Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to help me cultivate

"Hey, don't howl, it's like a dead son."

Zhou Yan plucked his ears and looked irritable, "Seeing that you really hurt your son, then I'll send you to see him." "

Uh-huh??

All the cultivators in the audience were attracted by Zhou Yan's frivolous and cold voice, and this mocking wail was the same as a dead son... Isn't it really a dead son?

The old man of Huoyun, who was wailing, suddenly froze his face.

This mocks himself openly and secretly....

"Bastard, boy, you are looking for death!"

The old man of the fire cloud breathed out, and a huge palm print glowing with a sunset red color bombarded directly towards Zhou Yan.

When it was too late, it was fast, and the huge palm print instantly arrived in front of Zhou Yan, and a blood-red figure blocked the front.

It was the Blood Avenue Blood God Son Zhou Yan that Zhou Yan had just released.

Zhou Yan, who was dressed in a blood-colored robe, threw a punch at the Fire Cloud Palm Print.

Rumble...... With

a loud bang, the two red figures each retreated slightly by the qi wave.

"Just a god doppelganger? Just that strong? The old man of Huoyun pulled the fire robe and looked solemnly at the blood-robed young man in front of him.

"Old man, you're not bad either." The blood-robed boy was expressionless.

"Am I good? Hmph, are you an evil devil's method, or is it a blood demon blood avenue? Old Man Huoyun looked at Zhou Yan and his doppelganger, and he was already surprised in his heart, but his face was still cold, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take him.

Suddenly, the old man of Huoyun looked at the four people of Xuanyuan Yuntian who were watching the play on the side

, "Four Young Master Xuanyuan, this evil demon invasion, do you want to watch the play?"

"Fire Cloud City Lord, that's just Zhou Yan's blood divine power, and it has nothing to do with blood demons."

Xuanyuan Yuntian explained, and continued to want to mediate, "Your son's accident, it's not such a simple matter, stop and wait for the meeting, we will investigate clearly and give you an explanation."

"Explanation, what do you want to explain?" The old man of Huoyun snorted coldly and pointed at Huo Kui, "Tell me, my son Fire Rain fell, did he do it." Huo

Kui was named and quickly flew up from the crowd outside.

"City Lord, the Fire Rain Young City Lord took his subordinates to play, it was their spirit boat that directly crashed our spirit boat at a very fast speed, but the poor young city lord also wanted to talk with them and get acquainted, but he didn't expect them to directly poison them."

With the presence of Old Man Huoyun, Na Huo Kui was extremely vivid and vivid at this time.

"Is there evidence?" Xuanyuan Yuntian asked with a frown.

"Yes, there are shadow stones on the spirit boat, and there is an image of the other party crashing the young city lord and his group of spirit boats." Huo Kui confirmed, and quickly took out the photo stone and played it directly in mid-air.

On the screen, it was the spirit boat that Zhou Yan was riding on, rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed, and after the collision, it left a picture of wailing and wailing.

The picture is not long, just a dozen seconds.

But the precise "murderer" and the consequences are fully highlighted.

"My rain!"

Old Man Huoyun wailed at the young man in Chinese clothes with a tattered body in the image, and looked at Zhou Yan with resentment

, "You are an evil demon, you drove a spirit boat, deliberately rushed to kill my son, the evidence is conclusive, what else to say?"

"Four young masters, do you want to shelter him?"

"Or is it that when Emperor Xuanyuan is gone, you descendants can do whatever you want, and even join forces with evil demons?"

The old man of Huoyun choked Zhou Yan and gave the pressure to the four young masters of Xuanyuan.

The faces of the four young masters of Xuanyuan were gloomy, this older generation was really annoying, when did they join forces with evil demons.

"Zhou Yan, do you have anything to say?" Xuanyuan Yuntian did not speak, Xuanyuan Yunmu asked.

"This shadow stone only has the impact part, but there is no cause and effect, what else is there to say."

"The truth is what you see, that spirit boat is what we hit."

Zhou Yan's language was frivolous, and he didn't want to clear his "crime" at all, or rather, he had just said that the other party wanted to intercept him, Zhou Yan was unwilling to explain it a second time, he

really wanted to have a trick with this Xuanyuan Emperor's subordinate.

If he could, these four young masters, he also wanted to fight again.

Zhou Yan's eyes were boiling with fighting intent.

"He admitted, the four young masters, can we take him down together now?"

Old Man Huoyun's tone was pleasantly surprised, but he saw that Xuanyuan City did not act.

"Fellow Xuanyuan cultivators, the evil demon entered my Eastern Region Xuanyuan to wantonly slaughter the cultivators, today my son died tragically, tomorrow it may be you..." The

old man of Huoyun saw that the four young lords of Xuanyuan did not listen to them, and he picked up the surrounding cultivators.

In an instant, the surrounding cultivators were 'panicked' by this old man of the fire cloud, and they couldn't help but retreat, they just came to see the excitement, but they didn't want to fight with people, especially some who recognized Zhou Yan, but knew that Zhou Yan was not easy to mess with.

"Not so."

"Your son is the devil, they stopped us first, and we ran into it in order to escape,"

it was at this moment that Yi Changwan, who was in Zhou Yan's arms, shouted loudly.

"Yes, his son is the devil, you don't know how bad his son is." Luo Yao also woke up just now, listening to Yi Changxian shouting, he also shouted.

"You two Yuan babies, what nonsense, looking for death." Old Man Huoyun listened to the voices of Yi Changhuan and Luo Yao, and the divine soul power of the late tribulation rushed out.

Boom~

A heart-shaking confrontation vibration.

Zhou Yan stood in front of the two women, and the air rippled in front of him.

"What kind of young city lord of Fire Cloud City is that son of yours?"

Yi Changhuan stretched out his head from behind Zhou Yan with a look of resentment

, "Do you know that when he drove the spirit boat to play, he passed by the mortal warrior city, played ordinary warrior bandits with his fox and dog friends, opened the killing game

, did not enter the house to kill, and also in front of people's husbands, wives and daughters

, and even picked the belly of women who were pregnant for several months

, and finally in order to cover up the entire evil crime, the subordinates of the cultivator of the god of transformation beside you, It even directly circled and killed hundreds of thousands of mortal warriors. "

Fool, stop, you are slandering, my son has been gentle since he was a child, how could he do such an atrocity," Old Man Huoyun directly interrupted Yi Changwan's words in anger.

"I have proof." Yi Chang shouted, and then also threw a shadow stone.

The photo stone is placed in the air, and the picture appears instantly.

On the video, it shows a horrific slaughter of the city.

Several hundred-meter spirit boats left leisurely, and Yi Changwan controlled the spirit boats to catch up.

Before he could get closer, he was discovered, and the other party was the evil young man in the fire cloud robe, and he took the initiative to stop Yi Changhuan and Luo Yao Lingzhou.

Yi Changhuan took out the slaughtering city tragedy and began to question, "Did you kill the hundreds of thousands of warrior mortals in Maple Leaf City?" The

evil young man, as well as the crowd, laughed and generously admitted that there was no horror after discovering the evil deed.

Finally, I saw Yi Changwan in the green shirt robe, and Luo Yao in the loli costume, laughing lewdly, ready to capture them.

Yi Changhuan and Luo Yao were furious, and then manipulated the Spirit Boat to collide, and

those cultivators were horrified to find that they could not move.

Behind, the connected picture is the picture of the photo stone taken out by Huo Kui.

Jing....

The entire sky instantly fell silent.

As for the cultivators watching the play, they were all high-level cultivators, frowning tightly but not commenting on anything.

Compared to the lives of those hundreds of thousands of mortal warriors, what they were interested in was why in the end, those seven or eight martial artists could not move, and they were all directly killed by the collision.

The hundred-meter spirit boat was even knocked in two.

"Is it your secret black hand?" Old Man Huoyun looked at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan looked at the old man of Huoyun with a faint expression.

Old Man Huoyun did not continue to talk about the evil devil, after all, judging from the image, his son was even more evil.

And the next thing to avenge the murder of the son is to do it yourself.