"Fellow Taoists, can you do me a favor?"
At this time, the skinny old man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. \ They were a pair of truly dead eyes, without any focus or spiritual color.
However, with such a pair of dead eyes, when they stare at them, they will feel a chill in their heart and their whole body will tremble when they see anyone.
Zhou Yan is like this, Gu Yunmo is like this, thunder is rolling, the same is true You know, the strength of the three of them is already very strong now.
"I knew it was going to be bad this time."
Gu Yunmo slandered again, then immediately nodded and bowed in a flattering manner, and said with a smile: "Senior, what do you need us to do?"
When Gu Yunmo tried to please this veteran, Zhou Yan had already tried to activate his piercing eyes and the ability to trace time, but this ability was completely ineffective against this veteran.
There is an old Taoist sitting here, and even if Zhou Yan is connected to the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword, it is impossible to capture it.
Because, at this time, Zhou Yan could very clearly sense that the eighteen auras of the Xuanyuan Sword fragments all came from this old Taoist body.
In other words, this thing is in the hands of this veteran.
To seize Xuanyuan Sword fragments from the hands of such an almost god-like existence is simply a fantasy and a fantasy.
"Lao Dao has been dead for many years, and has even forgotten who he is.
However, it seems that there is another voice vaguely saying that Lao Dao is the ancestor of all ghosts.
What is going on?"
The old man seemed to be talking freely to himself.
The voice of this kind of person is not hoarse, it is even somewhat clear, somewhat neutral, and somewhat weird.
Zhou Yan and the others felt a little uneasy when they heard this.
Encountering such a situation, at this time, one can almost only resign oneself to fate.
Zhou Yan pondered for a moment and said: "Senior Wangui Ancestor, what do you need the juniors to do?"
After the old man's deathly gaze swept over Zhou Yan and Gu Yunmo, he finally rested on Lei Gungun.
"I think all three of them are kind-hearted people."
The old man spoke.
Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat.
"So, the three of you might as well cut off your origins, so that the old Taoist can recover a little bit of the power of the Holy Spirit, restore some of your origins, and find out who you really are."
As the old man spoke, the world began to be filled with a very strange, but also very uncomfortable aura.
This is a special kind of netherworld power, between the netherworld and the power of evil spirits, which is very uncomfortable.
With this kind of aura permeating the air, Zhou Yan found that it was almost difficult to display his strength normally.
Zhou Yan tried to use methods such as transforming spirits, but immediately found that after the old Taoist released that weird aura, his methods such as transforming spirits could no longer be released at all.
"Wait a minute."
Zhou Yan pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke.
"Oh, why, don't you want to?"
The old Taoist's eyes turned white, and wisps of ferocious aura filled the void.
Just under the pressure of this aura, Gu Yunmo and Lei Gungun were already trembling, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
"Senior, senior, there are eighteen special Xuanyuan Sword fragments on his body.
Does senior know about this?"
At this moment, Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat and he was ready to fight.
While Zhou Yan was speaking, he glanced at Gu Yunmo and Lei Gungun.
This person and beast seemed to understand something, they all remained silent, and silently resisted the terrifying and oppressive atmosphere.
"What is the Xuanyuan Sword fragment?
Do you want to impose conditions?
Do you know what you are?
Are you qualified?"
The old Taoist's eyes were still white, and his dead eyes stared directly at Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan said lightly: "Of course I know that I am not qualified, but my inheritance has some connection with the seniors.
In any case, the juniors just want to confirm.
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If the seniors don't believe it, just feel it for yourself.
If we are really the seniors The inheritor came here, but was killed by the senior himself.
Doesn’t it mean that the senior really refuses to die in peace?
The senior is obviously just a god-like existence, not really alive.
So, why should the inheritance of his own identity be interrupted?
Furthermore, with the abilities of our seniors, there is no need to worry about our ability to escape or our ability to cause serious damage to our seniors.
Therefore, wouldn’t it be better for seniors to test it first and then decide whether to kill or not?”
Zhou Yan said calmly, and then he took out the Xuanyuan Tianxie Sword and threw it at the old Taoist without hesitation.
Zhou Yan didn't use any combat power, just threw it over normally.
Even so, the old Taoist felt as if he had been provoked and almost unleashed his deadly murderous intent to kill Zhou Yan.
This situation is naturally very uncomfortable.
Zhou Yan also had murderous intent in his heart, but he still held it back well.
Not only did he hold it back, he also released a ray of heavenly shielding technique to suppress the murderous intention, so as to prevent the old man from seeing the clues and directly taking the murderous step.
Sure enough, when he didn't realize that Xuanyuan Tianxie Sword contained murderous intent, the old Taoist finally restrained his murderous intent and raised his hand to grab Xuanyuan Tianxie Sword.
The moment he grabbed the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword, the old Taoist showed a pensive look.
Then, he seemed to have thought of something and took out eighteen fragments of the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword.
"Swallow, fuse."
At that moment, Zhou Yan secretly issued an order.
When the old Taoist brought the fragment close to the Xuanyuan Sky Evil Sword, the Xuanyuan Sky Evil Sword began to actively release wisps of faint devouring power, actively absorbing the Xuanyuan Sky Evil Sword fragments.
After the changes in Xuanyuan Tianxie Sword fell into the eyes of the old Taoist, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of memory again.
After a while, Xuanyuan Tianxie Sword had completed the fusion of the eighteen Xuanyuan Sword fragments, and still fell into the hands of the old man calmly.
The old Taoist held the Xuanyuan Tianxie Sword and meditated quietly.
Then, he glanced at Zhou Yan from time to time.
"What is your relationship with Patriarch Xuanyuan?"
The old Taoist suddenly asked.
"Ancestor Xuanyuan doesn't know him."
Zhou Yan thought for a while and said.
The old Taoist said again: "Then, what is your name and what abilities you have?
Do you know King Lei Yan?"
Zhou Yan said: "My name is Zhou Yan.
What kind of abilities do I have?
I have the ability to turn the emperor's energy into a dragon and swallow the sky, and the ability to change form and mind.
As for King Lei Yan, in my recovered memory, I am King Lei Yan."
The old Taoist's eyes showed deep shock, and then he said: "How to prove whether you can kill the soul?"
Zhou Yan said: "Yes" The old Taoist said: "Just try it and don't think about using this sword to hit me hard.
Try to see if you can take this sword away
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