Peach Fortune Ring

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan laughed angrily: "I said this Ying Wuxue, you have a brain problem, and you still have a lack of nerve, who do you think you are, Li Tianluo is my woman, why can't I touch her!"

Li Sixuan at the side couldn't help being extremely annoyed when he heard the conversation between the two. Li Tianluo was his wife who was going to marry but was said to be the woman of the other two men. On Yan, he shouted: "Song Xiaomo, you are going to die today, and you dare to be so arrogant, it's really ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Song Yan frowned and suddenly turned to look at Li Sixuan, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get lost, if you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I will kill you right away!"

After being drunk by Song Yan, Li Sixuan's mind subconsciously flashed the scene of Song Yan beheading with his dry hands just like chopping vegetables and melons, his heart shivered, and he quickly swallowed the words in his throat.

But he really didn't dare to say another word.

"This Song Xiaomo is so demonic, just a single threatening word turned the Sixth Prince into a shrinking turtle!" A cultivator who was watching was shocked.

"That's right, but it's no wonder the Sixth Prince, after all, that Song Xiaomo is so cruel!"

Hearing the comments from the surroundings, Li Sixuan really wanted to find a hole in the ground and get into it.

"Brother Li, step back and leave it to me to deal with it!"

Ying Wuxue's voice sounded at the right time, giving Li Sixuan a step down.

"move back!"

Li Sixuan waved his hand and said, immediately the welcoming team retreated quickly.

"Cheep!"

The next moment, Ying Wuxue drew his sword in his hand, pointed at Song Yan and said, "Song Xiaomo hopes that you will attack with all your strength, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to leave here alive!"

"Who gave you the courage to say such a thing?"

With a sneer, Song Yan raised the black sword in his hand.

call out!

A flash of sword light, like black lightning, pierced in front of Ying Wuxue's body in an instant. The opponent's protective essence exploded, but he couldn't stop the sword at all. In an instant, the tip of the sword broke through him. The body-protecting essence reached his eyebrows, and even though the sword tip hadn't pierced his flesh, a sharp sword energy had invaded his body, making him stiff and unable to move.

"No!"

Ying Wuxue let out a mournful and unwilling cry, and the true energy in his body exploded, but he still had difficulty avoiding the sword edge, because the cold sword edge had already melted his skin and almost completely frozen his soul .

Fear, boundless fear swept him. At this moment, he realized how big the gap was between him and Song Xiaomo. He couldn't even block the opponent's sword!

"I don't want to die!"

Ying Wuxue shouted in his heart, and at the same time, there was a pang of regret deep in his heart.

Seeing that Ying Wuxue was about to die under Song Yan's sword, at this critical moment, an illusory figure suddenly appeared beside Ying Wuxue, flicking his fingers.

"Buzz!"

Mo Heijian felt the threat from that finger, and automatically erupted with a super strong sword intent.

"Oh!"

Song Yan flew back holding the sword, but the right hand holding the sword was numb.

As Song Yan receded, Ying Wuxue also regained his freedom, but his face was still pale. He glanced at the old man beside him gratefully, and bowed down: "Thank you, Elder Tang, for saving your life!"

"Without blood, you retreat first!" Elder Tang nodded.

Although Ying Wuxue was unwilling, he still nodded and retreated.

The next moment, Elder Tang's eyes fell on Song Yan, and he said in a flat tone: "You kill yourself!"

The first thousand and 260 chapters voluntarily enter the demon prison

The first thousand and 260 chapters voluntarily enter the demon prison

Song Yan stared at this Elder Tang vigilantly. There was no aura leaking from him, but it gave him a feeling of bottomlessness. If he guessed correctly, this Elder Tang should be a master in the late stage of fusion.

Early stage of distraction VS late stage of integration?

Don't be kidding, Song Yan still has the courage to fight them head-on in the early stage of the normal fusion, but in the late stage of the fusion, the gap is too big.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Elder Tang spoke again, his tone still flat.

"kill!"

Although Song Yan knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, he couldn't commit suicide.

Holding the ink black sword, he stepped into the air, landed on the top of Elder Tang's head, and slashed down.

"Ridiculous!"

Elder Tang waved his hand casually, emitting a divine light.

The seemingly gentle divine light contains immense power.

"Oh!"

The divine light swept over Song Yan's body, and his body flew back upside down like a kite with a broken string, falling hundreds of meters away.

"Cough cough!"

Song Yan supported his body with the black black sword to barely stand up, and coughed loudly. With his coughing, blood continuously overflowed from his mouth, and he was seriously injured with just one blow. The strength in the late stage of fusion is really terrible.

"Song Xiaomo is sure to die this time!" Someone sighed.

Someone lamented: "It's a pity, if he doesn't fight against the Taiyi Sect, he will definitely grow into a fit cultivator in the future!"

Some people stared at Song Yan, who was coughing up blood, and sneered, "The background of the Taiyi Sect is too deep, not to mention distracted cultivators, even transcending tribulation cultivators would not dare to fight against them, don't look at Song Xiaomo jumping so happily , but from the day he confronted the Taiyi Sect, his end was already doomed, a typical self-death!"

"Song Yan!"

Feng rushed up, seeing Song Yan who was coughing up blood, Li Tianluo's heart was almost broken, and tears fell down like rain.

"Shameless, at the late stage of Tangtang's fusion, you actually shot at an early stage of distraction!" Tuoba Xian'er in the restaurant yelled, but there was an unconcealable worry and anxiety in his eyes.

"Hahaha! Song Xiaomo, I told you that you are going to die today. Now, continue to be arrogant and show me!"

Li Sixuan, who had been in fear all the time, saw that Song Yan was seriously injured by Elder Tang, he couldn't help but let out a bad breath and laughed triumphantly.

"Villain Dezhi, do you dare to fight me?"

Song Yan looked at Li Sixuan coldly.