A thousand deep loves, thousands of sorrows.

Hidden deep in the heart, it can't be unsolved, and it can't be solved.

The lonely grave is still there, the desolation is still there, but the people of Iraq have gone.

Suddenly, Zhou Yanru returned to the very young age, as if he saw his father's depressed and down-ending state.

I saw the father who drank the flaming sword heart wine every day.

The face is dusty, and the temples are like frost.

......

For a long time, for a long time.

Zhou Yan let out a long sigh, the sigh was extremely sad, but in the sigh, the last wisp of memory and longing was gone.

Perhaps, it was also from this moment that he had blocked the door of his heart, no longer, for any scenery.

"Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor, how do you know this method of detoxification?"

Zhou Yan stood up, his whole body was cold, and the light of the Light Divine Armor turned into darkness, and it did not turn white again, like the light transforming into the ultimate black.

"I don't know why, but I knew it all of a sudden. There are some things that you don't remember until you see them. There are so many things that I have forgotten about my endangered wisp of dry soul, and it should be very reasonable to touch the scene and give birth to memories. ”

After being silent for a while, the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor gave such an answer.

Such an answer is inherently problematic and impeccable.

But Zhou Yan felt that things were by no means so simple, Grice didn't look for anyone, why did he want to find Mo Yu Yao?

Could it be that because he was indifferent to Yao like a landscape, let him stay for Zhou Yan?

Could it be that in order for him to grow up, all the scenery he stayed in along the way would be wiped out by misfortune?

If this is the case, what is the meaning of cultivation?

Zhou Yan was a little cold, he deduced a part of the truth, but this part of the truth made his blood almost coagulate.

In the end, Zhou Yan gave up these thoughts and converged all the negative feelings, so as to eliminate them.

Zhou Yan calmed down, and he silently came to the vicinity of the chain of order where the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor was.

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand, and his hand lightly touched the chain of order, the chain was an indescribable force, very powerful, and its touch was as powerful and invincible as the thunder robbery and killing machine derived from the blood river.

But in the face of this kind of attack, Zhou Yan was no longer attacked, because the impact of the Thunder Tribulation and the Blood River did not have much impact on him.

"What is this?Life Soul Spring, can the energy of the Heart Spring save you?"

Zhou Yan asked.

"You...... Are you feeling better?"

Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor sighed, he looked up at Zhou Yan with difficulty, except for Zhou Yan's bright armor that turned into a black robe, the rest of the people did not change much from before, still with black hair flying, and a cold and handsome face.

It's just that this coldness has an indescribable coldness.

The Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor had an inexplicable chill all over his body, which was like a chill to the bone, so that the soul body could sense the meaning of ice.

He sighed in his heart, knowing that Mo Yao's departure had hit Zhou Yan hard, but he still couldn't help asking.

"What's the difference, what can I do? Come to think of it, Yaoyao hopes that I can live happily instead of in pain. I can't make myself happy, but I can't make myself miserable, don't you say?"

Zhou Yan asked rhetorically.

The Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor was stunned, smiled sadly, and nodded slowly.

"Pain, just leave it to the enemy. ”

Zhou Yan said, then he put the sword on his back, and said, "The Life Soul Spring is useful, it's good." I'll save you next time. Judging from the chain of order, the enemy may not want you to get out of trouble so early, and then the Yin Spirit may riot and cause chaos in the world. ”

"But...... So what, this world, after all, doesn't have much to do with me. The undeserving is dead, but the deserving is alive. ”

"Ha, hahahahaha-"

Zhou Yan smiled, but he had already broken away from the forbidden land of the Blood River and stepped into the space of the primordial yin spirit.

Here, Zhou Yan was like going crazy, frantically slaughtering the primordial yin spirit, accumulating endless primordial yin qi, he has been improving his combat power, refining the primordial yin qi with the method of the Soul Immortal Dao and the Soul Killing Divine Dao, storing soul energy, and with the help of the Emperor Sword Realm, the combat power has been transformed wildly, and the level limit of breaking eight has been reached.

In the realm of the peak of the seven turns of the gods, and in the extreme state of breaking eight in combat power, Zhou Yan made such a crazy breakthrough here and stepped into the realm of the eight turns of the gods!

The realm of the eight turns of the gods corresponds to the realm of killing souls and killing souls!

Killing the spirit of the gods, killing the yin spirit, devouring the yin spirit, Zhou Yan transformed his combat power in one fell swoop, and his combat power was like madness, but it was close to nine.

Zhou Yan's eyes had become blood-red, and the hair on his body was almost blood-red again, but it was controlled by Zhou Yan.

But his hair turned from pitch black to a dull black with a faint hint of blood.

Reaching this state, Zhou Yan didn't know how many primordial Yin Spirits he had slaughtered, but he couldn't break through again, and the realm of Killing Soul Divine Dao was used to the extreme, but it was still only a small consummation, and it seemed that something important was missing.

Zhou Yan did not continue to cultivate frantically, but silently stabilized his state of mind, put the Xuanyuan Sword on his back, and with almost nine combat power, with the realm of the Eight Transformations of the Divine Spirit, he was almost comparable to the Venerable of the Haoyu Tianzun Realm of the Eight Realms of Tianzun. With the Immortal Xuanyuan Sword, Zhou Yan is enough to fight with Haoyu Tianzun!

With such combat power, Zhou Yan's eyes were as cold as blood, and he left the space of the primordial yin spirit in one step and appeared outside the Void Sword Mountain.

Void Sword Mountain, still lonely, bleak and desolate, Zhou Yan's eyes echoed in Void Sword Mountain for a moment, and then left Void Sword Mountain indifferently.

Subsequently, Zhou Yan crossed the void and prepared to fly directly to the Wenhua Palace.

But not long after leaving the Burial Immortal Land and crossing the void once, Zhou Yan's face sank slightly, and then, he turned around and stepped onto the Heavenly Sword Sect.

......

"Hmph, it took three years to verify, the resources of the Sword Emperor Sect have all gone to your Heavenly Sword Sect Sect, this matter, don't give an explanation, today my Sword Emperor Sect and the monks of the Battle Soul Palace, and the three major Qiankun Tianzun of the Battle Soul Hall are here in person, the Heavenly Sword Sect, all the monks, all kneel down and listen to the disposal, otherwise they will all be killed!"

"Tu Wanxiao, who was cultivated by my War Soul Palace, was actually replaced by someone, killing people and seizing treasures, and destroying the major affairs of the War Soul Palace!

"Now, it can be determined that Zhou Yan went crazy and destroyed the Sword Emperor Gate with the art of transformation!"

"The two women of Buzhou Mountain, the two disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were in the Yuan Shen Hall, and part of the truth was revealed by the Empty Ming Realm, and what happened to Sun Chengfeng of the Heavenly Sword Sect can also prove this!"

"I don't know, you people from the Heavenly Sword Sect, what else do you have to say?!"

Bursts of questioning sounds, like huge thunder roaring heaven and earth, bombarded the ears of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were bleeding and in pain.

Chen Tianjian, Chen Wanxiao, and many elders all had very ugly faces, but Chen Wanxiao had just set foot in the realm of Qiankun Tianzun, and the other party had three Venerables at the peak of Qiankun Tianzun.

"Hehe, since three years ago, Zhou Yan's soul order was shattered, and the Wenhua totem was bleak, and some of you who used to be flattering now dare to shout. However, it is our Heavenly Sword Sect that has a powerful cultivation method and has the foundation of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Dao. ”

"Why be so high-sounding?!"

"This time, although Zhou Yan is gone, as long as our Heavenly Sword Sect has a breath, as long as there is a breath, such a genius disciple will definitely kill and kill endlessly!"

Chen Tianjian sneered again and again, but his eyes were extremely sad.

The greatest sorrow of the Heavenly Sword Sect is the death of Zhou Yan and Mo Yu Yao.

Originally, no one knew about this matter, but then news came out from the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, and the truth came out.

Grace, the leader of the Heavenly Demons, is also remembered by all the monks in the Dark God Domain, and in addition, the most embarrassing thing is the murder of Zhou Yan.

Many monks in the Dark God Domain were scolding the Heavenly Sword Sect and blaming the Heavenly Sword Sect for the responsibility of Yiqiē, believing that the Heavenly Sword Sect should not take in a brainless woman.

Almost the vast majority of monks believed that they should die because they were indifferent to Yao, and they killed Zhou Yan.

There are even monks who say that Zhou Yan deserves to die, because he is too arrogant. People who are too arrogant often don't want to die well!

And among them, the Heavenly Sword Sect, Gui Die Mountain, Fengyunyan and others are even more Wanfu refers to.

At this time, Chen Tianjian's eyes were sad, but he had already made up his mind to fight to the death.

The cultivation resources were left by Zhou Yan, and they were the last thing left by Zhou Yan, if this could not be kept, he Chen Tianjian would not be worthy of Zhou Yan's trust.

Therefore, although Chen Tianjian's eyes were sad, he was extremely firm and resolute.

"I don't know what to do, kill!"

The giant knife behind the old man led by him swung suddenly, and a terrifying sword intent directly locked on Chen Tianjian.

Chen Wanxiao immediately made a move, but was suppressed and blocked by another Qiankun Tianzun.

And this sword intent was to cut off Chen Tianjian's soul in an instant, making Chen Tianjian instantly hate.

It's just that at this moment, a very cold wind suddenly blew through the heavens and the earth.

Then the terrifying Qiankun Tianzun's locking blow had suddenly froze.

Alone.

A man in a black robe.

A black-robed man's hand grabbed the sword intent with his bare hands.

Then the man's hand squeezed and rubbed it. The terrifying sword intent attack 'poofed', and was instantly crumpled into a ball of pure energy.

He opened his mouth and gulped the mass of energy into his mouth.

Then, his black hair danced wildly without wind, and a terrifying realm of killing spirits suddenly enveloped all directions.

In his hand, a sword suddenly appeared, a golden sword.

The sword is like a streamer. In the shackles of the Killing Realm, everyone is frozen in place.

"Poof—"

The golden Xuanyuan Sword, a sword suddenly sent out, piercing the head of the old man of the Qiankun Heavenly Venerable, and a bloody light rose to the sky, bringing his head to rotate in the void.

A venerable soul suddenly flew out of this venerable body, but it was suddenly grabbed by Zhou Yan with his bare hands and instantly detained.

Zhou Yan clasped his hands together, and the terrifying Ziyan formed a round ball like a golden bead, flowing with a chaotic aura.

The Venerable Soul of this Qiankun Heavenly Venerable was imprisoned in the chaos by the flames, and in an instant, he let out an extremely miserable roar and scream.

But in an instant, it turned into a piece of spirit.

Zhou Yan let go of his hand, opened his mouth slightly, and inhaled gently, all his soul qi was absorbed by him.

He raised his head, his long dark black hair flew wildly, and his cold and resolute appearance made the hearts of everyone present sink.

"Zhou, Zhou Yan!!"

Chen Tianjian was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, and his eyes were so excited that tears flowed out.

Chen Wanxiao, Fengyunyan and everyone else, at that moment, suddenly burst into tears, and they couldn't even speak.

Zhou Yan nodded lightly, but he turned around indifferently, looking at the endless powerhouses of the Sword Emperor Gate, and at the three great venerables of the Battle Spirit Palace, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou, you, you don't have to be the enemy of the War Spirit Palace-"

"Poof—"

Before a Qiankun Tianzun finished speaking, his head suddenly rose to the sky and was directly killed in seconds!

Killing the shackles of the soul, killing the spirit of Shinto.

The once invincible Soul Killing Divine Dao is now under the complete transformation of Zhou Yan's mind, and the condensation of the means of restraining thousands of human cultivators with the primordial Yin Qi as the main body, the Soul Killing Realm formed can be called invincible.

Once the enemy is suppressed in terms of combat power, it will be crushed like killing chickens and dogs!

In the realm of killing spirits, Xuanyuan Nine Evil Souls.

Under the alliance of the rest of the realms, Zhou Yan is enough to suppress all the Venerables here!