[Chapter 1205: The sword is not stained with blood and is not sheathed]
The next moment, a vicious look flashed in Daoist Ugly’s eyes, and then, his figure began to fly back, and at the same time, his hands began to sway, preparing to let the dragon explode.
This giant dragon contains a layer of will of his own. If it explodes, it will definitely be difficult to recover without a hundred years of cultivation, but at this moment, he has no choice but to do it!
“go to hell!”
The Ugly Daoist shouted with a ferocious face, the seal was completed, and the dragon’s body suddenly swelled, but at this moment, Song Yan took a step forward.
The distance of hundreds of meters was instantly shortened.
The ink-black sword flashed a light, and then saw an ugly head fly high, and a blood like a water column shot out from the headless chest.
As soon as the Ugly Daoist died, the swollen dragon quickly calmed down, and slowly dissipated into the void.
“Whoosh!”
A fat Nascent Soul rushed out of Ugly Daoist’s body, intending to run away, but as soon as Song Yan reached out, the opponent fell into his hands.
“Please, don’t kill me!”
The Ugly Daoist’s Nascent Soul begged.
“Do you think it’s possible?” Song Yan smiled at him, his hands clenched tightly, and immediately, the other party’s Nascent Soul shattered in his hands.
“The Ugly Daoist is dead?”
“Die in the hands of Song Yan, the late stage of the out-of-body experience!”
At this moment, not only the masters who came to intercept him felt unacceptable, but even Tianlao and others felt as if they were illusory, staring at Song Yan, only Qin Xiaoyu blushed, his eyes looked at Song Yan Shiman Full of admiration: “Young master is really amazing!”
And Tuoba Feng looked at Song Yan, his eyes were quite complicated, this kid is too unexpected, if Xian’er has such a husband… It’s a pity that you took Xian’er’s body, and the master will not be able to spare you.
For a while, he felt a little regret in his heart.
“I can’t give this kid another chance, let’s go together!”
Zhao Wu shouted loudly.
“Yes, even a master like Ugly Daoist died in his hands, and he must never fight alone with him again!” a distracted later shouted.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
Figures flickered, except for the three led by Tuoba Feng, all the others fell around, surrounding Song Yan.
“Son, let’s help you!”
Tian Lao, Qin Xiaoyu and six people came to his side.
Song Yan’s eyes slowly swept around, calm and confident. Once the ugly Taoist died, Tuoba Feng and the others did not fight him anymore. There were still twenty-seven late-stage distractions and twenty middle-stage distractions surrounding him. .
A very strong lineup, but he didn’t have the slightest fear in his heart.
“Master Song, hand over the ink black sword and the storage spirit ring, we can only cut your body and give you a chance to cultivate a loose immortal!” said a distracted late stage, Song Yan’s combat power is obvious to all, although they are people There are many people and they have the absolute upper hand, but even if they kill Song Yan, in the face of Song Yan’s counterattack, I am afraid that some of them will fall, and no one wants to be the one who has fallen. Give Song Yan a glimmer of hope, lest he fight to the death!
Song Yan smiled and shook his head: “It’s useless to talk too much, let’s do it!”
“Young Master Song, don’t be stubborn, there are so many of us, you don’t have a chance!” The distracted person wanted to persuade him in the later stage, but Song Yan said, “How do you know if you don’t try? Maybe you will die in the end. Woolen cloth?”
Another distracted late stage was provoked by Song Yan’s words, and said loudly, “Old Zhou, since this kid doesn’t know what to do, why bother with him, let’s do it!”
“Go!”
Just as the other party called out to do it, Song Yan moved first.
“No Heaven!”
The ink-black sword flickered again and again, and the ghosts were elusive. The heads of the five middle-stage distractions flew into the sky, and their eyes were wide open, obviously not believing that they had died like this.
“Not good, everyone spread out!” A distracted late stage shouted.
“late!”
The sword light appeared again.
“Puff puff puff!”
This time, it was the heads of the six middle-stage distractions that flew into the sky together.
Seeing this scene, the remaining nine middle-stage distractions were inexplicably terrified. How long this time, one couldn’t breathe, and the other party even killed eleven people.
“retreat!”
“escape!”
The courage in their hearts receded like a tide, and all that was left was fear. They quickly stepped back and tried their best to distance themselves from the killing god.
“You can’t escape!”
Song Yan’s voice appeared in their ears like a messenger.
“Puff puff puff!”
Head up!
“Do not!”
“Do not kill me!”
This is the scream before dying!
“Puff puff! Pfft!”
Five more heads flew up, and all twenty of them died in the middle of the distraction.
“Is he the reincarnation of a killing god?”
The remaining twenty-seven distractions later looked at Song Yan, who was standing with a sword, and thought to himself.
“Young master’s strength seems to have improved a lot!” Qin Xiaoyu stared at Song Yan obsessively, not wanting to move away.
Tian Lao looked at Song Yan, but his heart was inexplicably shocked. Suddenly, a thought came into his mind. Thousands of years later should be the era of the son. He faintly saw that a legend was rising.
“Okay, those annoying things have been erased, and the next thing is our war!” Song Yan’s eyes swept across the crowd again, making them all feel a chill.
“Kill him!”
Liu Yi shouted in horror, then, holding two swords, he slashed at Song Yan
Guan Er didn’t dare to neglect, the long sword in his hand followed Liu Yi, and now there are only two of the seven leaders of the Tiandao Alliance. If they don’t work hard, they will die! ”
“Take your two sacrificial swords!”
Song Yan’s eyes locked on the two of them.
Then, the jet black sword in his hand was raised.
Destroy the fairy! ! !
Sword intent filled the air, instantly locking the souls of Liu Yi and Guan Er, causing their expressions to stagnate at the same time.
“Die!”
“Pfft!”
Two sword lights flashed faster than lightning, piercing the heads of Liu Yi and Guan Er.
But at this moment, ten powerful magic weapons appeared around Song Yan, and burst out with radiance that was dazzling and beautiful but contained great power.
Song Yan swings his sword!
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The sound of the collision continued one after another, Song Yan barely blocked the attack of the ten magic weapons, but at this moment, three powerful Taoist techniques appeared.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
There were repeated explosions, and Song Yan’s body was thrown up and smashed hundreds of meters away.
“I still overestimate myself!”
Song Yan stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
“Go to hell!”
“The thief is dead!”
“Come on!”
Along with the explosions, more than 20 attacks came from all directions, giving him no chance to dodge at all!
“Humph!”
Murderous intent flashed in Song Yan’s eyes, his right foot suddenly stomped on the ground, and a large formation suddenly rose up.
The next moment, everyone on the battlefield was moved to an endless grassland.
Those attacks still attacked Song Yan, but unfortunately, his body has become illusory, and more than 20 distracted attacks in the later stage can’t help him.
“What a cunning little thief, when did you set up the formation!” A distracted late stage exclaimed, with a bit of panic in his tone.
Song Yan smiled slightly: “It’s okay to tell you, when the ugly Taoist exploded his fire dragon, I buried the formation plate in the battlefield!”
