The pillar of ruined light, which was enough to slaughter the gods, was like a pitch-black abyss, crushing with the power of space.

Zhou Yan's gaze froze, and the Xuanyuan Sword magnified countless times almost in an instant, blocking in front of him.

The Xuanyuan Sword manifested an almost immortal divine power, and the Xuanyuan Evil Spirit showed an extremely powerful devouring power, which caused the old man's attack to be directly swallowed up.

The way of devouring, in today's Burial Sword Ancestor Star, is also presented for the first time.

It's just that this is not Zhou Yan's own strength.

Limited by the realm, some spatial abilities to control the sky, lock the space nodes, etc., Zhou Yan only used his strong will to control the Xuanyuan Sword to complete this qiē.

Just like the last path that Li Ran and the others hoped for, let Emperor Lei Yan control the Xuanyuan Sword in its heyday with his will.

At this time, Zhou Yan was the same, but the difference was that Zhou Yan was now in a low realm, and the Xuanyuan Sword was only a broken immortal soldier.

A hundred miles, half ninety.

Even if the Xuanyuan Sword was only one fragment, it could only be regarded as a broken immortal soldier. Not to mention, the Xuanyuan Sword was also missing six fragments.

How can a complete immortal soldier be compared to a mutilated immortal soldier?

At this time, the way of devouring appeared, and the black abyss-like attack of the one-legged purple-robed old man was immediately swept into endless ripples, like the fluctuation of water ripples in the calm space, and the Xuanyuan Sword shook and automatically quelled this terrifying attack.

This qiē was also the independent attack of the Xuanyuan Sword, which was completed in the domination of Zhou Yan's will.

The Xuanyuan Sword rippled with a unique immortal divine aura, absorbing the one-legged old man's attack into pure energy, which was stored in the space inside the Xuanyuan Sword.

The one-legged old man struck with all his might, almost a hole card attack, but was quelled by Zhou Yan waving his hand, his face looked very young, showing extreme fear, his eyes were full of indescribable horror, staring at Zhou Yan, as if looking at the most terrifying thing in the world.

"You-you-you are by no means Zhou Yan, you are definitely not the person who has the emperor seal in your blood, you, who are you?"

The old man was extremely excited, he himself was a person with a crane hair and a childish face, and he was so excited at this time, his expression was naturally indescribably weird.

At the same time, this person must also know a lot of complicated secrets, and I am afraid that even Zhou Yan does not know these secrets.

Moreover, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately talked about the 'Emperor Pattern', and the 'Emperor Pattern' is the Emperor Rune, which is an immortal level thing.

How could anyone know about these things in this weak captive area?

What's more, when the old man spoke up, he said an incomparably pure primordial rune, and the tone of his language was ancient and long-standing, obviously full of very unique and pure ancient rhyme.

This is an ancient person, and he also has a very strange origin and background, he is by no means just an ancestor of the Xie family.

Zhou Yan heard his words, but he didn't even frown.

This kind of thing itself is beyond imagination, but Zhou Yan will never waver because of this.

He glanced at the old man calmly, and said indifferently, "What do you want to say?"

"Who the hell are you? I know I'm not going to live for a moment, so please give me an answer. ”

The one-legged old man's terrifying momentum disappeared, and his feelings gradually stabilized.

"Does it matter?"

Zhou Yan stared at the one-legged old man, his gaze wandered around him, and then landed on his extremely immature-looking face.

This is a face that only a handsome and extraordinary teenager has, but this face has a pair of eyes as deep as an abyss, and a frost-like white hair, with the same gray beard, it is so bearded.

The old man was silent for a moment, he lowered his head slightly, looked at Xie Xikun and Xie Feng, who were still kneeling beside him, but were already scared stupidly, and then looked at his skinny one-legged, and his expression became equally complicated.

"You're right, even if I knew, it really didn't matter. Even if you tell me who you are, so what? Since you know my true situation, there must be a way to prevent me from transmitting information to headquarters. ”

As the old man spoke, his purple-black skinny one-legged corpse gradually appeared densely cracked, as if some kind of rupture was about to undergo some kind of rupture change.

It's just that at this moment, Zhou Yan suddenly sacrificed the carved short sword, that is, the jade-like flying sword.

As soon as the flying sword came out, the old man's purple-black one-legged immediately stopped the more complex changes.

The old man stared at the sword in horror, his gaze was frozen for a moment, and then he showed a look of endless fear.

This is not something that can be pretended - the fear that comes from the depths of the soul, even the most powerful person cannot be so fully interpreted, only instinctive fear, the change of pupils can be so vivid.

The old man's chapped lips moved, staring at the jade-like flying sword in Zhou Yan's hand, and he couldn't say a single rune.

"I know that you have the intention of delaying time and casting the ancient supreme path killing machine, but you don't have to waste your time, because before you can use this way, I will definitely let the short sword in my hand kill your eyebrows and ruin your qiē. Of course, in fact, I talked to you, just because, I am not as strong as you think, just now I used to resist the attack, all the will fell on the previous sword, and now that I am relieved, I can use the will to act on this jade short sword, giving you a good time. ”

An indifferent smile appeared on Zhou Yan's face.

But this kind of smile is creepy, and the soul is like falling into an ice cave, which is an indescribable fear, and this fear and stress can also be contagious.

Even this one-legged old man couldn't help but tremble, and Xie Xikun and Xie Feng were naturally even more unbearable.

Beside Zhou Yan, Feng Lingqing glanced at Zhou Yan in some surprise, obviously she never thought that under Zhou Yan's calm attitude, that kind of ability to strategize was so strong, and that kind of small calculation seemed to be easy in his hands, and he could do it at will.

Shocking the enemy with momentum and majesty, when he recovers, he seems insignificant, scaring the enemy alive and afraid to fight back, and then telling the enemy the truth after he recovers, making the enemy's heart show a chaotic flaw in one fell swoop.

Feng Lingqing understood in an instant.

Even though Gu Xi didn't understand, seeing Zhou Yan talking so eloquently, looking indifferent in the face of this terrifying old man like a monster, her heart was also full of an indescribable sense of pride.

This is her brother Zhou Yan, who has always been the world in her heart, and he has always been so good.

......

Zhou Yan didn't think about what Feng Lingqing and Gu Xi would think, in fact, no matter what the two women looked like, his style of acting would still not change. Moreover, in this simple battle, Zhou Yan also saw some deficiencies and shackles in his ability, after all, the realm is still a hard injury, here, it is another world of self, but in the parallel world of this world, he Zhou Yan is only one person for the time being, so Zhou Yan in this world, the realm has not kept up.

The realm can't keep up is the biggest shortcoming, although it is easy to suppress the enemy at the moment, but it is only the divine power of the divine soul, and this power is not endless.

Moreover, after this power is exerted, in terms of the current realm, the recovery is quite slow.

But Zhou Yan didn't care either.

Life is a vigorous life, and death can also be a mighty death.

Just ask for one heart and one thought, and the rest is not so important.

Because if you can't even live well, then it will be ridiculous to take on any responsibility and protection.

Because in that case, responsibility and protection will be extremely pale and powerless, like the most ridiculous joke.

It's like the former Burial Sword Ancestor Star, who guarded it for a lifetime, and finally didn't protect anything.

What deserves is not obtained.

What should have been lost has already been lost.

The former Burial Sword Ancestor Star, the memory left by Zhou Yan is only a loneliness, a ruin, a river of blood and water, and a wasteland of the soul.

The saddest thing in life is nothing more than this.

Therefore, this time the burial sword ancestor star, Zhou Yan only wants to live as his own heart, and his thoughts can be unimpeded.

What belongs to him will surely belong to him.

What doesn't belong to him, no matter how much you pay, will eventually go down the drain.

Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth.

People grow hate, and water grows east.

Zhou Yan **** the old man's heart with words, but Huo Ran activated the Spirit Killing Divine Dao with the power of divinity, releasing the power that should not belong to him at this time.

Killing the spirit of the gods, combined with the flying sword like jade, pierced the eyebrows of the one-legged old man in one fell swoop, the one-legged old man trembled, his soul trembled, and the whole person trembled like chaff.

Zhou Yan was dominated by the Xuanyuan evil spirit, relying on the power of the flying sword like jade, and performing the technique of soul searching.

For this, Zhou Yan paid a huge price, and it can be said that the loss of his own divine soul power instantly exceeded thirty percent.

However, he is willing in his heart, has such a will and does it directly, which is so willful, that is, so free and easy.

Under such circumstances, Zhou Yanru entered a unique blood-colored space in one fell swoop.

In the blood-colored space, there is a huge blood cocoon that is constantly beating, like the blood-colored heart of the ancient demon emperor.

The huge blood cocoon was beating, and there were various scenes derived from endless blood mist in all directions, and all kinds of scenes were shrouded in blood mist, and it was impossible to see clearly, but among them, Zhou Yan clearly saw the ancient ancient city of worshipping the sky, and saw the withered body of a woman standing in the ancient city.

It's like a lookout stone, she just stands and looks into the distance.

After years, she seems to have turned into a statue, and her blood has long since dried up.

Zhou Yan saw this scene through such a space, his heart moved slightly, the soul searching technique was strengthened again, and the scene was brought closer.

The withered woman's face was blurry and could not be seen clearly, but her slender silhouette seemed exceptionally familiar.

This familiarity doesn't seem to be just his figure, but Zhou Yan seems to be extremely familiar with the body itself.