[The first thousand five hundred and sixteen chapters twelve iron guards]
Chu Mansion, on the martial arts field.
Song Yan’s action of killing the Zhu family’s talisman warriors with a single blow, even the Yangshen warriors in the dark were surprised. As for the group of Fenghua Town warriors outside the mansion, their eyesight was limited, and it was impossible to see that Song Yan killed a group of warriors. Fu martial artist, guessed in his heart, that person should be a Yuandan martial artist.
On the other hand, Qin Yingying had quite a bit of knowledge, and vaguely guessed that the other party was a talisman gatherer.
Song Yan’s voice sounded again: “Zhu Zhenyue, the young master has already come, why don’t you show up, do you like to be a tortoise, or are you a tortoise yourself!”
“Little beast, you are presumptuous!”
With a strong voice, Zhu Zhenyue came side by side with an old man, and behind them were twelve talisman warriors wearing armor and carrying heavy swords.
“Who are you scolding you, old beast?” Song Yan pouted in disapproval.
“court death!”
Zhu Zhenyue’s eyes turned cold, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and he shouted in a deep voice: “The Twelve Iron Guards obey the order and do all they can to kill this son!”
He didn’t want to talk to “Chu Fan” more, because he was worried that if the other party knew his true identity, once it was revealed, it would not only make the Zhu family a joke, but also hate the current King Jin.
The Twelve Iron Guards are the killing machines cultivated by the Zhu family. They are all practicing the “Blood Flame Art”, and they are all wearing divine armors worth millions of gold. It is difficult to break through their defenses, and at the same time, the heavy swords in their hands are mysterious iron soldiers worth tens of millions, and the Twelve Iron Guards are proficient in a special combined attack formation.
Therefore, the Twelve Iron Guards joined forces to fight the Sun God Warrior.
“Yes!”
The Twelve Iron Guards responded in unison, and then each flew out, landing around Song Yan, and surrounded him, Wu Yuntong, and Wei Le.
“The two of them have nothing to do with this matter, how about letting them quit?” Song Yan looked at Zhu Zhenyue and said.
“Master, this subordinate is willing to advance and retreat with you!” Wu Yuntong said firmly.
“Master, Le’er is also willing to live and die with you!” Wei Le hesitated slightly, apparently at this point, she could only stand on Song Yan’s side.
“No, your cultivation base is still too weak, staying by my side will only add to the chaos!” Song Yan shook his head, he didn’t want to activate the formation, otherwise, he would not be sure to keep them all.
He plans to kill Zhu Zhenyue and the old Yang God around him first, and then activate the formation to deal with the other four Yang God warriors.
“Let them go!”
Zhu Zhenyue opened his mouth, a Yuandan and a Shenhai had no effect on the overall situation.
“Get out!”
Song Yan said again.
“Master be careful.”
“Young Master, you must survive!” Wei Le also said, but he was a little relieved. The twelve iron guards put a lot of pressure on her, making her feel like she couldn’t breathe.
Soon, Wu Yuntong and Wei Le came to the outside of the encirclement. Wei Le couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Wu, what level of martial artist are these twelve people?”
Although Wu Yuntong was Song Yan’s servant, Wei Le always maintained the respect he deserved after knowing that the other party had a cultivation base in the mid-Yuandan period.
“I can’t see it through!” Wu Yuntong shook his head worriedly: “It should be a talisman gatherer!”
“What? Gathering talismans?”
Wei Le couldn’t help but let out a cry of exclamation, and his face was even more desperate. With the twelve talisman warriors, unless Chu Fan was a Yangshen warrior, he would have no chance of life at all.
Even if she couldn’t see through Song Yan’s cultivation, she guessed that it was nothing more than a gathering talisman at most!
“Go!”
One of the Twelve Iron Guards let out a soft drink, and immediately waved the heavy sword in his hand, turning it into a blood-red sword light, breaking through the air, and slashing towards Song Yan.
This person is the leader of the Twelve Iron Guards, called Zhu Zhaolong, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the late Jufu, and he has the possibility of becoming a Yang Shen martial artist.
Following Zhu Zhaolong’s actions, the other eleven iron guards swung their heavy swords one after another, stepping on mysterious steps, and slashing towards Song Yan in different directions.
Even if the ordinary twelve talismans work together to strike, it is impossible to underestimate it, not to mention the twelve tacitly coordinated talismans, and each of them uses magic weapons.
Therefore, even if their energy is contained but not released, the warriors fighting outside the mansion are terrified.
On the contrary, Song Yan, who was in the center of the attack, looked calm and calm, and he didn’t suddenly draw his sword until the attack of the twelve people.
“Dangdangdang!”
As the sun talisman in his dantian shone, a warm but irritable power instantly flowed through his body, and for a while, a fiery red mask appeared on his body.
Accompanied by a series of rapid crashing sounds, the Qingjiao Sword in his hand actually blocked the twelve heavy swords.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhenyue was even more surprised. He never dreamed that this evil species had achieved such an achievement. I was afraid that his cultivation had reached the peak of the late Jufu.
“It’s a pity! If it wasn’t for his identity… he could have earned it from the Zhu family!” The Yangshen elder beside Zhu Zhenyue said regretfully. As a senior member of the Zhu family, he naturally understood what kind of existence Song Yan was.
Therefore, even if this Chu Fan’s aptitude is against the sky, he cannot be left behind. Otherwise, if King Jin learns the truth, then the Zhu family may not be able to bear the wrath of King Jin.
“Dangdangdang!”
It was another series of collisions, and after a while, the Twelve Iron Guards fought evenly with Song Yan.
Wei Le, who was watching the battle, could not help but clenched his fists and cheered Song Yan secretly, because her fate was already linked to Song Yan, and his life and death were related to her future.
“Arrangement!”
Zhu Zhaolong drank a little angrily. The twelve of them couldn’t take down the other side together. It was too embarrassing, so he didn’t dare to drag it any further, and decisively used the combined attack method.
“Boom boom boom!”
For a moment, the auras of the twelve Iron Guards skyrocketed, and they used a special secret method to connect their hearts together.
Immediately, the Twelve Iron Guards cooperated more skillfully with their hearts and minds.
At the same time, after their spiritual breaths were united, their respective strengths have been greatly improved.
“Hey, what you’re waiting for is your formation!”
Song Yan sneered and activated the Divine Wind Art. He turned into a phantom and roamed quickly in the formation, causing the opponent’s attacks to fail many times.
“Humph!”
Zhu Zhaolong snorted coldly and said softly, “Earth Dragon Transformation!”
Immediately, the Twelve Iron Guards walked faster, and the steps under their feet became more and more mysterious. As they walked, the air in the formation became extremely viscous, and at the same time there was an invisible pressure, a deadly pressure. To Song Yan.
“It’s over!!”
In this regard, Song Yan did not panic in the slightest, but instead showed a hint of ridicule. Then, the azure dragon sword in his hand turned into a azure lightning and flew out.
“Puff puff puff!”
The sword qi instantly pierced into the void in several directions, and with the piercing of these sword qi, the Twelve Iron Guards suddenly felt unstable for a while, and the power in the body was instantly drawn away.
At this moment, Song Yan only felt his whole body lighten, and cut out twelve swords one after another.
“Puff puff puff!”
The twelve swords qi accurately fell into the eyebrows of the twelve iron guards, and the next moment Wu Yuntong and Wei Le’s unbelievable gazes, the twelve iron guards fell to the ground.
“Using a formation in front of me to deal with me? Zhu Zhenyue, it seems that your intelligence collection is not very good?” Song Yan stood with his sword in hand, staring at Zhu Zhenyue playfully, and slowly spit out a sentence.
It’s good that these twelve iron guards don’t use the formation. To solve them, he still has to show some of his true strength, but now, it is not easy to kill them by directly using the backlash of the formation to drain the power in their bodies!
