Chapter 1427, pride

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

At this moment, Han Yun also looked at Zhou Yan, and couldn't help being slightly moved and terrified.

"Boy, you know too much!"

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

There was no rebuttal to what Zhou Yan said, but it made Zhou Yan believe that his guess was correct.

"Hehe, it really is your lost dog!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan smiled even more intensely, mocking and mocking.

In the last life, when I was forced to flee, I met Han Yun and others, and confronted them several times, and finally both fell here.

I thought that after rebirth, if I met this person again, I would definitely have revenge.

But it never expected that it would end like this.

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

Seeing this, a stern look appeared on Han Yun's face, and he said with a sneer, "Killing my sect's disciples and taking away the treasure house deserves death!"

"Today, I will take you down, cramp up your muscles, and pay homage to the heroic souls of my disciples from the Misty Cloud Sect..."

Shua~

As soon as the words fell, Han Yun's figure jumped, like a cheetah pouncing on its food, and went straight to Zhou Yan.

At the same time, he stretched out his palm, and a gust of cold air filled the air, as if turning into an ice pick, piercing the air, and hitting towards Zhou Yan's neck.

Click!

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

Suddenly, there was a crisp bone cracking sound, making Han Yun scream in pain.

"how is this possible?!"

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

You know, he has cultivated to the middle stage of dark energy, and his strength is unparalleled, and he can't stop Zhou Yan's random blow.

"Hmph! You are such a waste, you are not worthy of the word Anjin!"

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

In the last life, how talented I was, even though I was betrayed, I still maintained my integrity and regarded Han Yun and others as chickens and dogs.

The trash in front of him is just relying on how old he is.

Boom!

At this moment, Zhou Yan's eyes turned sharply, and he kicked Han Yun flying, 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 your kind?"

"If it wasn't for your difficult practice, you would have already become a prisoner and let me knead you..."

Hearing this, Han Yun's face was full of humiliation, but he couldn't refute it. After all, there was a huge gap between the two.

"Boy, do you really think you've won?"

Suddenly, Han Yun said with a sneer.

"Ok?"

Slightly raised eyebrows, Zhou Yan felt ominous.

"Hey, although you beat me, you made a fatal mistake!"

Han Yun grinned grimly, and pointed to his head: "Your head is about to fall off!"

"what?"

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

Boom!

However, before turning around, there was a sudden roar, like a thunderclap.

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

"Not good, there is an enemy attack!"

Zhou Yan's face changed drastically, and he immediately waved his fist and smashed it against the wall.

boom!

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

But in the outside world, in the mountains and forests, the flames were soaring into the sky, illuminating the night.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yan's face turned pale, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Damn it, these bastards are actually ambush outside!"

At this moment, Zhou Yan was shocked and angry.

He never imagined that the moment he entered the ancient tomb, he was ambushed and fell into danger.

"Boy, this is your own fault!"

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

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

"This is just the beginning!"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression.

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a huge rock ball slammed into it violently.

In an instant, Zhou Yan trembled all over, his chest was sunken, blood spurted out, and he flew straight out.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, Han Yun was stunned for a moment before realizing: "Damn it, where's your body armor?"

In Han Yun's memory, Zhou Yan was a master of martial arts, wearing a body-protecting spirit armor.

Zhou Yan was unscathed when the rock bomb exploded just now?

"Body armor?"

At this time, Zhou Yan stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled coldly: "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 given the body armor to me!"

Zhou Yan grinned, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"what!?"

Han Yun's face was pale, terrified, and he woke up instantly.

It is true that Zhou Yan does not have a body armor, because the body armor is unique to the Misty Cloud Sect and is not circulated to the outside world. Unless he is a core disciple, he is not eligible to obtain it at all.

"Little bastard, you killed my disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, you must apologise with death tonight!"

Thinking of this, Han Yun roared violently, his figure swung, and he crazily attacked Zhou Yan.

clap clap...

However, before Han Yun approached, Zhou Yan flicked his fingers repeatedly, and sharp sword lights shot out, piercing the void and slashing Han Yun's body.

clang clang clang...

For a moment, metal and iron clashed, and Han Yun's skin was cracked, blood flowed across his body, and he was bruised and horrified.

"Damn it!"

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

"Zhou Yan, don't be arrogant, our young master will come right away..."

While defending against the sword light attack, Han Yun roared.

"Your young master?"

Zhou Yan snorted and smiled: "Even if your suzerain comes personally, I will not be afraid!"

At this time, Zhou Yan looked proud, as if he was the only one who respected me.

For Han Yun's threat, he dismissed it at all.

In the previous life, Zhou Yan was a genius and evildoer, who made great strides all the way, and finally set foot in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

And the young master of the Misty Cloud Sect is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and only has the fifth stage of Qi Refining. Even if Han Yun is added, he is far from his opponent.

Therefore, in his eyes, Han Yun is just like an ant, which can be destroyed at the flip of a finger.

"Hmph! Little bastard, don't be crazy!"

"After a while, you will know the price of provoking my Misty Cloud Sect!"

At this time, Han Yun's hair was disheveled, his expression was gloomy, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Noisy!"

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

Whoosh!

Immediately, several sharp sword qi pierced through the air, piercing Han Yun's chest.

puff!

Blood spilled, staining the front of his clothes red.

Wisps of bright red gradually spread out.

Han Yun's expression was dull, he looked down at the sword hole in his chest, and a big hole was pierced through his heart, and there was no more sound.

"This is the fate of being my enemy!"

After finishing Han Yun, Zhou Yan looked arrogant, and glanced at the corpse in disdain: "Trash, are you trying to fight me?"

"Hey, who are these guys?"