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The cold morning breeze blew, rolling up a hazy morning fog that swept past an old banyan tree ten meters away, and a few dewed leaves were knocked off and floated to the ground, suppressing a few ants that came out in search of food in the cold.

"Squeak Squeak....."

In a corner to the southeast of the ruined temple, a small gray mouse came out of its burrow, and its small black eyes were rolling around to see if there was any danger, and was ready to go out to forage for food.

At this moment, Zhou Yan felt an indescribable strange wonderland, starting from where he was, any wind and grass within ten meters was clearly projected in his mind, without any blind spots.

What's going on?

Zhou Yan asked himself in surprise, when he looked down at himself, he actually reached the rumored inner vision, and even the bones, tendons, blood vessels, and viscera in his body were visible one by one.

Even, Zhou Yan found that within the acupoints of his palm, there was a delicate and exquisite, pure milky white true calve.

It is like a living creature, in its sleep, and between the spit and the inhalation, it is intertwined with the brilliance of divinity, which is sacred and extraordinary.

From its shell, which was less than the size of a finger, Zhou Yan sensed an endless potential that could not be measured above it, as if it could swallow the sky with its mouth open.

Soon, in the center of his mind, he found another mysterious black true calf, it was like a white calf, in a deep sleep, there were ancient energy runes surrounding it, very weird, full of demonic nature, it and Zhou Yan's mind were inseparable from each other, connected into one.

White and true, full of masculinity and sanctity.

The black true stalk has an unfathomable power.

The two are one good and one evil, and their breaths are completely different, occupying the location of Zhou Yan's martial arts source and spiritual veins respectively.

Zhou Yan couldn't be sure if the black and white True Qiang had really become his martial source and spiritual vein, anyway, at this moment, his physical condition was unexpectedly good, and he had an unprecedented confidence in his heart.

It is not difficult to determine whether the two have become their own martial sources and spiritual veins.

As long as Zhou Yan can absorb the energy of heaven and earth with the help of them, and cultivate the essence of the little golden body, he can be sure of one or two.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan couldn't wait to review the inner door cultivation method of the little golden body, and after making preparations, he immediately began to exercise and try to see if he could cultivate.

"Knock ....."

But at this moment, on the top of the ruined temple, a small voice was heard that was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Zhou Yan's mind moved, and everything on the top of the temple with broken tiles instantly appeared in his mind.

A small, eight-year-old girl dressed in red is like a gecko, clinging to the roof of the temple, listening to everything below.

The girl in red looks innocent, but there is a ruthlessness in her eyes that is extremely inconsistent with her age.

"Click......

At the same time, under the old banyan tree ten meters away, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared.

It was an old woman with a withered face and gray hair, her back was attached to the banyan tree, hiding her figure, and her pair of seemingly cloudy eyes were shining with a chilling glow, and she was carefully looking at the direction of the ruined temple.

There are actually two monsters in the black market, the killer and the blood boy!

With his current perception, even the slightest wind and grass within ten meters could not escape Zhou Yan's perception, and he had already discovered the arrival of his grandmother and the blood boy.

These two notorious killers, who let them escape last time, still dare to find them, and today they can't let them escape by saying anything.

But the mother is still asleep, and there is a family here Zhou Yan can't let go of his hands and feet, so as not to hurt his family, for the time being, he didn't act rashly, continued to pretend to cultivate, and remained motionless in place.

Soon, after observing the blood child attached to the top of the temple for a while, she quietly retreated, which surprised Zhou Yan.

But not long after, Zhou Yan suddenly got up, walked to a place with stagnant water in the ruined temple, cleaned the filth discharged from his body, and after a little tidying up, he said to himself: "Mother, they haven't woken up yet, I'll go find them some food first." ”

After that, Zhou Yan left the broken temple without looking back.

Half an hour later, a terrifying old woman, like a ghost, fell from the cantilever pillar with a sneer on her face.

"Zhou Yan, you hateful little brute, you hurt me last time, today I will take your family's life as interest. ”

With a resentful face, she viciously walked towards the sleeping mother of Zhou, and a dagger glowing with fierce light slipped out of her dry palm.

She originally intended to deal with Zhou Yan's mother first, but after seeing a woman with a big belly, she had a perverted evil smile on her face, licked her tongue, and stabbed Zhou Yan's sister-in-law with a dagger, wanting to open her belly and dig out the baby inside.

Zheng!

The cold dagger, like the hand of death, fell on Zhou Yan's sister-in-law's belly, seeing that blood was about to spurt out, when a tragedy in the world happened.

Suddenly, the murder weapon dagger in his grandmother's hand was less than a finger away from Zhou Yan's sister-in-law's belly, but he couldn't get half an inch anymore.

A young man who exuded strength all over his body, I don't know when he appeared behind his grandmother, he reached out with one hand and pinched the back of his grandmother's neck, like iron tongs, pulled out the blood, and lifted the other party off the ground.

She immediately made a decision, turned the dagger, the cold light flashed, and wiped it on Zhou Yan's neck in reverse.

But Zhou Yan looked indifferent, did not dodge or dodge, and let the dagger slash across his neck, not only did not have any blood flowers floating, but "ding" sounded, triggering dazzling sparks.

"Last time you narrowly escaped the dog's life, today you were not so lucky. ”

Zhou Yan's voice was as cold as snow, which made his grandmother tremble.

There was a "click" sound of broken bones, the bones in the back of her neck were crushed hard, and a large amount of blood gushed out from her grandmother's mouth and nose, staining Zhou Yan's entire palm.

Li Ma couldn't even scream, she was lifted above her head by Zhou Yan, her throat was smashed, her eyes were bald, her limbs were twitching, and her blood-stained face was full of indescribable panic.

"Leave your grandmother!"

An angry roar rang out.

Zhou Yan didn't say a word, and threw his grandmother's body out of the temple like a dead dog, and at the same time, he thundered, and instantly shot to wake up his mother, and they all fainted.

Zhou Yan was reluctant to let his mother and them see the scene of his bloody murder.

At the gate of the broken temple, a girl in red hugged the body of her grandmother, she looked at Zhou Yan who came out slowly, and she couldn't wait to gnaw on her flesh and bones.

"Zhou Yan, I want you not to die well!"

Although the blood boy and the grandmother are cold-blooded killers, the two have a deep relationship, and when they see the grandmother being killed, the blood boy is full of hatred and resentment.

"Whoever kills is always killed. If you dare to attack my family, I will let your two monsters be removed from Yuncheng forever today. ”

For this kind of cold-blooded killer, Zhou Yan didn't want to talk nonsense, and his figure moved, like a tiger and leopard pounced, and killed the blood boy directly, wanting to take her dog life as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.

The blood boy was carried away by hatred and resentment, and she was not afraid at all, she took out two poison-stained daggers, and rushed towards Zhou Yan like a poisonous snake.

"Ding-woo ......"

Zhou Yan struck the poison-stained dagger in the blood boy's hand with the palm of his flesh and blood, making a sonorous and exciting sound, and sparks flashed.

The strength of the blood boy is obviously higher than that of the grandmother, and it is even more vicious and vicious, attacking the vital points of the body, but Zhou Yan's little golden body is complete, and under the full exercise, the sword and gun are not injured, and the blood boy is not an opponent at all.

"Poof!"

A streak of bewitching blood spurted open.

The blood boy was punched in the chest by Zhou Yan, her ribs were broken, her chest was dented, and she let out a miserable scream, like a bird with broken wings, crashing through a temple wall and rolling into the temple.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yan was shocked, and hurriedly turned around and rushed into the broken temple.

The blood boy is as cunning as a snake, she deliberately exposed her flaws, was injured by Zhou Yan's punch, and took the opportunity to roll into the temple to kill Zhou Yan's family to vent her anger.

Blood Boy deserves to be a cold-blooded killer who has become famous!

is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself, which makes Zhou Yan unguardable.

"Hahaha....."

The blood boy who was beaten into the temple by a punch, regardless of the blood spurting from her mouth, she laughed wildly, got up like a ghost, and rushed towards Zhou Le, who was stunned.

"If you kill your grandmother, I will also make your life worse than death!"

At this moment, the blood boy was crazy and terrifying, indescribably hideous and terrifying, she spurted blood all the way, flew towards Zhou Le, and the poison-stained dagger in her hand pierced Zhou Le's chest mercilessly.

"You dare!"

Zhou Yan was furious, his clothes and hair flew upside down, his eyes were bloodshot, and he hated himself for being careless for a while, and he was trapped in a crisis for his little sister.

Zheng!

The poison-stained dagger in the blood boy's hand, with a trajectory of death, fell into the heart of the little sister Zhou Le.

At this moment, Zhou Yan was still five meters away from the blood boy, and he didn't have time to stop it, he hated it to the point that all his thoughts were lost, and his murderous intent was unprecedentedly surging.

"No!"

Zhou Yansheng roared angrily, the blue tendons on his face burst out, and the infinite anger and hatred seemed to ignite a certain critical point.

Suddenly, from his heavenly spirit cover, a black true qi full of demonic and evil aura came out, like a prehistoric demon emperor descending into the world, and a terrifying aura filled the sky.

After the dagger in the blood boy's hand pierced the clothes on the chest of the little sister Zhou Le, the other party's body stiffened in vain, and the whole person was fixed on this action, as if being petrified, and blood sprayed out from her seven orifices.

Zhou Yan was fortunate to catch up, and slapped his palm on the blood boy's head without any reservation, and the blood and the eye-catching red and white liquid exploded in all directions, splashing all over the ruined temple.

The blood boy was completely smashed in the head by Zhou Yan's slap, and he couldn't die anymore, and then fell straight to the spot.

After Zhou Yan kicked the body of the blood boy away, he picked up his little sister Zhou Le like crazy, took off her clothes, and found that his little sister was not injured in the chest.

At the same time, the demonic black true pistol that drilled out of Zhou Yantian's spiritual cover slowly sank into his body.

In an instant, a strong sense of sleepiness hit him like a tide, Zhou Yan's head was dizzy, his eyes were black, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Previously, the black true fox was stimulated, and an indescribable strange force was generated, which fixed the blood boy in place, petrified on the spot, and saved the little sister Zhou Le dangerously.

Fortunately, otherwise, Zhou Yan would have hated all his life and regretted that he had killed his sister.

Now it seems that the true remnant soul has indeed turned into Zhou Yan's martial source and spiritual vein.

The strange power emitted by the black true qi just now was exactly the Dao cultivator's telekinetic means, directly attacking the opponent's soul.

However, being able to shock the enemy to death and destroy the soul in an instant is such a powerful power that even a half-step Dao cultivator in the Spirit Realm can hardly do.

Zhou Yan had just possessed the True Spiritual Vein, but he was able to exert such great power, which showed the infinite potential of the Black True Spiritual Vein.

Of course, the power is great, but the consumption is also terrifying and terrifying, instantly draining Zhou Yan's energy, he is now hanging in the sky, sleepiness is surging, if it were not for a strong perseverance to support, he would have fallen to the ground and fallen into a deep coma.