[The first thousand two hundred and eighty chapters are shaken]
Thorn God! ! !
The black sword light flashed and stabbed at the Lion King at a speed faster than lightning. At the same time, a mysterious sword intent followed and enveloped the Lion King in an instant, causing him to suffocate his breath. Fear.
“Breaking the Sky Sword Art” is an immortal-level exercise, and it is the top exercise in the immortal-level. The most important thing is that this is a set of sword cultivation exercises, and Jianxiu is the best at fighting.
Previously, due to insufficient cultivation, Song Yan learned five of the nine-style sword moves in “Breaking the Sky”, but he has never been able to exert the true power of sword moves.
When he appeared, his cultivation had reached the late stage of distraction, and his true essence had surpassed the mid-term integration and was approaching the late stage of integration.
Therefore, once again using the “Breaking Heaven Sword Art”, even if it is the same move, the power released is far different.
“puff!”
The void was torn apart, and the spirit sword carrying the sword intent of “thorn” killed the Lion King. The qi hood made of demon essence outside his body was two meters thick, and it turned like a circle. break.
But the spirit sword pierced into it easily, the sword intent was excited, and with a bang, the qi hood shattered.
Looking at the sword that pierced the qi hood and came straight to him, the Lion King’s pupils shrank suddenly, the hair all over his body exploded, and at the same time, the fierceness in his heart did not arouse.
“boom!”
He instantly revealed his body, and his whole body was surging and rolling, and he instantly turned into a whirling vortex black hole.
“Swallow the world!”
A mighty sound came from the swirling vortex, and then, a huge suction force composed of thousands of different strengths, pulled Song Yan’s body and rushed into the vortex.
“Humph!”
Song Yan snorted coldly, not only did not break free of the swallowing force, but instead accelerated into the swirling vortex.
The star map in his body has already lit up, and the divine body of the stars has unfolded, making his whole body gleam with radiance, and a mysterious force isolates the various complex forces in the vortex.
However, this move to swallow the world is an inheritance technique from the divine beast swallowing the sky and the lion. It is not as simple as imagined. Therefore, after he can’t help him, thousands of strengths are derived and swept towards Song Yan.
“Destroy the Immortal!”
Song Yan sensed a threat, and the spirit sword in his hand moved again, waving it according to a mysterious trajectory.
“boom!”
Sword Intent and Sword Qi erupted at the same time, and a “destroying” Sword Intent instantly stirred in the vortex.
The sword qi was invincible, and after it fell, a trace of light appeared.
The vortex was cut open.
“Come again!”
The sword energy erupted again, and before the vortex repaired itself, it fell again.
“puff!”
Like rags, the vortex shattered directly.
“Wow!”
The Lion King showed his stature, retreated in confusion, and vomited blood continuously.
Whoosh!
Song Yan took the sword and rose into the sky, fierce and empty, and the robe danced without wind. He slowly raised the spirit sword in his hand, pointed at the Lion King, who was barely stabilizing his body, and said lightly: “How, my strength is passable? ”
The Lion King gave Song Yan a deep look. It was a bit complicated, but he cursed inwardly, where is the pervert, who can break my anger and swallow the world with my distracted late-stage cultivation.
You must know that when he was just thrown into the demon prison, he was surrounded and killed by more than ten enemies of the same rank. Combination period.
“Why, not convinced?”
Song Yan’s face suddenly turned cold, and the long sword was raised, and a faint trace of blood floated from the sword. At the same time, a blood filled the air, covering a radius of several thousand meters, and the Lion King who was in it was thrown into the air. The feeling of being on a battlefield filled with hundreds of thousands of corpses.
Thousands of corpses were buried, and the blood flowed endlessly, which was terrifying.
“Don’t, stop, I surrender!”
shouted the Lion King.
As his voice fell, that feeling disappeared, making him light up.
“In order to prevent you from betraying me in the future, I need to leave a restriction in your primordial spirit, do you have any opinions?” Song Yan put away the spirit sword and said to the Lion King.
“Does my opinion matter?” the Lion King asked.
“It’s not important!” Song Yan replied.
“Fuck, since it’s not important, then you can ask for some wool!” The Lion King said angrily, and immediately dissipated the real energy from his body to urge Song Yan: “Hurry up, take me out of this ghost place when it’s done!”
Song Yan did not enslave the Lion King with his puppet supernatural powers, but left a complicated restriction on his primordial spirit. At the same time, he made him swear by Heavenly Tribulation, and he also swore by Heavenly Tribulation in order to reassure the Lion King, and he will leave here later. will bring him back to the real world.
Inside the box of Piao Xian Pavilion.
The table full of delicacies has turned into a mess full of dishes. The Lion King poured the thirty-sixth jug of fine wine before he touched his stomach and said contentedly, “Damn, this is how people live!”
“Don’t worry, since everyone comes from the same place, you can eat and drink like this every day!” Song Yan said with a smile.
“Hey, no matter how the labor and management are in the late stage of integration, such a super thug, it should be taken for granted!” While speaking, the Lion King picked up a toothpick to pick out the shredded meat between his teeth, and said lazily: “You How many spirit crystals does this boss plan to give labor and capital for a month!”
Hearing this, Song Yan slowly raised a finger.
Immediately, the Lion King widened his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: “Ten thousand? No, at least 20,000 low-grade spirit crystals per month, otherwise labor and capital will not work!”
Song Yan couldn’t help rolling his eyes, and said angrily, “Can you make some progress? I’ll give you one million low-grade spirit crystals every month!”
“one million?”
For a moment, the lion king’s eyes widened, and then he smirked: “One million a month, the labor and capital will be 12 million in that year, haha, I can’t imagine that the labor and capital can reach an annual salary of ten million one day. Awesome! Labor and management are fucking awesome!”
“Tube!” Looking at the smirking Lion King, Song Yan smiled speechlessly. 12 million low-grade spirit crystals are only twelve top-grade spirit crystals. At the beginning, the salary of recruiting maids was expensive.
But thinking about it is relieved. This guy was locked in a demon prison in the late stage of distraction. He hadn’t seen a single spirit crystal for thousands of years. It was normal to feel happy when he got so many spirit crystals all at once.
“Take it and give you a year’s salary first!”
Song Yan threw a storage spirit ring to the Lion King.
Looking at the mountain of low-grade spirit crystals piled up inside, the Lion King smirked again.
Song Yan now uses top-grade spirit crystals for cultivation, and these low-grade spirit crystals were all obtained from the Taiyi Sect branch.
“Tuk Tuk!”
There was a knock on the door.
“Enter!”
The box door opened, and Bei Qiong’an walked in with the fourth prince, Li Siwu and Bada.
“Second brother!”
Seeing Song Yan, Li Siwu’s expression was quite excited, he walked up quickly, took his hand and said excitedly, “It’s great to see you, by the way, how did you escape from that place?”
“It’s hard to describe this matter, by the way, how are you doing now?” Song Yan said with a smile.
“Very good, the sixth child has been abolished, and he is no longer qualified to compete with me. The second Li is not worth mentioning!” Li Siwu said, suddenly, Li Siwu’s expression froze, and he said: “Father is going to abdicate early, He intends to retreat and attack the Tribulation Period!”
Speaking of this, Li Siwu’s eyes were filled with excitement.
“Then congratulations, big brother!”
“It’s not all because of your credit that I am today.”
The two talked for a while, and Li Siwu had to leave because Li Tianxing was going to retreat and attack the tribulation period. Therefore, all matters of the Tang Dynasty fell on Li Siwu, so now he is really busy.
After half an hour.
In an elegant room, Song Yan was drinking tea. After a while, the girl Shishi, who was wearing a white dress and facing the sky, came with a guqin. Under Bei Qiong’s care, the girl stopped playing tunes for the guests. Instead, she acted as a tuner, and when she learned that Song Yan was coming, she specifically asked Bei Qiongnan to come and play a piece for him.
“I have seen Song Gongzi.”
The teacher girl bowed slightly and bowed to Song Yan with her qin.
“You don’t need to be too polite, teacher, girl.” Song Yan raised his hand slightly.
“Young Master Song can just call me a teacher!” The other party smiled sweetly at him, then he took the guqin and sat down in front of the desk, his fingers twitched, and a beautiful tune flowed out.
The sound of the piano is the voice of the heart. Listening to the sound of the teacher, Song Yan felt the change in his mood.
At the end of the song, Song Yan invited Shishi girls to come and drink tea.
“What’s your plan in the future?” Song Yan asked.
“This world is very big, Shishi wants to walk around.” Shishi said softly.
“Good idea.” Song Yan praised.
“Where’s Young Master Song?” The teacher girl looked at Song Yan and asked.
“I might leave the Tang Dynasty.”
Song Yan said that he was going to the Great Zhou Dynasty to complete the second task promulgated by the system, but before leaving, he planned to destroy a few more altars of Taiyi Sect.
“Where is the son going?” The teacher girl asked again.
“The Great Zhou Dynasty!” Song Yan said.
“Oh.” The teacher nodded, no longer talking about this topic, but talking about the rhythm.
An hour later, the teacher girl said goodbye and left.
And Bei Qiongyu walked in.
“Is the son going to leave?” Bei Qiong’s expression was somewhat resentful.
“Take it!”
Song Yan threw Bei Qiongnan a jade slip and said, “If you have any trouble in the future, just go to the fourth prince.”
“Thank you sir!”
Soon after, Song Yan took the Lion King to leave the Piaoxian Pavilion. As he left, a piano sounded abruptly. At the same time, Bei Qiongnan opened the jade slip in her room. The content of her face was moved and shocked and grateful.
This is a powerful technique that can be practiced until the late stage of integration, and its value is unimaginable.
Five days later.
A piece of news spread in the capital, and the Taiyi Sect’s sub-altars were destroyed again, the number reached 20, and the 20 sub-altar masters and 80 sub-altar masters who were in the sub-altar were all killed.
More than half of the altar was destroyed, and the foundation of Taiyi Sect was finally shaken.
