"Killing master, killing senior brother, and then killing parents, this ugly Taoist's psychology may have been twisted to the extreme!" After hearing what happened to the ugly Taoist, Song Yan secretly sighed.
The next moment, he shifted his gaze to the ugly Taoist and asked: "Are you here to seize the Black Sword or are you here to kill me?"
Hearing this, the ugly old face of the ugly Taoist squirmed like a bug, looking ferocious and disgusting. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Originally, I didn't want to take your life, but now, I want to take your life with the Black Sword. I’m going to take my life too!”
Song Yan shrugged and said loudly again: "All other friends, please show up!"
"Swish swish!"
“Swish swish swish!”
A series of figures flashed past, and suddenly there were six more groups of people around.
There are a total of fifty-four people in the seven groups, thirty-three in the late stage of distraction, and twenty-one in the middle stage of distraction. It must be said that the appeal of the old man Tianjian is quite strong. In one sentence, there are so many masters running for him. .
Of course, most of them want to get the chance to take advantage of Old Man Tianjian's two attacks, and secondly, naturally for the massive amounts of top-quality spiritual crystals he possesses.
"Leader Liu Yi, we meet again!" Song Yan greeted Liu Yi from the Tiandao League.
"Young Master Song, you're welcome!" Liu Yi smiled.
Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes were slightly stunned. He did not expect that Tuoba Feng would also come. Could it be that in just a few days, this matter had spread to the Song Dynasty? Even so, as the son of the God of Fire, he could not offend. Please please the old man Tianjian.
Feeling Song Yan's gaze, Tuoba Feng's eyes turned cold. Without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes, he asked coldly: "Song Yan, you have caused Xian'er a lot of pain. If you are sensible, just get back at me." The Divine Cult accepts the punishment from my master, and I can refrain from killing you for the time being, otherwise, I, the Son of God, will kill you today!"
Song Yan was stunned. Tuoba Xian'er's appearance flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously asked, "How could I harm her? If it hadn't been for me, you two brothers would have been trapped in that formation and died!"
"What? You saved me in the first place?" Tuoba Feng said in surprise.
Song Yan smiled and said: "What? Didn't Tuoba Xian'er tell you? Of course, you don't have to thank me. I only rescued you for her sake. Otherwise, I wouldn't care about your life or death!"
Hearing this, Tuoba Feng couldn't help but have a look of anger and confusion on his face. He hesitated for a while and then said: "You follow me to the Vulcan Sect. If my master doesn't kill you, I can spare your life!"
"No time!" Song Yan curled his lips.
"How dare you, do you know that Xian'er was imprisoned in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls by Master because of you!" Tuoba Feng said with great anger.
Song Yan frowned slightly: "Where is the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons? Why did your master imprison her in the Valley of Ten Thousand Shadows!"
This time, Tuoba Feng responded via voice transmission: "Wanyou Valley is a forbidden area of our Vulcan Cult. No one has ever been able to walk out of it alive. The reason why Master wants to lock Xian'er in is mainly because you, the bastard, are bad." Her body!”
"What?"
Song Yan exclaimed, a trace of shame flashed across his face. He didn't expect that the witch Tuoba Xian'er was actually being implicated because of him.
"Xian'er has been imprisoned for several months, so you must rush back to the Vulcan Sect with me as quickly as possible, otherwise, she may not be able to survive!" Tuoba Feng said again, with a hint of pleading. , and his face was full of sadness, and there was a deep worry in his eyes.
Song Yan thought for a moment and said, "In this way, I will handle the matter here as quickly as possible. How about going to the Vulcan Cult with you!"
"How long?" Tuoba Feng asked.
"Ten days at most, maybe it won't take ten days!" Song Yan said, but felt helpless in his heart. It seems that the only way to cut through the mess here is with a sharp knife.
"Okay, I will give you ten days. I hope you will do what you say. Otherwise, even if you escape to Jiuyou Huangquan, I will not let you go!" Tuoba Feng said firmly.
"Okay, I keep my word, you can just stand aside and watch the show!"
Song Yan waved his hands, his eyes fell on the others again, and said loudly: "I know that some of you are here for the Black Sword, but more importantly, you are here for the top-grade spiritual crystals in me. Now, I will give you a chance. , fight with me, and whoever can defeat me, I will hand over the black sword and my storage spirit ring to him!"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up and their hearts beat loudly.
"I'm here!"
Li Si from the Tiandao Alliance stood up and stared at Song Yan greedily, as if he wanted to swallow Song Yan alive.
Others have no objections to this, because whoever gets the storage rings of the Black Sword and Song Yan first does not mean that the storage rings of the Black Sword and Song Yan belong to him.
The crowd dispersed around, leaving an area for the two to fight.
"Hehe, boy, I once heard that you killed the late-stage Fanzhong with one sword. Today I'm here to test whether you really have that ability or you are just bragging about it!" Li Siwei said with a smile. In fact, the details of Song Yan's sword-killing of Bi Yunzhong The process has been spread for a long time. In everyone's opinion, Song Yan's killing of Bi Yunzhong was just a fluke. First, Bi Yunzhong consumed more than 90% of his true energy in the formation. Second, he had to escape and was killed before giving Song Yan his life. The opportunity for a sneak attack, and it is said that after killing Bi Yunzhong with one sword, Song Yan's whole body of true energy was also consumed.
Otherwise, how could Li Si, who was only distracted in the middle stage, have the courage to challenge Song Yan.
"Whether it's just bragging, you'll know soon!" As he spoke, Song Yan grabbed the void, and an ordinary long sword that couldn't even be called a treasure appeared in Song Yan's hand.
"Why don't you use the black sword?"
Looking at the long sword that Song Yan took out, Li Si couldn't help but ask.
"You are not worthy of dying under the Black Sword!" Song Yan shook his head and said lightly.
Hearing Song Yan's words full of contempt and disdain, Li Si was completely angered and shouted: "You bastard, you will die for me!"
While he was drinking, Li Si held a two-meter-long spiritual weapon sword in both hands and flew toward Song Yan.
The sword light was tens of feet long, and the air was freezing. Wherever it passed, frost flowers appeared in the air, and in an instant, it struck the top of Song Yan's head.
Seeing this scene, many people were curious, wanting to know what Song Yan's true strength was
One thousandth of a moment.
Chi groan!
A sword cry sounded like a dragon's roar, and a sword light broke out of its sheath...
The tiny swords were like small snakes, hitting the sword energy one after another. With a clicking sound, the overbearing sword energy collapsed.
"interesting!"
The experts who were watching the battle saw this scene and nodded secretly. After all, not everyone can break through an attack in the late stage of out-of-body attack and the mid-stage distraction.
"Come again!"
Li Si seemed to be humiliated and slashed with his sword again. The sword energy broke through the air and became more powerful than before.
"Let's hit the road!"
But at this moment, Song Yan said something softly, and then he disappeared.
"puff!"
There was a soft sound, the sound of a sharp sword piercing flesh.
Bang!
The long knife in Li Si's hand fell to the ground, and then his tall body fell to the sky.
Kill the mid-stage distraction with one move
For a moment, the surroundings became silent, and you could hear a pin drop!
Author's digression: This chapter is an additional update for "Drunken Breeze" (to be continued)