The strong man in the dark said this, as if he didn't believe that Zhou Yuan could find him. After all, his location was extremely secret.
No matter how powerful Zhou Yuan is, he cannot easily find him.
Then, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yuan suddenly gathered in one place, and his fake body disappeared into the world in an instant.
At this time, Zhou Yuan's hand condensed with a golden light, "Eight Desolate Fist!" Zhou Yuan's punch seemed to have exerted the power of the ancient times, and it directly hit the space.
"How is this possible?" The strong man in the dark roared, his voice sounded ethereal, but his voice at this time seemed to prove that Zhou Yuan had found him at this time.
This punch resounded fiercely in the void, shaking the heaven and earth. Zhou Yuan's terrifying strength burst out. The strong man in the dark was completely stunned. He didn't know what happened?
This punch hit the void, and a huge hole was opened in the space, followed by a figure. It was the strong man in the dark, who looked like an old man.
As for this old man, it seemed that all that was left of him was his skeleton, with a soul flame shining brightly.
Zhou Yuan smiled, "This soul flame seems to taste pretty good. Leave it to me next."
Zhou Yuan rushed forward crazily, making the old man furious, "Get out!"
The old man was furious and wanted to escape from here, but Zhou Yuan had already rushed up, and the old man immediately stirred up his own space crazily.
He only saw countless flames and countless hail, attacking Zhou Yuan crazily. He wanted to use all these to stop Zhou Yuan.
But how could all of this be Zhou Yuan's opponent? Zhou Yuan punched it directly. In his opinion, all of this could be swallowed slowly in a while.
Finally, it was time to fight the old man out. Now he was about to bomb the old man's skin, and the old man wanted to escape from here.
"Old man, where else can you go?" Zhou Yuan appeared directly above the old man's head, a soul-eating sword appeared in his hand, and Zhou Yuan roared angrily.
The old man dodged for a moment and roared angrily, "Damn boy! Don't be so arrogant, I can let you leave this space."
The old man in front of him spoke angrily. It was obvious that he was no match for Zhou Yan at this time, so he had already had the idea of retreating.
After hearing this, Zhou Yuan said coldly: "When you wanted to kill me just now? Why didn't you want to let me go? Now I want to tell you that you are dead!"
"I covet your soul very much." Zhou Yuan said this. The old man looked a little ugly. He didn't expect Zhou Yuan to let him go, but he refused to leave.
At this time, he actually wanted to covet the power of his soul, which made him really helpless, "Boy, don't be ignorant of life and death. At worst, everything will be dead and the net will be broken, and I will let you get nothing?"
"And you are going to be seriously injured here, and your life or death will be unknown by then?" the old man said angrily.
At this time, he was bound to kill Zhou Yuan. Zhou Yuan sneered and said, "Really? I think you still don't want to die."
Above the old man's head, a divine sword suddenly appeared, which turned out to be the Soul-Eating Sword. Zhou Yuan also held the Soul-Eating Sword in his hand.
The soul-eating sword also appeared above the old man's head. What's going on?
The old man was horrified, and his face suddenly changed in the next moment, "No! I've been fooled!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the Soul-Eating Sword turned into streaks of blood and wrapped up the old man.