Chapter 1180, elite disciple

Outside the temple, a group of soldiers wearing armor and full of fierce aura stood guard. Every soldier was a god, and there were thousands of them.

This army, named Dragon and Tiger Guards, is the guards that only the elite disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Clan should have. The core disciples of Longhumen and the rest of the disciples dare not approach, otherwise, they will surely die.

"Whoosh~"

Zhou Yan's figure jumped out and landed directly in front of the hall.

"Who trespasses on Dragon and Tiger Mountain, seeks death."

Immediately, all the dragon and tiger guards in this area turned their eyes to Zhou Yan.

"Longhumen's dog, I, Zhou Yan, are back again." Zhou Yan stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes rattling, with a domineering aura.

"It's you, Zhou Yan?" After seeing Zhou Yan clearly, the dragon and tiger guards drew their swords one after another, staring at Zhou Yan fiercely, as if they wanted to eat Zhou Yan.

"Longhushan, today is destined to be the day of your destruction." Zhou Yan said indifferently, and a monstrous arrogance spread from him.

"It's a big tone, Zhou Yan, do you think you are awesome when you break through to the gods? Let me tell you, in our eyes, you are still as weak as an ant."

"Take down this thief for me, if you dare to resist, shoot and kill."

At this moment, these dragon and tiger guards were all furious, and they drew their swords to kill Zhou Yan.

"court death!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, took a step forward, and charged straight away, smashing out his fist, bringing a gust of violent wind, and charged straight at a third-rank disciple.

"Whew~"

At the same time, another five or six figures also rushed up. These people, all second-rank disciples, besieged Zhou Yan together.

Zhou Yan slapped out a palm, causing a sonic boom, which instantly collided with the attacks of the six dragon and tiger guards.

"Bang bang bang~"

With the dull explosion, Zhou Yan's palm force destroyed everyone's attack, directly lifted them into the air, and smashed them into the distance.

"Ah, puff..."

With screams and howls, seven or eight dragon and tiger guards were severely injured by Zhou Yan's blow, and fell to the ground, unable to get up after struggling.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The few remaining dragon and tiger guards showed horror and solemn expressions. Many people couldn't help but took two steps back and looked at Zhou Yan in disbelief.

"You... how can you be so strong?"

These dragon and tiger guards were shocked and looked at Zhou Yan in disbelief.

"Trash, I want to kill you. It's easy. Where's your sect advocate Dapeng? Let him get out, I have something to ask him." Zhou Yan stood there, crushing a stone tablet with one foot, and looked coldly at the dragons. Tiger guard.

"Don't even think about it, the master of the sect will see you. I advise you to arrest you with your hands, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood. If you don't listen, then don't blame us for being rude." A dragon and tiger guard of a fourth-rank disciple stared at him coldly. Zhou Yan said.

"Since he won't come out, let's all go to hell." Zhou Yan looked indifferently, and directly struck.

These dragon and tiger guards were about to stop them, but they realized that they couldn't stop Zhou Yan's half-movements at all, and they were thrown to the ground in an instant, life and death were uncertain, and they were solved by Zhou Yan in a short time .

At this time, dense footsteps came from a distance, and immediately, a figure quickly rushed over, dressed in green clothes, with long flowing hair, it was the Longhu Mountain Gate who advocated Longhu.

Zhou Yan glanced at Zhang Longhu, his eyes were slightly startled, because Zhang Longhu at this moment had lost his previous style, and his body was vain, like an old man in his dying years. Obviously, Zhang Longhu suffered serious injuries in the previous battle.

"Chu Aonan, now, should you fulfill your promise? Kneel down!" Zhou Yan said indifferently.

Chu Aonan trembled all over, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.

However, he also understands that today, he is doomed to fall into Zhou Yan's hands.

"That's all!"

Chu Aonan sighed lowly, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes revealed a trace of determination: "Although I, Chu Aonan, are dead, I still want to hold you back."

"Zhou Yan, go to hell!"

In the next instant, Chu Aonan's breath surged, and a chilly air spread out from him.

His whole temperament instantly became icy cold, like a demon descending into the world.

"not good!"

Feeling the chill, Zhou Yan's face changed, and a thick fear flashed across his brows.

Chu Aonan's strength is actually still hidden!

At this time, Chu Aonan's body was filled with cold air, his right arm was raised, and a cloud of black mist billowed.

Amidst the black mist, a long sword emerged, with a sharp luster.

"Spirit Devouring Ghost Sword!"

Seeing this sword, everyone around was shocked.

"This is Chu Aonan's famous weapon. It is rumored that he obtained the relic inheritance left by a strong Wu Zong and refined this weapon."

"It is said that this sword has sealed the life essence of the martial arts expert. Once activated, it is comparable to the martial arts expert, and even better!"

"That's right, that Wuzong is a well-known powerhouse. It is said that he is the peak strength of a god king."

For a while, people around were whispering.

"Zhou Yan, die!"

Chu Aonan shouted loudly, and the true energy in his body was crazily poured into the Soul Devouring Ghost Sword.

Immediately, the long sword buzzed and shot out a sharp and sharp air.

The next moment, Chu Aonan's figure swayed, and he slashed horizontally with his sword.

The pitch-black long sword crossed the sky, and with a whistling sound and terrifying power, it went straight to Zhou Yan.

clang!

Zhou Yan's eyes were serious, and he punched out, and the crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly resounded.

In the next moment, the two took a few steps back and confronted each other.

"What a powerful force!"

Zhou Yan's eyes showed a strange look, and he looked at Chu Aonan in surprise, looking very surprised.

Just now, Chu Aonan activated the secret method to activate the power of the Ghost Sword, and he was able to resist his blow!

"Hey, Zhou Yan, you are indeed a monster, but after all, you are too tender."

Chu Aonan grinned sneeringly, and said sarcastically: "You are only half a step innate, and I can temporarily possess the strength of a martial artist by virtue of the Ghost Sword. It is impossible for you to beat me!"

"Hehe, then try it!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were firm, and he shook his head disdainfully. He jumped up, his whole body was boiling with qi, like a flame burning, with a monstrous momentum.

The next moment, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight to Chu Aonan, punching out with a punch, the wind and thunder billowed, and the weather was astonishing.

"Hmph, Zhou Yan, I want to see how long you can last!"

Chu Aonan yelled angrily, not to be outdone, and stood the Ghost Devouring Sword horizontally in front of his chest, wisps of faint light bloomed, shining brightly like stars.

With a flick of his wrist, the Soul Devouring Ghost Sword made a sharp piercing sound, which was extremely ear-piercing, and hit Zhou Yan's fist.

The fists of the two collided with each other, the flames spewed out, and the energy raged, causing the nearby buildings to be in a mess.

Where the two fists collided, ripples rippled in the air, and circles of ripples swept away.

Suddenly, Chu Aonan let out a muffled snort, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, staggered, and took a few steps back in succession.