At this time, Cailing's three souls and seven spirits appeared at the same time, and each of her had a top-grade spirit armor on her body, but in front of the fist intent, it was like shredded paper, and she continued to collapse.

The spirit armor defense of the three souls and seven spirits was all shattered, the heavens and the earth exploded, and the entire Xiaoyao Ancient City suffered a shocking destruction.

Countless monks, in this fist intent, were wiped out, and more monks were wiped out in the strength of the explosion of the spirit armor on the body of the three souls and seven spirits.

Ten sets of spirit armor were destroyed, and the three souls and seven spirits suddenly condensed together, forming a virtual body, and the virtual body suddenly took out an ancient flute, and then sat down at a speed that Zhou Yan couldn't imagine, turned his back, and played.

The sound of whimpering made the heaven and earth stained with a layer of red.

The powerful sword intent energy came overwhelmingly, constantly impacting Zhou Yan's punch.

In the end, Zhou Yan's body, under the huge fist intent, finally collapsed into a bone, and the power of the fist intent gradually decayed.

And the Cailing fairy, a colorful dress has lost the slightest luster, her whole body is also covered in blood, her virtual body, and cracks have appeared on her body, but she is still in front of the body, with a back to Zhou Yan's back, blowing a whimpering flute.

The lonely sword intent continued to appear, resisting that fist intent to the death.

In the end, the fist intent dissipated, the void broke, and the turbulent current of the black sè rushed down, and all the qiē that it encountered had been wiped out.

"Okay! You hide so deeply, so ruthlessly, such a Jedi move, even if you don't hesitate to die, your soul will be destroyed, and you will be like this!

Cailing suddenly sneered, and then she let her virtual body withstand the aftermath of the earth-shattering fist intent, and the body suddenly appeared in front of Feng Lingqing, and slapped Feng Lingqing with a palm.

"Die!"

Zhou Yan seemed to have expected it, and rushed directly towards Cailing, and at the same time, the Immortal Rebirth Technique was unleashed, and at the same time that the flesh and blood gradually recovered, Zhou Yan swung up a fist intent. He didn't hesitate to kill this Cailing on the spot!" Husband, Qing'er loves you, life and life!" Feng Lingqing suddenly didn't dodge, but instead rushed towards that palm, and at the same time, she shot out a sword intent, triggering the shattered void black turbulence and rushing towards her.

"Live Well ......"

Feng Lingqing said, and at that moment, she triggered her own qi and blood and burned!

"No—"

Zhou Yan roared angrily, and the black void turbulence instantly swallowed Feng Lingqing, and that Cailing's palm had already been split, but it was recovered at a faster speed, but it was already too late.

The void turbulence of the black sè suddenly rushed towards Feng Lingqing, and at the same time swept towards Cailing's body, Cailing was extremely painful, her face was a little distorted, and finally, her appearance suddenly changed, and then, a familiar appearance of Zhou Yan appeared.

After this appearance appeared, it quickly disappeared, and Cailing's virtual body suddenly burned, and then was swallowed by the turbulence of the black sè.

Her main body appeared in the distance where she was originally imaginary, and then turned into a streamer of light and disappeared through the sky.

The turbulence of the black sè, like a terrifying monster, devoured Zhou Yan and Zhou Wangchen and the others in the distance.

"Get out!"

Zhou Yan saw this woman's appearance with his own eyes, and his heart suddenly became cold, he suddenly understood a lot of things, and suddenly couldn't help but roar angrily.

The pitch-black void turbulence was slightly stagnant, and then staggered Zhou Yan's body and rushed forward, where he passed, he was annihilated.

"!"

Zhou Yan's blood fluttered wildly, and he rushed directly to the black turbulence, and once again only had his hand left with bones, trying to catch Feng Lingqing in it, but there was still a place for Feng Lingqing

The turbulence of the black sè wrapped around Zhou Yan's bloody hand, but it made a cracking sound of '呲呲呲', and then, it actually retreated again.

At this time, the shattered void had begun to recover naturally.

Within a moment, the void turbulence disappeared, and peace was restored between heaven and earth.

The aura between heaven and earth no longer entered Zhou Yan's body, and the Heavenly Dao, from this moment on, repelled him.

The realm of the Emperor Qi Sword Body, because it was close to condensing the sword soul, so the Heavenly Dao no longer supported it, and fate no longer favored him.

The tragedy of this battle is unimaginable, the entire main city of Xiaoyao has been destroyed for the most part, and many of the monks who are still alive have already flown out with red eyes, staring at Zhou Yan with an incomparably hateful gaze.

Even if Zhou Yan's aura was extremely terrifying at this time, they didn't flinch at all.

"You devil, you killed my whole family! You return my father and my son!"

"Zhou Yan, why don't you die! You should have died a long time ago, you killed half of the monks in the main city of Xiaoyao, why don't you die!

"Zhou Yan, I'll fight with you!"

"You deserve to be like this, you are not tolerated by heaven and earth, you can't condense the sword soul in the first place, what are you struggling to do, killing one innocent person after another!"

"Zhou Yan, if it weren't for you, a bastard, a waste, my two-year-old daughter wouldn't have been shocked to death by the powerful turbulence, and your daughter would be damned!"

"Your relatives are people, my relatives are not people, I have nothing, I fight with you!"

Countless insults came from all over the world, and the monks of the main city had never been so united at any moment, but this time, it was because of him.

Zhou Yan didn't have any expression, his body couldn't withstand the fist intent that surpassed countless realms, once it was condensed, it immediately exploded directly, and in the end, only a body of white bones remained, wrapping the intestines and internal organs inside.

If it weren't for the soul-level armor guarding his body, his body would have completely collapsed.

After trying three times in a row, and still seeing such results, Zhou Yan knew that there was no way to make up for this kind of sequelae in a short period of time.

Heaven and earth, if they don't give him energy support, they can only rely on the source energy, and they can only sit and eat the mountains. But Zhou Yan has no regrets. He looked at the monks who were coming in dense formation, and his eyes were cold and merciless. In this battle, he is the victim, although he is one of the murderers, but that Cailing is definitely the murderer. However, people bullied the weak and afraid of the hard, so that they ignored Yiqiqi, and thought that his struggle Zhou Yan was wrong and should be killed by Cailing.

They themselves should be treated as slaves by the genius monks outside the territory.

Therefore, Zhou Yan didn't have anything to say and wouldn't say anything.

The next moment, in his hollow eyes like a skeleton, he suddenly showed twelve sword spirits, twelve sword spirits, and at this time, they continued to collapse and explode, like the self-destruction of sword spirits.

Subsequently, Zhou Yan used the Lonely Sword Intent, the extremely powerful Lonely Sword Intent, and with the soul-level Broken Sorrow Sword, every time the sword came out, blood flew between heaven and earth.

Countless monks, their bodies cracked like watermelons, flesh and blood flying, and the blood had blinded the monks' eyes.

Yan'er...... Don't get your hands ......"

Suddenly, Zhou Wangchen actually spoke.

He and Xiao Zhan have been behind Zhou Yan all the time, and they have not encountered any energy waves.

At this time, the crazy Zhou Wangchen suddenly sobered up.

He spoke out to stop Zhou Yan from slaughtering innocent monks, but ...... It's too late.

Every drop of blood that Zhou Yan flew out, it would turn into an ancient sword intent, constantly slashing and killing.

With his realm, now, below the three souls and seven spirits, they are all invincible.

There are no monks who can resist it.

"Alas......"

Zhou Wangchen sighed, and then the whole person became extremely depressed.

In his old eyes, he seemed to have seen a lot of things.

Zhou Yan's bones kept flying out of the sword spirit, as if it was endless.

Canglong Sword Spirit, roaring into the void, one after another energy sword qi spewed out, like ten thousand swords in unison, destroying the withering and decaying slaughter.

Then, the White Tiger Sword Spirit appeared, the wind moved, the clouds rose, and the thunder and lightning rolled, as if the world was destroyed.

Like the appearance of a large number of divine beasts in ancient times, this piece of heaven and earth, the divine beasts roared and roared, and in the end, the last monk, covered in blood and water, stood in the middle of all the fallen crowds and did not fall.

This is a woman with a yellow sè spirit armor, but she is already covered in sword marks, and some light leaks out, but she is buried by blood.

She just looked at Zhou Yan with a pair of sad and gloomy eyes.

Zhou Yan also looked at her indifferently at this time.

"You're here. Zhou Yan opened his mouth, but his voice was extremely cold, because it was a sound made from his bones, it was extremely ugly.

"Brother Zhou Yan, why are you doing this. ”

The woman was extremely melancholy.

"Someone is going to die, and it's better for someone else to die than for me to die. ”

Zhou Yan replied calmly.

"Is this ruthless kendo?"

"No, this is sentient sendo, and sentient sendo, sentient sendo, will eventually die. Even if it is ruthless, it is still affectionate. The way of heaven is cruel, just break this piece of heaven, then, someone is destined to die. Whoever stands in my way must die. Zhou Yan replied indifferently. He was already numb, Feng Lingqing was swept into the void turbulence, and he couldn't live anymore, even with the unborn child in her body.

If there is only one bit of luck, it is that the Void Turbulence does not seem to have the ability to harm him, if so, will there be any hope of living for a daughter with her own bloodline?

This is like the last life-saving straw grabbed by a drowning person, although this idea is a bit absurd and ridiculous, but Zhou Yan still thinks so and thinks so. thinks that Feng Lingqing and the child may still have a chance to live. This is also a big reason why he still keeps calm. Otherwise, Zhou Yan didn't know if he would go crazy again. "Sentient sendo, ruthless sendo...... It's ridiculous. If one day, I can create a world, I will definitely not let the people of that world cultivate any Dao, I will make them themselves extremely weak, and they can only rely on external forces. In this way, it may not be ......," the woman said, but stopped automatically, for even she felt that it was ridiculous and unrealistic.

"The Great Zhou family, where to say. ”

Zhou Yan looked at the woman coldly.

"They retreated, and were taken away by an awakened ancestor, and you can't find it. The reason why I stayed was just to ...... When leaving, I will look at you one more time, and remember you for the rest of my life. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around silently.

Her figure gradually disappeared.

From beginning to end, she was just a projection, not a reality.

"The projection of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Body can be confused with the real. Zhou Ying, if you really want to see me, why use a false projection. Are you still worried that I'm going crazy and killing you, do you think you deserve my killing?"

Zhou Yan smiled indifferently, but only pulled the bones of his hard cheeks.

At this time, he was a skeleton, without any flesh and blood.

He sighed, took his sword, and walked over to his father.

However, at this moment, a light appeared in the sky, and then, an old woman with a cane and a beautiful girl rushed here at great speed

"Grandma, hurry, hurry, Brother Zhou Yan is not going to do it-"

She tried to urge, but her voice suddenly stopped.

Because at that moment, her eyes fell on Zhou Yan's body. Then, tears flowed out of her eyes instantly, and her voice was painful and choked: "Brother Zhou Yan, I'm sorry, Xi'er is late...... It's late......"