[One thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters two hundred and ninety thousand demon repair]
At the same time, the slaughter of the demon cultivators also came to a standstill. They were overwhelmed by Song Yan, and they abandoned their targets and retreated, because in just two or three breaths, five thousand demon cultivators in the Jindan and Yuan Ying stages died. under his sword.
In just two or three breaths, five thousand demon cultivators died.
This kind of killing speed is too fast, it is too terrifying.
Figures flashed past, and seven distracted demon cultivators landed around Song Yan.
“Boy, you are so courageous, how dare you slaughter our people!” A distracted demon Xiu shouted coldly.
Song Yan stood with his sword in hand, his robes were not agitated by the wind, his eyes swept around lightly, showing a coldness, the next moment, he slowly said: “When you are massacred human beings, you should be prepared to be counter-killed. Prepare, what’s more, what I killed is just a group of beasts, you are not qualified to be called human!”
“court death!”
A distracted demon cultivator was furious when he heard the words, and waved the magic weapon in the shape of a mace in his hand, and smashed it at Song Yan with a bang.
Seeing this, Song Yan shook his head slightly, and then gave a finger.
“puff!”
Zhi Jin appeared directly in front of the demon cultivator’s eyebrows, and then quickly pierced through his head, as well as the Nascent Soul inside the head.
“This?”
Seeing this scene, the other six distracted demon Xiu suddenly widened their eyes.
The guy who was killed was an existence in the middle stage of distraction, and he was killed without resistance, even in the late stage of distraction.
For a while, there was a coolness in their bodies, and the eyes that looked at Song Yan were also a little more fearful!
On the city wall, in the most conspicuous position, there is a purple-gold coiled dragon chair, on which the giant snake demon king sits in peace. Sharp.
“Demon King, do you want us to go out?”
A distracted person standing behind him took the initiative to ask Ying.
“No, take a look first!” The giant snake demon king said lightly.
“Kill!”
The next moment, the six distracted demon cultivators overcame the fear in their hearts, and they all mobilized magic weapons or performed Taoist techniques to kill Song Yan.
“Humph!”
Song Yan snorted coldly and popped out six energy.
“Puff puff puff!”
The sound of piercing the flesh sounded one after another, and then they saw that the six distracted demons had a thumb-sized blood hole in their eyebrows. Then, they revealed their bodies, large or small, and fell from the sky.
Instantly kill six distracted demon cultivators?
Seeing this scene, the army of demon cultivators was stunned, and even the human cultivators hiding in the building all stared at the thin young man in the sky, and they felt a glimmer of hope.
“Snapped!”
The giant snake demon king’s palm slapped heavily on the armrest of the Zijin chair, and the armrest snapped.
“You five go besiege him!”
The next moment, the giant snake demon king issued an order to the five distracted late stage demons behind him.
“Yes!”
The five distracted demons came out in response, turning into five afterimages and blasting out.
“die!”
Seeing the five distracted monsters rushing towards him, the spirit sword in Song Yan’s hand flew out.
Five o’clock small sword light flashed away.
The five figures in mid-air stopped abruptly, and then, they all revealed their bodies, fell from mid-air, and hit the ground heavily.
“My God!”
“How can it be?”
“Are my eyes blurred?”
Seeing this scene, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators felt unbelievable, because these five dead demon cultivators were all five of the strongest under the giant snake demon king, but now they died in the hands of a young man!
“Good kill!”
“Hahaha, we are saved!”
“Young Master, you are our savior, please accept our worship!”
“Sir, please accept us!”
The human cultivators burst into cheers and laughter, and then someone suddenly fell to the ground and knelt down towards Song Yan in the sky.
Then, more and more human cultivators knelt down and bowed to Song Yan with their five bodies on the ground. Seeing this scene, the army of hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators showed fear.
As for the giant snake demon king, his face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes looking at Song Yan were even more murderous.
“cut!”
At this moment, Song Yan swung the spirit sword again.
“boom!”
A sword beam with a length of several hundred meters overflowed from the spirit sword in his hand and slammed down.
“stop!”
The giant snake demon king drank coldly, forming a huge palm print and grabbing it.
“puff!”
The black sword glow of hundreds of meters easily split the palm print of the giant snake demon king, and then heavily bombarded the army of demon cultivators.
“Ahhhh!”
A lot of screams rang out.
“I don’t want to die!”
There are demon cultivators who saw the sword light fall and fled quickly. Unfortunately, the speed of the sword light reached the limit, and they were just rushing up when they were directly vaporized by the sword light.
After a long while, the smoke and blood mist scattered all over the sky, and a gully that was thousands of feet long and tens of feet wide appeared. I saw an army of demon cultivators, and none of the demon cultivators standing in that position survived. There are tens of thousands of demon cultivators in that position.
It’s gone?
“Die well! Die well!” In the midst of the rubble, an old man with a broken arm burst into tears. Just now, his son, daughter-in-law and even his eight-year-old grandson died in the demon. In the hands of Xiu Dajun.
Then, he turned over to the ground, and regardless of the many sharp objects on the ground, he bowed to Song Yan in the sky: “Young Master, you are the benefactor of the little old man, and the little old man is willing to be a cow and a horse for you!”
“You don’t have to be a cow or a horse, but I can kill a few more demon cultivators for you!”
While speaking, Song Yan waved his sword again, and suddenly, a more terrifying sword beam appeared in the sky!
“Escape!”
The army of demon cultivators was in chaos, and they rushed out of the city.
“You bastard, stop this king!”
The giant snake demon king stepped into the air with a gloomy face, and a pair of small eyes flashed with mad anger. He repeatedly punched out, intending to shatter Song Yan’s sword glow.
“Bang!”
But he overestimated his own strength. He had just come into contact with that Jianmang, and all the attacks were scattered, and the whole person was also split flying.
The next moment, Jianmang once again fell into the army of demon cultivators.
Immediately, more than 10,000 demon cultivators were annihilated by this sword glow.
“This is impossible, impossible! Who are you? How could Xianfeng City have a strong man like you!”
The Giant Snake King got up from the ground, his hair was disheveled, and he roared at Song Yan in the sky. He has been planning Xianfeng City for a hundred years, so he knows Xianfeng City very well.
Unexpectedly, just when he was about to succeed, such a peerless master suddenly appeared, which made him feel unacceptable.
Song Yan didn’t answer him, just slashed with his sword frantically.
At least thousands of demon cultivators were slaughtered when each sword fell. After a long while, Song Yan retracted his sword. Except for the giant snake demon king, there was no one alive demon cultivator in Xianfeng City.
And there were only about 10,000 demon cultivators who escaped from the city alive, that is to say, Song Yan slaughtered 290,000 demon cultivators.
