Emperor Yutianwu

Chu Yan suddenly realized that he didn't have to catch the old man's figure.

In this world, the sound of wind and water... everything can judge too many things.

As long as he grasps the flow of weak water in Tianchi, he can naturally find the old man's position.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan suddenly closed his eyes.

Sometimes, seeing is not necessarily true, and eyes will affect one's perception.

So when the eyes can't see, it's better to close them.

This is just like why the hearing and perception of blind people are different from ordinary people.

After Chu Yan closed his eyes, his world did not fall into darkness, but entered a very special state.

Hualala!

The sound of weak water flowing gently rang in his ears.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes: "It's here!"

In an instant, he raised the Liantian Sword and stabbed at the empty space in front of him.

Swish-but with this ordinary stab, the space in front suddenly twisted.

The white-haired old man appeared from it, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and the dragon spear that was originally stabbing towards Chu Yan's throat quickly turned around.

Boom!

A loud bang.

Although the old man resisted, it was still a little late.

Because Chu Yan had been passively beaten before, and he couldn't even catch his figure, so he was too confident and only focused on attacking without defending at all.

This sudden attack hit him directly.

Tick!

After the old man retreated, a drop of blood flowed out, but before it fell to the ground, it was dissolved by the weak water.

The old man reached out and touched his face. The burning pain made him squint slightly: "You can actually keep up with my speed?"

Chu Yan tilted his head and smiled: "Come on, continue."

The old man snorted coldly: "Do you think this can exempt you from the crime of trespassing in the imperial mausoleum? You will die today."

Boom!

Suddenly, the old man burst out fiercely, but since Chu Yan could determine the old man's movement trajectory, he would not be passively beaten all the time, and he could start to fight back.

However, the strength of the two people was far apart, and even if Chu Yan could fight back, it was very weak.

It is highly likely that the old man will hit Chu Yan once after ten moves, and he will still be in a mess.

Chu Yan's face was dark, but he was not discouraged. Being able to fight back was a good thing. He began to work hard to adjust his state and find opportunities to attack again and again.

Time passed by little by little.

Soon, Chu Yan changed his hands after being hit ten times, and then fought back after being hit eight times, and then five times, three times... Until the end, the two people began to be evenly matched and fought back and forth.

The old man was also shocked.

Chu Yan's growth far exceeded his imagination.

"What an amazing fighting talent."

The old man could see that Chu Yan's realm was far inferior to his, and he was not even idealistic, but just a twisted path of egoism.

As a result, he could get into a stalemate with himself?

It's a pity... Such a person is not a member of the royal family. Otherwise, if he trained himself, he might be able to make their royal family rise again.

The old man's eyes were dim and murderous.

Chu Yan felt the old man's murderous intent and was quite helpless.

This old man is stubborn, how can he enter the stone gate?

Just as he was thinking, the old man had already launched a fatal attack.

Chu Yan could only stop thinking and quickly blocked with his sword.

Bang!

The moment the two sides collided, Chu Yan's body suddenly exploded and he coughed up blood crazily.

With a crack!

The last trace of the Tyrant Body Dao Pattern on his body was shattered.

Next, if Chu Yan was injured, his body might be destroyed.

Moreover, he was still a combination of spirit and body, and there was no such thing as soul leaving the body. Once the body was destroyed, he would be dead.

Just when he didn't know what to do...

Suddenly, a sound transmission stone flashed on his waist.

A voice came from it.

"Emperor Chu, can you hear my voice?"

Saint of the Abyss.

Chu Yan ignored it at all.

His life and death were at stake, so how could he have time to respond?

But at this sound, the old man's body suddenly trembled, and the silver spear that was originally stabbing at Chu Yan stiffened for a moment, and stopped right at Chu Yan's forehead.

Chu Yan's throat rolled.

What a close call!

If he had only been a little bit closer, he might have lost half his life.

But why did the old man suddenly stop attacking?

When he was wondering, the old man suddenly said hoarsely: "Who was the person who just sent you a message?"

Chu Yan was startled when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Who is it and what does it have to do with you?"

"Reply to her, quickly!" the old man growled.

Chu Yan's eyes were strange, but he still sent a message: "What's wrong?"

The sound transmission stone flashed again: "I just went back to the wilderness, and my ancestors wanted to see you."

Chu Yan was stunned: "Lord of the wilderness?"

"Yes."

Chu Yan thought for a while and said: "I'm in Tianchi, waiting for me to come back."

"Okay, I'll go and tell you."

The sound transmission stone was extinguished.

Chu Yan looked up at the old man, and then he was stunned.

Because he found that the old man, who was originally ferocious and wanted to kill him, suddenly burst into tears after hearing the voice transmission.

Tears streaming down his face?

There was even a hint of pampering in his eyes.

Chu Yan asked tentatively: "Senior? Are you okay?"

The old man realized that he had lost his composure and quickly recovered. He trembled and said, "Does the person who just sent you a message have the bloodline of the ancients? Which generation of the ancients is she?"

Chu Yan was stunned, and then realized something. Is this the tomb of the ancient master?

He hesitated and said, "It is indeed the descendant of the ancients, but I don't know how many generations."

The old man looked up at the sky and said excitedly, "Ancestor, did you see it? My ancient bloodline has not declined, and there are still in the world."

Chu Yan looked at the old man and said, "Senior, what is going on?"

The old man said, "I just heard her call you Chu Huang? Are you the new emperor of the ancients now?"

Chu Yan shook his head: "No, I am from the new era, and I am no longer in the same era as the ancients, but I have cooperated with the ancients."

The old man's face changed slightly: "New era? In other words, the ancients have been destroyed now?"

Chu Yan nodded: "It has been destroyed for hundreds of millions of years. The ancients The second era after that has been destroyed. The new era I am in now is the second era after the ancient times. "

The old man clenched his fist and suddenly said: "You came to Tianchi this time, but you want to enter this stone gate?"

Chu Yan nodded repeatedly: "Yes."

"I can help you, but you have to promise me one thing."

Chu Yan subconsciously said: "Senior, do you also have a grandson who wants to leave?"

The old man was stunned and shook his head and said: "What grandson? I am already a lonely man! What I want you to promise me... is that one day in the future, you will avenge my ancient times! Kill the person who destroyed my ancient times. "

Chu Yan was stunned and nodded immediately: "Deal!"