Chapter 1205: The sword is not stained with blood or sheath

The next moment, a vicious color flashed in the eyes of the ugly Taoist. Then, his body began to fly back, and at the same time, his hands began to trick, ready to let the dragon explode.
This dragon contains a layer of will. If he blew himself up, it would be difficult to recover without a century of cultivation, but at this moment, he would have to do so!
"go to hell!"
The ugly Taoist shouted in disguise, Yin Jue was completed, and the dragon's body suddenly opened up, but at this moment, Song Kun stepped forward.
The distance of hundreds of meters is drawing closer.
The dark black sword flashed a light, and then saw an ugly skull flying high, and a stream of blood shot from the headless chest cavity.
When the ugly Taoist died, the swollen dragon quickly calmed down, and slowly disintegrated, dissipating in the void.
"Oh!"
A big Yuanyuan rushed out of the ugly Taoist body, trying to take the road and fleeing, but as soon as Song Yi probed, the other party fell into his hands.
"Please, don't kill me!"
The ugly Tao Yuanyuan begged.
"Do you think it's possible?" Song Yan smiled at him, holding his hands tight, and suddenly the other party's Yuan Ying broke apart in his hands.
"Ugly man dead?"
"Dead in Song Ye's late-handed hands!"
At this moment, not only the masters who intercepted him felt unacceptable, but even Tian Lao and others felt like imagination, staring at Song Yan with a deep breath, except that Qin Xiaoyu blushed, and his eyes looked at Song Yan when full Full worship: "The son is really amazing!"
And Tuoba Feng looked at Song Yan, his eyes were quite complicated. This kid is really unexpected. If Xianer has such a husband ... Unfortunately, you have taken Xianer's body, Master may not be able to spare you.
For a moment, he had some regrets in his heart.
"Can't give this kid another chance, everyone goes together!"
Zhao Wu shouted loudly.
"Yes, even masters like the Ugly Taoist have died in his hands, and they can no longer fight alone!" Shouted a late distraction.
"Oh!"
The silhouette flashed. Except for the three people led by Tuoba Feng, the others fell all around and surrounded Song Kun.
"My son, let us help you!"
Tian Lao Qin Xiaoyu six people turned around and came to his side.
Song Yan's eyes slowly swept around, calm and confident, once the ugly Taoist died, Tuoba Feng did not enemies with him anymore, surrounded by him were 27 late distractions, 20 mid distractions .
Very strong lineup, but he did not have the slightest fear.
"Song Son, surrender the black sword and the ring of storage spirit, we can just cut your body and give you a chance to repair Sanxian!" Said a late distraction, and Song Yan's combat power was visible to all, although they were all There are many potentials, and they have the absolute upper hand, but even if they kill Song Kun, they may still fall in the face of Song Yan ’s counterattack, and no one wants to be the one who fell, so they do n’t want to do anything, stay Give Song Yan a glimmer of hope, lest he fight desperately!
Song Yan smiled and shook his head: "It's useless to say more, do it!"
"Song Son, don't be stubborn. With so many of us, you don't have a chance!" The disgrace wanted to persuade him later, but Song Kun said, "How do you know if you haven't tried it? Maybe you died last. What about? "
Another late distraction was irritated by Song Yan's words, and said loudly: "Chou, old man, since this boy doesn't know what to do, why bother talking to him, do it!"
"Do it!"
At the moment when the other party shouted, Song Yu moved first.
"Skyless!"
The dark black sword flickered continuously, and the heads of the five distractions flew up into the sky. Their eyes were wide, obviously they did not believe that they were dead.
"Not good, everyone is falling apart!" One shouted later.
"late!"
Jian Guang appeared again.
"Oh!"
This time, it was six mid-distracted heads flying together into the sky.
Seeing this scene, the remaining nine distracted middle-aged hearts were all inexplicably trembling. How long this time, one could not breathe, and the other even cut 11 people.
"Back!"
"escape!"
The courage in their hearts receded like a tide, and the rest was just fear. They quickly backed away, trying to distance themselves from the killing god.
"You can't escape!"
Song Yan's voice was like an enchanter, appearing in their ears.
"Oh!"
Skull lifts off!
"Do not!"
"Do not kill me!"
This is miserable before death!
"Hmm! Hmm!"
Five more skulls flew up, and all twenty died in the middle of distraction.
"Is he reincarnation?"
The remaining twenty-seven distractions looked at Song Yan who stood with the sword in the later period and thought secretly.
"The son's strength seems to have improved a lot!" Qin Xiaoyu stared obsessively at Song Yan, unwilling to move away.
Tian Lao looked at Song Yan, but his heart shook inexplicably. Suddenly, he had an idea in his mind. For thousands of years, it should be the age of a son. He faintly saw that a legend was rising.
"Well, all the obstructive things have been wiped out, and then the war that belongs to us!" Song Yan's eyes swept across the crowd again, making them all feel a chill.
"Kill him!"
Liu Yi shouted in horror, then, holding the two swords, he beheaded Song Yong
Guan Er did not dare to neglect, and the long knife in his hand was cut out immediately after Liu Yi. The seven leaders of the Tiandao League are now left with two of them. If they do n’t work hard, they will also die! "
"Take the two of your sacrifice swords!"
Song Yan's eyes locked on the two.
Then, the black sword in his hand was raised.
Extinction! !! !!
The sword was permeated, and Liu Yi and Guan Er's souls were locked instantly, making them look stagnant at the same time.
"Dead!"
"Oh!"
Two sword lights faster than lightning flashed through and penetrated Liu Yi and Guan Er's heads.
But at this moment, there were ten powerful magic weapons appearing all around Song Kun, and a splendid and beautiful glory with great power burst out.
Song Ye Sword!
Dangdang Dangdang!
The impact sounded continuously, Song Ye barely blocked the attack of these ten magic weapons, but at this moment, three powerful Taoism appeared.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After repeated explosions, Song Yan's body was thrown up and dropped hundreds of meters away.
"Still overrated myself!"
Song Zheng stood up and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.
"Go to death!"
"The thief is dead!"
"Come to come!"
With each burst, more than 20 attacks came from all directions, and he was not given a chance to dodge at all!
"Humph!"
There was a flash of murder in Song Yan's eyes, and his right foot suddenly fell on the ground. Suddenly, a large burst rose.
The next moment, everyone on the battlefield was moved to a vast grassland.
Those attacks still attacked Song Yan, but unfortunately, his body became unreal, and the attacks of more than twenty distractions later could not help him.
"What a cunning little thief, when will you set up the formation!" A distracted exclaimed, a little terrified in his tone.
Song Yan smiled slightly: "It's okay to tell you, when the ugly Taoist exploded the fire dragon, I buried the formation in the battlefield!"
[Author's off-topic]: Four more, thanks [Fan Hongyi] [ha ha] for the reward, the mosquito wrote five more
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