Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3259 Freed

All the disciples of the Qin family suddenly became agitated, and those who surrendered looked at Song Yuchan with resentment on their faces.

The Patriarch of the Qin Family, Qin Zhenshan, pointed at Song Yuchan on the city wall and yelled, "Demon girl, you are doomed today!"

The sword energy of the patriarch of the Qin family sank into the void, like a ray of golden light facing the power of thunder, entering from the thunder-inducing talisman in the sky.

The void rumbled, as if a hole had been pierced in the sky, and a black vortex appeared in the air.

boom!
With a loud earthquake, all the dark clouds in the void dispersed.

The patriarch of the Qin family appeared on the city wall, his thin body standing tall in the strong wind, his beard and hair blown away.

His cloudy eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he stared at Song Yuchan closely.

"Senior of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, you really have extraordinary aura!"

Song Yuchan took the initiative to raise her hand and saluted him.

The patriarch of the Qin family twitched his mouth, and said to Song Yuchan, "This little friend, you have to forgive others, and forgive others, why do you have to do this thing of extermination?"

Song Yuchan narrowed her eyes and asked him with a smile, "Senior, ask your descendants if this matter can still be done well? Now I want to stop, and I probably can't stop it."

Qin Zhenshan shouted anxiously to the ancestor, "Ancestor, this demon girl killed so many disciples of our Qin family, she must be severely punished!"

The patriarch of the Qin family taught, "Bastards, I have warned you more than once. To be a human being, you must be kind to others and avoid karma. Only in this way can you protect yourself and save the Qin family from being wiped out. But who of you took my words to heart? ?”

"Grandson is wrong!"

Qin Zhenshan's face was flushed red, his head was stuffy and he didn't dare to speak.

This patriarch was a member of the Qin family who had participated in the great catastrophe of conferring gods. He brought the Qin family tribe to Tianshan City thousands of years ago, and established this family business by himself.

Ten generations have passed since Qin Zhenshan.

Qin Zhenshan is his collateral descendant. To be honest, the blood and relationship are not that deep.

Seeing that the patriarch of the Qin family had taught his own people a lesson, everyone thought that this was how he wanted to reconcile the matter.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch stared at Song Yuchan but said, "Little friend, you are right. Karma has already been established, and we can only divide life and death. What happened today is the Qin family's good luck. Compared with you, this old man If you lose the last trick, the Qin family will let you deal with it!"

His expression was indifferent, as if he had already seen through life and death.

The people around and the children of the Qin family all coaxed out, saying one after another, "Why is there only one move?"

"Of course, the ancestor only needed one move to go to the fairyland!"

"The old ancestor's words seem to have no confidence!"

"Is the patriarch of the Qin family guilty?"

"No way, this is an old monster from the fairyland!"

"..."

Song Yuchan stared at the patriarch of the Qin family with a happy expression on her face, everything was within her expectations.

How could such an old monster who had experienced life and death easily give in to her.

She raised her hand and shouted softly, "Here comes the sword!"

A scarlet red long sword came out of the air with a hissing sound, and it was held in her hand.

As soon as the sword came out, the void was suddenly turbulent.

The four long swords trembled, and the sword spirit felt it, as if seeing a king, they all wailed.

"You are indeed strong!"

The patriarch of the Qin family stared at the long sword in Song Yuchan's hand, and finally knew where her confidence was.

This sword carries a heaven-defying power, which is extraordinary.

His lifespan is approaching, if he continues to retreat, he may linger on.

But if you shoot now, there will be no life.

"At the beginning, the old man led the horse for Jiang Taigong and raised the sword to defeat the king. I have lived to this day. You can't be too greedy. It is normal for us to bear the brunt of the murder. The monks are going against the sky and taking the world. For my own use. Although the old man is not greedy, the old man does not want to accept his fate. This last sword can be compared with the little friend, and the old man is very happy. Even if he dies, there will be no regrets!"

The patriarch of the Qin family supported his long beard and drank calmly with Song Yuchan, as if lamenting his own life.

Song Yuchan asked Wu Song to take Aji back, and stood alone on the court, calmly facing the patriarch of the Qin family, "Don't worry, old man, I will definitely let you have a good fight today!"

"it is good!"

Before the patriarch of the Qin family finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of Song Yuchan.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he flew in the void, only a stone's throw away from Song Yuchan.

The four weeks seem to have stopped, the speed is too fast, the people and scenery around have stagnated.

This is the sword intent of the patriarch of the Qin family, to block time and void.

The realm of the upper immortal has long been transcendent and refined, and it is no longer in the same realm as the real immortal.

Their perception of the way of heaven has become more mature.

If it was an ordinary person, at this moment, the long sword of the patriarch of the Qin family would have turned his opponent into ashes, annihilated in the long river of time.

But the blue light in front of Song Yuchan's eyes, like water waves, blocked his long sword.

Her sword stabbed forward at the same time, with the power to cut through the void, reversing the law of time, as if it came from a farther time, and broke through the body of the ancestor of the Qin family.

"Finally free!"

With a bang, the patriarch of the Qin family showed a faint smile, and was shattered into pieces in front of Song Yuchan.

His voice spread everywhere, as if longevity was a burden to him.

The fragments of his primordial spirit that went to the fairyland were all absorbed and swallowed by Song Yuchan's chaotic green lotus in an instant.

With a pop, the long sword pierced into the ground.

The surrounding people and scenery returned to normal.

Everyone rubbed their eyes and found that there was no trace of the ancestor of the Qin family on the city wall.

Everyone looked at each other in a daze, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Where did the patriarch of the Qin family go?"

"Is this the end of the competition?"

"It's too boring, isn't it?"

"..."

The members of the Qin family were also frightened and looked around for the figure of the ancestor.

In Song Yuchan's hand, the ancestor of the Qin family's long sword was already raised high, "There's no need to look for it, the old man has already gone!"

Everyone stared at the past, and they all shouted out in fright, "Is this the ancestor's streamer sword?"

"It's this sword!"

"This witch killed Patriarch?"

"..."

All the disciples of the Qin family were shocked.

Qin Zhenshan whispered even more collapsed, "How is it possible, even the ancestor can't kill her!"

His last hope was shattered, and the entire Shenhai fell into chaos.

The eldest son Qin Cheng asked anxiously, "Father, what should we do now?"

Qin Zhenshan calmed down, and hurriedly told him, "Go quickly and go to Kunlun Mountain to find your second brother. Tell Liaoer, you must find a way to avenge our Qin family!"

"Father, what about you?"

Qin Cheng looked at his father in bewilderment.

Despair flashed across Qin Zhenshan's face, he stared at Song Yuchan full of resentment and said, "I would rather die than let this witch ruin the Qin family's reputation!"

He sacrificed a void-breaking talisman and hit his son. At the same time, he struck with Song Yuchan. Shenhai's spiritual power was fully released, and a [-]-meter-long sword energy was condensed in the void, and the sword slashed at Song Yuchan in the air.

"Demon girl, die!"

Qin Zhenshan stretched out his hand to control the sword energy, and pressed it down suddenly.

As soon as the sword energy sank, there was a humming sound in the void, and a gust of wind rolled around.

"Fight of the Trapped Beast, I will fulfill you!"

Song Yuchan's sword pointed forward a little, scrolling in the void, and the giant sword energy in front of her was shattered in front of her with a bang, bang, bang.

It is also in the Realm of Immortals, but Song Yuchan's physical strength can already distort the void, completely showing the tendency of crushing.

Qin Zhenshan's face turned pale with a huge shock from Shenhai.

In Song Yuchan's hand, the streamer sword of the patriarch of the Qin family whizzed out at the same time, sinking forward into the void.

"Ancestor's sword?"

Qin Zhenshan was shocked and closed his eyes in despair.

In just an instant, his body shattered in the void.

The streamer sword reversed time and beheaded him in the past.

His body immediately shattered, disintegrated, and turned into a rain of light and energy, which was completely swallowed by the chaotic green lotus above Song Yuchan's head.

(End of this chapter)