Chapter 1489: Cooperation

"How are you, convinced?" Song Yan looked at the masked girl with pride.
"Humph!"
With a cold hum, the masked girl shot again. Five flowers appeared out of thin air, and immediately burst apart, turning into pink petals.
The fragrant smell smelt so loud that Song Ye's head fainted, and even his body became dull.
"Let's go, this floral fragrance has dizziness and dullness!"
Song Kun was startled, and he fully urged "Shenfengjue" to turn into a residual image and burst out of the encirclement of petals, and the whole body was surging with air to dispel the vertigo and the body's dullness.
"You, what body method did you just use?"
Looking at Song Kun standing at the corner of the house, the masked girl was very surprised to ask. The speed of Song Kun's outbreak just exceeded her fastest speed. You know, she exists in the later period of Yuandan, and the other party is just a god. At the end of the ocean, there was a big realm.
In this regard, Song Yan has nothing to be proud of.
Shenfeng Jue is the immortal Jue, which can be driven for thousands of miles with the help of Xianyuan Power, which is faster than the teleportation. Unfortunately, the system seals his cultivation and Yuanshen, making him restrained everywhere.
The use of inner air to motivate Shenfeng Jue can only be said to be unsatisfactory, but it is still many times better than the physical and military skills of this world.
"I have an idea." Song Yan looked at the masked girl and said.
"What's the idea?" The masked girl asked subconsciously.
"Kill the amulet warrior who assassinated me!" Song Zheng said in a serious way.
The masked girl sneered and said, "Are you talking in a dream? Even with the power of this fairy, you can barely protect yourself in the presence of martial arts warriors. As for you, in the late Shenhai period, one finger is enough to kill you a thousand times. Thousands of times! "
"Let's make a bet?" Song Yan blinked, but he was ready to dig a hole for the other party.
"What do you want to bet on?"
"Just bet I can help you get rid of the rune martial arts, of course, you must listen to my arrangements!" Song Yan continued.
"No gambling!" The masked girl refused directly.
"You dare not bet, afraid to lose?"
"Because you are just talking crazy!" The masked girl did not hide her smirk.
"Don't believe it, I can prove it!" Song Yan smiled mysteriously.
"How to prove?" The masked girl was evoked a hint of curiosity.
"I beat you in half a quarter of an hour!"
"Giggle!" The masked girl gave a crisp laugh, then looked at him coldly: "Okay, don't delay, just leave Ben Fengcheng with this fairy!"
"Since you don't believe it, I have to prove it to you!"
Speaking, Song Ye slumped on the ground with her right foot. Suddenly, the masked girl found that she actually appeared on a green grassland.
"What's going on?" The masked girl was surprised, but then guessed that she was likely to fall into the formation, and for a moment, she was even more surprised that the guy actually had the formation.
However, according to the opponent's cultivation and age, there should be no powerful array, at most it is a magic array.
Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and released her sense of consciousness.
But something that made her feel incredible happened. Under the exploration of the consciousness, what she saw was still the endless green grassland.
"It seems that this guy's accomplishment in fantasy formation is not shallow, but fantasy formation is fantasy formation. Even if the fairy's eyes and spirit are concealed, it is easy to break the formation!"
During a light drink, the masked girl raised her hands and shot dozens of palms in succession. These dozens of palms were completely superimposed and then burst out. The power was completely able to seriously damage a Yuandan in the late period.
The waves rolled and exploded.
But when the attack receded, the masked girl found that she was still on the grassland.
"Don't waste your energy, don't say you, even if the rune martial arts come, don't even think about breaking my formation!"
Just then, a voice came from the sky, and the masked girl looked up and found that Song Zheng was standing in the air in the sky, and looked at him with a smile.
Suddenly, her teeth tickled and she was not convinced: "It's just a magical array. Although she can temporarily trap this fairy, she can't do half damage to this fairy!"
"Who said that I was a magical array?" Song Yan smiled disdainfully, and then stunned a seal. The masked girl was shocked to find that the air around her body had become extremely sticky, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, all over Unable to keep up, at the same time, a tremendous pressure followed, out of nowhere, making her even difficult to raise her hands and feet.
"You said, if I attack you now, can you stop it?" Song Yan stepped down into the air, fell a few meters away, and looked at her with a miserable look.
"It's up to you, I can't even break through my breath!"
The masked girl still disdain, but in fact she was terrified.
"is it?"
Song Yong has a simple cyan dagger in his hands.
With the emergence of this short sword, the masked girl instinctively felt a huge crisis, and the source of the crisis was the short sword.
"This sword is called a green sword. I can use it to easily break your body's breath!" Song Yan stepped forward with a smile, and at the same time, as she stepped, the air became more viscous, coming from around The pressure on her is also getting stronger, making the masked girl almost unable to move.
"puff!"
The next moment, Song Yi gently sent the green sword in his hand forward, and then pierced into the pink qi of the masked silly girl with a few inches of thickness.
"Do you believe it now?" Song Yan asked again.
"You ... Where did you get the magic soldier?" The masked girl stared at Song Yan, looking at the green sword in his hand, but with a scorching heat.
The division of weapons in this world is simple.
Ordinary weapons are collectively called mortal soldiers, and weapons with special magic effects are called magic soldiers.
The weapons of the cultivators are collectively called immortal soldiers, the weapons of cultivation are called runes, and the weapons of cultivation are called holy soldiers.
"You don't need to know this!"
Song Yan stowed the Qingjian sword and then snapped his fingers: "Now you should believe that you and I can kill Jufu Master together!"
As Song Yong's ringing fingers fell, the masked girl found that she was back in the restaurant's room, the air returned to normal, and the pressure disappeared.
In fact, at the level of Song Yan's formation method, even if he did not join hands with the masked girl, he could easily trap and gather the runes, but he didn't want to expose his true strength too soon.
After hearing that, the masked girl seriously thought about it, cooperating with that guy's unpredictable array ability, and her sneak attack, it may not be possible to kill the Fu Runwu.
Thinking of this, she was extremely excited, so she nodded: "Okay, that fairy will barely cooperate with you once!"
Hearing words, Song Yan smiled.
Time slowly passed, and finally, the master of the Zhu family came. There were a total of three people, headed by a martial arts warrior, and the other two were Yuandan warriors.
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