Chapter 734: Holy City Massacre
There are also more than tens of thousands of monks in the Huaxia cultivation world who have come here, and there are even ancient immortal lands and hidden descendants, this armored knight is so ashamed, it immediately provokes the excitement of many monks, and they immediately want to sacrifice magic weapons and kill these knights.
It's just that the contempt in the knight's eyes is even more obvious, and he seems to have already planned for this scene, and said, "Now, can you still exert your abilities?" Elder Qiu, come out, the thirty-six horsemen are at your disposal. ”
The armored knight said indifferently.
His words made all the monks stunned and their faces turned strangely bad.
It's just that the next moment, the so-called 'Elder Qiu' didn't appear.
And of all the monks here, there is no one who cannot use his abilities, but he is extremely full of spirit.
"Hmm, Elder Qiu, did something happen?"
The armor knight's heart sank, and the beard on his face couldn't help but tremble.
"Sanel, it seems that Elder Qiu has failed, so you, who haven't killed the evil spirits for a long time, are going to fight with me again. ”
The knight said, and with a wave of his big hand, the thirty-six knights had already taken the lead and began to trample and charge, starting to slaughter all the monks in the immortal land.
However, this scene still did not happen as expected.
At this moment, Zhou Yan stepped into the void in one step, and then released the Godless Vaporization Dragon Devouring Technique, resisting the attack of the thirty-six charges in one fell swoop, while standing in the void, ignoring the armored man named 'Watson'.
"You're Bruce Lee?"
The knight was not surprised and asked Zhou Yandao.
Zhou Yan nodded indifferently.
Facing this knight, Zhou Yan felt like he was facing a strong monk in the Sword God Realm.
This gap is already so big that there is no suspense.
But if Zhou Yan doesn't stand up, there is no great power in the Immortal Pond this time, and the monks here will be slaughtered.
Zhou Yan didn't know why the hidden powerhouse here didn't appear, but it was conceivable that since the other party dared to swagger and kill fearlessly, he naturally had nothing to fear.
"Bruce Lee's name is majestic, but that's all. Bruce Lee, if you take refuge in the majesty of our Sage's descent, you will not die. You Oriental people have a saying, 'Those who know the times are handsome', I hope you will think about it. ”
The knight was condescending and deliberately seduced
He has already made a killing move, and if he does this, once Zhou Yan agrees, he will still be a killer, which is to let Zhou Yan die, and at the same time he will be ruined.
This is a very simple calculation, how can Zhou Yan not see it?
"The mystery and power of the East is far from what you know. Moreover, I also tell you that if you retreat now, you will still be able to live. If you don't go, you'll never be able to go!"
"Hahaha, Orientals, what they are best at is talking big, and I don't know how many jokes we have seen in other countries. Unexpectedly, the famous Bruce Lee is just a wasted person. Okay, no kidding with you, I'll shoot you and send you to God. ”
The knight was just laughing and talking, but suddenly, he raised his spear and stabbed forward.
"Poof"
The void was stabbed with an aurora-like killing intent, and a space was destroyed in an instant, this blow, if Zhou Yan had encountered it before, I was afraid that even the void sword body would not be able to escape.
But at this time, Zhou Yan was vigilant when he was talking to the knight.
When the knight spoke, Zhou Yan had already absorbed the Xuanyuan Emperor Qi of the Xuanyuan Sword with his soul, and the realm of the soul body was climbing wildly without shackles.
After the knight finished speaking, Zhou Yan's realm broke the shackles in one fell swoop, because there were no shackles, so Xuanyuan Emperor's qi made Zhou Yan's strength directly reach the realm of gods in a short period of time.
It can be said that this kind of realm is close to the five turns of the Sword God.
At the same time, in such a state, it is out of Tianshu Ancient Town!
It's a natural detachment!
In this case, Zhou Yan did not change on the surface, because the comprehension of the thirty-six Tiangang changes and the seventy-two earthly changes made Zhou Yan's appearance change changeable and unchanged.
That blow was incomparably terrifying and terrifying in the eyes of all the monks, as if the sky had been shattered, like the void had been pierced.
But in Zhou Yan's eyes, it is slow and full of mistakes and omissions.
Zhou Yan didn't make a move, until this shot hit him, he pointed out with a finger in his hand, and this spear immediately froze the void, and then with a 'poof', it shattered in an instant.
"Ten Thousand Ghost Kendo. ”
Zhou Yan said softly.
At that moment, as in the hearts of all people in heaven and earth, a sword of the soul was born.
The sword, as everyone flew out of their hearts, appeared behind Zhou Yan in an instant.
Behind Zhou Yan, like a sea of ten thousand swords, the light and shadow of ten thousand swords flickered.
"Sneer"
Zhou Yan's hand lightly pointed forward, and ten thousand swords flew out, slashing out the true supreme path of one side.
"Poof"
Knight Watson was the first to make a move in an instant, and his head flew up suddenly, soaring into the sky, and his neck spurted blood like a fountain, rushing his armored head out of a hundred meters high.
Not only this knight, but the knight Xaneer beside him, because of the same human head flew up, blood and water flew up a hundred meters.
Not only this knight, but also the thirty-six knights who launched the charge, and the knights who were still hidden in all directions, all of them suddenly flew up with their heads and blood spurting from their necks.
Such as nearly a hundred blood pillars, forming a bloody and beautiful scenery in this fairyland land.
After a long while, the blood flowed out, and the souls of these monks suddenly flew out, and suddenly exploded in mid-air, and their bodies died.
It was at this moment that the head that was spinning in the void fell from the void like a ball.
With a sword, he slashed an endless powerhouse, and he was still the kind of knight who far surpassed the level of the Ancient Immortal Land, the Hidden Land Elder, and the Ancestor, which simply made all the monks on the scene silent, their blood boiling, excited and passionate, and full of awe and fear.
This is a real slaughtering method, one finger, ten thousand swords in unison, beheading people, shattering the soul!
It's a stunning handiwork, and it's also an incomparably murderous and terrifying, yet so handsome and charming.
All the monks were breathing rapidly, and they saw Zhou Yan's strength and invincibility for the first time.
This is the method of the monk who has returned from the outer land, and if he returns from the foreign land, he is afraid that he will have no less means than such a method, right?
In an instant, all the Huaxia monks were truly shocked, and they were full of supreme longing for the cultivation outside the territory.
At this time, Zhou Yan only frowned slightly, and said: "The Pure Yang Ancient Ding of the Pure Yang Sect, don't think about it anymore, this is related to the secret of Tianshu Ancient Town, I will try to crack its secret later, if it is cracked, I will solve your doubts." ”
"Now, though, I need to get away for a moment and cut the enemy to the roots. Since they have killed me, I will kill them. ”
Zhou Yan said indifferently.
After speaking, his hand pointed to the void again, and a black hole appeared in the void, and Zhou Yan walked directly in.
All the monks' eyes widened, as if they had seen through a black hole, and at the end of the black hole, Zhou Yan was standing in an ancient holy city.
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"Who dares to trespass on our holy city, the city of Yesa? ”
"Bruce Lee, let's take the lives of a few cyborgs. ”
Zhou Yan said indifferently.
The effective time of Emperor Xuanyuan's qi was only less than twenty-five minutes, and in these twenty-five minutes, he had to slaughter those monks who had sensed from the memory of the knight's soul.
This opportunity, once missed, will take one to three months, but I am afraid that I will no longer be able to do so.
Emperor Xuanyuan's qi recovery was extremely slow, and after Zhou Yan used it, he came to the conclusion of refinement, which lasted about thirty minutes, and the next time he used it after the recovery was completed, it would take ninety-nine days.
That's a long time, ninety-nine days, enough for a lot of great things to happen.
Therefore, this time, his strength has increased sharply, and Zhou Yan must seize this opportunity.
"Presumptuous, where did the demon come from, who dared to huh? Bruce Lee, that demon soul monster from Middle-earth?"
The guardian of the ancient city flew out of the void, and a light concealed the signal of a modern camera equipment, preventing this series of visions from coming out.
At the same time, he said in a cold voice.
"Die. ”
Zhou Yan didn't say much, he pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, his soul fused with the Xuanyuan Emperor Qi, and in an instant, he slashed out the Shape and Meaning Canglong Sword Dao, and the Canglong roared in the Western Holy City, killing this guardian in an instant.
Such a strong and violent force made the faces of the Holy City knights and missionaries who came to hear the news change greatly, and their eyes showed a look of horror.
Zhou Yan slashed the guardian with a sword, and the guardian's body turned into a crystal chip, but Zhou Yan casually shot out a purple flame fire, extinguishing the flame and incinerating this crystal chip.
The crystal chip instantly turned into fragments like a crystal skull, blooming with a brilliant verve.
Zhou Yan sensed it, and immediately his face changed drastically, this is the skull of an ancient Chinese ancestor! It was actually refined by the mechanical people into a living missionary guardian! What a terrible and hateful method!
"Damn it!"
Zhou Yan followed the aura of this chip, locked the endless monks in the city, and began to really kill.
He did not target the real missionaries, not the ordinary believers, but the bloody slaughter of these heretical missionaries, the guardians with the breath of chips.
Thirty minutes is a long time, and thirty minutes is a short time.
Zhou Yan cleaned all the way and killed the ancient knight hall.
In the knight's hall, the breath of the chip was even stronger, and Zhou Yan's soul sensed the breath of this ancient holy land hall, and after finally determining that there was no innocent, he cast the magic stick of the monkey sword soul, and struck a blow that shattered the heavens and the earth, gathering all his strength, and violently destroying the temple hall of this side.
At the same time, Zhou Yan sensed the Pope's abnormality, fought with the Pope, and in the void, after three hundred rounds, he killed the Pope who was controlled by the mechanical people, leaving behind a pure Great Sect system.
At this time, Zhou Yan had no way to carefully sense and analyze whether there were any fish that had slipped through the net, because the time was about to pass.
The Pope has a powerful chip, his strength is constantly rising, and he is good at imitation, which is very terrifying.
Zhou Yan fought against him, just like fighting himself.
In the end, Zhou Yan left a flaw in his attack in his own way, and did not hesitate to kill the Pope with a flaw in the way of injury, refining the chip in an instant.
A complete crystal skull fell into Zhou Yan's hands.
In the end, all the bones and bones of these corpses formed the outline of several real monk's skulls, among which there was a monk's outline that was the most complete, which was restored by Zhou Yan with soul power, and his appearance was Li Ran's appearance.
And this scene made Zhou Yan completely stunned, but Zhou Yan couldn't stay, Xuanyuan Emperor's qi was about to disappear, so Zhou Yan opened the void, escaped into it, and after returning to Huaxia, he immediately hidden.
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On this day, the city of Yesa suffered the most brutal massacre in history, with more than 1,000 missionaries killed and wounded, and more than 30 of the guardians of the ancient city.
It was a near-apocalyptic catastrophe for the Holy City