sentence, Zhou Yan immediately sensed that the face of the woman in Tsing Yi changed suddenly, and she was extremely frightened.

"No, no, I don't know, I really don't know. ”

The woman immediately shook her head, like a rattle, and the rhythm was fast.

The fear on her face was very intense, and it was more intense than the fear of him Zhou Yan before.

It seemed to be a nightmarish being, and he didn't even dare to touch it.

"What are you hiding?"

Zhou Yan's face sank, and he said coldly.

Then he sensed the woman's thoughts.

"Puff—"

The woman suddenly knelt down in the void, kowtowed, and said, "The junior really doesn't know anything, that's just a name that is forbidden in our cultivation world, and if you say 'mention', you will encounter misfortune and die a good death." ”

The woman's voice was sad and helpless, her delicate body trembled, and she said a series of situations.

In her heart, she was even more panicked and desperate, without any sense of security and dependence, and was isolated.

Zhou Yan sensed that what she said was the truth, and she didn't capture any useful information from her inner activities, so her heart was a little dignified for a while.

"Li Ran, how did this name become a taboo in the Huaxia cultivation world? Zhou Yan was a little incomprehensible.