The short distance is like the end of the world. Looking at the ancient city in front of him, Zhou Yan walked all the way for nearly two hours, and he didn't feel that he was closer to the ancient city.

The ancient and strange city is still ahead.

There was a sea of blood in the sky, like an upside down city above it.

There was an altar in the sea of blood, and on the altar, there was an inexplicable flame beating.

That kind of call has always been stored on the ancient altar, and it seems that there is something most important to him.

Zhou Yan's footsteps stopped, his eyes were fixed on the ancient altar, faintly, he seemed to be able to see that on the altar, there was a huge illusory figure that was not clear.

And that call comes from the phantom itself.

"What can be called upon me like this has now been confirmed, not with the statue, but with the phantom. ”

"This is a dead land, a place full of dangers, and the secrets of death are almost lost. ”

"There are still a lot of yin spirits and fierce spirits here, and the road ahead is not peaceful. The reason why it is safe and sound at the moment is only because of the repression of the environment. ”

Zhou Yan muttered to himself in his heart, he was not lost, but saw all the qiē extremely clearly.

However, he still moved forward, as if he had a wordless belief in this qiē.

......" sneered at the bloody water, and Zhou Yan's figure was already approaching this ancient giant city. Two hours ago, he was still far away, but after two more hours, he suddenly appeared here as if he had crossed the distance of time and space. Here, it is an immortal ancient place. Heaven and earth are all decaying here, but this ancient city, with the vigorous atmosphere of the beginning, is a majestic giant city, like a giant, towering between heaven and earth. It stands tall in the sky, it towers into the clouds, it penetrates the heavens and the earth, so that people cannot see its end and its end. Standing in front of such a giant city, even if it is a god, there will be a feeling that he is very small, although Zhou Yan is already very confident in himself, but at this time he still feels his insignificance. On the basis of a reality, I deeply experienced the feeling of being as small as an ant. "Thinking of the world and the world, I choked and cried. "On the ancient city, the ancient rune font is engraved with such an ancient sentence, which is full of endless suffering and loneliness. Zhou Yan was shocked, this kind of sentence came from the Huaxia world in his master's ancestral star earth, he had obtained his master's memory, and now he can naturally recognize these. In this way, he suddenly understood that this ancient city, this lonely woman who played the flute and his master must have left a special story here. He didn't speculate any further, because when he got here, suddenly a mountain of resentful spirits roared towards him. The black press is a piece that looks extremely terrifying. These wraiths, you can't see the specific outline, but they can be any shape, but none of their shapes are pretty. Zhou Yan's heart sank slightly, and at this point, he was finally no longer silent, nor indifferent, but the qi and blood in his heart suddenly burned, and on his body, a terrifying purple flame aura, like the most terrifying Dao Divine Essence, enveloped himself. Like an ancient god, he suddenly had two special halos around him. This aura, the first layer is the blood sè, this is the jing blood that he contains the ancient will, and the blood jing qi and the great avenue are combined together, and the vision is presented around his body. And the second layer, which is the outer layer, is the purple qi of the Purple Flame Thunder. This purple qi is the thunder flame breath of the Void Thunder Tribulation, and this aura surrounds the second layer outside Zhou Yan's body, so he can not be afraid of the impact of this resentful spirit at all. Lei Ben is a righteous thing, and he has the ultimate restraint against yin evil things, and Zhou Yan's thunder tribulation qi is even more powerful who has killed the broken void before - although the thunder tribulation inheritance he obtained is still extremely weak, but some low-level resentful spirits absolutely do not have the ability to dare to impact such a thunder tribulation aura. Sure enough, as soon as this aura came out, a terrifying black mist immediately rose from the place where the aura shone. Countless evil spirits, like evil spirits put into a pot of oil, are constantly struggling and roaring, and the sound is as unpleasant as tearing people's souls apart. Zhou Yan ignored these noises all the way, and when he walked through, even the most ferocious resentful spirits would directly make way for him. When he arrived in the ancient city, Zhou Yan didn't feel the qiē in the ancient city, he just arrived at the ancient altar, and suddenly his body rose from the ground, and then relied on his strength to fly suddenly. Under his feet, a huge force erupted, and the entire ancient city, as if a bomb had been suddenly dropped, made a muffled sound, and then the ground trembled. Now, with his strength alone, Zhou Yandu is almost unmatched in the Sword Soul Realm, and it has become extremely terrifying. With his strength, he jumped into the void, and as soon as he stepped out, he had already walked on the unattainable ancient altar. When he arrived here, he didn't continue to walk, and Zhou Yan's gaze sank suddenly. Here, three people have already arrived first. Of the three, there were two people, one of whom stood directly in front of the altar, one of whom was bound and imprisoned, and the other of them, who was still hidden, did not appear. When Zhou Yan arrived, the black-clothed young man who was standing directly by the altar also looked suddenly, and then, his eyes immediately became as ferocious as a poisonous snake. "Zhou Yan, I didn't expect you to dare to appear here! God really help me!" As the young man spoke, his evil expression became even more hideous. "God help you, you are a waste who has been abused by me countless times, and you dare to speak out!" Zhou Yan sneered, and when he stared at this black-clothed young man, his face was a little more ruthless. "Young Master Zhou...... You, you go quickly, I-I still have the power of a blow, I can keep it, I can drag him down, he is already crazy!" At this time, beside the young man in black, a man in green clothes who was imprisoned all over his body had already transmitted a weak message to Zhou Yan at this time. This information is transmitted so cleverly that if it weren't for Zhou Yan's sensibility, it would be difficult to capture. On the contrary, the young man in black didn't seem to know this at this time, and he didn't seem to have any sense of this scene at all. "Pan Yuming, you don't have to worry, you don't think that he Ji Taichong doesn't know your situation. You'll just wait. Look how I kill this waste again!" Zhou Yan glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, and at first glance, he already recognized that this was Pan Yuming, who had disappeared. As for the man in black, this person is the culprit of the previous qiē - Ji Taichong "Don't be ashamed to say it?" Zhou Yan, do you think that you have achieved the sword spirit, and you can even have the combat power to break six, so you can do it to me? Previously, it was because I was careless, and I was suppressed by the ancient array, so you had a chance to take advantage of it, and now, that Jiang Yuning has been killed by me, absorbing her Jing Qi soul, you still want to do it to me? I'll let you know, what is life is not as good as——" He didn't finish this sentence, that' Before the word 'death' was spoken, it was already struck with a sword. Not only that, but under this sword, in the phantom of the sword soul, there seemed to be a black-robed man, who suddenly appeared, as if he suddenly stretched out a finger, towards Zhou Yan is A finger seems to be able to pierce the heavens and the earth, running through the moon and the universe. This finger, even this piece of heaven and earth, seems to have been punctured. The seemingly slow finger, halfway through the other party's words, had already been killed in advance, and it came in an instant. Zhou Yan heard Ji Taichong's words, and heard the statement in his words about Jiang Yuning's death, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked in his heart! And it was precisely this surprise that Ji Taichong had already made a move! With Ji Taichong's strength and ability, he still needed to shake Zhou Yan's state of mind first, and then wait for the opportunity to make a move, which was enough to see that in the face of Zhou Yan, he was definitely not as easy as he imagined. ...... This finger, from small to large, suddenly like a mountain, suppressed in front of Zhou Yan's head, this finger is the condensation of the sword soul and the ancient sword intent, with the ancient swordsmanship of the ant jinghua mystery, its ability, not at all under the power of the shape of the sword. Zhou Yan was almost irresistible. However, Zhou Yan did not evade, he shouted angrily and punched directly. Heaven and Earth Condense Sword Dao, Ri Yue Nourishes the Divine Soul!Xingyi Fist, for the first time, condensed in Zhou Yan's soul and bloodline, and then punched out like that. This punch, like a punch of silence, like a punch of shattering the void, was hit with a fist that Zhou Yan was now even harder than the Linghe Qinglian Armor, it was simply a change in the wind and clouds. The purple sè's thunder flame aura imprinted a strange phantom, like a fist imprinted a sword soul. And the blood and qi of the blood sè were condensed together like a fist. The wind is from the dragon, and the cloud is from the tiger. The fist of the dragon and tiger has the breath of seizing the heavens and the earth, and has the posture of ten thousand beasts. This punch came first, and directly collided with the heaven and earth above that finger, and it was quiet in an instant. "Snort-" "Clatter-" The moment of silence, like eternity, was frozen by time. Then, that finger, as if the heavens, the earth and the universe were shattered, suddenly shattered. Ji Taichong screamed miserably almost at the same time, and the whole person suddenly flew out upside down as if he had been struck by lightning. But this is not the end, but only the beginning. The moment that finger shattered, the fist intent suddenly teleported, penetrating the void and hitting Ji Taichong's chest. "Poof—" His chest sank straight down. His bones were directly shattered! His spirit armor turned directly into powder in an instant. But it's just a fist print. The Xingyi fist that combined the dragon and tiger was only a fist mark at this time. The shattered sword soul phantom collapsed directly, and after Zhou Yan's fist mark appeared, his fist was frozen for a moment, and then continued to move forward, not being blocked by that finger at all. This time, this punch, like a punch that appeared in the eternal, hit him in the chest at the moment when Ji Tai rushed down and flew out.