1035 Chapter 1035, God of Death Comes

Zhou Yan's complexion changed slightly, and with a thought, he immediately summoned the Fire Spirit Crystal, ready to integrate the Fire Spirit Crystal into his body for transformation, but when his palm just touched the Fire Spirit Crystal, the whole valley , Suddenly there were bursts of eerie howls.

Ho ho ho!

Like thousands of beasts, roaring together, it's creepy.

"Oops...."

The man in the blue shirt's face changed drastically, his hairs stood on end, and an inexplicable sense of crisis emerged spontaneously.

Swish!

At this moment, Zhou Yan raised his head suddenly, and saw dark clouds, lightning and thunder in the dark night sky, as if a peerless demon god had descended!

"Damn it!"

He cursed angrily, and quickly slammed back, his body aura surging.

"Hahaha, it's late!"

However, before the green-clothed man fled a few steps, Zhou Yan's figure, like a ghost, intercepted him, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out, piercing through the void.

boom!

Huge force hit the man in the green shirt, and he screamed. His body was like a cannonball, and he shot out backwards. He slammed into a wall fiercely, dripping blood, and got up in embarrassment. His face was full of shock and horror.

"You...your speed, how can you be so fast?"

At this moment, his face was distorted, full of disbelief.

How could this Zhou Yan possess such astonishing strength? He was a half-step congenital powerhouse, yet he was defeated by Zhou Yan at the very moment of fighting.

"Hmph, so what about the speed?"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, with killing intent in his eyes, "I met me today, and I am destined to be buried here!"

Whoosh!

Before the words fell, Zhou Yan's spear shook, and sharp spear lights roared out, blocking the man in green shirt's escape route.

"You are looking for death, and you actually forced me to work hard!"

On the face of the man in the green shirt, there was a look of ruthlessness, and he clenched the long sword in his hand, and slashed suddenly.

Clang!

A piercing sound of gold and iron intersected, and a circle of ripples spread. Although the man in the green shirt tried his best to resist, it was still useless. His body was shaken back, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What a terrifying attack power. This Zhou Yan is not only powerful, but also has a martial arts will far surpassing that of martial artists of the same level." The man in the green shirt was speechless secretly.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the man in the blue shirt fixed his eyes, looked at Zhou Yan, and saw a black spear in his hand.

This is a pitch-black heavy gun, with complex and mysterious runes engraved on its surface, and traces of dark magic energy linger around the gun barrel, giving people a feeling of extreme fear.

"This... this is..."

Looking at the spear in Zhou Yan's hand, the pupils of the man in the green shirt shrank suddenly, his head fell into a momentary state of sluggishness, and he murmured: "Soul Eater...it's impossible..."

The Soul Devourer Spear is a third-grade treasure, and because of its high quality, it can even be compared to a fourth-grade treasure. It is a state-level spiritual weapon in Beiyue County.

Moreover, it is said that the suzerain of the former Soul Eater Sect used this spiritual weapon to forcibly slaughter a royal family, and eventually became the overlord of Beiyue County, and their Soul Eater Sect became the only one in the county. The refiner sect.

"No wonder I lost...It turned out to be this soul-eating gun, I know..." The man in the green shirt muttered to himself, his expression was in a daze, and black runes appeared on his body. The runes faintly formed a mysterious pattern.

This pattern looks like a skull, lifelike, ferocious and terrifying.

Click!

At the same time, there was a crisp sound of silk tearing, and the long sword in the man's hand suddenly shattered.

"You...how could you have a soul-eating gun...."

The man in the green shirt was completely stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The Soul-Eating Spear is the Spiritual Weapon of the Soul-Eating Sect. It is powerful enough to easily destroy any spiritual treasure. However, how could Zhou Yan own a Soul-Eating Spear?

You know, there is only one Soul Eater in the entire Beiyue County!

"Hey, you have too many questions!"

Zhou Yan grinned, with a cold light in his eyes, his wrist trembled, and the Soul Eater burst into dazzling brilliance, tearing through the air, and with a sharp whistling sound, it stabbed fiercely at the neck of the man in the blue shirt.

"Damn it, do you think this level of attack can defeat me? Just dream!"

The man in the green shirt let out a low cry, and made a tactic with both hands. One after another, obscure and simple runes poured out, surrounding his body, and then he stomped on the ground suddenly.

Boom boom boom!

Accompanied by the violent shaking of the ground, there was only a sound of "squeaking" wood decay, and above the ground, green plants popped up, with lush branches and leaves, twitching crazily, and swept towards Zhou Yan.

These plants are all green, like emeralds, but there is a faint purple air lingering on them, and there is a layer of strange fragrance, which seems to contain toxins, and people can't help feeling dizzy after smelling them.

"Poisonous weed!"

Zhou Yan frowned, his figure jumped up, and fell from mid-air.

bang bang bang...

There was a crackling sound from the roots of these poisonous weeds, and they were thrown like whips, hitting Zhou Yan's legs. Fortunately, Zhou Yan had a quick reaction and narrowly escaped.

"This poisonous weed can actually attack humans. Moreover, their attack power is not considered strong, it is only comparable to ordinary people, but there are too many of these poisonous weeds. Once they are contaminated with venom, they will definitely die!"

The man in the green shirt sneered again and again. He had already taken the antidote, and at this moment he recovered a little bit of cultivation. He mobilized the poisonous weeds and moved towards Zhou Yan. He wanted to take this opportunity to kill him here.

hum!

However, at this moment, Zhou Yan's eyes flickered coldly, and with a wave of his arm, the long spear suddenly pierced through the void, and the fierce spear burst out, like a dragon, stabbing fiercely on the poisonous grass.

Scoff!

Wherever the gun light went, the poisonous weeds withered one after another, turned into a pile of dead bones, fell to the ground, and dried up in an instant.

"What? The poisonous weeds I cultivated with painstaking efforts were cut off by him so easily?" The man in the green shirt stared round, feeling distressed.

"Hmph, small tricks."

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, his spear danced, and he rushed over again.

"Damn it, you really dare to kill me!"

The man in the blue shirt suddenly changed his expression, and his soul was scared out of his wits. He never expected that Zhou Yan's combat power would be so terrifying. With just a few gestures, he easily crushed his sword skills.

"Why don't I dare to kill you?" A cold light flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes, mercilessly, the soul devouring gun danced, turning into a black shadow, drowning the man in the green shirt, and bursting out wisps of cold gun light, killing him Engulfed completely.

"You...you can't kill me...I am the steward of the North Hades Mansion...If you kill me, you will be hunted down!" Suddenly, wanting to get rid of the shackles, but still can't.

"Hehe, Beiming King's Mansion? I want to see, who dares to chase me down?" Zhou Yan sneered, the soul-devouring gun danced like rain, and the gun's light was like a tide, directly submerging the man in the blue shirt.