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"Kill the master, kill the senior brother, and then kill the parents, I'm afraid that the psychology of this ugly Taoist has been distorted to the extreme!" After listening to the ugly Taoist thing, Song Yan sighed secretly

The next moment, he shifted his gaze to the ugly Daoist and asked, "Are you here to snatch the ink black sword or are you here to kill me?"

Hearing this, the ugly old face of the ugly Taoist squirmed like a worm, looking hideous and terrifying and disgusting, and he smiled and said: "Originally, the old man didn't want to take your life, but now, the old man of the black sword wants it, and the old man wants your life!"

Song Yan shrugged his shoulders and said loudly again: "The rest of my friends have appeared!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

A series of figures flashed, and suddenly there were six more groups of people around.

There are a total of fifty-four people in seven batches, thirty-three people in the late stage of distraction, and twenty-one people in the middle stage of distraction, I have to say that the appeal of the old man of the Heavenly Sword is quite strong, in a word, there are so many masters running for him.

Of course, most of them wanted to get the two chances of the Heavenly Sword Old Man to make a move, and second, it was naturally for the massive top-grade spirit crystals on his body.

"Lord Liu Yimeng, we meet again!" Song Yan greeted Liu Yi of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

"Song Gongzi is polite!" Liu Yi smiled.

Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes were slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Tuoba Feng would actually come, could it be that in just a few days, this matter would spread to the territory of the Song Dynasty, even so, as the son of the Fire God Sect, he would not be able to come to please the old man of the Heavenly Sword.

Feeling Song Yan's gaze, Tuoba Feng's eyes were cold, and he did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes at all, and asked in a cold voice: "Song Yan, you have hurt Xian'er so hard, if you are interested, you can return to the Fire God Sect with me to accept the punishment of my master, I can not kill you for the time being, otherwise, this god son will kill you today!"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and his mind couldn't help flashing Tuoba Xian'er's appearance, and he subconsciously asked, "How did I hurt her?" If it weren't for me, you two brothers and sisters would have been trapped in that big array!"

"What, you saved me in the first place?" said Tuoba Feng in surprise.

Song Yan smiled: "What's the matter? Didn't Tuoba Xian'er tell you? Of course, you don't have to thank me, I also came to the rescue for her sake, otherwise, I don't care if you live or die!"

Hearing this, Tuoba Feng's face couldn't help but show annoyance and entanglement, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "You go to the Vulcan Sect with me, if my master doesn't kill you, I can spare your life!"

"No time!" Song Yan pouted.

"You dare, do you know that because of you, Xian'er was imprisoned in the Valley of Ten Thousand Shadows by Shizun!" Tuoba Feng said angrily.

Song Yan frowned slightly: "What is the place of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, why did your master lock her up in Ten Thousand Hidden Valley!"

This time, Tuoba Feng replied by Chuanyin: "The Valley of Ten Thousand Shadows is the forbidden place of my Fire God Sect, and no one has ever been able to get out of it alive, and the reason why Shizun wants to lock Xian'er in it is mainly because you bastard broke her body!"

"What?"

Song Yan exclaimed, a trace of shame flashed on his face, he couldn't imagine that Tuoba Xian'er's demon girl was actually affected because of herself.

"Xian'er has been locked up for months, so you must follow me to rush back to the Vulcan Sect as quickly as possible, otherwise, she may not be able to survive!" Tuoba Feng transmitted again, faintly pleading, while his face was full of sadness, and his eyes were full of worry.

Song Yan thought for a while and said, "In this way, I will deal with this matter as quickly as possible, and I will go to the Vulcan Sect with you!"

"How long?" asked Tuobafeng.

"Ten days at most, maybe it won't take ten days!" Song Yan said, but he was a little helpless in his heart, it seems that things here can only be cut through the mess with a quick knife.

"Okay, I'll give you ten days, I hope you do what you say, otherwise, even if you escape to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, I won't let you go!" Tuoba Feng said with a firm expression.

"Okay, I'll talk about it, you stand aside and watch the play first!"

Song Yan waved his hand, his gaze fell on the others again, and said loudly: "I know that some of you people are here for the ink black sword, but more for the best spirit crystal on my body, now, I will give you a chance to fight with me, whoever can defeat me, I will hand over the ink black sword and my storage spirit ring to him!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and their hearts were pounded.

"Lao Tzu is coming!"

Li Si of the Heavenly Dao Alliance stood up and stared at Song Yan greedily, feeling as if he was going to swallow Song Yan alive.

In this regard, others have no opinion, because the ink black sword and Song Yan's storage spirit ring came first, it does not mean that the ink black sword and Song Yan's storage spirit ring belong to him.

The crowd scattered to the surrounding area, leaving a place for the two to fight.

"Hehe, boy, Lao Tzu once heard that you killed the late stage of distraction with a sword, today Lao Tzu will come to see if you really have that ability, or brag about it!" Li Siwei smiled, in fact, the detailed process of Song Yan's sword beheading Bi Yunzhong has long been spread, in everyone's opinion, Song Yan's killing of Bi Yunzhong is just a fluke, first, Bi Yunzhong consumed more than ninety percent of the true yuan in the battle, and second, he was on the run, so he gave Song Yan the opportunity to sneak attack, and it is said that after killing Bi Yunzhong with a sword, Song Yan's true yuan was also consumed.

Otherwise, only Li Si, who was in the middle stage of distraction, would have the courage to challenge Song Yan.

"Whether it's boasted or not, you'll know soon!" As he spoke, Song Yan grabbed at 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 inky black sword?"

Looking at the long sword that Song Yan took out, Li Si couldn't help asking.

"You don't deserve to die under the inky black sword!" Song Yan shook his head and said lightly.

Hearing Song Yan's words full of contempt and disdain, Li Si was completely enraged, and shouted: "Miscellaneous, you die for Lao Tzu!"

In the midst of the explosion, Li Si held a two-meter-long spiritual weapon long knife in both hands and slashed towards Song Yanfei.

The sword light was dozens of zhang long, the cold air was cold, and where it passed, frost flowers appeared in the air, and in an instant, it slashed to the top of Song Yan's head.

Seeing this scene, many people showed curiosity, wanting to know what Song Yan's true strength was?

A thousandth of a moment.

Groan!

A sword roar sounded like a dragon's roar, and a sword light burst out of its sheath

The tiny swords were like small snakes, slamming into the sword qi again and again, and with a click, the domineering and abnormal sword qi actually collapsed.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Seeing this scene, a master watching the battle nodded secretly, after all, it is not possible for anyone to break through a mid-stage attack of distraction in the late stage of an out-of-body situation.

"Come again!"

Li Si seemed to be humiliated, and slashed with his sword again, and the sword qi broke through the air, and the power was even more powerful just now.

"Let's hit the road!"

But at this moment, Song Yan said softly, and then he disappeared in place.

"Poof!"

There was a soft sound, the sound of a sharp sword piercing through the flesh.

Bang Dang!

The long knife in Li Si's hand fell to the ground, and then, his tall body fell to the sky.

One move to kill the middle of the distraction?

For a while, the surroundings became silent, and the falling needles could be heard!

[Author's digression]: This chapter is an update to "Drunk Breeze".