It's not that other women's eyes are not beautiful, but that this woman's eyes are so beautiful that they far surpass others.

And this kind of beauty just forms a strong conflict with her zombie-like face, which makes people feel more and more that this woman seems to be an extremely perverted person.

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, then stared at these eyes very calmly, and said with a smile: "Yes, in terms of my flame ability, the Heavenly Mandate Tea and the like will at most add some pure cultivation energy to me." As for whether there is a problem here, in fact, I didn't care about it from beginning to end. That's because I'm confident that no matter what tricks come out here, they won't be able to help me. I can confidently say that here in the Ancient Tomb Mountain, I am already invincible. ”

Zhou Yan smiled faintly, but his words not only made Yang Wufeng feel cold, but the woman in Tsing Yi couldn't help but be shocked and a little surprised.

Yang Wufeng's face was uncertain, and then, he seemed to be disbelieving and shot directly towards Zhou Yan.

He seized an opportunity, and as soon as he made a move, he definitely didn't drag his feet, and the strongest pitch-black sword soul appeared directly.

Although he was old, and although most of his vitality energy was drained, his cultivation did not fall because of this.

His pitch-black sword soul already contained a lot of terrifying things.

This sword is deep and ruthless, and before, Li Qiyun was directly killed by such a sword!

At this time, his sword even added a lot of huge qi and blood energy, and he played a one-sided Jing marrow killing machine.

It's just that Zhou Yan didn't really make a move, and now he is almost equal to the realm of the Sword Spirit Realm, and his combat power can break five casually, so at least he can be compared to the powerhouse of the Sword Soul Realm from the Double Heaven to the Triple Heaven.

Although this Yang Wufeng's strength is good, it is only the peak of the sword soul, and it is really not worth his hands.

He just casually held an ancient sword intent in his hand, directly blocking in front of him.

"Hum~"

A dull sound of collision sounded, Yang Wufeng's body shook suddenly, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person 'kicked and kicked' back more than ten steps one after another.

His strongest blow was that even Zhou Yan's breath couldn't shake it!

This scene deeply shocked him.

His old body trembled, and the sword in his hand turned out to be "dang"

fell to the ground with a thud.

Sword cultivator, the sword has already fallen, it can be seen how powerful the shock of this sword is for his stimulation!

It seems that he has woken up and regretted that he shouldn't have done such a thing, but unfortunately, it was too late. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi said calmly.

"Really?"

Yang Wufeng suddenly laughed strangely, the moment the sword was lost, he was even a little sluggish, but the next moment, a pitch-black statue suddenly appeared in his hand, this statue, with extreme speed, actually killed the woman in green clothes beside him in an instant, instead of killing Zhou Yan.

This change seems to have come very suddenly.

And the woman in Tsing Yi will be like Xia Wenjing, she will be stoned to death by this strange statue in an instant, but the woman in Tsing Yi is like Zhou Yan, she also did not resist or dodge.

She just frowned slightly, then waved her hand!

She was clearly far slower than Yang Wufeng, but before the statue arrived, Yang Wufeng's body suddenly froze, his head suddenly exploded, and then he was slapped into the inside of his neck.

His whole head, like an iron ball being vigorously pressed into a mud puddle, was forcefully stuffed into his chest, and by the way, the violent force also exploded his chest.

His chest exploded, revealing his blood-stained and wrinkled face crawling like an earthworm.

This face appeared in his belly, and his eyes were already bulging, and the look of deep fear had not yet been able to dissipate at once.

...... This soft and boneless hand is a plain white and beautiful hand, but it is so violent, so vicious, it really makes people's hearts beat.

But Zhou Yan didn't see this scene.

Monks die every day, and in particular, the Taiyin Runic Sutra appears here, which is naturally even worse.

There were also countless monks who died tragically along the way, Zhou Yan had seen a lot, and his nerves had already been numb At this time, the fear in Yang Wufeng's pupils was only a little bit sluggish, and he gradually lost his vitality, and on his body, the green tendons that were about to explode also weakened little by little.

He, just like that, died.

Twenty years ago, a genius who could be compared with Zhou Yan's father Zhou Wangchen has now ended up like this.

Zhou Yan didn't know what would happen when Yang Qingtan knew that his father actually ended up with such a tragic death.

The past he knows is destined to be rumored to be untrue.

And the real truth is often always cruel.

"Actually, you really shouldn't fight for this "Taiyin Fu Sutra", this thing is not something that a waste like you can think about. So, even if I don't kill you at this time, you will still die at the hands of other monks. ”

The woman, at this time, whispered such a passage, and she seemed to regret and sigh, as if she were such a kind person.

Zhou Yan's eyes flickered, and then moved to her face, and said, "Yes, waste, it is indeed not qualified to give birth to the heart of the Taiyin Fu Sutra." ”

"Yes, it's just that this person is dead, and the memory spar of the Taiyin Rune Sutra and the Sword Illusion Realm must be on that Li Qiyun's body. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi chuckled.

"Yes. ”

Zhou Yan nodded and replied affirmatively.

"It's good to be here. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi nodded, and then her pair of eyes as beautiful as stars fell on Zhou Yan's body: "When you condensed the ancient sword intent and achieved the sword spirit, who did you learn from the sword that regarded the common people as ants? It seems that that sword can kill the powerhouse of the Sword Soul Triple Heaven." Therefore, if you calculate it this way, your strength has already broken six. ”

"Does it matter? You just need to know that I have the power to kill you, and that's enough. ”

Zhou Yan met the woman's gaze, and his tone was not hurried.

When the woman in Tsing Yi heard this, she was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed.

The laughter of eating was indeed extremely beautiful, like the joyful laughter of a beautiful little girl, without any blemish.

But this laughter, to Zhou Yan's ears, is really a little scary.

This is an evil and cruel woman.

"Honestly, I'd love to test the power of your sword and see what fly in the ointment my 'self-respecting' sword soul is there. ”

In the woman's moving eyes, a boundless glow suddenly bloomed, and in the glow, a cold, yin owl breath loomed.

"It turns out that you are the first person in the Great Li family, the ghost rain sword soul - Li Xinyu is a real person. Unexpectedly, twenty years later, you also came out. ”

Zhou Yan sighed, these geniuses of the previous generation have all been born one after another, which means that the chaos between heaven and earth will be stricter.

The monk's path of cultivation will inevitably be even more cruel.

"Yes, it's just that most of the people who remember my name are dead. I'm honored that you know me. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi, Li Xinyu, said in a coquettish voice.

Zhou Yan only realized at this time that this woman's voice was also very good.

It seems that when she deliberately expresses a certain aspect, her aspect is far more than that of ordinary people.

"You say, the "Taiyin Fu Sutra" is on the dead man Li Qiyun, so if I go and get it, then what?"

"Then you too will become a dead man. ”

Zhou Yan looked at this woman, and his words became colder.

"I really want to try it, but I know that Zhou Yanling's words have never been arrogant, so I don't want to take this risk. ”

This man in Tsing Yi also seemed to be very jealous of Zhou Yan, and he didn't really snatch it.

"It seems that you can survive until now, and it really makes sense. ”

Zhou Yan nodded.

"This thing, in fact, for you, may not be as good as you think, your sword path is unique, why don't you let go of this "Taiyin Rune Sutra"? ”

The woman in Tsing Yi had already begun to speak in a consultative tone.

She really wanted to make a move, but after she saw the pitch-black Qinglian Broken Sorrow Sword hanging from Zhou Yan's waist and felt the terrifying ancient qi and blood in Zhou Yan's body, this idea was suppressed for the time being.

"What can you pay for?"

Zhou Yan asked rhetorically.

"For example, a sword of sword souls!"

The woman in Tsing Yi said softly.

This sentence was enough to move any sword cultivator, but Zhou Yan's expression was still indifferent.

"In terms of value, this sword of the sword soul, for me and you, for a long time, the benefits are far greater than the Taiyin Rune Sutra, but, since the value is still surpassed, how can you do such a loss?" Zhou Yan frowned. "I'm like this, the more things I can't get, the more I will do my best to get them, including the man I like! The woman in Tsing Yi did not hide it, but said her own thoughts. Zhou Yan groaned for a while and said, "Unfortunately, I am also this xingge." The woman in Tsing Yi said coldly: "Are you unwilling?" "If I am willing, then not only will you not be able to keep it, but even you will be planted in my hands." Zhou Yan glanced at the woman in Tsing Yi, and her words were a little speechless and arrogant. This is a kind of unruly meaning, but also a kind of spontaneous arrogance, it seems that the ability of the woman in Tsing Yi, from beginning to end, is not in his eyes. Li Xinyu, a woman in Tsing Yi, looked a little bad at this time, and although she wore a zombie-like mask, she still couldn't hide her annoyed feelings. She froze in place, and said half-loudly: "In this way, I provide you with a secret that you need to know, this "Taiyin Fu Sutra", I need to make a backup, how about this? If not, then you and I will have a big battle, and the ancient festival ceremony that attracts the Heavenly Mandate Tea Tree will be launched, and you and I will both have to die! And when the time comes, your favorite saint will also be very miserable!"