But thinking about it, Song Yan was relieved, the three holy lands are the most powerful forces in the world, but he injured their holy son and robbed their holy daughter, which is equivalent to offending the three holy lands at the same time, such things, even if the three empires dare not do it, but he is a bandit leader who did it, what is it if he is not the first bandit in the world?

However, although he is the number one bandit in the world, although he is well-known, not many people are optimistic about him, because he has already offended the three holy lands to death, injured the holy son, and kidnapped the holy daughter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone's speculation came true.

On the third day of Song Yan's abduction of the two holy women, the three holy places of Qingxin, Douzhan and Yaochi jointly issued a statement, limiting Song Yan to release the two holy women within one day, and within seven days, he personally went to the three holy places to ask for guilt, otherwise he would be hunted down and killed by the three holy places forever.

As soon as this statement came out, the world shook, and they all speculated whether the bandit leader chose to resist the three holy places, or let the two holy women go and then ask for guilt?

But the guts of the bandit leader are beyond the imagination of the world.

Less than two hours after the statement was made in the three holy places, there was a word on Chaoyang Peak: The young master will marry Xi Feifei, the holy daughter of the Pure Heart Holy Land, and Sima Ruyan, the holy daughter of the Yaochi Holy Land, as concubines in three days, and everyone is welcome to drink the wedding wine!

Song Yan's words spread all over the world at a very fast speed, and for a while, the warriors of the world were dumbfounded, Nima, the courage of this thief has broken through the sky, isn't this naked-naked slapping the face of the three holy places?

How many years have it been? How many years has no one dared to touch the tiger whiskers of the three holy lands and provoke their majesty, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was a thief who did something that no one in the world dared to do, and moreover, it was so earth-shattering.

With this courage, the number one bandit in the world is worthy of his name.

Even many martial artists have a sense of worship for this world's number one bandit.

Then, countless warriors went to Chaoyang Peak one after another, they planned to see what the world's number one bandit was like, and by the way, they begged for a cup of wine.

The Holy Land of Yaochi is located in the mountains of Kunlun, on the main peak of Kunlun, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth.

Between the clouds and mist, the palaces are clustered, the attics are in pieces, and the end is magnificent, and the beauty is breathtaking.

But at this moment, there was an aura of anger in the air of Yaochi Wonderland.

There are more than 30,000 disciples in the Yaochi Holy Land, and there are countless innate masters, and even there are hundreds of masters in the Heavenly and Human Realm.

But such a powerful side of the Holy Land was deceived by a lowly thief to shit and pee on his head, so all the disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land were eager to dismantle the thief's head into eight pieces, drink his blood, and eat his flesh.

At the moment, it is in the largest palace in the center of this palace.

Two men and one woman sit together, regardless of priority.

The identities of these three people are comparable to the emperors of the three major empires, they are Sima Invincible, the contemporary holy lord of the Yaochi Holy Land, Jiang Fankong, the holy lord of the Fighting Holy Land, and the Purple Lotus Fairy, the holy lord of the Pure Heart Holy Land.

"Brother Sima, I didn't expect the three of us to get together again for a little thief!"

The person who spoke was tall, dressed in a purple robe, although he was over middle age, he was quite magnificent, he was Jiang Fankong, the Holy Lord of the Fighting Holy Land.

Sima Wushu nodded, his face slightly gloomy: "Yes, a small thief has stirred up the hearts of my three holy lands. "Unlike Jiang Fankong, Sima Wuving's appearance is extremely ugly, but he exudes a natural aura of Taoism all over his body, and people will not care about his ugly appearance.

Suddenly, Jiang Fankong's gaze fell on the silent Purple Lotus Fairy, and his gaze was slightly obsessed: "Purple Fairy, what do you think about this matter?"

Although the Purple Lotus Fairy is also past middle age, she looks like she is only in her early twenties because of her advanced cultivation, but the cold and majestic aura exuded by her body does not dare anyone treat her as a twenty-year-old girl.

"This thief is lawless, for the sake of the prestige of my three holy lands, the only way to kill is to kill!" the Purple Lotus Fairy said slowly, although the tone was flat, it contained infinite murderous intentions.

Jiang Fankong nodded thoughtfully: "I agree with the Purple Fairy's decision! What does Brother Sima think?"

Hearing Jiang Fankong's inquiry, Sima Invincible's ugly face appeared murderous: "Naturally, it is killed, but this thief is extraordinary, he can cut four early days of heaven and man with one sword, presumably, his strength has entered the middle stage of heaven and man, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with him, if he escapes, and secretly attack my three major saints, it will be a big trouble!"

"The Pure Heart Holy Land can send three mid-stage celestials!" the Purple Lotus Fairy began.

"Then I will also send three Celestial Beings in the Fighting Holy Land!" Jiang Fankong followed closely, and when he spoke, he deliberately glanced at the Purple Lotus Fairy, but found that the other party's eyes, nose, nose and heart seemed to be settled, and he couldn't help but feel quite disappointed.

Lonely and invincible glanced at Jiang Fankong coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Then I Yaochi Holy Land will send four Celestials in the middle stage!

Chaoyang Peak.

After Song Yan passed those words, he felt a heavy pressure, but at the same time, he was quite excited.

After coming to this world for more than two months, in addition to constantly improving his own cultivation, he is also participating in the Qinglian Sword Codex, and now, he has cultivated the first three types of Qinglian Sword Codex, the Lotus Sword Array, and the Sword Yuan Slash.

But the fourth-type spirit sword has always been unable to get out.

Three days ago, he fought with Jiang Haoye and Xi Feifei Sima Ruyan, I have to say that these three people are all Tianjiao Holy Sons, not only have they cultivated to such a realm at a young age, but even their martial arts have been cultivated to the point of being superb.

In the process of fighting them, he did not perform these three sword techniques, so he felt a lot of pressure during the fight.

But afterwards, he found that his understanding of the Qinglian Sword Dictionary had deepened a little, and he even had a little understanding of the fourth form.

It was precisely because of this that he deliberately spread such arrogant words, and he did this because he wanted to attract the masters of the three holy lands and then sharpen his sword with them.

He knew that after his words came out, he would definitely completely anger the three holy places.

He was also a little worried that he would not be able to sharpen his sword, but would be slaughtered by the people of the Three Holy Lands.

Therefore, in order to prepare for this big battle, he planned to break through to the middle stage of foundation building in one fell swoop.

The retreat took place in his room.

After a brief explanation, Song Yan entered a state of retreat.

With two top-grade spirit crystals in his hand, Song Yan began to frantically absorb the aura inside, his spiritual power far exceeded his own realm, so there would be no danger of an unstable foundation and going mad at all, so it was not difficult for him to break through to the middle stage of foundation building.

An hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

"Boom!"

A surging breath rose from Song Yan's room to the sky, lasting for a long time.

[Author's digression]: Thank you [Lan Xiaofeng] for your reward

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