Chapter 1218, Secret Technique

However, he is the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor after all, with extensive knowledge and unique vision, he can see farther than ordinary people.

"Secret technique?"

Hearing this, Yan Luo Wang was stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head and laughed.

"What about the secret technique? As long as I have enough strength, I can still crush the so-called ancient martial arts powerhouse."

Yan Luowang's face was cold, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Son Zhou Yan, let the old man die."

King Yan Luo snorted coldly and rushed forward.

"Yan Luo Ghost Claw."

King Yama waved his hands repeatedly, and in an instant, dozens of black shadows condensed out of thin air, like evil spirits rushing to eat, with fierce evil spirit.

These black shadows were extremely fast, and surrounded Zhou Yan in an instant. Every black shadow exuded a strong smell of blood, which was hideous and terrifying.

King Yama's arm shook, and these black shadows all grabbed Zhou Yan, as if they wanted to tear his body apart.

call out!

Zhou Yan was expressionless. He reached out with his left arm, his five fingers bent like hooks, grabbed one of the shadows like lightning, and pulled hard.

The black shadow was torn apart abruptly by him, and the bright red blood sprayed, staining Zhou Yan's chest red.

At the same time, several other black shadows grabbed Zhou Yan with their sharp claws, trying to tear Zhou Yan apart completely.

"Death ray."

Zhou Yan's face was stern, his eyes narrowed slightly, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were closed together, and the fingertips were shining brightly, like a star exploding, shooting out a bright silver light.

This silver light contained destructive power, as soon as it appeared, it caused the air to explode and hurricanes flew everywhere.

A black shadow couldn't dodge in time, was shot by the silver light, and exploded immediately, turning into endless fragments.

"what!"

Amidst the pitiful howls, another black figure flew upside down, hit the wall, twitched all over, and remained silent.

"what?"

This scene made Yan Luo Wang stunned, his expression was dull, his mouth was opened wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

This blow was terrible!

With just a flick of a finger, he wiped out the two innate realm guards of Yan Luo Palace, the power is simply terrifying.

"Damn it, how did this little bastard become so strong!"

Yan Luowang's face was ashen, and his heart was extremely shocked and angry.

This result was beyond his expectation.

He couldn't understand that a mere good-for-nothing young master could display such an overbearing secret technique that even his two innate guards were easily beheaded.

"who are you?"

King Yama stared at Zhou Yan with gloomy eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

Regarding Zhou Yan's identity and background, he is very clear that it is impossible to cultivate such a powerful warrior.

Could it be that Zhou Yan hid his true identity?

With this in mind, Yama's mind became more complicated, making it even more difficult to guess Zhou Yan's origin.

"Who am I? Hehe, you'll know right away."

Zhou Yan grinned, his eyes flashed suddenly.

When he stomped on the soles of his feet, he was like a tiger rushing at a sheep, swift as the wind, and rushed straight towards King Yama.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, you don't even think about getting out of this building alive tonight."

King Yan Luo's face was gloomy, full of murderous intent.

"kill!"

King Yama let out a low growl, and the strength in his body surged like a rolling tide.

Yan Luowang stomped his footsteps suddenly, rushed up like a cannonball, and punched out with a howling sound.

In the void, there was a burst of explosions, like thunder trembling.

"Haha...you brat, you're a little too young to fight with the old man."

Yan Luowang laughed out loud, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of complacency.

In his eyes, Zhou Yan is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Yan Luo boxing?"

However, Zhou Yan smiled lightly, with no fear on his face.

This set of boxing techniques, which he had seen in a certain ruins, was created by an ancestor, and it is said that it is comparable to the existence of martial arts.

"Little boy, die."

Yan Luo Wang had a ferocious face, and madness flickered in his eyes.

Above his fist, the force surged, forming a round of scorching sun, burning blazingly, releasing scorching heat, as if it wanted to burn everything.

Yan Luo Fist, this is King Yama's strongest killing technique, once activated, even steel can be incinerated.

"Yan Luoyin!"

The next moment, King Yama's face was solemn, and he spat out three words.

As King Yama's words fell, a huge phantom appeared in the void, which was seven feet tall.

That phantom, with a blurred face, couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.

It embraces its arms in front of its chest and wears heavy armor, like a god of war, looking down at the world and overlooking the sky, with a magnificent momentum.

Then, the huge phantom raised a leg and kicked it out suddenly.

Click!

The void exploded, pieces of air exploded, and a piercing sonic boom sounded suddenly.

The entire hall shook violently, as if an earthquake was coming, shaking violently.

"hiss!"

Yan Luowang's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank, and his face was full of shock.

The power of this blow was simply beyond imagination, making his hair stand on end.

bang bang bang.......

He tried his best to resist the blow with all his strength, but it was still to no avail.

In the next second, King Yan Luo was shocked, and traces of scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This kick is too scary!

"how so?"

Yan Luowang looked suspicious, his head was buzzing.

He has practiced this move for many years, and he has already perfected it.

According to his prediction, even the strongest of the sixth level of the innate realm would not be able to compete and would surely die.

However, Zhou Yan actually blocked it.

"King Yama, you are defeated."

Zhou Yan looked indifferent, he slowly raised his right hand, flicked his wrist, and a black long sword appeared in his hand.

"What a weird weapon."

King Yan Luo's face was solemn, staring at the long sword in Zhou Yan's hand.

Although he couldn't see the grade of this sword, he could feel a ferocious aura exuding from it, which made his heart palpitate endlessly.

"Yan Luo, take your life."

Zhou Yan's eyes swept away, and a cold murderous intent burst out.

In an instant, a ray of sword light pierced through the void, as if rushing out of the nether world, with murderous intent boiling, locking onto King Yama.

"Not good, back!"

Sensing this ray of sword light, King Yama's expression changed wildly.

At that moment, his figure rushed, wanting to leave here.

But as soon as he moved, suddenly, there was a strange ripple in the void, and the ripples spread layer by layer, like ripples on the surface of water.

Immediately afterwards, a bronze bell suddenly appeared from the void, blocking between him and Zhou Yan.

The copper bell is melodious, resounding all over the place.

Immediately afterwards, on top of the bronze bell, dense runes appeared, shining brilliantly.

A majestic majesty swept all directions, like a towering mountain, lying in front of King Yama, preventing him from escaping.

"No, this is Lingbao."

King Yan Luo panicked and shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

At this moment, he finally knew why Zhou Yan dared to come in alone.

"Son, stop quickly, otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude."

King Yama drank violently, his eyes were red, and he roared like a beast.

He never expected that Zhou Yan would bring out all the Lingbao, which completely exceeded his expectations and caught him off guard.

This time, he miscalculated!