Zhen Yan collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath as if his hope had been taken away.

"Chen Zongheng, how about I give you a fortune and change the conditions...?"

boom!!

The Yin Dragon roared up and completely smashed the golden bowl to pieces.

at the same time.

Completely, dissipated in the air.

"Begging for mercy, it's too late."

Chen Zongheng walked slowly, with his hands behind his back.

However, behind him, a bloody long sword floated and followed, exuding a cold aura.

"no no…"

Zhen Yan showed a hint of bitterness, and his eyes seemed to be pleading, "I want to ask you to give me a message."

"I will tell you the secret here, please, please..."

Speaking of which.

He coughed repeatedly and his eyes became red.

Wisps of black evil energy surged out, making it look even more ferocious and terrifying.

Chen Zongheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He could sense that the guy in front of him... didn't seem to be lying.

…

ten minutes later.

A corpse fell to the ground.

Astonishingly, it is Monk Zhenyan...!

His face looked pale, his flesh and blood had been swallowed up by the black evil spirit, and his skin collapsed, as if insects were flying from underneath, pushing out bulges, which then collapsed again.

But, at this moment.

There was a look of relief on his face.

"This guy…"

Chen Piwei looked at the ground and squeezed out a sentence after a while, "It looks quite pitiful."

He just listened to the whole thing.

"poor person must have something mean."

Chen Zongheng's expression did not make any waves, and he said calmly.

What Zhen Yan practices is called Kuiba Sha Gong, and it requires the help of a kind of Gu insect during practice.

But, now.

This Gu insect has completely caused a backlash.

The progress of magic power is extremely fast, but it comes at a high price.

"Brother, do you really want to go to the Sword Tomb?"

Chen Piwei couldn't help but said.

Just now.

Monk Zhenyan did not hide anything and directly told the secret here.

This sinister place was once a sword tomb.

A sword named Stealing Moon was buried.

It is said.

In the sword tomb.

It is also the place where the cultivator sat.

It is very likely that a thousand years ago, the head of Kunlun...Lin Fuxian!

till the end.

Monk Zhenyan paused for a long time before speaking slowly.

"I want to ask you to say something for me..."

And, same.

after a long time.

Zhenyan couldn't tell either.

What exactly do you want Chen Zongheng to say on his behalf...

There are too many regrets in this world.

However, some people are blinded and don't wake up until they are dying.

…

Inside the cave.

There is an air of simplicity everywhere.

After all, this is the place where the Blood Origin Ancestor is preparing to break through, and there are no arrangements.

All personal and valuable things were left in the Blood Origin Sect.

As a result, it triggered a huge battle with countless casualties.

"Damn it, what treasures there are..."

Master Qingyu's face looked a little ferocious, and his red eyes searched the surroundings!

And, finally.

He walked to the blood pool again.

"Is it right here?"

The pool of blood did not fluctuate at all, exuding a faint and cold aura.

Watch this scene.

Master Qingyu couldn't help but look ugly.

This place must have been plundered by those two guys.

Come down this time.

Not only did I not get any natural treasures, but I lost dozens of thunder crystals. It was simply...

Blood loss!

"It's better to look back and see if those guys are dead."

The figure of Qing Yu's real person flashed and flew towards the outside.

But, at this moment.

When he saw the scene outside.

Suddenly, I was stunned.

A corpse on the ground was surprisingly... that of Monk Zhenyan!

And, those two people.

Then it disappeared without a trace.

"How can it be!"

Master Qingyu was horrified, and without hesitation, he headed outside crazily!

here…

There seems to be something weird!

Perhaps, it is the mechanism left by the old monster Nascent Soul?

Until now.

He thought that Chen Zongheng and Chen Zongheng had died under those dozens of thunderbolts!

after all.

Each Thunderbolt is equivalent to a full blow at the peak of Foundation Establishment!

Added together, even a golden elixir cultivator cannot stop it...!!
To be continued...