Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

After the words fell, Zhou Yan's expression turned cold and he stared at Han Yun.

At this moment, Han Yun was also looking at Zhou Yan, and he couldn't help but move slightly, and his heart beat with fear.

"Boy, you know too much!"

After a while, Han Yun calmed down his emotions and shouted in a deep voice.

There was no refutation of what Zhou Yan said, but it made Zhou Yan even more convinced that his guess was correct.

"Haha, it is indeed you, the lost dog!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan's smile became even stronger, sarcastically and mockingly.

In the last life, when he was forced to flee, he met Han Yun and others, and fought with them several times, and finally they both died here.

I thought that if I met this person again after being reborn, I would definitely take revenge.

But he never expected that it would end like this.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, you can't blame me..."

Seeing this, Han Yun had a fierce look on his face and sneered: "Killing my sect disciples and taking away the treasure house is a crime worthy of death!"

"Today, I will take you down, peel off your skin, and pay homage to the heroic souls of my Misty Cloud Sect disciples..."

Huh~

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yun straightened up, like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, and headed straight towards Zhou Yan.

At the same time, he extended his palm, and a chilly air filled the air, as if it turned into an ice cone, piercing the air and hitting Zhou Yan's neck.

Click!

However, Zhou Yan looked calm, raised his hand, grabbed Han Yun's arm, and bent it hard.

Suddenly, the crisp sound of bone cracking was heard, making Han Yun scream in agony.

"How can it be?!"

Feeling the severe pain, Han Yun's eyes widened with disbelief.

You know, he has reached the middle stage of Dark Strength, and his strength is so powerful that he can't even block Zhou Yan's casual attack.

"Hmph! A waste like you is not worthy of the word An Jin!"

Looking at Han Yun indifferently, Zhou Yan shook his head and sighed.

In the last life, I was so talented that even if I was betrayed, I still remained proud and looked down upon Han Yun and others as mere chickens and dogs.

The loser in front of me is just a few years older.

Bang!

At this moment, Zhou Yan's eyes turned sharply and he kicked Han Yun away, causing him to fall to the ground and vomit blood.

"Boy, you..."

Struggling to get up, Han Yun gritted his teeth and glared at Zhou Yan.

"What are you?"

Zhou Yan looked indifferent, with a trace of contempt on his lips: "You dare to challenge me with someone like you?"

"If it weren't for your difficulty in cultivation, you would have become a prisoner long ago, letting me knead you..."

Hearing this, Han Yun's face was filled with humiliation, but he could not argue. After all, there was a huge gap between the two.

"Boy, do you really think you're going to win?"

Suddenly, Han Yun said with a sneer.

"Um?"

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Hehe, although you defeated me, you made a fatal mistake!"

Han Yun smiled ferociously and pointed at his head: "Your head is about to fall off!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan's expression suddenly changed and he looked back hurriedly.

Boom!

However, before he could turn around, there was a sudden roar, like thunder exploding.

Immediately afterwards, the entire cave trembled continuously, and the stone walls rustled down.

"No, there's an enemy attack!"

Zhou Yan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately waved his fist and hit the wall.

boom!

In an instant, the entire wall collapsed, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

But outside, in the mountains and forests, there were fires rising into the sky, illuminating the night.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yan's face turned pale and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Damn it, these bastards are hiding outside!"

At this moment, Zhou Yan was shaken and angry.

He never imagined that as soon as he entered the ancient tomb, he would be ambushed and put into danger.

"Boy, you brought this upon yourself!"

On the side, Han Yun sneered with a joking expression: "Originally, I wanted to spare your life, but now..."

"Hahaha, do you think this is the end?"

"This is just the beginning!"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and looked ferocious.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge rock ball slammed into him.

In an instant, Zhou Yan was shaking violently, his chest was dented, blood spurted out, and he was thrown straight away.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Han Yun was stunned for a moment before reacting: "Damn it, where is your body-protecting spirit armor?"

In Han Yun's memory, Zhou Yan was a master of Martial Dao and wore a body-protecting spiritual armor.

The rock bomb exploded just now, but Zhou Yan was actually unscathed?

"Protective Spirit Armor?"

At this time, Zhou Yan stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cold smile: "Han Yun, do you really think I will give you a chance!"

"What's the meaning?!"

Han Yun frowned, not knowing why.

"It's very simple. I have never put the protective spirit armor on my body!"

Zhou Yan grinned, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"What!?"

Han Yun's face turned pale, he was extremely frightened, and he suddenly woke up.

Zhou Yan does not have a body-protecting spiritual armor, because the body-protecting spiritual armor is unique to Misty Cloud Sect and is not circulated to the outside world. Unless he is a core disciple, he is not eligible to obtain it.

"You little bastard, you killed my Misty Cloud Sect disciple, you must die tonight to apologize!"

When he thought of this, Han Yun roared violently, moved his body, and attacked Zhou Yan crazily.

Bang bang bang...

However, before Han Yun could get closer, Zhou Yan flexed his fingers and shot out sharp sword rays, piercing the void and slashing Han Yun's body.

Dang Dang Dang...

For a time, gold and iron mingled, and Han Yun's skin was cracked, blood flowed across his body, and he was scarred and miserable.

"Damn it!"

Han Yun's face was pale and his eyes were malicious, but he had no choice but to retreat step by step.

"Zhou Yan, don't be arrogant, our young master will be here soon..."

While resisting the sword attack, Han Yun roared.

"Your young master?"

Zhou Yan sneered and said, "Even if your sect leader comes in person, I won't be afraid!"

At this time, Zhou Yan looked proud and solemn.

He ignored Han Yun's threat at all.

In his previous life, Zhou Yan was a genius monster who made great progress and finally set foot in the Foundation Building Realm.

The young master of Misty Cloud Sect is only 18 or 19 years old and has only the fifth level of Qi Refining. Even with Han Yun, he is far from his opponent.

Therefore, in his eyes, Han Yun is just like an ant, and can be destroyed in a flash.

"Hmph! Little beast, don't be so arrogant!"

"Later, you will know the price of messing with me, Misty Cloud Sect!"

At this time, Han Yun had disheveled hair, a gloomy look, and a fierce look in his eyes.

"Noisy!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan frowned and waved his hand impatiently.

Whoosh!

Immediately, several sharp sword energy burst out of the air and penetrated Han Yun's chest.

puff!

Blood flowed and dyed the clothes red.

Wisps of bright red gradually spread out.

Han Yun looked dull, looking down at the sword hole in his chest. A big hole was pierced in his heart, and there was no sound.

"This is the consequences of being my enemy!"

After dealing with Han Yun, Zhou Yan looked arrogant and glanced at the corpse disdainfully: "You trash, you want to fight with me?"

"Hey, who are these guys?"