1481: C1481 Escape

C1481 Escape

He only hoped that he could injure Ye Haochuan before he made a move.

"Kill!"

With a furious roar, the true energy in Zhou Yan's body surged out, turning into a huge fireball that shot towards Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan sneered in disdain, "Petty tricks!"

He pointed his finger at the air.

Chi!

A wisp of black smoke appeared in the air and turned into a sharp sword light that slashed toward the fireball.

"Boom!"

The two clashed, and the sound of an explosion resounded through the valley.

Zhou Yan felt a powerful force rushing towards him, forcing him to take a few steps back.

Shocked, he immediately activated the remaining true energy in his body and unleashed the Taiyi Chaotic Art to its limit.

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

"So powerful!"

Zhou Yan's expression was extremely ugly, but his heart was filled with fighting spirit.

"Ant, you will definitely die today!"

Ye Haochuan shouted as he stepped on the Flying Sword and flew towards Zhou Yan.

With every step he took, a black shadow would form under his feet.

"Humph, you overestimate yourself!"

Seeing that the other party was about to approach him, Zhou Yan could not help but feel relieved.

Although he was currently injured, it would not be difficult for him to escape!

"Brat, go to hell!"

Ye Haochuan laughed sinisterly as his figure instantly approached Zhou Yan.

However, Zhou Yan acted as if he did not see him and brushed past him.

"Hmm?"

Ye Haochuan frowned.

This guy actually dared to ignore him?

Ye Haochuan was secretly furious.

"Brat, I'm going to skin you alive today!"

Ye Haochuan's body suddenly expanded by several times as he punched towards Zhou Yan's back.

He wanted to get rid of Zhou Yan in the shortest time possible in order to prevent any unexpected events from happening!

However, Zhou Yan was already prepared for this. He suddenly sped up and dodged Ye Haochuan's attack.

"Hmph, at least you have some brains. But do you think you can dodge my attack with your cultivation?"

Ye Haochuan sneered as his body flashed and chased after Zhou Yan.

Unhurriedly, Zhou Yan stepped on the Flying Sword. His speed was not slow at all, and his movement technique was profound.

"This brat actually knows how to ride a flying sword, and his speed is actually so fast!"

Ye Haochuan's expression changed slightly.

"Brat, your life shall be left here today!"

"You want to kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the strength!"

Zhou Yan's face revealed a hint of ridicule.

"You're courting death!"

Ye Haochuan roared angrily as the Flying Sword under his feet increased in size once again.

His body was practically sticking close to Zhou Yan's body as he moved at a high speed.

Zhou Yan was shocked. He immediately activated the last bit of true energy left in his body and used the second step of the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon.

With a flash, he once again dodged Ye Haochuan's attack.

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth revealed a cold smile.

It seemed that his guess was correct. This guy had indeed not reached Ye Haochuan's level.

As for his movement technique, he had only barely managed to cultivate it to the initial stage.

Stepping on the Flying Sword, Zhou Yan's figure flashed and dodged Ye Haochuan's attack once again.

"Brat, your movement technique is quite unique. You can actually dodge my attack!"

Ye Haochuan's face revealed a strong sense of excitement, "However, you won't be able to escape!"

Just 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 Long Spear was aimed at his chest.

"Not good!"

Zhou Yan's expression changed drastically.

This black Long Spear actually possessed destructive power!

"Brat, I've said it before, you must die today!"

Ye Haochuan laughed sinisterly. With a light shake of his wrist, the Long Spear in his hand suddenly pierced through Zhou Yan's heart.

Plop!

Zhou Yan's body fell heavily to the ground.

A sharp pain caused Zhou Yan's entire body to tremble as his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He struggled to stand up, but he could feel the true essence in his body gradually disappearing.

"Hahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Ye Haochuan laughed wildly, "Kid, no matter how profound your martial art is, how can you block my attack? Now, go to hell and repent!"

"Humph! Even if I die, I will not yield to you!"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and refused to lower his head.

Ye Haochuan's expression was extremely gloomy. With a flip of his right hand, a pill suddenly appeared in his palm and was thrown into Zhou Yan's mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth.

Zhou Yan could feel the true essence in his body slowly replenishing.

"Hmph, my medicinal effects will soon be over. Once the medicinal effects are gone, I will make you beg for death!"

Ye Haochuan said coldly.

In his heart, he had already made up his mind to tear Zhou Yan into a thousand pieces, making him beg for death!

Not long after, Zhou Yan's body began to twitch as his eyes gradually turned white and bloodshot.

Even so, his eyes were still fixed on Ye Haochuan.

"Damn you, kid! Are you looking at me like you hate me? Stop staring. I won't let you live!"

"Go to hell!"

Ye Haochuan's eyes were filled with killing intent.

The Flying Sword in his hand attacked again.

"No..."

Zhou Yan's eyes revealed a look of unwillingness.

"Humph! Go to hell!"

Ye Haochuan let out a cold snort as the Flying Sword in his hand once again pierced towards Zhou Yan's throat.

Puchi!

As the Flying Sword pierced into Zhou Yan's flesh, bright red blood spurted out.

On Zhou Yan's neck, a sinister-looking bloody wound could be clearly seen. Fresh blood flowed out from the wound, drop by drop.

However, he still maintained that stubborn expression, unwilling to give up any hope of survival.

"Kid, you're quite interesting, but no matter how much you persist, it's useless!"

Ye Haochuan's face revealed a trace of ridicule, and the Flying Sword in his hand pierced another inch.

Swish!

A long wound appeared on Zhou Yan's clothes.

Fresh red blood dripped down from the wound, dying his clothes red.

"Ah ~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"1

Zhou Yan could not help but let out a miserable cry as the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

His consciousness gradually disappeared.

Ye Haochuan looked at the Long Spear in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This Long Spear was called the 'Nether Spear'.

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

However, before the Underworld Spear advanced to a Holy Weapon, it was only an ordinary item.

All these years, under its nourishment, the remaining impurities in his body had been completely absorbed by the Nether Spear.

This spear had long since become his life's weapon.

Having absorbed Zhou Yan's pure essence and flesh essence, the Nether Spear had successfully transformed into a Holy Weapon.

Under his control, the Nether Spear could unleash an extremely shocking amount of power.

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

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