Chapter 980: The Power of a Stick
Among these people, Zhou Yan not only saw Guangqi, Tiantai, Manning and other monks with outstanding talents, but also saw some outstanding talents who were not so familiar back then, but had some impressions.
Of course, there are also a lot of other talents who don't have a sense of familiarity at all.
These monks, huddled together, all looked like crazy, and their eyes flashed with a cold light, as if they wanted to choose someone to devour.
"A group of dogs, if they want to seize the domain energy gold plate, they don't weigh how much strength they have! This time, if I, Zhou Yan, want to kill you, none of you can escape!"
"And those female monks, who are enemies of my Zhou Yan, I think you want to make a name for yourself! Once you are taken down by me, humiliated to death, and then burn the mirror ancient array, so that you will be like Sun Chengfeng and Song Yu, and the world will know about it!"
Zhou Yan sneered again and again, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue to do it, but it's weird and not suitable for it.
Moreover, now that the two sides have distanced themselves, and the crowds of monks are dense, if they are really crazy, Zhou Yan will not be able to guarantee that he will retreat at all.
It's not easy to do it, but it's not difficult to say something to suppress the arrogance of the enemy.
"Despicable!
"Indecent!"
"Cheap!"
"Dog thief, look for death!"
When these words were spoken, they were immediately excited, and almost all the female monks who targeted Zhou Yan immediately shouted and cursed.
Shiqin and Shiyin were even more angry, their breasts rose and fell, and their pretty faces turned purple.
"Oh, do you think that how many of the male friars who guard you, and who flatter you, are truly pure? And your loudest scolding scolding soaks in your own virtues and sees what you do! ”
"Now that the Yu Neng Gold Pan and others are in my hands, I'm not afraid of death, so I'll grab it!"
"Zhou Yan, don't be arrogant, if you go out, you will die without a place to be buried!"
"Zhou Yan, I'll see how long you can be arrogant!"
"You waste, you deserve to be counted for three years! It's just a pity that you didn't die!"
"You deserve to die women, and all your women deserve to die if you do!"
Many of the monks cursed, and one of them was very vicious.
But when she was insulting, she didn't notice that the whole scene suddenly became cold.
Because, at that moment, Zhou Yan's eyes were red, and he suddenly went berserk, and the sword in his hand released a terrifying evil soul aura, and that sword was killed, like a streamer.
"Poof—"
The blood light burst out of a blood-red, terrifying blood water spurted out like a blood-colored wave, and a dripping female monk's head flew out suddenly, and then the female monk's divine body was suddenly shocked into the void, and her battle armor shattered in an instant, and the naked and blood-stained divine body was directly exposed to everyone's eyes.
Zhou Yanru went crazy, Huo Ran killed with another sword, the sword light, sword intent and even Zhou Yan's killing spirit seemed to fit to an extreme, killing a transcendent sword.
With a sword, the killing spirit is like a sword spirit, and the killing spirit sword qi is manifested.
"Puff puff puff—"
A terrible, terrible cry suddenly appeared, and a stream of blood sprayed like a thousand feet, staining the void red.
The power of Zhou Yan's sword was to kill dozens of people in an instant.
Dozens of people, it's really nothing in the outside world.
But this is a place of repression!
All the monks are like ordinary people!
How furious is it to be able to kill dozens of people with a single sword?!
It is precisely this kind of suppression, this kind of shackles, and the loss of all kinds of supernatural powers, that the tragic scene of killing dozens of people with a living sword, bleeding like an infusion, and corpses all over the field is more real and more heart-pounding.
Shiqin Shiyin and other monks all retreated dozens of steps one after another, and they were very vigilant in sacrificing their weapons to defend against them, their faces pale and solemn.
Zhou Yan just laughed and said: "The domain energy gold plate, but I Zhou Yan found that before this, I even slaughtered the two mechanical puppets, and the subsequent mechanical puppets are also in my soul killing domain, when the time comes, as long as there is a 1 in 10 million chance, I can also calculate and win the treasure! The grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous! The thing is in my hands, you people, I Zhou Yan remembered!"
"In this place, you can't do it, and if you go out, it's just a dead end!"
Zhou Yan sneered again and again, but he directly picked up the sword, turned around arrogantly, turned his back to everyone, and walked into the distance alone.
The monks in front of him, even the monks who hated Zhou Yan no matter how much they hated, immediately gave way and did not dare to stop Zhou Yan for half a point.
And even if Zhou Yan presented his back to everyone, no one had the courage to make a move.
Many monks set their eyes on Silence, but Silence was silent, but they did not move.
Many monks focused their eyes on the evil king, but the evil king just snorted coldly, and his gaze became even colder.
Then some monks focused their attention on Jia Yongheng and Jiang Yaochi, but neither of them said anything.
In the end, Jia Yongheng couldn't stand it anymore, he snorted coldly, and said: "Everyone, judging from my luck, Zhou Yanhong's luck is monstrous, his luck is invincible, and there will never be a good result if he is an enemy!"
"So, you're a lackey, and even preaching to him?"
Shiyin sneered.
"You are presumptuous! What are you? Dare to be so arrogant, do you think that there is a supreme behind you, and there is no strong person behind me?
Jia Yongheng snorted coldly, his face was extremely cold and resolute.
His eyes were like lightning, imposing, and very strong, so that even if Shiyin was so arrogant, he couldn't speak for a long time.
Jia Yongheng's eyes were cold, and he continued: "I don't tell half a lie, you can ask Silence for verification of this! That Zhou Yan didn't exert all his strength against us at all, the strength of his divine body was already comparable to the strength of the Qiankun Tianzun Zun Body of the Seventh Realm of Tianzun, and he could exert his sword qi here and kill us like cutting grass, understand?!
"Also, now that the Dark God Domain is facing the extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, Void Spirits and Yin Spirits that will attack at any time, I don't know what you mean by killing each other like this! Could it be that Zhou Yan got the opportunity, and you are not convinced?"
"Comparing the heart to the heart, in that case, most monks will do the same thing as Zhou Yan, so why is he wrong?"
Jia Yongheng's voice was full of questioning.
"You're too biased, isn't he? He's putting all of us to death?
Shiqin also sneered coldly.
"He framed everyone, but I saved everyone, everyone is okay, right?"
Suddenly, Zhuge Chunqiu spoke.
Everyone was stunned, and then there was a moment of silence.
"Everyone is grateful for your reminding, but it is too self-righteous to say that you saved everyone. ”
One monk immediately sarcastically said.
Immediately, many monks chimed in.
Shiqin, Shiyin and other women looked at Zhuge Chunqiu with sarcasm, and Zhuge Chunqiu and Jia Yongheng stood together.
"Well, it seems that everyone thinks that I am reminded in times of crisis, but it is better than nothing, and I don't think I saved everyone. Everyone thinks that they can survive in the midst of danger. Then where did Zhou Yan make you all fall into a desperate place? You are all monks with some talent, don't say these ridiculous words!"
"In addition, Jia Yongheng is just stating a fact, and in my opinion, Zhou Yan's combat power is very strong, and we can't kill him if we all go up. Since you can't kill it, it's useless to waste extra time!"
Zhuge Chunqiu snorted coldly, and his attitude was obviously very unhappy.
"Although I don't want to see him, but in terms of the divine body, he did show mercy to his subordinates, and only took out one percent of his combat power, otherwise I would have died, so I was very self-aware and didn't continue to shoot!"
Silence said coldly.
"Some of you monks are incapable of not taking action themselves, and want me to take action to send them to death. When I am an evil king, I am a fool? Here, Zhou Yan is enough to sweep, if you want to seize the treasure, weigh it yourself!"
The Evil King said coldly.
"Hmm, who wants to kill Zhou Yan? come, let's get past the level of Xiongba first!"
While a group of people were talking, a giant bear four or five meters tall came over with a ferocious mace, that kind of volume and strength, stepping on the ground and trembling on the ground, this terrifying body is simply invincible!
Xiong Ba's arrogant and violent attitude directly made all the monks present gasp.
"Who? Just now, I heard you say that you want to target Zhou Yan?"
Xiongba's huge claws were holding terrifying maces and pointed at a middle-aged strong man with a strong body.
The strong man trembled all over, his whole body was cold, and his face turned pale in an instant.
The strength of this bear tyrant's body is more ferocious and violent than Zhou Yan's madness, which is terrifying.
Coupled with the huge body that was four or five meters high, that claw waved a huge stick and smashed down, I was afraid that any monk would turn into meat scrap.
"No, no, where do we dare to be an enemy of the powerful Zhou Yan, just to discuss how Zhou Yan is, how powerful he is!"
The strong man trembled, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and he immediately said something against his will.
"Soft eggs, waste! Such waste is also a bad breed on the battlefield, and it can't be said to be a traitor!"
Xiong Ba said, the giant claw wielding a mace and smashing it lightly.
"Poof—"
This strong man was like a rotten watermelon, he had no power to resist at all, and he died violently in an instant, turning into a puddle of meat residue, and blood and flesh were splashed everywhere.
This brutal method, this bloody killing ability, made many monks who were hostile to Zhou Yan fall into an ice cave, chills all over, and could no longer be hostile.
"A bunch of waste, this time, who still wants to deal with Zhou Yan, weigh my Xiong Ba's means by himself! My Xiong Ba is the remnant of the Ancient Demon Emperor, all the combat power has burst out from the flesh and blood, although it has been affected by this piece of heaven and earth, but now it is condensed with the bloodline of the Bear Demon Emperor, and the bloodline talent inheritance is opened, and now the strength of the physical body is comparable to that of the Seventh Realm Venerable of Tianzun, you are a group of bastard things, you are not afraid of death!"
"In addition, several fairies from Sumeru Immortal Mountain have entered, and they are cultivating the way of detachment and not even being suppressed by the rules of this place, and they all have great admiration for Zhou Yan. If you know that you are in trouble, you will all die! Hmph, you are careful!"
Xiong Ba left an extremely cruel voice, giving an extremely brutal image, which shocked many monks present in one fell swoop.
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