Just then.

    Two violent forces rose directly into the sky.

    Call——

    Cold old man and Zuo Wuming released their strong breath in an instant.

    The rolling real yuan wave suddenly broke out from the two people''s bodies.

    Cold and old, Disha environment is four fold.

    Zuo Wuming, it''s the sixth level of Disha territory!

    Even more than the dean of Tianqing college, Jin Nanfeng.

    This surprised Zhou Yuan a little.

    brush

    Old man Han took the lead.

    Obviously, we should immediately get rid of the nightmare in our hearts and launch a fierce attack on Zhou Yuan directly.

    The cold old man''s only hand suddenly slapped forward, and a black force erupted from the palm of his hand.

    Then, the power turned into a dark skeleton face in the twinkling of an eye.

    The skull was ferocious, and the smell of death came out. The two empty eyes seemed to be a black hole that could devour people.

    The skeleton head rushed towards Zhou Yuan with the sound of the dark wind.

    This blow is the strongest blow of old Han.

    The skull contains several ghost spells.

    Whenever a skeleton is attacked, the ghost spell will penetrate into the body. Within three seconds, if attacked, it will explode and die.

    However.

    Zhou Yuan''s face was indifferent, as if he regarded the skull as nothing.

    At the moment when the skull was close at hand, Zhou Yuan seemed to punch slowly.

    Boom

    That seemingly very simple and peaceful punch directly erupted into a shocking force.

    That strength was just a Qi strength, but in the eyes of Han Lao and Zuo Wuming, that Qi strength seemed to turn into essence and directly condensed into a fist emitting terrorist power.

    Next second.

    The fist bombarded the skull.

    In just a moment, the skull broke open in an instant.

    The dark power explosion directly made cold old man bite back and spit blood at his mouth.

    Seeing this scene, Zuo Wuming''s face changed greatly.

    He cracked the strongest move of cold old man with one hit.

    And also let cold old seriously injured.

    This boy is really not easy.

    Han Lao was also pale. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his palm. Just about to fight back, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him.

    In the cold old man''s eyes as if he had seen a ghost, Zhou Yuan appeared in front of him without warning.

    At the same time, Zhou Yuan''s indifferent voice without any emotion sounded.

    "You can target me, you can come to me, you can plot against me, but you can''t touch my close relatives."

    "Ren Ya is the person I care about most. You shouldn''t touch her. You really shouldn''t!"

    The voice fell, and Zhou Yuan raised his palm.

    Then it roared out in an instant.

    Zhou Yuan didn''t stop at all.

    It broke out real power.

    Shengxuan realm is very important!

    Old Han was very frightened and shouted, "Zuo Wuming, help me!"

    However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Wuming didn''t even have time to respond.

    Zhou Yuan''s palm was already on his chest.

    Boom

    It was like a fan-shaped shock wave, which suddenly broke out from the palm of Zhou Yuan''s hand.

    Just in the blink of an eye, cold old man was bombarded with no residue left.

    Not even a little blood mist was left.

    Zhou Yuan''s palm directly annihilated the fly ash shot by Han Lao.

    Now.

    Zuo Wuming has been stunned.

    He had to fight back and avenge old Han''s arm and the dead men of Wumen.

    But right now.

    He counselled.

    He''s scared.

    He was about to cry and go crazy, and his heart was even more stormy

    What the hell is he facing?

    Monsters?

    The strong man of the four levels of Disha territory was blown away with a slap.

    Even the strong ones with nine levels of Disha territory and even three levels and four levels of Tiangang territory don''t have such strength!!

    What kind of cultivation is this young man?

    At this time.

    Zhou Yuan looked at Wu Ming to the left with cold eyes.

    Clattering

    Zuo Wuming''s heart trembled and his body retreated involuntarily.

    Zhou Yuan''s sight was like the condensation of death in Zuo Wuming''s eyes. He could even feel the endless killing intention in his eyes.

    In his eyes, Zhou Yuan is the killing demon God, who can take his life at any time.

    Zuo Wuming''s body trembled and he didn''t even dare to breathe.

    Now.

    Zhou Yuan looked at Zuo Wuming and said coldly, "old Han, I''ve solved it. Next is you."

    That''s true.

    Zuo Wuming''s heart has already mentioned his throat.

    Although he is the sixth restoration of the earth evil realm, he seems so small in front of this killing demon God.

    Zuo Wuming quickly begged for mercy and said, "Sir, I''m not familiar with old Han. He offended you. He deserved his death, but I didn''t offend you."

    Zuo Wuming is really afraid.

    Such people are terrible.

    However.

    Zhou Yuan smiled coldly.

    It''s funny.

    "Hahaha, you haven''t offended me!"

    Suddenly, Zhou Yuan''s conversation turned. His voice was full of fierce drink and said, "Zuo Wuming!"

    "Seven years ago, the demon emperor killed Zhou Shanming and his wife on the broken soul cliff and left a teenager disdainfully on the broken soul cliff. From that moment, the Zhou family was destroyed."

    "You, once a good friend of Zhou Shanming, are as indifferent as a stranger. Moreover, you let Zhou Shanming and his wife go to the soul breaking cliff."

    "You tell me, I''m right about it!!"

    Seven years ago!

    Broken soul cliff!

    Zhou Shanming!

    Demon emperor!!

    Hearing this sentence, Zuo Wuming was stunned.

    His eyes stared at the boss in an instant.

    This is one of his secrets.

    But it was known by a strange young man.

    How?

    Suddenly!

    He stared at Zhou Yuan as if he had seen a ghost. His whole face was pale.

    His hands trembled uncontrollably. Pointing to Zhou Yuan, he almost shouted out in horror: "you, you, you are Zhou Yuan!!"

    "Not bad!" Zhou Yuan shouted angrily.

    Click

    Above the sky, in the rolling clouds, a thunder light suddenly fell, and the thunder blew through the sky.

    The dark wind howled like a wronged soul.

    Zuo Wuming is completely stupid.

    He never dreamed of it.

    The boy who fell from the ten thousand foot high soul cliff didn''t die.

    And return with such terrible strength.

    How did he survive these seven years!!

    tread

    Zhou Yuan took a step.

    The powerful and suffocating momentum directly shrouded Zuo Wuming.

    Then, when Zhou Yuan grabbed his palm, Zhenyuan condensed into a big hand, held Zuo Wuming in his hand and grabbed him.

    Zhou Yuan sternly asked, "Zuo Wuming, I ask you a question, you must answer!"

    Zuo Wuming hurriedly said, "Zhou Yuan, for the sake of my good friends with Zhou Shanming, as long as I answer your question, you''ll spare my life, okay?"

    Zuo Wuming is begging for mercy.

    But.

    This sentence came out.

    Zhou Yuan''s face is colder.

    Click

    Zhou Yuan put a little force on his palm, and Zuo Wuming''s bones broke. I don''t know how many.

    Zhou Yuan''s eyes were full of killing intention.

    "You have no right to mention my father!"

    "Not to mention my father''s name!"