"A strong man in the virtual realm, you have no way out, and there may be some unknown hole cards that you can fight. But I'm here, and Lord Cailing Ethereal, so you'll ...... Give up!"

The ancestor of the Zhou family said with a sigh at this time.

The Ethereal Spirit is a true spirit-level genius among the powerhouses of the Void Realm.

The judgment of the true spirit level is often to break through the three realms of combat power to kill the enemy, and this kind of combat power leaps, strictly speaking, except for the strong people with all bloodlines and special physiques.

And among the true spirit-level powerhouses, there are also strong and weak, but the true spirit-level geniuses who can break through the three realms are still the powerhouses of the virtual realm, which is really terrifying.

Zhou Yan didn't understand anything, but because he understood, Zhou Yan knew at this time that he had fallen into an extremely huge situation.

Zhou Yan raised his eyes, which had become indifferent, and looked at everyone in front of him, as if he wanted to keep all these people in mind.

There have been many experiences of life and death in a moment, but this time, Zhou Yan already knew that there was no solution.

He seemed to have seen through it, maybe he should have died a long time ago, in the cold and biting water of the lake at the beginning, he should have drowned in the lake because of the exhaustion of latent energy. Or, he will still die in the future, dying at the moment when the condensation of the sword soul is about to succeed.

Anyway, sooner or later, you have to die, it's just that dying early and dying late, there is no difference.

Even a genius like Zhou Yuntian, who had the energy of the Void Realm in his body, saw this woman as if he had become a grandson.

Even the ancestor of the Great Zhou family, a powerhouse in the virtual realm who has lived for an unknown number of years, has to call this woman an adult......

In the face of such two strong men, Zhou Yan didn't know what else he could fight with, and what skills he had to struggle.

"Little thing, it's time to end. ”

The woman didn't seem to want to say more, she glanced at Zhou Yan indifferently, and then a light suddenly struck towards Zhou Yan, at an unstoppable speed.

At this time, Yang Qingtan seemed to want to speak, as if he still wanted to settle the revenge with Zhou Yan for killing his father, but he was shocked back by the eyes of the woman in colorful clothes.

The incomparably dazzling light almost blocked a void and pressed down towards Zhou Yan.

In an instant, only a muffled sound of 'hum~' could be heard, and the void seemed to be shattered, and a pressure of destruction squeezed towards Zhou Yan.

At this moment, Zhou Yan raised his head suddenly, and a ball of flame erupted from his body after being violently oppressed, like blood spurting out of shè. A sword also appeared in his hand, and the soul-level long sword no longer had a hidden breath, and it was completely opened.

At the same time, the extremely terrifying Lonely Sword Intent also broke free from the huge shackles under the pressure of death and rushed out.

The twelve sword spirit imprints were like the stars on the void night, and they suddenly condensed together, evolving into a goshawk sword spirit form.

Eagle Sword Spirit!

The eagle is the king, the solitary supreme, and the avid creature of the way of the sky.

At this time, only the eagle shape is suitable for the kind of stellar ant killing sword path that looks down on the common people.

All kinds of means were used in an instant, and countless energies exploded chaotically, like the thunder of nine days, roaring endlessly.

Flames, lonely sword intent, and dazzling light collided together, like a fire dragon flying in the void, from the sky, raging everywhere in the void.

Where the fire dragon passed, where the goshawk flew, where the patches of meaning were full of meaning, they turned into scorched earth ruins in an instant.

However, such a crazy impact did not resist the impact of that white light.

Zhou Yan smiled miserably, he actually knew that there was nothing he could do, he knew that he couldn't stop it, even if he destroyed the soul-level spirit armor and long sword, it had no effect. But he's just making a last-ditch effort, and he's never been one to give up, even if it's the last breath.

His gaze was fixed on that light, and that light, as if it had been killed from ancient times, entered his forehead in an instant.

At this moment, Zhou Yan had no idea of trusting or distrusting the postponement, and pinched that soul jade.

With a pinch, time froze, a light gate appeared in the void, and a figure appeared quickly, but after seeing the woman, he was stunned for a moment, and disappeared at a faster speed.

The Void Gate closes.

"Poof—"

With a muffled sound, Zhou Yan heard the sound of broken flesh and bones clearly resounding in his ears, and he saw patches of scarlet blood mist-like blood flying out in front of him.

In the center of his eyebrows, it was as if a huge long sword had been pierced, and that sword turned out to be a soul-level Broken Sorrow Sword that he had refined himself.

That sword, impacted by that white light, at a speed faster than the white light, counterattacked back, piercing his eyebrows and tearing his soul apart.

Zhou Yan felt that the space around him seemed to be distorted, and every qiē in front of him seemed to have become unreal, and his spiritual sense suddenly became very heavy and a little overwhelmed.

His thoughts became more and more blurred, and he seemed to have fallen into an inexplicable abyss, and his body was sinking into it little by little.

He tried to struggle, but he was pale and weak. And the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

"It's ...... Are you finally going to die?"

Zhou Yan muttered to himself in his heart, he felt that his soul was beginning to shatter little by little, as if he was already on the verge of dying, and he could no longer feel the temperature of his body and the pain of his body being impacted.

He tried his best to open his eyes and take a look at the world, but in the blurred shadow at the moment, the indifferent expressions on everyone's faces were not so blurry.

Until death, those people are watching from the sidelines.

Whether it was a deception or not, at this moment, Zhou Yan could be sure that he was really given up by everyone.

Zhou Yan tried his best to sober up his will, but sadly found that the reality was still extremely cruel, and after such an impact, the world in front of him became more blurred.

"Alas......"

With a sigh, Zhou Yan closed his eyes, he felt very tired, not his body, but his heart.

The world in front of me has become white, and in the world of white flowers, there are shadows of Feng Lingqing and Ning'er.

Ning Er stood to the side lightly, like a goddess, becoming a little unattainable, empty and ethereal. And Feng Lingqing was holding a pink and cute baby in his arms, the baby was babbling, with big cute eyes, looking at him with ignorant eyes.

"Yanyan, you have to be obedient and listen to your father's words well. ”

Some ethereal voices were like Feng Lingqing beside him, talking to the baby in his arms.

Zhou Yan opened his confused eyes with difficulty, and he saw the pink and lovely baby, which suddenly turned into a black, skinny corpse. And Feng Lingqing's body also began to fall apart at this time, and at that moment, the void with the blood and water accompanied by the imprint of the twelve sword spirits collapsed and shattered in an instant.

"No—!"

Zhou Yan roared angrily, but he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this qiē ruined miè with his own eyes, he couldn't save it.

He struggled and roared, but he couldn't get rid of the ruthless hands of Heaven and fate.

At this time, an inexplicable soul's hand grabbed his soul that was about to be broken, as if a pair of warm hands suddenly held his stiff hand.

From these very small and soft hands, Zhou Yan felt a vague temperature.

"Father, sleep quietly and leave it to Yanyan. Yan Yan's inexplicable, weak voice appeared.

"Don't ......"

Zhou Yan wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't move. I wanted to deliver the message, but I couldn't.

At this time, the boundless darkness struck, and all thoughts were originally lost, but at this time, because of the sound of the flames, Zhou Yan resisted with difficulty.

Subsequently, Zhou Yan vaguely felt that the heavens and the earth were shaken.

The flame of the flame was extinguished.

Like a bright meteor, shining through the Purple Flame Void.

Then, a huge finger appeared, a finger that covered the sky, and poked out violently.

Heaven and earth are shattered, time and space are broken, and this finger is like piercing the sky and the universe in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the valley was in ruins and ashes.

......

The main city of Xiaoyao, Zhantian Restaurant.

"Sure enough, that Zhou Yan really has such a Yuan Magnetic Aurora ability, it's just ...... It's a pity. ”

"The Da Zhou family is just a group of poor people, with no ego. ”

"Zhou Yuntian this time, if he gets the ancestral blood and this aurora energy, he will definitely be able to counter Ji Tianxu. ”

"Maybe it's not big, but that Cailing Void Spirit is worthy of being a true spirit-level genius in the Void Three Realm, such a world-destroying blow, she actually resisted, and also saved everyone at the scene except Zhou Yan, shocking countless extraterritorial genius visitors.

Zhou Yan's hole cards are completely wasted. ”

"If this is not the case, how can he seize the precious and incomparably precious Yuan Magnetic Aurora energy in his body?"

"The Cailing Void Spirit kept his promise and kept the people of the Great Zhou family from dying, which is true. In any case, if the Great Zhou family is not completely destroyed, there is hope. ”

"Yes, Zhou Yan is certainly strong and has potential, after all, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. This kind of xing personality will sooner or later offend the genius and powerhouse outside the territory and harm the whole clan. Moreover, it was impossible for an Emperor Qi sword body born in a wild way like him to condense the sword soul. Now that this situation has reached the Sword Spirit Triple Heaven Realm, he has been shattered again, and he has been abolished. ”

"A generation of geniuses Ji Taixu has also fallen, and Zhou Yan has fallen, which is also normal. In this world, countless geniuses die every day. The city without tears, there are a lot of genius bones, covering the entire ancient city.

So, there's nothing to worry about. It can only be said that, relatively speaking, this Zhou Yan is a little worthless in death. ”

"The Great Zhou family, above the ancestors, is ruthless and vicious. Today's younger generations are selfish, which can be seen at the beginning. Ruthless Sword Dao Sword Cultivator, let's not provoke it. ”

"Not really. But this Zhou Yan, I, Wang Ze, still admire it very much. It's just that he has a father who has a nest, otherwise, with the ancestral blood and his hole cards, there is actually a small hope of impacting the sword soul, but it is a pity that he was dragged down by his incompetent waste father!

If it weren't for the blood of his father's ancestors, if Zhou Yan didn't come back, but went back to leave home directly, he would have a strong person to protect him and let him soar into the sky. ”

"Zhou Yan's father, what's the use of saying that waste, we still drink, this kind of waste, should have died a long time ago, dragging down his son alive and harming his relatives. What qualifications does a woman who can't even keep herself, who spends all her days drinking, who is willing to degenerate, who is worth talking about?"

In the line of monks who spoke, a rough-clothed man said disdainfully.

Not far from him, an old middle-aged man, dressed in a shabby cotton robe of linen sè, was silently in a daze.

In his eyes, there was a kind of confusion and confusion.

It seems that he doesn't even know who he is.

But for some reason, hearing the words of those monks, his mood became very uncomfortable.

Zhou Yan ...... Die...... I...... Good as water...... Taishang forgetful kendo...... I, who am I? Why do I feel so heartbroken......