"Hey, you guys one by one, you have some backgrounds, but you dare to be arrogant in front of me He Yu, it's not enough to be qualified! Qianxi Fairy, please step back first, and let me help you solve these wastes. ”

He Yu sneered and blocked in front of Qianxi.

Qianxi frowned, looking at the two groups of people who were about to riot, his eyes were extremely cold.

"The He family outside the territory is so powerful, so majestic! But my Huangfu family has never been afraid of anyone! He Yu, if you make a move, I will see how you kill my Huangfu today!"

"Brother, you have now spent half of your energy suppressing the time energy for me, and you are no longer his opponent, no. ”

After Huangfu Zhan, Huangfu Jing, who had already turned into a little girl, couldn't help but say at this time.

"It doesn't matter, half the strength, it's enough to kill him. ”

Huangfu Zhan did not transmit a sound, but spoke directly.

This is tantamount to exposing one's own details.

"Okay! Let me understand how powerful the Huangfu family is!"

After He Yu finished speaking, he suddenly stepped out.

He stepped out, and his body seemed to be split, and several phantoms appeared.

This is the comprehension of the virtual realm, which has reached a high level of profundity.

But at this time, Huangfu Zhan, Gongcheng Butterfly Dance and others were stunned for a moment, and they didn't even mean to do anything, but looked at a certain direction between heaven and earth with a sense of surprise, excitement and relaxation. He Yu was a little strange. The monks behind him also looked at that place strangely. Then they saw a young monk dressed in white armor. He is very handsome, with a knife-like silhouette that can give people a deep memory.

He was also very young, but in his cold eyes, there was an invisible deep abyss, bottomless, and there seemed to be the rules of time in them, which made him look a little old.

But none of these are the most appealing.

The most attractive thing is that his hair is as white as this snow-white earth.

The white hair, scattered, whistling and fluttering against the north wind, dancing wildly, as if there was an invincible demonic aura, which made people a little frightened.

He had a sword hanging from his waist, a black long sword with a faint lotus aura. The white sè shirt is paired with a black sè sword, so that this sword is very abrupt.

But seeing this sword, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble a little.

An inexplicable, uncontrollable tremor of the soul.

"An indigenous, a sword spirit triple heaven emperor qi waste body, isn't this the 'genius' Zhou Yan who has been rumored to be rumored, it turns out that he is not dead!"

He Yu smiled playfully, and then did not pay attention to Zhou Yan anymore, but continued to stare at Huangfu Zhan.

The natural way of the Huangfu family is still very powerful. Even if his strength was stronger than Huangfu Zhan, He Yu didn't dare to be careless.

But he found strangely that not only Qianxi's expression was a little strange, but even Huangfu Zhan's eyes when he looked at him were also a little strange.

Not only Huangfu Zhan, but also Hu Yidao, Yang Liufeng and others all looked at him with strange and pitiful expressions, as if he had done something wrong.

This kind of look made He Yu's heart furious.

"What are you nervous about, you're sick! Huangfu Zhan, do you dare to fight1" He Yu scolded angrily. Between heaven and earth, only his scolding voice remained, back and forth in the snow. "Huang Fu Jing, what's wrong with you" Zhou Yan just glanced at the man named 'He Yu' lightly, and then his gaze fell on Huang Fu Jing's body.

He asked with some concern.

Perhaps, because he saw those erotic things, he couldn't help but pay more attention to this woman. No anomalies have been observed before. But at this time, he clearly felt that there was a time of energy raging in Huangfu's quiet body. The energy of time seemed to be constantly corroding her soul, so that she would become a little girl of five or six years old from time to time, and a beautiful woman from time to time.

But in fact, her age should only be the age of a young girl, not very big.

This energy of time, for the erosion of the soul, is a great pain.

Zhou Yan is always very sensitive to painful things, but when he looked at this woman, he didn't say a word, and he was still worried about his brother......

Or Huang Fujing's little girl-like appearance made Zhou Yan have a trace of compassion, or something else, at this time, Zhou Yan suddenly wanted to help her.

This feeling came a little inexplicably.

But with such an idea, Zhou Yan did so.

He wanted to do it, and he spoke.

一qiē, whatever you want.

"Zhou Lingzhi, I strayed into a secret realm when I was a child, and I was hit by the distorted power of time, and the sequelae of the fall were triggered this time because of the strong change in the climate. Zhou Lingshi doesn't need to worry, it will pass soon, and it won't affect our path. ”

Huang Fujing was a little surprised, and also a little 'flattered', and said very gently at the moment.

Although a painful cold sweat had already appeared on her forehead, and her face was a little pale, she tried not to tremble in her words, and to make her voice softer

"It's okay, I'll help you heal it later. For me, it's simple. Zhou Yan said casually. When Zhou Yan spoke, the young monk named 'He Yu' was a little suspicious, his gaze kept sweeping back and forth over Zhou Yan, and he was very sure that Zhou Yan was the Sword Spirit Triple Heaven Realm, and he was even more puzzled and strange.

But as a genius, he is not stupid, these people must be like this, there must be a reason, so even if he looks down on Zhou Yan, and even more down on Zhou Yan's identity as a native, he still maintains his composure and does not shout anything anymore.

But at this time, Zhou Yan had already turned around.

He looked at He Yu calmly and said, "You want to kill someone."

"Yes, I will have a battle with Huangfu! Because they and the Thousand Tides Fairy are both enemies!"

He Yu was a little unhappy in his heart, but he still held back his anger and murderous intent, and said arrogantly.

He was used to being high, and in the face of Zhou Yancai's sword spirit triple heaven realm, he was really hard to look at.

If it weren't for Huangfu Zhan and Huangfu Jing's respectful tone, he wouldn't even say anything to Zhou Yan.

But Zhou Yan didn't seem to care about his tone, and said calmly: "Here, don't die anymore." If you are dead, the trouble is a bit big. ”

When Zhou Yan spoke, Qianxi kept looking at him, as if he wanted to study Zhou Yan's slightest.

But she couldn't see anything, so at this time, Zhou Yan didn't even know her own heart.

He doesn't want to be a pawn, so his heart never thinks about anything now.

To think, that is also to think in the void of purple flames, and the heart that is presented outside is numb and empty.

And once he thinks of something outside, he will do it directly, whatever he wants, and there is no wave.

In such a situation, don't say it's Qianxi, even if it's Qianxi's master 'Yao' or Zhuge Wuwei, it is impossible to know what he wants to do.

Therefore, He Yu and Qianxi naturally couldn't see through anything.

"Afraid of the dead or yourself afraid of death"

He Yu smiled disdainfully, his tone a little playful.

In fact, at this moment, he figured out a problem.

These people stopped here and didn't leave, waiting for Zhou Yan. And it is rumored that Zhou Yan understands the ancient formation. These people can come here, that is, this is the credit of Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan is useful to their group of people. But for He Yu, it was useless. Because of Zhou Yan's things, he only needs to kill Zhou Yan and use the He family's secret method to extract Zhou Yan's memory, and he will do it himself.

So, by this time, he was no longer so careful.

He believes that with his identity, few people dare to really fight him, and few people are worthy of being his opponents!

Zhou Yan is just a little loach, not worthy of it at all!

"I'm just afraid you'll die. I'm afraid that if you die, it will attract the primeval ghost of the Void Seven. Zhou Yan said again. When he said this, his eyes looked at Qianxi. Of course he knows who Qianxi is, Qianxi is the personal disciple of 'Yao', the peak realm of the three souls and seven spirits, and the worst combat power is also breaking five.

But Qianxi is not his opponent Zhou Yan.

Now in this situation, Zhou Yan felt that after his heart was empty, he entered Tianji Mountain and personally experienced the lonely sword intent, and his combat power was already growing stronger.

Now the Twelve Sword Spirits are becoming more and more complete.

Zhou Yan didn't know how strong his combat power was, but it was enough to beat Qianxi.

At this time, he was watching, looking at Qianxi, looking at her attitude towards him Zhou Yan.

He promised Yao not to kill Qianxi, but if Qianxi was his enemy, he would not wronged himself.

Because Zhou Yan has to live, even if it is not for himself, for the sake of Yanyan, in order to understand why Niannian did not choose to be born, and live. If he wants to live, the enemy must all die. Under his gaze, Qianxi did not evade, a pair of good-looking eyes, looking at him quietly.

looked at each other, and the hearts of the two were surprisingly empty. The two of them didn't seem to think about anything, and they seemed to think too much.

After a moment, Qianxi nodded slightly and withdrew her gaze.

The two didn't speak, but Zhou Yan understood that Qianxi would not be his enemy.

Even though it's just a feeling, it's a feeling that's direct and intense

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, should I laugh at your ignorance, or should I laugh at your arrogance, you sword spirit triple heaven emperor qi waste, and me, a true spirit-level genius close to the virtual realm, what a big gap!

My combat power is nearly five, comparable to the combat power of the void four, your sword spirit is threefold, even if your combat power breaks five and six, it is only close to the sword spirit triple heaven, and the gap between you and me is at least four levels of realm! Why do you let me die" He Yu smiled extremely sarcastically, his eyes were extremely bantering. He laughed so hard that it was like hearing the funniest joke in the world.

Even, because of this joke, he was not in a hurry to do it, as if he wanted to watch how Zhou Yan killed him.

However, in this snowy field, at this time, there was only his laughter, and the rest of the people did not laugh.

Even the group of nearly 100 genius men and women behind Qianxi did not laugh, but looked at the two of them with an inexplicable feeling.

"Then look carefully. ”

Zhou Yan withdrew the gaze that fell on Qianxi, and then looked at He Yu.

At that moment, the wind, which had been quiet for a moment, suddenly appeared again, and the wind that suddenly appeared between heaven and earth seemed to be even stronger.

Zhou Yan's silver hair flew wildly again.

His hand reached for the black sword at his waist little by little.

At this moment, the slow and fast of time seems to have folded.

Everyone, could see his hand touching his sword, but everyone felt that time had stopped and lagn.

Because the combination of slow and fast is so depressing that it is so depressing.

Zhou Yan's hand touched the hilt of the long sword, and at that moment, the dead sword, as if it had suddenly come to life, showed an inexplicable breath of life.

Subsequently, a lonely sword intent inexplicably appeared.

The wind is bleak, and the snowflakes are flying.

Heaven and earth are silent, desolate, and lifeless.

The breath of loneliness, vastness, and despair suddenly appeared.

Everyone's eyes stopped bright in an instant, and fell into confusion. At that moment, between heaven and earth, there was a sword light. The sword light, dazzling, like a shock, showed the soul phantom of the twelve primeval beasts, entangled together, and slaughtered into the front.

"Whoa—"

With a blow through the air, the space emitted a sharp popping sound.

Then, a blood flower suddenly sprayed out, and the snow-white snow was instantly branded with a blood stain.

The snow melted quickly from the scorching blood, turning into a deep sword mark.

He Yu's hand pinched his own neck stiffly.

Around his neck, there was a sword that had penetrated three points deep into his throat, and the sword intent white throat pierced in, shattering his brain.

The outline of his head is still there, but in his brain, it has become a piece of paste.

The white, blood-red slurry seeped out little by little from his seven orifices, blocking the flow of blood, making his face quickly turn purple and black.

His eyes bulged out like dead fish's eyes, and his eyeballs widened.

"Uh-huh-"

He struggled to make a sound, but couldn't do it anyway.

That astonishing sword was the last memory of He Yu's body and soul.

"Did you see it clearly, but you didn't see it clearly, and you won't have a chance to watch it a second time. ”

Zhou Yan glanced at He Yu indifferently, his words were very plain and calm.

The genius of the He family, a big family that was bigger than the Yang family outside the territory, died in his hands so lightly.

But he didn't feel anything, like killing an ant.

Human life is as cheap as grass.

In this city without tears, there will always be many deaths.

It is better for someone else to die than to die for himself.

It's just that this person is so dead, and the fierce spirit of Void Seven is only afraid that it will come immediately

Zhou Yan withdrew his sword and frowned.

As soon as he frowned, the faces of the group of geniuses behind Qianxi changed drastically, and they took a few steps back in fear, all staring at Zhou Yan with extremely frightened and solemn eyes, and their faces were very vigilant. At this moment, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth. There was only the sound of whimpering wind, like a ghost crying. "The Void Seven Fierce Spirits are here, ready to fight to the death!" Zhou Yan glanced at everyone, his eyes suddenly raised, and he looked at the sky where snowflakes were flying.