Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

He only hopes now that he can strike first and seriously injure the opponent before Ye Haochuan takes action!

"kill!"

Zhou Yan roared angrily, and True Qi burst out from his body, turning into a huge fireball and blasting towards Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan sneered disdainfully: "It's a small trick!"

He stretched out his fingers and tapped into the air.

laugh!

A wisp of black smoke emerged from the air, and then turned into a sharp sword light, slashing hard at the fireball.

"boom!"

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

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

He was horrified, and quickly activated the remaining True Qi in his body again, using the "Taiyi Chaos Art" to its extreme.

However, even so, he was still shaken to the point of bleeding from his seven orifices and spitting blood from his mouth.

"Amazing!"

Zhou Yan looked extremely embarrassed, but his heart was full of fighting will.

"Ant, you will definitely die today!"

Ye Haochuan shouted loudly, stepped on the flying sword, and flew towards Zhou Yan quickly.

Every time he takes a step, a black shadow forms under his feet.

"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help but feel reassured when he saw that the other party was getting closer.

Although he is injured now, it is not difficult to escape!

"Boy, go to hell for me!"

Ye Haochuan laughed ferociously, and his figure instantly approached Zhou Yan.

However, Zhou Yan didn't seem to see him and just passed him by.

"Um?"

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 increased several times, and he punched Zhou Yan in the back.

He wants to get rid of Zhou Yan in the shortest time to avoid long nights and dreams!

However, Zhou Yan was already prepared, and his body suddenly accelerated to avoid Ye Haochuan's attack.

"Hmph, you still have some brains, but do you think you can dodge my attack based on your cultivation?"

Ye Haochuan sneered again and again, swaying and chasing Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan was not in a hurry, stepping on the flying sword, but his speed was not slow at all, and his movement skills 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, you probably don't have the strength yet!"

There was a hint of ridicule on Zhou Yan's face.

"court death!"

Ye Haochuan shouted angrily, and the number of flying swords under his feet increased sharply again.

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

Zhou Yan was shocked and quickly activated the last bit of True Qi left in his body to perform the second step in the "Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon".

He dodged and dodged Ye Haochuan's attack again.

A sneer appeared on Zhou Yan's lips.

It seemed that his guess just now was correct. This guy had not reached the level of Ye Haochuan.

And his set of body skills has only barely reached the primary stage.

Zhou Yan stepped on the flying sword and dodged Ye Haochuan's attack again.

"Boy, your body skills are really strange. You can actually dodge my attack!"

Ye Haochuan's face showed a strong look of excitement, "But you can't escape!"

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

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

"not good!"

Zhou Yan's expression suddenly changed.

This black spear actually has destructive power!

"Boy, I said that you must die today!"

Ye Haochuan laughed evilly, his wrist shook slightly, and the spear in his hand suddenly pierced Zhou Yan's heart.

Plop!

Zhou Yan's body fell heavily to the ground.

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

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 skills are, how can you block my attack? Now, go to hell and repent for me!"

"Hmph! Even if I die, I won't surrender to you!"

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

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

The elixir melts in your mouth.

Zhou Yan felt that the true energy in his body was slowly being replenished.

"Hmph, the effect of this medicine will soon wear off. When it wears off, I will make it impossible for you to live or die!"

Ye Haochuan said coldly.

He had already made up his mind to cut Zhou Yan into pieces, leaving him unable to survive or die!

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

However, even so, his eyes were still staring at Ye Haochuan.

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

"You go to hell!"

Ye Haochuan's eyes flashed with crazy murderous intent.

The flying sword in his hand struck again.

"No......"

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

"Hmph! Go to hell!"

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

Poof!

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

A hideous bloodstain was clearly visible on Zhou Yan's neck, and blood flowed out drop by drop along the bloodstain.

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

"Boy, you are really interesting, but no matter how hard you persist, it's of no use!"

There was a trace of teasing on Ye Haochuan's face, and the flying sword in his hand stabbed another point.

Tsk!

There was a long wound on Zhou Yan's clothes.

The bright red blood dripped down the wound, dyeing the robe red.

"Ah~!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, 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 spear is called the 'Netherworld Spear'.

It was originally just a Spirit Weapon, but because of its excellent quality, it was promoted to a Holy Weapon.

However, the Nether Spear is just a mortal object before it is promoted to a holy weapon.

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

This gun has long become his natural weapon.

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

This Netherworld Spear, under his control, can explode with extremely astonishing power.

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