Chapter 1947: Toes

"Elder Baili, do you have that ability?"
Song Yan looked at Bailiyashan, relentlessly sarcastically.
"you wanna die!"
Baili Yashan's eyes were cold, and suddenly he had a broad sword in his hand.
This broad sword is simplistic in shape, but it exudes a taboo atmosphere. At the next moment, Baili Yashan poured its own divine power into the broad sword. Suddenly, the broad sword god's light broke out, and it overflowed with three feet The earth-colored sword awn has a terrifying and unusual atmosphere, which is emitted from the broad sword, which almost makes the entire space on the devil's platform be condensed.
"God King!"
"It's definitely a king of magic!"
"I didn't expect Elder Baili to have such a treasure as the God King!"
The people watching the war stared at the broad sword in Baili Yashan's hands, their faces full of shock and envy.
"Dead!"
Suddenly, Baili Yashan held a sword in both hands, and volleyed towards Song Kun.
"Stab it!"
The void seemed to be torn apart, and a horrible sword with a length of dozens of feet came suddenly, seeming to chop Song Kun in half.
Although the King of God is powerful, it depends on who is playing it.
With the magical weapon in hand, the strength of Baili Yashan has increased dozens of times, but Song Kun is still not afraid.
A dark iron sword appeared in his hand.
When Jianqi approached, he suddenly disappeared in place, flew out like lightning, and instantly reached the front of Bailiya Mountain.
"Dangdang Dangdang!"
The weapons of the two violently collided together, and the powerful force erupted, causing the mask outside the devil's stand to flicker violently, scaring the elder of the devil's stand, one after another to play tricks to stabilize the mask.
In an instant.
The two confronted dozens of moves, and the Bailiya Mountain with the magical weapon in hand still did not want Song Yan.
"No way, how could this guy be so strong?"
Under the stage, Gu Fen's somber murmured words. At this moment, his heart was full of worries. It wasn't that he cared about Bailiyashan, but he was worried. If Song Yan had won, he would have to give 300,000 gods.
As for the others, their faces were stunned.
Because after taking out the king weapon in Bailiyashan, they thought that Song Yan would be defeated. Unexpectedly, he could even compete with Bailiyashan.
"It's time to end!"
Song Yan's eyes narrowed, and the strength and speed of the sword in his hands increased sharply. Alas, blood splattered, his sword easily cut through the protection of the power of Bailiyashan, leaving behind him. A few wounds. "Little thief, I fight with you!"
Baili Yashan's eyes were red and screamed with anger, and his strength actually increased several times.
"useless!"
Song Yan looked at him in disdain, and his strength improved accordingly.
"Puff puff!"
Suddenly, there were several more wounds on Bailiya Mountain.
"How about Elder Baili, I advise you to surrender, right?" Song Yan sneered.
"dream!"
Baili Yashan threw out a strange artifact and turned it into a ray of light and shot it at Song Yong.
"cut!"
Song Yong drank softly, and the sword in his hand was cut out, and the black light was cut out directly.
Later, Baili Yashan sacrificed several special artifacts, but they were unable to do anything about Song Yan, but were destroyed by him one by one.
"Lie down!"
There were hundreds of wounds on Baili Yashan's body during the glare of the sword, especially on his face, and two handwritings—old dogs—were carved by Song Yi.
"Elder Baili admit defeat, and if you fight on, you will be humiliated!"
The elder in charge of the gods and devil's bench spoke.
"Hey!"
At this moment, Song Kun gave a strange laugh, and the black iron sword in his hand burst out.
Baili Yashan tried to block, but he flew with a sword.
Then, he flew up after him, chopping off hundreds of swords, and each sword left a wound on Bailiya Mountain. By the time he fell to the ground, there was no place intact for him.
Probe a move.
Song Xun grabbed the sacred king weapon, and unceremoniously collected the storage ring.
"This challenge, Song Yisheng!"
The elder who presided over the devil and goddess announced the results in a timely manner because he was worried that if he did not announce the results again, Bailiyashan would be killed.
But even so.
After this incident, Baili Yashan's reputation also smelled bad, and I'm afraid he has no face to serve as an elder.
"Badly hit!"
Song Yan threw a sentence to Baili Yashan, and then he fell down and fell to the stage, proudly.
A day later.
Song Yan came to Gu Fen's residence and begged him for the demon and feats he deserved.
But the in the middle who received him claimed that Gu Fen had something to go out, and I am afraid it would take a long time to return.
"Want to escape?"
Song Yan looked cold: "Tell that ancient fossil, if I do n’t send the demon and merit I deserve in three days, don't blame my mercy!"
There was a flash of anger in the eyes of the central of heaven, but when he thought of Song Yan's fierceness, he could bear it.
When Song Kun left, he came to the backyard, and Gu Fen was there.
"Sir, then Song Ye is afraid he won't give up!"
The central of heaven was worried.
"Anyway!"
Gu Fen waved his hands in disapproval: "So Song Yan hasn't had a few days to live!"
"why?"
The central gods are puzzled.
Gu Fen sneered: "Hey! Song Song is really looking for death. The God King ’s weapon is not Baili Yashan, but the God King. The God King is famous for his narrow-minded heart. He dared to take away his magic weapon, it was just eating leopard gall, and he was impatient! "
After defeating Baili Yashan, Song Yun's reputation in the God and Demon Troupe suddenly became great.
Many gods came to visit and hope to establish friendship with him, and many invited him to the restaurant for a banquet.
This day.
Song Kun is receiving a group of gods and demons who come to climb the relationship.
Suddenly a woman uninvited.
The opponent is not a demon, and has the cultivation of the upper god.
"Who is Song Yan?"
The other side stood proud and polite.
"Bold, who are you and how can you break into Brother Song's courtyard!"
An upper heaven who sang Song Yan yelled at the other.
The woman glanced scornfully at the open upper god: "Shut up if you don't want to die, otherwise don't blame me for sending you home!"
"Good breath! I'll see how good you are!"
For the woman's disdain, the upper was very angry, and there was a hint of murder in her eyes.
"Humph!"
The woman snorted, stepped out, and immediately appeared in front of the upper god. Before he could react, he cut off one of his arms, and the woman returned to the place, smirking: "Just your strength, I can't stop it, and I dare to pretend in front of me! "
"Then let me try!"
Song Su suddenly stood up, his eyes lightly cold, and he started in his house, but did not put him in his eyes.
"Okay, I'll do you!"
As soon as the words came down, the other party also appeared directly in front of Song Ye. He wanted to replay the trick and cut off one of his arms, but Song Ye slap it out.
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, the woman was slapped into the yard by him.
"Good fight!"
Someone shouted.
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