Chapter 1219 , Ancient Bell

At this moment, the ancient bell rang, and the sound of the vast bell spread in all directions.

After hearing this, everyone trembled all over, and their bodies froze, unable to move.

call out!

The bell didn't stop, Zhou Yan's arm trembled, the sword glow faltered, and he slashed at King Yama.

The ancient bells rang continuously, and the bells sounded like the sounds of nine heavenly celestial beings, resounding through the sky, captivating the soul, and making people surrender.

The sword light was like lightning, fierce and unparalleled, it pierced Yama's shoulder in an instant, dripping with blood, his clothes were torn, revealing scorched scars.

"what!"

King Yama wailed in pain, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

"Vulnerable."

Zhou Yan sneered, holding a black long sword, walking forward, approaching like a demon god.

King Yan Luo looked terrified, his eyes widened, panicked.

Zhou Yan's strength is too terrifying.

With just this pitch-black long sword, he could be easily suppressed and even killed on the spot.

"Junior, you can't kill me, there is no enmity between us."

King Yan Luo was sweating on his forehead, and said hastily.

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense, and swung his sword again to kill.

In the next moment, Yan Luo Wang was extremely angry, his eyes spewed fire, and regardless of the injury to his shoulder, he fought Zhou Yan with all his strength.

The two fought against each other for a few moves, and Yan Luo Wang gradually fell into a disadvantage.

In terms of combat power, he is far inferior to Zhou Yan.

More importantly, his mentality was in a mess, and he was restrained by Zhou Yan, and it was difficult to get out of trouble for a while.

"No, absolutely cannot continue to fight, otherwise, there is only one dead end."

King Yan Luo was in a state of confusion, and he kept uttering warnings, trying to disturb Zhou Yan's mind, so as to find an opportunity to fight back.

However, these words were of no use to Zhou Yan.

King Yan Luo flew back, his left arm snapped off at the elbow, and the blood flowed wildly.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes flickering coldly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he used secret techniques to forcibly improve his strength, and he disappeared in place like a ghost.

"Leave it to me!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, and slashed out with a sword.

Chila!

A piece of silver light flickered, and the sword light was extremely sharp, piercing through a cloud of blood mist, turning it into pieces of meat all over the sky.

"Hahaha, little bastard, just wait, the king will come back."

King Yan Luo screamed, his body was bloodied, his body was mutilated, and he fled in embarrassment.

"Ok?"

Zhou Yan frowned slightly, a little surprised in his heart.

He clearly felt that King Yan Luo was not really dead, but relied on secret methods to save his life.

Sure enough, at this moment, King Yama's aura quickly withered away, his body gradually shriveled like an old man.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yan cursed secretly, feeling a little annoyed.

Yan Luowang's secret method is against the way of heaven, and he paid a heavy price in exchange for a chance to live.

Once, all the potential of Yan Luowang has been exhausted, and it will be difficult to recover in the short term.

"Hey, don't go."

Zhou Yan glanced and saw that King Yan Luo was about to leave, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcasm.

Immediately, his figure flickered and turned into an afterimage, chasing after him instantly.

King Yan Luo's face was ashen, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of deep fear.

This time, he was really scared!

Zhou Yan's strength was so terrifying that he couldn't breathe at all.

"Zhou Yan, you can't kill me!"

King Yan Luo yelled in horror, he stretched out both palms and patted Zhou Yan.

However, when his attack landed on Zhou Yan, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to stir up any waves at all.

"King Yama, I hate you the most insidious villain. You must die today."

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold and merciless.

He took a step forward and poked Yan Luo Wang between the eyebrows with one finger.

The sword finger whistled, tore through the air, and stabbed fiercely.

This scene made Yan Luo Wang shudder and terrified.

However, this finger was getting closer and closer to the brow, but he couldn't do anything.

There was deep despair in his eyes, and his pupils were dilated.

He is unwilling, unwilling to sit and wait for death!

He was ruthless in his heart, frantically stimulating his vitality, ready to explode and die, even if he died, it would not make Zhou Yan feel better.

However, at this moment, the crisp sound of the sword's cry suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a bright white light struck, like thunder from the sky, and the black long sword flew out in an instant.

puff!

A look of astonishment appeared on Yan Luowang's face, and then, a large amount of Yin Hong's blood spewed out of his mouth, his body's momentum dropped suddenly, his whole body staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

He barely stood still, his eyes were dull, he looked around, his face was full of surprise, and he muttered to himself: "Who saved me?"

His memory is still fresh. Just now, a simple long sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the black long sword was instantly shaken away.

"Eh? Did you hide?"

Not far away, Zhou Yan made a sound in surprise.

King Yama has a body-protecting spiritual weapon, and he has already noticed that he deliberately pretended to kill King Yama, but in fact it was to lure the snake out of the hole.

However, Yan Luo Wang was full of tricks, and he avoided his fatal blow and was not killed by him.

In this way, his plan will be ruined, and there will inevitably be losses.

After all, Yan Luowang is a third-rank martial artist with superb cultivation, if he is allowed to escape, he will definitely become a hidden danger.

However, since he has already made a move, he doesn't mind making up another sword.

Swish!

In an instant, Zhou Yan tiptoed and jumped into the air, like a dragon coming out of an abyss, with a fierce aura erupting from his body, he punched King Yama.

boom!

A muffled sound came out, and Yan Luo Wang flew upside down, his chest collapsed, his internal organs were displaced, his seven orifices bled, and he was seriously injured.

"Little bastard, how dare you!"

King Yan Luo roared, his face was ferocious, and his hatred was overwhelming. His eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent...

"die."

Zhou Yan's expression was indifferent, and he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword. The sword was so fierce that it seemed to cut King Yama in half.

At this moment, the storage bag on King Yan Luo's waist vibrated violently and made a low beep.

"this is……."

Zhou Yan was stunned, he reached out to the storage bag, took out the contents, put it in his palm to observe carefully.

"This is... the holy medicine!"

In an instant, Zhou Yan's expression changed drastically, and ecstasy emerged in his heart.

Holy medicine, precious and rare, has miraculous effects, and alchemists and craftsmen are eager to obtain it.

Moreover, holy medicines are rare, and each plant is extremely precious, and it is hard to find.

He never imagined that King Yama would bring the holy medicine.

"Hahaha, God help me too."

Zhou Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, very excited, as if he had encountered the happiest thing in the world.

"Yan Luowang, I didn't expect that you actually possess the holy medicine. It seems that I don't need to bother to find you."

Zhou Yan grinned, his eyes blazed coldly, staring at King Yan Luo, and said word by word: "This holy medicine belongs to me."

Hearing this, Yan Luo Wang's eyelids twitched, and he trembled with fright.

This holy medicine is a treasure that he bought with a huge sum of money. It was originally intended to be used to break through the realm, but now it was snatched by Zhou Yan.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo Wang was furious, his face contorted.

"Zhou Yan, you and I cannot live together, I curse you to die!"