Hearing Nangong Yue's words, the old servant, who was originally ordinary, like a candle in the wind, suddenly straightened his body, and a fierce momentum rushed to his face, making Nangong Yue tremble, as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast.

At the same time, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with two divine lights, staring coldly at Nangong Yue: "Dare to be rude to the county lord, you should be killed!"

"Boom!"

The old servant raised his fist and pushed the air current, producing a strong sonic boom that bombarded and killed.

The powerful momentum directly locked on Nangong Yue, making his body unable to move at all, and for a while, he only felt that his heart was filled with fear, and he couldn't help shouting: "No, don't kill me!"

The old servant is a peerless master in the late stage of the merger, and Nangong Yue is just a distraction, how can he be the opponent of the old servant.

The surging fist wind was pressing, and except for Song Yan, Dongfang Yubai and others were all forced to retreat again and again.

Seeing that Nangong Yue was about to die under the old servant's fist, at this time, a cold snort sounded: "Hmph, kill people in front of me, when I don't exist!"

"Bang!"

A fist as white as jade appeared in front of Nangong Yue in the air, and collided with the old servant's fist.

The powerful qi directly blasted through the old servant's true element, crashed into his arm, causing his arm to explode inch by inch, and a puff of blood mist appeared, and then domineeringly broke into his internal organs, injuring his internal organs.

"Wow!"

The old servant vomited blood and flew upside down in embarrassment.

He stared at Song Yan in disbelief, he actually injured a distracted hand, which made him feel very unbelievable, even if he only used three points of force.

"Boom!"

The primordial spirit in his body violently stirred, and his injuries recovered instantly, and the next moment, his momentum skyrocketed.

Then, he raised his fist again and blasted out!

"Die!"

"I don't know what to do!"

Looking at the old servant who rushed up directly, a sneer flashed in Song Yan's eyes, and he swung his fist to meet him.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided together in the void, but there was no energy leaking out, and then, the old servant's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and slammed down on the street.

The next moment, the old servant stood up tremblingly, blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, but there was a heavy horror in his eyes: "You...... How did you do that?"

You must know that he is in the late stage of the combination, and he still can't resist the opponent's move even with all his strength, which makes him seriously injured.

Before converting the true yuan in his body into immortal yuan power, Song Yan's true yuan was close to the late stage of the merger, and he could cut the late stage of the merger with the help of the "Heaven Breaking Sword Technique", but after transforming the true yuan power into the immortal yuan force, his strength skyrocketed dozens of times, even if he did not use the "Heaven Breaking Sword Technique", he could also crush the late stage of the merger.

The strength of this old servant can be regarded as a master in the late stage of the merger, but unfortunately, he met Song Yan.

"Hehe, why is Brother Song so powerful, because he is the core disciple of the Phoenix Heavenly Sect!" Nangong Yue, who had recovered, stared at the old servant resentfully, and said with a gloating smile.

"It turned out to be the core disciple of the Phoenix Heavenly Sect, no wonder!

The old servant originally felt unacceptable, but knowing that Song Yan was the core disciple of the Phoenix Heavenly Sect, he felt that he was unjustly defeated, but he still had some doubts in his heart, when did the Phoenix Heavenly Sect produce such a powerful core disciple?

"I'm the county lord of Qingping, where did the Qingjiao sword in your hand come from?" The woman in Tsing Yi spoke again, her eyes still fixed on the Qingjiao sword in Song Yan's hand.

"Lord Qingping?"

Hearing the woman in Tsing Yi report to her home, Nangong Yue, Dongfang Yubai and others all showed a look of shock, Nangong Yue hurriedly bent over and saluted, her face was full of respect, and she was a little worried: "I don't know if the county lord has arrived, the junior Nangong Nangong Yue, I have been offended before, and I ask the county lord to punish him!"

"The younger generation of the Oriental family, the Oriental Jade Cypress, see the county lord!"

Dongfang Yubai, Wei Gong and others also bent down to salute, but Song Yan stood in place and did not move for half a minute.

The county lord of Qingping lightly swept his gaze over Nangong Yue and the others, and said, "Flat." ”

Immediately, her eyes continued to focus on Song Yan: "Tell me, why is the Qingjiao Sword in your hand?"

"Someone else sent it. Song Yan said.

"Who sent it?" asked the county lord Qingping.

"The county lord wants to ask about Qingli's real news, right?" Song Yan's words suddenly changed.

"Not bad!" Lord Qingping nodded.

Song Yan continued to speak: "Qingli Zhenren has died under the Heavenly Tribulation!"

"What?"

Hearing that Qingli Zhenren died under the catastrophe, the county lord of Qingping shook his body and almost fell, and his cheeks became extremely white, and then she looked at Song Yan again: "Is this true?"

Song Yan said lightly: "The sword immortal has a sword in the person, and the sword is dead, after the failure of the Qingli Zhenren tragedy, the only thing left is this Qingjiao sword, which was collected in the royal treasury, and later the empress gave it to General Nangong, and today, General Nangong's son transferred this Qingjiao sword to Zaixia!"

Hearing Song Yan say this, the eyes of the county lord of Qingping couldn't help but swell with a thick look of despair, and even his body trembled violently, but fortunately, the old servant was loyal and quickly stepped up to support her.

After a while, a scream came out of the mouth of the county lord of Qingping: "Impossible, his talent is amazing, far beyond others, how could he die under the heavenly tribulation?"

Song Yan said: "I heard that he was secretly injured in the Heavenly Demon Continent at the beginning, and the Heavenly Tribulation came too suddenly, and his secret injury has not healed!"

"I see! Haha, I see!"

The county lord of Qingping couldn't help but laugh, but he shed tears when he laughed.

After another half an hour, the county lord of Qingping wiped away his tears, looked at Song Yan and said, "You may resell this Qingjiao sword to me?"

"No!" Song Yan shook his head: "I also practice swordsmanship, and this Qingjiao sword will be of great help to me, so I won't resell it to anyone." ”

"How about 500,000 top-grade spirit crystals, I owe you a personal favor again!" said the county lord of Qingping resolutely.

"I'm sorry!" Song Yan still shook his head.

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the county lord of Qingping: "800,000 top-grade spirit crystals, I can promise you two conditions!"

Song Yan still shook his head.

Suddenly, the face of the county lord of Qingping turned completely cold: "The Qingjiao Sword is his relic, no matter what, it can't fall into the hands of others, if you keep it carefully, I will definitely take him back!"

As soon as the words fell, the county lord of Qingping turned around and left.

Seeing the other party leave, Song Yan found that the faces of Nangong Yue and the others were relatively ugly.

Half an hour later, in the box of a tea shop.

"Tell me about this Qingping County Lord!" Song Yan picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, facing Nangong Yue and the others.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and Dongfang Yubai suddenly spoke: "Hey, Brother Song, in fact, you shouldn't refuse her, otherwise, you can send the sword over now, maybe there is a chance to turn around!"

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