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"It's not good, all fellow Daoists, let's shoot together and kill this thief!"

Seeing Song Yan cut the magic weapon of the empty son in half with a sword, the other seven Zhuji all realized that something was wrong, where is this Song Yan in front of him who is a mortal martial artist, he is an immortal cultivator who is even more powerful than them.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A series of sounds of breaking the air sounded, and then, seven foundation building masters appeared around Song Yan.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?" asked Yuan Yangzi, the head of the Yuqing Palace.

"I'm your uncle!" Song Yan sneered.

"Look for death!"

Yuan Yangzi shouted angrily, threw out a golden ruler, and with a finger of his hand, the golden ruler turned into hundreds, and shot at Song Yan overwhelmingly.

"The green lotus is in full bloom!"

The Qinglian Sword in Song Yan's hand slashed out, and nine sword lotuses suddenly appeared in the void, and they exploded in an instant, turning into hundreds of condensed sword qi.

The sword qi collided with the golden ruler, and bursts of tyrannical air currents erupted, and for a while, the sand flew away and the wind danced wildly.

"Quick, back off!"

Such a big momentum has spread to the outside of the field, so frightened that a group of bodyguards hurriedly guarded the head of state and the nine pavilion elders to retreat.

In the air, hundreds of sword qi successfully shattered hundreds of golden rulers, leaving only one body to continue to hit Song Yan.

Chop!

With a flash of sword light, the Qinglian Sword stood fiercely on top of the golden ruler, and with a click, the golden ruler shattered and was cut into countless pieces.

"Poof!"

Yuan Yangzi opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and just as Song Yan was about to catch up and kill him, six more magic weapons bombarded him.

In desperation, Song Yan could only give up chasing Yuan Yangzi, and flew out in all directions with the Qinglian Sword in his hand.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As the battle became more and more intense, the strength became more and more raging, and within a radius of two hundred meters, it was difficult for the innate ninefold masters to gain a foothold.

"Whoosh!"

A figure broke away from the battlefield and landed a hundred meters away, it was Song Yan.

I have to say that the four-grade treasure weapon controlled by the master of foundation building is much more powerful than those innate eight-fold playgrounds, and just now, under the joint efforts of the six people, he actually didn't take the slightest advantage.

In fact, the six foundation building masters who fought with him were terrified to the extreme, the six of them couldn't take down Song Yan when they joined forces, you know, the six of them joined forces, even the masters in the middle stage of foundation building couldn't withstand it.

"Could it be that this person is a master in the late stage of foundation building?"

Song Yan's gaze slowly swept over the six people, as for Yuan Yangzi, who had already retreated to the sidelines and stood with the injured empty man, the magic weapons of the two were all broken by Song Yan, causing them to be traumatized and their strength to decrease sharply.

"It seems that if you don't use a little real skill, you can't beat this group of people!"

As soon as his mind moved, the sword yuan in Song Yan's body operated according to a specific route, and the cultivation that he could suppress also rose rapidly.

Innate eightfold.

Innate ninefold.

The early stage of foundation building.

When his momentum climbed to the early stage of foundation building, he slowly raised the Qinglian Sword in his hand.

The moment he lifted the Qinglian Sword, the six of them felt that they were locked by a special qi machine, which made her feel terrified and made her feel the breath of death.

"Quick, attack him!"

The sound let out a terrible roar, and controlled a cyan wooden fish to smash towards Song Yanfei.

The other five people all felt the fear in Yin's tone, although they didn't know why she felt fear, but they still sent the magic weapon to kill Song Yan.

A cyan mask appeared on the surface of Song Yan's body.

He didn't dodge or dodge, and let the six magic weapons bombard him.

Seeing this, the six people couldn't help but be overjoyed, and secretly said that it was a good opportunity, so they increased the output of the true element, and for a while, the six magic weapons were brighter again.

But at this moment.

An earth-shattering aura burst out from Song Yan's body, this breath was sharp and sharp, and it couldn't help but make people feel unmatched.

"Sword Yuan Slash!"

Song Yan drank lightly and slashed out the Qinglian Sword in his hand.

"Aang!"

Like a dragon's groan, and like a sword, a ten-zhang long sword qi dragon appeared, rushed to Yin's body like lightning, and opened its mouth to bite her.

"Don't!"

The sound frantically urged the body protection magic weapon, and at the same time, the figure quickly retreated.

However, the stegosaurus was faster and swallowed her in the open mouth.

"Help me!"

A short cry came from the stegosaurus's body, and the other five Zhuji withdrew their magic weapons one after another, smashing frantically at the stegosaurus.

"Boom!"

The stegosaurus exploded, and a bloody figure flew out and smashed to the ground.

"It's Otomigo!"

The Venerable Jin Guang flashed in front of Yin's body, swept his spiritual sense, and found that although Yin still had a breath, there was not an inch of intact on the other party's body, and the dantian, eyebrows, and heart were all pierced by sword qi.

"You're so vicious!"

The Venerable Jin Guang turned his head to look at Song Yan.

"Cut, you are all my enemies, do I still have to be merciful to you?" Song Yan said disdainfully, and with one move of Sword Yuan Slash, although he instantly killed a foundation building master, it also consumed half of his Sword Yuan.

Therefore, he decided that he would not use the sword yuan slash unless he had to.

Thinking of this, Song Yan's gaze was on the remaining five Zhuji, and when he felt his ill-intentioned eyes, all five of them had a chilling feeling.

"This fellow Daoist, let's stop!" Qing Yuzi said.

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but show a look of consideration, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to kill all the remaining seven Zhuji, and he would also offend all the people in the entire immortal cultivation world, who knows if after killing them all, will he provoke stronger masters?

Thinking of this, he said to Han Song, who had retreated to two hundred meters away: "Old Han, come here!"

In a flicker, Han Song appeared beside Song Yan, stared at him with a look of surprise and said, "You kid, you gave all of us a big surprise!"

Song Yan smiled modestly: "Han Lao has won the award, by the way, what are we competing with this group of immortal cultivators for?"

"Compete for the right to distribute the treasures obtained in the secret realm!" Han Song said in a deep voice.

"Oh, how is it assigned?" Song Yan continued to ask.

"We will divide the treasures obtained in the secret realm into ten parts, we Yanhuang will get one, the immortal cultivators will get two shares, and the remaining seven will be distributed by virtue of this competition!"

"I see!"

Song Yan nodded, his eyes fell on the five foundation building masters again, and said, "If you want me to stop, you can do it, and there will be no share of you in the secret realm in the future!"

"No, five or five points at most!" Wu Yangzi said.

"Grass, five or five hairs, then we will continue to fight, Han Lao, you step aside first, and I will cut these goods together!" As he spoke, the Qinglian Sword in Song Yan's hand was raised again, and suddenly, Wu Yangzi and the others' faces changed suddenly: "Wait, let's take another step back, we want four copies!"

Song Yan scolded unceremoniously: "Fuck your uncle, the secret realm is why we Yanhuang Kingdom found out why give it to you, at most one share, do you want love!"

"No, at most ......!"

It's just that Wu Yangzi's words haven't spoken yet, he feels that he is locked by a powerful qi machine, this qi machine makes him feel frightened, makes him feel the coming of death, suddenly, he thought of what the previous voice was screaming for, and then thought of the stegosaurus, he quickly changed his words: "Okay, I promise, just one copy." ”

[Author's digression]: Thank you [Anjiadi] [Tianjie] for the two great rewards

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