The three black-clothed old men couldn't imagine that a monk in the Sword Spirit Realm, who was as simple as an ant, could now have such a profound soul aura.

This kind of aura is even comparable to the soul strength of the True Spirit-level genius cultivator's sword spirit realm! This terrifying soul aura that suddenly appeared combined with the powerful impact of an invincible way that made the three of them hit almost at the same time

This kind of impact, strong and swift, appeared in one fell swoop, like a devastating and decaying, making the three old men in black tremble, and their brains were even more 'buzzing', and some of them couldn't keep up with the changes in the current environment.

A violent, chaotic, desperate, and terrifying aura carrying the breath of death suddenly appeared, and the combination of the sword intent of the revenant soul and the sword intent of breaking sorrow, such as making this piece of heaven and earth all scream!

The powerful energy caused the turmoil of the rules of the avenue between heaven and earth, so that in this way, the sky and the earth appeared bright in the night, and the sky flew out of the illusory cranes, as if the gods had descended, and the heavens and the earth were full of brilliance.

The Tao, which was originally difficult to perceive by touch, seems to have become clear and inceptible because of the chaos between heaven and earth at this time.

Any monk, even a fool, will suddenly have an epiphany and enlightenment at this moment!

Naturally, all the monks would not let go of this kind of opportunity, and they all concentrated on understanding this moment at the moment, but they did not pay attention to such a battle!

It's just that there is only one person among them, and he has not gone to enlightenment. This person is Bi Lan.

Not only did she not comprehend this hard-won opportunity to comprehend, but even when Bixia entered the state of comprehension, Bi Lan snorted softly and coldly, and impacted Bixia's spiritual consciousness with a stream of spiritual consciousness, making Bixia wake up from her enlightenment.

"Senior sister, you ...... This ......"

Bixia felt that she had finally caught a little aura, and suddenly disappeared because of this cold snort at Xing's impact, and she couldn't help but open her mouth in some surprise and asked Bilan.

Bi Lan only frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

But she thought about it for a while, and still explained: "This is Zhou Yan's attack, a terrifying artistic conception means to end the way of the self, and it belongs to a kind of mutated sword spirit artistic conception attack!"

If you really comprehend, it is equivalent to severing the red dust and the bond, and it is certainly possible to progress in the realm, but once this artistic conception disappears, you will be beaten back to the same place, and I am afraid that it will be a catastrophe! This person is so vicious, he actually wants all of us to die without a place to be buried!"

Bi Lan clenched her silver teeth and said with some annoyance.

"Ah...... Is Zhou Yan already so powerful? This is impossible--how can this be...... Possibly?"

Bixia seemed to be very sure at first, and when she said a word, suddenly, she saw the three old men in black who were frozen in place as if they had been struck by lightning, and then the sword spirits were combined into a sword that killed all things in heaven and earth, and killed the three of them with one sword.

With this sword, heaven and earth seem to be overshadowed!

At least, in Bixia's eyes, she couldn't even see anything other than this sword that shocked the world.

This sword, like a bright meteor, flashed in front of her eyes, causing everything around her to lose its luster.

Even if it was her genius junior sister Bi Lan's words, she couldn't hear them clearly.

Senior Sister Bilan was still talking in her ear, but she couldn't hear it, and she couldn't hear it. She felt that her junior sister's voice suddenly became ethereal and indistinct, very distant.

And that sword was very close, very clear, and very deeply engraved in her heart.

This sword is a sword that breaks through the sky!

This sword is a sword that I respect in the way of the sword!

This sword came out, in Bixia's eyes, Zhou Yan was no longer Zhou Yan, but like the reincarnation of the Sword Ancestor, as if the Venerable of the Sword had awakened and roared to the heavens and the earth!

With a sword, even if it is as powerful as the three old men in black, their faces have changed greatly, and when they react, they can only deal with it in a hurry!

"Boom!"

A powerful collision occurred, and a violent energy like a mushroom cloud suddenly swept away countless powerful monks nearby, and many miserable screams were heard from time to time at this time.

When this sword came, the three black-clothed old men sacrificed a heavy sword like a big mountain at the same time, blocking this sword.

But the three of them were directly shocked by the incomparably huge and terrifying force for thousands of meters!

And when that energy completely exploded after the collision, those monks who had been lifted away before suddenly burst into flames at this moment, and constantly turned into blood mist!

The powerful monks, even many monks in the Sword Soul Realm, were shocked to death by the violent energy after this collision!

Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of monks who were close to each other exploded, shattering their bodies and bones, and turning into a blood mist! The blood mist was shattered into powder, leaving behind only streaks of blood qi fluttering between heaven and earth.

The lively ancient city suddenly fell silent, and the streets that had been prosperous before had now turned into ruins, which was extremely miserable.

Zhou Yan was covered in blood, full of blood, blood stained his long black hair, and his long hair was flying messily.

His body was shattered, but the meridians were like blood pipes made of rubies, crystal clear.

"Boy, you've us off, die!"

An old man in black spewed out a mouthful of scarlet blood, his eyes as ferocious as a mad wolf.

"Kill!"

One of the other two old men just snorted coldly and immediately rushed towards Zhou Yan!

The word 'kill' shook the heavens and the earth, making the whole night full of blood.

The real battle broke out, and the three of them were like crazy, they were hit hard by Zhou Yan, their faces were gone, and they were so angry that they were about to vomit blood, because they were already crazy and would not die.

There is no doubt that once fought, it will be a battle to collapse this ancient city.

At the very least, the three old men of the Sword Spirit Realm have the power to destroy this city!

But Zhou Yan made such a powerful move, but he couldn't kill three people or even severely damage them, so that the combat power of the three people was lost, and he knew that he could only temporarily retreat and could not be defeated.

Of course, if you try your best, you can fight, and even go crazy, Zhou Yan has a certain degree of certainty to kill one of them, but this is bound to pay a heavy price!

But now, Zhou Yan knew that with his ability and fame, there were still many people who wanted to kill him, seize the ancient Jing blood of the Emperor Qi Sword Body, and condense the extremely powerful Sword Spirit.

Therefore, he must retain a certain amount of strength!

After thinking like this, Zhou Yan grabbed Xiao Chenchen, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and flew away!

Now, he can't control the life and death of the rest, and he won't care. As for Xiao Chenchen, since Zhou Yan has made a decision, he will naturally not give up.

As he fled, the Immortal Rebirth Technique was directly cast, and in the center of his eyebrows, the origin aura suddenly appeared, and then, Zhou Yan's bloody injuries suddenly improved, and his battle intent swelled, and the blood was full of light!

He originally looked miserable, but in the next moment, he became like a god of war who had just descended into the world, with a strong momentum and full of blood!

"Damn it!

When an old man in black saw this scene, his eyes immediately cracked, his eyes turned red, and he roared angrily as if he was about to go crazy!

"Little bastard, don't run if there's a kind!"

Seeing that Zhou Yan was comparable to a sword spirit realm powerhouse even running, running fast, the very silent old man among the three black-clothed old men suddenly said with some hatred.

"Old mad dog, there is a kind of don't chase!" Zhou Yan said without blushing and heartbeat, as a matter of course.

The more Zhou Yan flew away, the more he felt that his qi and blood were endless and inexhaustible, but under such a extreme speed, even if he was still distracted to protect Xiao Chenchen, he was still physically and mentally comfortable, so he sneered and sarcastically shouted!

If this is an ordinary person, if he talks between flights, he will definitely be discouraged, so that the speed of flight is a little slower.

But Zhou Yan didn't have the slightest shackles in this regard, his soul seemed to have a connection with the Ziyan Void, every time the Ziyan Void became stronger, Zhou Yan felt that his soul was strengthened countless times!

With such a soul ability, it is not surprising that Zhou Yan is even comparable to the flying speed of a powerhouse in the Sword Spirit Realm in terms of speed.

After all, cāo control flying sword flying sword flying and the like, the requirements for the soul are extremely harsh, and the soul of a strong monk is inherently in a state of superiority.

When the three black-clothed old men heard Zhou Yan's words, their old bodies trembled, and they almost vomited blood in anger!

"Zhou Yan, if you still think that you are a spirit, the old man will let you make a hundred moves, face the battle fairly, one-on-one, the old man's three moves are enough to kill you!"

Among the three old men, the other old man said calmly at this time.

"Old thing, you are going to die of old age, so I'm embarrassed to let me fight with you, old and ugly, or die, so as not to frighten the children!"

Zhou Yan once again performed the Immortal Rebirth Technique, and another source power came in an endless stream, and then his speed increased several times again, directly turning into a streamer and disappearing far into the depths of the night.

But even if he was leaving, Zhou Yan didn't even forget to tease and sarcastically tease these three old guys.

The three black-clothed old men chasing behind were already noble, and Ping Ri would not suffer such a wretch, plus the three of them were killed by Zhou Yan with a sword, and they had no face. At this time, when he heard such words again, he encountered such sarcasm and ridicule, but Zhou Yan was like playing with them, and now he finally took his 'real strength' and disappeared into a streamer, which made the three of them feel that from beginning to end, Zhou Yan was just playing with the three of them as monkeys.

Thinking like this, the three of them suddenly stopped almost one after the other, and then a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out!

"Ahh

"This little bastard, let me catch it, I have to cut it with a thousand knives!"

"I didn't expect that if I was careless, the boat capsized in the ditch!"

The old man in black who was scolded by Zhou Yan as an old dog had a blue face at this time, and the muscles on his face trembled with anger.

But after he said a word in a cold voice, he didn't say a word, and continued to fly away in the direction where Zhou Yanfei disappeared.