[Chapter 1260: Break yourself off]
Seeing that Song Yan’s sword broke through the joint attack of more than a dozen distractions in the late stage, a cultivator who was watching couldn’t help but exclaim: “This is Song Xiaomo, and it really lives up to its reputation!”
The other person nodded in agreement, staring at the scene with some demented eyes: “In the early stage of distraction, he can defeat more than a dozen in the later stage of distraction, this Song Xiaomo is too fierce!”
Suddenly, some onlookers exclaimed: “No, this Song Xiaomo is here to grab a relative, right? I’ll go to his grandfather. Could it be that this Song Xiaomo has an affair with the saintess of the Taiyi Sect, and that these six princes have become The green hat prince, this is too cool!”
Hearing what he said, the eyes of the onlookers around him all lit up.
Many onlookers stared at the scene in front of them in surprise, and in the field, Song Yan broke the joint hands of more than a dozen distractions in the late stage.
“puff!”
With a light sound, the blood was dripping, and the black sword had been drawn from the eyebrows of one person in the late stage of distraction, turning into an afterglow and slashing at the other person.
“puff……!”
A large stream of blood shot into the air, and a head flew into the sky with it.
But it was during his breath that Song Yan slashed two distracted late stages in a row.
“So powerful!”
Seeing this scene, all the onlookers were stunned and stunned. One distraction early stage killed two distracted late stage in an instant. Is that still the early stage of distraction?
when! when! when!
The ink-black sword swung out continuously and opened up several attacks. Then, Song Yan took a step forward.
puff!
With a flicker of the figure, Song Yan deceived himself into the face of a late-stage distraction, but the ink-black sword in his hand stabbed into his chest first, and the sword energy exploded in the opponent’s body, not only cutting the opponent’s internal organs into pieces, but also even Yuan Yuan’s body. Babies were not spared either.
Around the wrist, the black sword came out of the body, slashing out three sword lights in succession.
“Bang bang bang!”
Under the three swords, the three sneak attackers were directly smashed into the air and flew in the air. The three sneak attackers couldn’t help coughing up blood, and their round eyes were full of horror.
“kill!”
With a soft drink, Song Yan turned into an afterimage and slaughtered out again, and the black-black sword in his hand turned into a death-killing sword. In an instant, two more distracted later stages had their heads cut off.
Seeing this scene, some people shrank their heads and sucked in the cold air secretly: “Grandma! This Song Xiaomo is like slaughtering a chicken in the late stage of his distraction. No wonder he was able to destroy the seventeen sub-altars of Taiyi Sect one after another!”
On the other hand, Li Sixuan’s face became extremely ugly. If he continued like this, his more than ten elites would be refractory, so he gritted his teeth and shouted, “Go back to me!”
The remaining nine people were relieved in the late stage of distraction, and quickly used the fastest speed to escape the battlefield.
Song Yan did not pursue the victory, because Li Sixuan’s subordinates were not even cannon fodder, and his real enemy today was Taiyi Sect.
“Song Xiaomo really lives up to its reputation!”
At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and then a black-robed young man stepped out of the air, fell seven or eight meters away, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Song Yan with cold eyes.
“Who are you?”
Song Yan looked at the black-robed youth in front of him and asked.
The black-robed youth’s face sank: “I should be bloodless, the direct disciple of Taiyi Sect, I came today to take down your head to pay homage to Tang Wushang!”
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and said unexpectedly, “You don’t think I killed Tang Wushang, do you?”
Ying Wuxue said, “It doesn’t matter whether it’s you or not, but Li Tianluo is Tang Wushang’s woman, you shouldn’t touch her!”
“Ha ha!”
Song Yan laughed angrily: “I said this should be bloodless, you have something wrong with your brain, and you lack roots. Who do you think you are? Li Tianluo is my woman, why can’t I touch her!”
Li Sixuan, who was on the side, couldn’t help but be very annoyed when he heard the conversation between the two. Li Tianluo was clearly his wife who was going to pass the door, but was said to be the woman of the other two men. Corresponding to bloodless, he did not dare to be angry, so he could only vent his anger in Song Dynasty. On Yan’s body, he roared, “Song Xiaomo, you are dead today, yet you dare to be so arrogant, it’s really ridiculous!”
Hearing this, Song Yan frowned and suddenly turned to look at Li Sixuan, and shouted in a deep voice, “Go away, you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!”
After being drunk by Song Yan, Li Sixuan subconsciously flashed the scene of Song Yan beheading him with his hands like chopping vegetables and melons. He shuddered in his heart and quickly swallowed the words in his throat.
But he really didn’t dare to say another word.
“Song Xiaomo is so monstrous. Just one threatening remark turned the sixth prince into a tortoise!” A cultivator who was watching shocked said.
“Yeah, but it’s no wonder the Sixth Prince, after all, Song Xiaomo is so cruel!”
Hearing the discussions around him, Li Sixuan could hardly wait to find a hole to burrow into.
“Brother Li, step back and leave it to me to deal with it!”
Ying Wuxue’s voice sounded at the right time, giving Li Sixuan a step down.
“move back!”
Li Sixuan waved his hand, and the welcoming team quickly retreated.
“Cheep!”
The next moment, Ying Wuxue drew his sword, pointed at Song Yan and said, “Song Xiaomo hopes you can do your best, otherwise, it will be difficult for you to leave here alive!”
“Who gave you the courage to say such a thing?”
With a sneer, Song Yan raised the jet black sword in his hand.
call out!
A sword light flashed, like a black lightning, and it stabbed in front of the bloodless body in an instant. His body-protecting true essence reached between his eyebrows, even though the tip of the sword hadn’t penetrated into his flesh, a sharp sword qi had already penetrated into his body, making him stiff and unable to move.
“Do not!”
Ying Wuxue let out a shrill and unwilling shout, and the real energy in his body burst out, but he still couldn’t avoid the sword edge, because the icy sword edge had melted away his skin and almost completely frozen his soul. .
Fear, boundless fear swept over him, at this moment, he realized how big the gap between him and Song Xiaomo was, he couldn’t even block the opponent’s sword!
“I don’t want to die!”
Ying Wuxue screamed in his heart, and at the same time there was a regret in the bottom of his heart.
Seeing that Ying Wuxue was about to die under Song Yan’s sword, at this critical moment, an illusory figure suddenly appeared beside Ying Wuxue and flicked his fingers.
“Buzz!”
Mo Heijian felt the threat from that finger, and automatically burst out with a super strong sword intent.
“Bang!”
Song Yan flew back holding the sword, but the right hand holding the sword was numb.
As Song Yan retreated, Ying Wuxue also regained his freedom, but his face was still pale. He gratefully glanced at the old man beside him and bowed: “Thank you Elder Tang for your life-saving grace!”
“If you don’t have blood, step back first!” Elder Tang nodded.
Although Ying Wuxue was unwilling, he nodded and retreated.
The next moment, Elder Tang’s eyes fell on Song Yan, and he said in a flat tone, “Cut yourself off!”
