rich and powerful son-in-law

"Don't be afraid." Li Yan said lightly, but he didn't see what he did, and the pressure brought by the general suddenly disappeared.

Bai Yunjie finally regained her composure, and carefully hid behind Li Yan, knowing that this kind of confrontation was no longer something that a little evil spirit could interfere with.

Yin Zong finally walked down the stairs and stood opposite Li Yan, there seemed to be eyes in the helmet looking up and down.

"I've been sleeping for thousands of years, and the sea is turbulent outside, and the spiritual energy is thin, but I didn't expect there to be a Qi refiner like Your Excellency?" said sullenly and coldly.

Li Yan said with a chuckle: "I'm only in the foundation building period, so you're just praising me like that, isn't it a bit too hypocritical?"

He said sullenly: "In my era, the foundation-building period was really nothing, but I have been sleeping all these years, and I also know some outside things. With your strength in this era, you are already considered a leader. So I am not hypocritical , but tell the truth.”

Li Yan said: "Okay, I admit that what you said is a bit reasonable. Let's not talk about this for now, let me ask you, do you teach, cut off, or Western? Are you on the side of the Shang Dynasty or the Zhou Dynasty?"

Yin Zong was silent for a moment and said: "Time has passed, what's the point of saying this?"

"How did you die?" Li Yan was relentless.

He said gloomyly, "Don't you think it's impolite to ask like this?"

"Of course it's important." Li Yan said aggressively, "I need to know whether you are an enemy or a friend!"

Yin Zong laughed loudly: "Look at your age, but twenty, I am a person thousands of years ago, no matter where I belong to, no matter who died at the hands, how can I have anything to do with you?"

"That's not necessarily true." Li Yan said with a smile.

Yin Zong pondered for a moment and said: "I, died at the hands of Han Dulong, a disciple of Chanjiao!"

Li Yan was happy: "Han Dulong's kind of trash can kill you, it seems that your practice is not enough."

He said angrily, "Your Excellency, are you trying to provoke me?"

"So what?"

"You think I dare not kill you?"

"You can try."

"I... I'm really angry. I wanted to chat with you about the outside world, but since you are so rude, don't blame me for being rude!"

Black flames burned all over Yin Zombie's body, and raised Fang Tian's painting halberd.

"Come on." Li Yan hooked his fingers, "Let me see what kind of abilities Chen has since sleeping in the prehistoric era!"

"Don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Yin Zhi swung Fang Tian's painting halberd and slashed it down.

"Huh!" The painting halberd stirred up infinite yin energy, carrying an extremely terrifying force, which made the entire tomb tremble.

Li Yan grabbed Bai Yunjie and disappeared with a whoosh.

"Boom", Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed to the ground, leaving a bottomless cut mark.

With a shake of his hand, Li Yan threw Bai Yunjie far away, and at the same time gave it a cloud of spiritual energy, lest it be crushed by the gloomy aura.

Then Li Yan jumped back to the gloomy face, nodded and said: "No wonder you were killed by Han Dulong. Even if you have absorbed Yin Qi in the Hidden Dragon Cave for thousands of years, you still only have such a little strength. It seems that you were in the Shang Dynasty. Over there, there is also an unknown general."

Although his gloomy face was completely covered by the armor, people could feel his anger, and said angrily: "You humiliated me again and again, I will kill you!"

"Then go all out and give it a try, don't let me down." Li Yan said.

hum!
Stamped stiffly, the ground shook like a wave. He jumped up, drew a strange arc in the air with his halberd, and swept towards Li Yan's head.

On the painted halberd, countless streams of black air burst out at the same time, turning into countless skulls, making a disturbing ghostly sound.

These voices had no effect on Li Yan.

Ninth rebirth, how could I be afraid of this.

Li Yan stared at the painting halberd, and waited for it to sweep in front of him before flying back.

"Don't go!" Yin Zombie roared angrily, and Huaji chased after him.

Li Yan kept retreating as if being pushed by the halberd, and the halberd was always more than ten centimeters away from his neck, as if he could cut off Li Yan's head by a little faster, but it was not enough So little.

"Why didn't you fight back?" Yin Zhi roared angrily.

Li Yan smiled and said, "Have you tried your best?"

"A blow with all my strength, I'm afraid you will be smashed to pieces! I don't want to win without force, so fight back!"

Li Yan said: "Are you sure you want me to fight back?"

"If you don't fight back, there will be no chance!"

"Alright then!" Li Yan smiled and fiddled with the necklace on his chest.

The pendant of the necklace is a square, and when Li Yan touched it with his finger and input a trace of aura, it suddenly shot up into the sky.

In an instant, a strange force stirred up in the entire tomb space.

The gloominess froze for an instant.

"This power...why is it familiar?" Yin Zhi trembled all over, as if it was the reaction of an animal encountering a natural enemy.

The cube quickly deformed in the air, turning into a flying sword.

When Feijian showed his true face, Bai Yunjie immediately prostrated himself on the ground. For some reason, it had an urge to worship.

Even Yin Zhi had a similar impulse, and he barely mobilized his Yin Qi to resist it.

"What kind of magic weapon are you?" He was stunned, even if he had never seen such a powerful magic weapon before.

How could this kind of magic weapon appear in this age when the aura was thin, and how could it appear in the hands of a small foundation-building monk?
Li Yan said lightly: "Of course you don't know the name of this sword, because this sword has never appeared in the prehistoric era. But you may know its four brothers."

"Brothers?" Stiff and dazed, Fei Jian also has brothers?

Li Yan didn't bother to explain, he raised his sword and fell with a howl.

Yin Zong felt that a huge crisis was coming, and before he had time to react, the sword light flashed, and he froze.

The flying sword passed in front of him, and with just one blow, it split the yin energy that had condensed on his body for thousands of years.

"How could this be..." Yin Zhi was shocked.

In the next second, his helmet snapped, split into two pieces and fell to the ground, revealing a ferocious face.

Half of this face has dry flesh and half is a naked skull, which looks extremely terrifying.

The inconceivable gloominess, he asked Li Yan to fight back, but he didn't expect Li Yan's attack to be like a thunderbolt, directly splitting the Yin energy in his whole body.

How could this kind of cultivation belong to a foundation-building monk?

"I have saved for thousands of years, thinking that I have achieved success in cultivation, and I look forward to one day restarting the prehistoric world, creating a conferred god, returning to the world, revenge and preaching, I didn't expect that I can't even beat your foundation building period... Then my thousands of years of cultivation What's the point of a deep sleep?" The somber expression showed pain.

Li Yan said: "Maybe the meaning of your existence is to act as a cover-up for a certain guy."

As he spoke, Li Yan walked up the stairs and lifted the lid of the sarcophagus.