Chapter 682: Three Moves to Kill You!
Grice's words made Zhou Yan slightly moved. However, Zhou Yan did not have any clear expression, and he was also very calm.
Zhou Yan showed a thoughtful look, and said after a moment: "I'm also looking for him, I've been looking for him." β
"I know that not only you, but many powerful people are also looking for it. This man, as you say, has always been mysterious. β
Seeing that Zhou Yan seemed to be a little incomprehensible, Grice explained: "Every time he appears, the final result is death, and the monks also think he is dead. But after a while, he came out again, and he can be called 'immortal and immortal'.
His approach obviously broke the rules of the plane, and it was very miraculous. That's what makes him seem so mysterious. β
Zhou Yan's heart moved, but he sighed lightly: "He is indeed very mysterious, but I don't know how it is, I didn't expect it to be like this." If you see him again, help me ask 'Where does the Emperor's blood come from?' After I leave this side of the eternal glacier, it may not appear again for a short time. β
"There are indeed not many monks who know about him, and most of them only know the name of 'Divine Fist Li' and some of his powerful methods. As for what you said, if I see him, I will ask you a question. It's just that where can you leave this great plane? If I get an answer, how can I sue you again?" Grice said with some confusion. "I don't know any of this, but I know one thing, I'll be back eventually, after all, the Holy Maiden is still waiting for me. β
Zhou Yan said with a smile.
Grice smiled too.
After that, the two didn't say anything more, Grice said 'there will be a period later', and left here directly like a wind blowing, in the strange vision of the moon in the three pools.
He didn't come in real person, and his departure seemed very natural and unrestrained.
It was not long after Grice had left that most of the monks in this snowy area had come back to their senses from his boundless charm. And even when they came back to their senses, they still sighed and recalled, and from time to time talked to the monks around them about Grice's outstanding and powerful points.
At the same time, when talking about Jiang Yuning's holy daughter, they all said that the holy woman was blessed, and it was really a blessing to be able to marry someone like Grice.
They didn't deliberately say cool things because they were enemies of Zhou Yan, they just talked about things, even if Zhou Yan, the king of Lei Yan, was in front of them, they didn't care about it.
After Grice left, Zhou Yan's expression became solemn.
He looked indifferently at the people around him who were talking, and the whole person released a powerful imperial majesty of the emperor qi dragon, which was enough to silence all the other monks and immediately stop their mouths.
Grice's words, true and false, are not easy to distinguish, just like Li Ran's matter.
Similarly, Zhou Yan also lied about Grice's answer. But it's not necessarily a lie, if he had directly inherited the emperor's blood, and there was no encounter with the future generations, now I am afraid that it will be almost the same as the current state, many things, like having a certain trajectory, but deviating from a certain Cheng dΓΉ. As a result, it's always the same. Just as I replied to Grice, Grice certainly wouldn't have believed me completely, but I also couldn't fully believe his words, and could only be used as a reference. β
There is a hint of temptation in his words to test whether I will exist in the future, and if he is not willing to know my whereabouts and it is easy to calculate, he is just as ill-intentioned. This person is by no means what he sees on the surface, and his hidden abilities may be even worse than what appears on the surface. β
"Moreover, this Grice, who was obviously familiar with King Lei Yan before, immediately changed his attitude when he saw that I was calm. β
"And that Jiang He...... I vividly remember that he was swordsman, and we were almost all gone. But Xuanyuan Ancestor said that he had never heard of such a character, either Jiang He was deeply hidden, or Jiang He's existence was just a disguise, and the real master was someone else. β
"It's a lot of unknownsβbut if I come back again and look into it, I'll figure it out. β
Zhou Yan couldn't help but ponder in his heart, and temporarily suppressed this series of doubts.
After Grice left, a large number of monks flew over, but none of the monks approached Zhou Yan's place.
After some later monks saw Zhou Yan, some of them were also stunned when they recognized Zhou Yan's identity, and some monks obviously showed strange looks.
However, when some of the monks began to talk about the previous scene and the rest of the monks told them about the previous scene, they all but disappeared.
But after all, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and some very conceited monks didn't take Zhou Yantai to heart, so some of them lowered their voices and said, "Is it so strong? I think he came here to find the Extremely Cold Ice Spirit Soul Stone just to suppress the rebellion of the Demon Heart? But he came here to show his identity in a big way, could it be that he really wanted to find death?"
"The perimeter is ok and relatively safe. Inside, it's hard to say. At the point where this time can be traced, no one knows where he will go after entering, but most of them will die nine times when they go in, and he will dare to come to die in the next life that he lives in this inferior plane?"
"It's a pity that the Netherworld, a supernatural woman like a saint, has been ruined in vain with this waste. Even if it is an ordinary monk who follows the Blood Barbarian Clan or the True Clan, it is better than following him. β
"It's a pity that the goddess follows me? If you stand up and speak, I promise not to kill you. o Zhou Yan smiled, and his voice directly shook the sky. Those monks who were talking a lot were taken aback, they didn't expect Zhou Yan to sense such a soul, and their almost transfiguration-like communication also fell into Zhou Yan's ears and eyes.
Moreover, with such a distance away, the other party did not miss anything and knew it clearly.
At this time, a graceful, graceful, and slim female monk walked out, her eyes stared at Zhou Yan coldly, and her body was surrounded by five-colored glow, which looked very strange.
She wears a jasper soul crystal hairpin, and the hairpin hangs down like a nine-day waterfall of soul crystal pearls, like a little star in the starry night, but it contains the breath of the Tao. She is wearing a pink gauze skirt, which looks very enchanting and charming. She moved lightly, but she walked lightly, looked at Zhou Yan, and said with a little contempt in her eyes: "That's what I said, so what? With a filthy bloodline like you, you can also compete with talents such as the Ten Thousand Worlds Spirit God Son Grice, and the Blood Barbarian Venerable's personal disciple? You, it's not enough." β
"Oh, I've seen Grice, and he's just humbly asked me for advice. But you're so arrogant, but you don't know who you are?" Zhou Yan said indifferently. "The Baixia Holy Maiden of the Chixia Cave Heaven doesn't know, King Lei Yan's insight is as crude and shallow as a rumor. One of the monks scoffed. The rest of the monks suddenly fell silent at this time, because those monks had seen King Lei Yan's domineering killing methods before, so they immediately distanced themselves from these monks.
"It turned out to be the Baixia Holy Maiden of Chixia Cave Heaven, but when I swept through Chixia Cave Heaven back then, Chixia Ancestor still knelt and kowtowed to me in order to survive? A little saint girl dares to speak out in front of my King Lei Yan. β
Zhou Yan sneered.
"Do you think you are still the King of Lei Yan back then? Besides, no matter how powerful King Lei Yan was back then, in the end, he was like a dog who lost his family, his wife was separated and his family was ruined, and the ending was tragic and miserable. βoγ
The blue-clothed young man beside the Baixia Holy Maiden sneered.
Baixia Holy Maiden's face sank, and she became even colder, but she didn't pay attention to Zhou Yan, but suddenly turned around and looked into the distance.
In the distance, a snow-white ice giant eagle flew down from the white sky, turning into a silver-robed young man with extremely fierce blood and breath.
"It turned out that the 'Cold Wind Demon King' of the Wind God Clan is here, congratulations to Brother Cold Wind for advancing again. β
The Cold Wind Demon King laughed and said, "Baixia Holy Maiden, don't come unharmed. Hey, originally I didn't bother to come to this broken place, but I heard that Zhou Yan, the king of Lei Yan, was here, and it just so happened that the revenge that destroyed my ancestral star back then can be avenged at this time. Well, it might be a little bloody later, should the Baixia Holy Maiden avoid it?"
"Cold Wind Demon King, are you too pitiful and cherish the jade, how can the Baixia Holy Maiden be a weak woman who can't see blood?"
The blue-clothed young man beside the Baixia Holy Maiden smiled.
"Ha, it turned out to be the Tianhua Xuanzhi, who is my Dao? It turned out to be you, the spirit being, but you called yourself the 'Xuanzhi'. My cold wind is talking to the Baixia Holy Maiden, you are qualified to interject out!"
The Cold Wind Demon King was still laughing just now, with a kind face, and the next moment he immediately turned his face, and with a slap of his hand, he knocked the blue-clothed young man Tianhua Xuanshi over, vomited blood and flew out.
Tianhua Xuanzhi's face was gloomy, and he coughed up blood, but he didn't dare to find the bad luck of the Cold Wind Demon King, so his eyes looked around and fell on Zhou Yan in one fell swoop.
Seeing Zhou Yan's playful smile, a fire in his heart completely exploded, "Cheap seed, even you dare to laugh at me?!" You are no longer the King of Lei Yan now, who else can you scare?!"
Tianhua Xuanzhi was furious, and a stream of blood wolves rushed into the sky, sweeping towards Zhou Yan and crushing him.
"Yo, they're all amazing. β
Zhou Yan smiled, but his face gradually became cold.
He watched as the Tianhua Xuanist attacked closely, and watched the other party sweep up a triple blood wave, but he was indifferent.
It wasn't until many monks were a little nervous about this battle that Zhou Yan's arm shook violently and punched him directly.
A punch to the sky.
With a "poof", the body of the Tianhua Xuanzhi was like a smashed watermelon, and it exploded into powder in an instant! Not only that, but the soul of the Tianhua Xuanzhi was shattered by the powerful fist intent, and the divine form was destroyed in an instant.
Tianhua Xuanzhi couldn't blind until he died, and he didn't expect that he would suddenly fall like this.
At the moment of his death, he suddenly felt very remorseful, resenting that he should not have been confused by beauty, and tried in vain to be the master in front of the Baixia Holy Maiden. And when he died, no one made a move, and no one looked at him more, as if his death was so humble and insignificant.
It's a pity that Tianhua Xuanji didn't have a chance to think about more things, all his thoughts exploded in an instant, and his god form was destroyed.
"Just now, I slaughtered hundreds of talented people, and immediately some people didn't look long and bumped into them. But it doesn't matter, both men and women are slaughtered together. β
"Cold Wind Demon King, are you the bloodline of the Cold Eagle? I don't bully you, I only send out a Thunder Eagle War Beast Sword Soul to fight you. I can't kill you in three moves, I'll cut off my own head and kick you as a ball. Zhou Yan looked at the Cold Wind Demon King, and his words were indifferent. "Just you?! Do you think that if you kill Tianhua, you are qualified to fight with me? I will beat you without the slightest arrogance, because I will crush your arrogance!"
The Cold Wind Demon King also sneered.