Chapter 1482, Escape

Now he only hopes that before Ye Haochuan makes a move, he can strike first and seriously injure the opponent first!

"kill!"

Zhou Yan let out a roar, and the true energy burst out from his whole body, turning into a huge ball of fire and blasting towards Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan sneered disdainfully: "Small tricks!"

He pointed his fingers lightly at the air.

laugh!

A wisp of black smoke emerged from the air, and then turned into a razor-sharp sword light, slashing fiercely at the ball of fire.

"boom!"

The two collided, and the explosion resounded throughout the valley.

Zhou Yan only felt a majestic force coming, making him take several steps back.

He was horrified in his heart, and hastily mobilized the remaining zhenqi in his body again, and used the "Taiyi Chaos Art" to the extreme.

However, even so, the seven orifices were still shocked, and blood spewed from the mouth.

"Amazing!"

Zhou Yan's face was extremely embarrassed, but his heart was full of fighting will.

"Ant, you will definitely die today!"

Ye Haochuan yelled, stepped on the flying sword, and flew towards Zhou Yan in a hurry.

Every time he took a step, a black phantom would form under his feet.

"Hmph, overreaching!"

Seeing that the other party wanted to get close, Zhou Yan couldn't help but feel relieved.

Although I have suffered some injuries now, it is not difficult to escape!

"Boy, let me die!"

Ye Haochuan grinned grimly, and his figure instantly approached Zhou Yan.

However, Zhou Yan passed him by as if he didn't see him.

"Ok?"

Ye Haochuan frowned.

How dare this guy ignore him?

Ye Haochuan was secretly angry.

"Boy, I'm going to skin you alive today!"

Ye Haochuan's figure suddenly swelled several times, and he punched Zhou Yan's back.

He wants to get rid of Zhou Yan in the shortest possible time, so as not to have long nights and dreams!

However, Zhou Yan had been on guard for a long time, and his figure suddenly accelerated to avoid Ye Haochuan's attack.

"Hmph, you have a bit of a brain, but do you think that with your cultivation base, you can escape this seat's attack?"

Ye Haochuan sneered again and again, his figure flickered, and he chased after Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan stepped on the flying sword in an unhurried manner, but his speed was not slow at all, and his movements were mysterious.

"This kid actually knows how to fly with a sword, and his speed is so fast!"

Ye Haochuan's face changed slightly.

"Boy, your life, stay here today!"

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the strength!"

There was a sneer on Zhou Yan's face.

"court death!"

Ye Haochuan roared angrily, and the number of flying swords under his feet surged again.

His figure was almost close to Zhou Yan's, moving at high speed.

Zhou Yan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly mobilized the last bit of true energy left in his body, and performed the second step in "Eight Steps of Heavenly Dragon".

With a flash of figure, he dodged Ye Haochuan's attack again.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth.

It seemed that my guess just now was correct, this guy really did not reach Ye Haochuan's realm.

And this set of body skills of his has only been barely cultivated to the elementary stage.

Zhou Yan stepped on the flying sword, and with a flash, he dodged Ye Haochuan's attack again.

"Boy, your agility is really strange, you can even dodge my attack!"

Ye Haochuan's face showed intense excitement, "However, you can't escape!"

As soon as Ye Haochuan finished speaking, Zhou Yan raised his head suddenly.

In the air in front of him, a black vortex suddenly appeared, and in the center of the vortex, a pitch-black spear was aimed at his chest.

"not good!"

Zhou Yan's expression changed suddenly.

This black spear actually has destructive power!

"Boy, this seat said that you must die today!"

Ye Haochuan grinned, his wrist trembled slightly, and the spear in his hand suddenly pierced Zhou Yan's heart.

Plop!

Zhou Yan fell heavily to the ground.

A sharp pain made Zhou Yan tremble all over, and cold sweat covered his forehead.

He struggled to stand up, but he felt that the true energy in his body was gradually draining away.

"Hahaha......"

Ye Haochuan laughed arrogantly, "Boy, no matter how mysterious your kung fu is, how can you block my attack? Now, go to hell and repent for me!"

"Hmph! Even if I die, I will not surrender to you!"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and insisted, refusing to bow his head.

Ye Haochuan's face was extremely gloomy. He flipped his right hand, and a pill suddenly appeared in his palm, and he threw it into Zhou Yan's mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth.

Zhou Yan could feel the true essence in his body, which was being replenished slowly.

"Hmph, the effect of this seat's medicine will wear off soon, and when the effect of the medicine wears off, this seat will make it impossible for you to live or die!"

Ye Haochuan said in a cold voice.

He had already made up his mind that he must tear Zhou Yan's body into tens of thousands of pieces, so that he would not be able to survive or die!

After a while, Zhou Yan's body began to twitch, his eyes gradually turned white, and the eye sockets were covered with bloodshot eyes.

However, even so, his eyes were still fixed on Ye Haochuan.

"Damn boy, the way you look at me, are you hating me? You don't have to stare, I will never let you live!"

"Go to hell with me!"

Ye Haochuan's eyes flickered with crazy murderous intent.

He shot again with the flying sword in his hand.

"Do not......"

There was a look of resignation in Zhou Yan's eyes.

"Hmph! Fuck me!"

Ye Haochuan snorted coldly, and the flying sword in his hand pierced Zhou Yan's throat again.

Pooh!

The flying sword pierced into the flesh, and bright red blood shot out.

On Zhou Yan's neck, a ferocious bloodstain was clearly visible, and the blood flowed out drop by drop along the bloodstain.

However, he still maintained that stubborn expression, refusing to give up any hope of surviving.

"Boy, you are really interesting, but no matter how persistent you are, it will be of no use!"

Ye Haochuan showed a playful look on his face, and the flying sword in his hand pierced another point.

Scoff!

On Zhou Yan's shirt, there was a long wound.

The bright red blood trickled down the wound, staining the robe red.

"Ah~!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

His consciousness also gradually disappeared.

Ye Haochuan looked at the spear in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

This long gun is named ''Ghost Gun''.

It was originally just a spiritual weapon, but because of its excellent quality, it was promoted to become a holy soldier.

However, the Nether Spear was just a mortal thing before it was promoted to Saint Soldier.

Over the years, under its nourishment, the remaining impurities in his body have been completely absorbed by the Nether Gun.

This gun has already become his life weapon.

The Nether Spear has absorbed Zhou Yan's pure essence and flesh and blood essence, and has successfully transformed into a holy soldier.

Under his control, this Nether Spear can unleash extremely astonishing power.

"Hey, aren't you very powerful, aren't you very arrogant, why are you dead now?"