In just a moment, all these sword cultivators were lying on the ground and wailing.

Zhou Yan, on the other hand, walked towards them slowly, with a cold curve at the corner of his mouth, and said: "How about it, are you convinced?"

Hearing this, the remaining sword cultivators all blushed and lowered their heads in shame.

"Hmph, trash!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and grabbed the Azure Dragon Divine Stone. This Azure Dragon Divine Stone was the size of a baby's head, crystal clear and sparkling with a mysterious luster.

"Hey, this Azure Dragon Divine Stone is a bit strange. I feel like it doesn't belong here." Suddenly, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows. He felt that this Azure Dragon Divine Stone was a little different. It seemed that this Azure Dragon Divine Stone did not belong here at all.

It was not left behind by the owner of this tomb, but stolen by others.

"Boy, I advise you to leave here quickly, otherwise you will look good later!"

At this moment, the middle-aged sword cultivator shouted angrily.

"oh?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but laugh and said: "I really want to know who dares to run wild on my territory?"

"Hmph, don't be arrogant. If you don't get out, I guarantee you will suffer a lot." The middle-aged swordsman, with a fierce light in his eyes, said coldly: "I am a disciple of Qinglong Temple, you

If you dare to attack me, you have offended the Azure Dragon Temple. If you offend the Azure Dragon Temple, we, the elders of the Azure Dragon Temple, will never let it go. I advise you to think twice."

Zhou Yan said calmly: "Haha, when you say that, I have become somewhat interested in the Qinglong Temple."

At this time, Zhou Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's collar. He carried the middle-aged man towards the Qinglong Divine Stone and said coldly: "In this case, I want to take a look at the elders of the Qinglong Temple.

Who is this person that can make me Zhou Yan? What should I be afraid of!"

After the words fell, Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a strong aura rose into the sky.

This was Zhou Yan's martial arts will. A powerful will descended and directly enveloped the entire Qinglong Valley.

These sword cultivators were all horrified. What kind of will is this? How could they be so overbearing? If they were in the martial arts realm, they would have been blown to pieces by the palace-protecting formation of the Azure Dragon Temple.

"boom!"

Zhou Yan's arm shook and he threw the middle-aged swordsman away. At the same time, he also jumped up and jumped onto the altar. This altar was carved with complicated patterns and surrounded by eight dragons.

, which is constantly churning.

Zhou Yan observed carefully that the bodies of these dragons were carved with mysterious patterns. Obviously, this should be a formation. Moreover, this formation also has a majestic power and seems to protect the Qinglong Temple.

Formation.

"Are these dragons used to suppress the divine stone?" Zhou Yan frowned and murmured.

"Um?"

Zhou Yan stared at these dragons. Suddenly, his face suddenly turned sideways and his pupils shrank, because he discovered that the necks of these eight dragons seemed to be entangled with a mass of black energy.

This mass of black energy exuded extremely strange fluctuations, and Zhou Yan seemed to sense a hint of evil aura from it. This aura made him feel palpitations.

"This..." Zhou Yan's heart beat rapidly.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the things on the dragon's neck?" At this time, Bai Yiyi walked up and asked doubtfully.

She is also a martial arts disciple at the ninth level of martial arts. Naturally, she saw this scene clearly and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Look, there is something on the necks of these dragons!"

At this moment, a sword cultivator pointed at the necks of these dragons and shouted.

Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw a thin film wrapped around the necks of these dragons.

"What are these dragons wrapped in? What the hell is this thing!" A sword cultivator said in surprise. He was also a knowledgeable person. He could tell at a glance that these dragons were wrapped around something.

The skin of some kind of monster.

"Hiss~~~"

For a moment, there was silence in the field. Everyone's eyes widened with shock. These dragons were all warrior-level beings. How could they be skinned by some monster to make these leather armors?

How powerful are these monsters?

Is it the Martial King level?

At this time, all the sword cultivators were stunned, with disbelief on their faces.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, among the crowd, a sword cultivator suddenly said tremblingly: "Could it be that these dragons were killed by the demons and skinned into leather armor?"

"Yes, I remember that there were records in the classics that the ancestors of the Azure Dragon Temple were killed by the demons, stripped of their bodies, and refined into the Azure Dragon Divine Stone." Another person also said seriously.

Afterwards, these sword cultivators were all silent. They did not expect that there was such a terrifying history hidden here, and their hearts were full of fear.

"You all should retreat, otherwise I will kill you if I am unhappy."

Zhou Yan said indifferently, "This is the site of the Qinglong Temple. These dragons were all killed by the demons, and the corpses of these dragons were also collected by the demons and prepared to be refined into leather armor.

Come and deal with me!"

"This Azure Dragon Temple is indeed connected with the demons. No wonder, no wonder they are so cruel!" In an instant, the eyes of these sword cultivators changed when they looked at the corpses of the dragons.

"Roar!"

"Ouch——"

At this moment, roars suddenly came from the distance.

Then, in Zhou Yan's sight, he saw densely packed figures appearing in the Qinglong Valley. These figures were numerous. Each corpse was covered with a set of black dragon leather armor. These corpses

, each one died in a miserable state, their whole bodies were withered, but their eyes were fixed on Zhou Yan.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In the blink of an eye, four to five hundred figures swarmed in here crazily. These people were all wearing pitch-black scaly armors, holding war blades in their hands, and exuding a strong evil aura.

These people are the troops of Qinglong Temple!

"kill!"

Zhou Yan looked at these people and said calmly.

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yan stepped into the void with his feet and flew directly out. The speed was astonishing. In an instant, he raised his right leg and kicked a sword cultivator hard on the chest.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the sword cultivator's body was kicked out and fell heavily to the ground, with blood dripping from his mouth.

The power contained in Zhou Yan's attack was more than a kilogram of force. Even a martial artist in the God King realm could not withstand such a terrifying attack.
Chapter completed!