Those years in Konoha

Seeing Chang Yan who fell to the ground, not only the people on the Yanhuang side were shocked, but even the immortal cultivators had expressions of shock and uncertainty. 52.com 79 please search for the most complete and updated novels

If Song Yan killed Xuan Xin before, it was just to take advantage of a sneak attack.

But this time, even though Chang Yan had used his magic weapon to emit precious light to protect his body, he was still easily killed by the opponent.

"Who else is going to die?"

In the field, Song Yan stood proudly, his gaze full of provocation at the last ninth-level innate person on the side of the immortal cultivators.

The Xiantian Ninth Level man was called Fan Zhong, and his strength was similar to that of the dead Xuan Xin and Chang Yan.

Therefore, feeling Song Yan's provocative eyes, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, and subconsciously turned his eyes to the side, not daring to look at her.

Seeing this scene, the Yanhuang side felt very happy.

The nine foundation-building masters on the side of the immortal cultivators felt deeply embarrassed.

Song Yan found that the other party actually flinched, and couldn't help but laughed loudly: "Haha, aren't you high-level immortal cultivators? Why are you still afraid of me, an ordinary warrior?"

Although the immortal cultivators were angry and humiliated by Song Yan's ridicule, no one took the initiative to stand up.

After killing four people in a row, two of them were at the ninth level of Xiantian. They all knew how powerful Song Yan was, an ordinary warrior. None of them were fools. No one was willing to go up and die.

"Fan Zhong, go up and kill this kid."

The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. He was one of the nine major sects in the world of immortality, Qing Yuzi, a sect of the Qingling Sect.

Hearing this, Fan Zhong couldn't help but have a look of fear in his eyes, and said hesitantly: "Master, I, something went wrong in my practice last night, and I can't use my true energy for the time being, so"

The so-called practice went wrong is just excuses. How could Qingyuzi not understand that his apprentice was afraid of that ordinary warrior, but he thought that his apprentice was extremely qualified. If he was really killed by Song Yan, what would happen to the sect? It was also a huge loss, so he shouted softly:

"You bastard, when you return to the sect, you will be punished by facing a wall for a year."

"Thank you Master"

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that his master no longer had to call him to fight. As for facing the wall for a year, it was nothing compared to losing his life.

Seeing that the other party had turned into a shrunken turtle, Song Yan was unwilling to let go of these immortal cultivators. He sneered and said: "Why are you giving in? Otherwise, I will allow you two to go together."

Among the nine foundations of "Amitabha Buddha", a middle-aged monk pronounced the Buddha's name: "Since the little benefactor has such a request, I will grant it to you. If you are wise, brave, and intelligent, go up and ask him for advice.> This middle-aged monk's name is Master Jinguang is the head of the Jinguang Buddhist Sect, one of the nine sects in the world of immortality.

"Yes, Master"

Two young monks wearing moon-white monk robes emerged from the crowd. Compared with the monk who was beaten to death by Song Yan for the first time, these two monks looked more handsome. At the same time, these two monks both possessed the eighth level of innateness. of cultivation.

"The poor monk Zhiyong has met the donor."

"The poor monk has seen the donor before."

The two monks saluted Song Yan politely.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. These two monks were so polite. Song Yan decided not to kill them, but to wound them. So he smiled and returned the courtesy: "You two masters are polite, I'll do it."

But before Song Yan could finish her words, Zhiyong suddenly threw out a string of Buddhist beads.

The Buddha beads flew to the top of Song Yan's head, and golden light suddenly bloomed. Nine Buddha statues flew out from it. The nine Buddha statues stabilized the void and uttered Buddhist mantras. Song Yan, who was under the Buddha statues, suddenly felt as if he was in a trance. However, as soon as his mental lake was shaken, he regained consciousness and immediately understood that he had been plotted by these two monks.

However, the moment he came to his senses, a Vajra as thick as a fist came to his head, carrying an evil wind, and hit him hard on the head.

"Hey, I wanted to spare your lives, but I dared to sneak attack on you."

While sneering, Song Yan raised his hand and punched out, hitting the vajra directly.

"click click"

The vajra, which is a third-grade treasure, was actually hit with several cracks by his punch.

"Wow"

The moment the Vajra was struck with cracks, Intelligent opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

嗖

The figure swayed, like a ghost, and Song Yan appeared in front of him.

"bang bang"

He raised his hand and blasted out two palms, hitting the chests of the two monks directly. With two clicks, their protective magic weapons shattered, and the two of them flew out like kites with broken strings, and fell to the ground without making a sound. .

Win over

For a moment, the audience was silent.

After a while, the God of War team burst out into roars, while the immortal cultivators all looked horrified.

"I want to beat three of them, whoever comes forward will die."

Song Yan, who had killed two monks, once again glanced at the group of immortal disciples and shouted in a provocative tone.

"What an arrogant boy"

Seeing this scene, the nine major foundations were really angry.

"Jianshan, Jianyun, and Jianfeng, you three go up and kill this kid," said the middle-aged man wearing a blue Taoist robe. This man is also a sect leader, and is the Master Qingxu of Shangqinggu, one of the nine major sects in the world of immortality.

"Yes, Master"

Three young men in fancy clothes stepped out. Different from other immortal cultivators, these three men each carried a simple long sword on their backs.

"Hands on"

Chiyin Chiyin Chiyin

Following the sound of three swords being unsheathed, the three young men pulled out the swords behind them one after another, ducked around Song Yan, and formed a three-talented sword formation.

"kill"

The three of them swung their swords at the same time. Suddenly, the sword energy billowed and strangled Song Yan with great force.

"This is quite interesting"

Song Yan chuckled lightly, an alloy long sword appeared in his hand, and he quickly slashed several swords around.

The Qinglian Sword Canon he practiced is an extremely advanced sword cultivation method. Although these three people formed the Sancai Sword Formation, it seemed that Song Yan was sealed in the sword formation. In fact, it fell to Song Yan, the "sword master". "Xiu" is full of flaws in his eyes.

The few swords he struck did not use much force, but they struck the weak points of the Sancai Sword Formation, so

"Puff puff"

The energy exploded, and the sword energy flew back. Immediately, the Sancai Sword Formation was broken. When the formation was broken, the three of them suffered a backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"die"

The figure shook, Song Yan flew out with his sword, and then, three heads flew into the sky.

"Plop plop plop"

The three headless corpses fell to the sky, while Song Yan retreated to the original place. He picked up the alloy sword in his hand, pointed it at the group of immortal cultivators, and said with a smile: "The immortal cultivators are nothing more than this. In this way, I will do this this time." I’m going to beat ten of you, you bastards, do you dare to come here and die?”

As soon as these words came out, the Yanhuang side was shocked speechless by Song Yan's arrogance, but strangely, the blood in their bodies was stirred by these words, and they wished they could transform into Song Yan and face those high-ranking people. The disciple who cultivated immortality said these words.

"This boy must be punished, otherwise he will become a serious problem in my world of immortality," Wu Yangzi said with murderous intent on his face.

"That's right, I won't feel at ease if this kid doesn't die," Liaoyin nodded.

The remaining seven foundation builders expressed their opinions one after another, saying that Song Yan, an ordinary warrior, could not stay.

"I have a plan to kill this kid," Master Qingxu said with a sinister look on his face.

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