His originally somewhat dark skin had turned an earthy yellow by now, and he looked unusually tough. As soon as he finished doing this, he flew towards Song Yan. At the same time, Mrs. Nei, who was not far away, also stopped meditating, and the piece of Jinpa, which could not be seen at a glance, became larger in the wind, and then a flicker came to Song Yan's head, and the momentum was about to shine downward.

Song Yan's eyes flickered with coldness, and he knew very well in his heart that the battle in front of him must be resolved quickly, not to mention anything else, that is, a single martial artist is definitely not easy to deal with, even if this martial artist is very weak, it is definitely not a martial artist who can easily win. Although he cut off the palm of his beard with one move just now, at that time, because his cultivation was already higher than him, and he made a sudden move, he was able to strike effectively without him fully paying attention to it.

Now that the two are joining forces, Song Yan is somewhat passive. If you knew, Song Yan of the Ten Heavens Realm would not have a problem fighting any of them alone, but if the two of them practiced, it would not be just a matter of one plus one equaling two. Yue Zhenxuan saw that Song Yan had been dragged by the two, and she couldn't help but show an oozing smile on her lips again. He also saw that Song Yan's power just now was just a surprise result of using speed, if he fell into a tug-of-war, how could Song Yan be the opponent of the two of them if he was not even a martial artist.

In this case, as long as you can hold it for a while, wait for this state time to come. The scales of victory will still be in their favor. In this regard, Yue Zhenxuan is very confident, the three of them have done this kind of thing not once or twice, just yesterday, Hua Xilin, one of the five talents, was almost planted in their hands, if it wasn't for Hua Xileng sacrificing a scroll of Xuanjie talisman to escape at the last moment, maybe now there is already her body nailed to a tree in the middle of this forest.

His abacus played very well, but he still underestimated Song Yan, at this time, Song Yan's knife technique changed, and he used eight wolf tooth fists, replacing the palm knife with the real knife in his hand. For a while, he let the beard retreat. And it couldn't help but be so, the bearded hand didn't dare to hit Song Yan's knife again.

This soul-chasing knife did not have a suitable melee knife spectrum, so Song Yan was also in a hurry, and only one punch method replaced the knife spectrum, but it was this temporary intention that gave Song Yan the upper hand for a while. Although the body of the beard is known as the toughest soil system. But it can't stand up to the soul chasing knife that is comparable to a magic weapon. In just a few breaths, more than a dozen wounds of different depths have appeared on the beard. And the silk brocade is constantly changing in the sky, but it just can't fall, because Song Yan never stays in one place for more than one time, even if this brocade is extremely mysterious, but it can't be applied to Song Yan, so it becomes an ornament. For a while, the middle-aged beautiful woman's head was already sweating, and she could see that if she didn't restrain Song Yan, the beard would probably be dead.

The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes were bloodshot and she screamed. "Huh!" Then the scroll of Jinpa turned into a straight spear and stabbed at Song Yan. The speed of this spear was extremely fast, and it was comparable to the moment when Song Yan had just sneaked up on his beard. But just when it was about to stab Song Yan, Song Yan's figure turned to the side, and the beard opposite him was exposed. And the spear was still castrated, and the middle-aged beauty didn't even have time to react, and the spear was nailed to the bearded body. "Ahh......h

When the middle-aged beautiful woman saw that she had stabbed her beard to death by mistake, she was a little crazy for a while: "Little Zamao! You return my husband's life!"

When Song Yan first saw the speed of the spear, his heart was already full of vigilance, and at this time, although the cyclone in his body was constantly replenishing the Yuan Force, Song Yan had no intention of continuing to consume it. Seeing that the spear wanted to stab himself here, Song Yan didn't have to think about it, he only threw out a soul-chasing knife in his hand, and used the Yuan-controlling technique to control the soul-chasing knife and crash into the spear. And his body was just a flicker, and he rushed to the place where the beautiful woman was standing faster than the beard he had just wounded. However, these movements of his had already been guessed by the beautiful woman, Song Yan's body had just appeared, and the beautiful woman was already a few meters away, not only that, but the spear that his Jinpa turned into suddenly changed back into Jinpa at the moment it collided with the soul chasing knife.

And the Soul Chaser Knife passed through the center of Jinpa as if it had not encountered any obstacles. Only a small opening remained, but surprisingly, the opening healed very quickly. And as soon as the Jinpa healed, it spun around and rushed towards Song Yan here. And it's a lot faster than it used to be. Seeing this scene, Song Yan didn't want to dodge at all, but threw out the other soul chasing knife in his hand, and at the same time commanded the knife that had just passed through Jinpa to attack the beautiful woman together.

Song Yan's meaning is very simple, that is, to exchange injuries for injuries. When you hit the opponent's Jinpa, your two soul chasing knives will also cut off the opponent's head. It seems very unreasonable to do this, but Song Yan really has no choice, the beautiful woman in front of him is actually different from Gao Lin whom Song Yan had fought before. This beautiful woman obviously also has a skill that can be accelerated instantly, so if she is hard to use with Song Yan, Song Yan will definitely lose.

Hua Rong also looked over, and saw that Song Yan was dragging a handful of gold name tags in his hand, but in terms of quantity, it was only less than thirty yuan, and there were hundreds of four people tied to the trees here. These name tags obviously don't match. "This is ......" Hu Rong was also a little sad and confused. Could it be that Yue Zhenxuan has other accomplices? Song Yan also looked at each other, and both of them were very puzzled.

At this time, Song Yan suddenly felt a cold hair, without any hesitation, he turned his head, and a donkey rolled on the spot. It turned out that a cold light flashed in the place where Song Yan was staying, and a silver needle that was not too big flashed away, and it was nailed to a tree not far away with a 'pop'. Hua Rong also stared at this sudden danger in horror, and her face changed color for the first time since entering the primeval forest.

"Gongsun Taizhang!" As soon as his voice fell, at the edge of the woods, a snow-white sound and shadow gradually revealed, and Gongsun Taizhang, who had a resentful face, was staring at the two of them. "You dare to kill my lover, I will make you pay with blood!"

"Lover?" Song Yan, who had just gotten up from the ground, was confused for a while, subconsciously pointed to the body of the beautiful woman not far away, and said to Gongsun Taizhang: "Oh! You have a mother-lover complex with her......? Tsk tsk!"

Gongsun Taizhang's face was a little purple with anger at this moment. "I! I didn't say that! I'm talking about him!" he pointed to another corpse, but Song Yan looked at his finger and felt more uncomfortable like a rat.

"Poof!" At the same time, the ghost head knife made by the brocade flower also returned to its original state at the moment when it was about to hit Song Yan. turned into a piece of cloth and covered Song Yan's head. At the last moment, Song Yan actually made the beautiful woman's figure pause for a moment with a roar of broken gold and jade, but this insignificant moment decided the outcome of the battle. "No!" Yue Zhenxuan's eyes were already full of resentment when she looked at Song Yan at this time, and she couldn't wait to sigh at her.

At this time, Hua Rong's eyes are very complicated. Song Yan brought her a different feeling, his decisiveness would not be something that ordinary people could have, and he also had a clear mind and just the right calculation at a critical moment. are all necessary things to become a strong man, as far as Hua Rong herself is concerned, she may not have a chance of winning more than thirty percent against the strange magic weapons and flexible body skills of the beautiful woman just now.

"Whew!" Song Yan checked the brocade on his head, let out a long breath, and he set his eyes on Yue Zhenxuan. But at this time, she did not have any joy in her heart because she had successfully killed two opponents. "Ping Pong ......" may have guessed his fate next. After a short burst of ritual intersections. Yue Zhenxuan pointed a finger, and took the magic weapon behind him and fought and retreated.

Hua Rong didn't intend to let this man leave the battlefield like this. At this time, the flying sword attack that commanded him suddenly became fierce. suppressed the opponent's pair of white flywheels, and there was no power to fight back. When Song Yan saw this scene, he naturally wouldn't be polite, and with a little bit of his soul chasing knife, the two knives immediately slashed at Yue Zhenxuan in two directions like meteors.

Although Song Yan only used the Yuan Control Technique, in appearance, except for the angle that was too straight, the others were no different from a martial artist. At this time, Yue Zhenxuan was already a little powerless to deal with Hua Rong alone, if she added Song Yan's two soul chasing knives, it was estimated that her life would be taken immediately.

This was something he had never imagined, seeing this scene, Yue Zhenxuan gritted his teeth, took out one or two scrolls from his body, shook his hand casually, and saw a flash of white light. Immediately in front of him, there was a bone wall of one more thing. The white bones on the bone wall are layered on top of each other. The soul chasing knife hit it and made a loud sound, and it couldn't take a step forward.

Seeing that he had blocked Song Yan's attack, Yue Zhenxuan bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of essence blood onto his flywheel magic weapon, only to see that the magic weapon suddenly flashed brightly, and its power more than doubled out of thin air. This Yue Zhenxuan is not as good as the martial artists Song Yan has seen before, although he only has a heavy heavenly cultivation, but there are really a lot of treasures on his body, seeing that his flywheel has regained the opportunity, Yue Zhenxuan took it out of his sleeve, and immediately had an extra fiery red pill in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, he swallowed the pill into his stomach in one bite.

Suddenly, his momentum instantly broke through the realm of the two heavens of the martial artist. The pair of flywheel magic weapons also seemed to feel the change of their master, and the attack was fierce for a while, and they were about to hit Hua Rong. Hua Rong, as the eldest daughter of the Hua family, naturally has a lot of life-saving means, but at this time, her own form is very good, so Hua Rong does not plan to use them. Therefore, she was obviously already at a disadvantage, but Hua Rong was only struggling to support herself and did not make any plans.

Song Yan would still only attack Yue Zhenxuan with his own flying knife, but helplessly, that kind of white bone wall could simply be said to be psychic. Whenever Song Yan's soul chasing knife approached, it could always be blocked by this bone force, and the bone wall was not immovable, but moved with Yue Zhenxuan's steps.

For a while, the three of them were at a stalemate, and neither of them had the ability to do anything to the other. Seeing that his soul chasing knife was once again blocked by the bone wall, Song Yan couldn't help but feel a little angry, and secretly mentioned that Zhenyuan let out a low roar from his mouth. "Roar!" Although the bone wall can block the flying knife, it can only sigh at the sound attack. Yue Zhenxuan's body shook suddenly, and the light in her eyes was slightly messy.

Hua Rong saw this rare opportunity, and didn't think much about it, she shook her hand and threw a long black dart magic weapon, only to hear a poof, the dart was in Yue Zhenxuan's throat, and for a while, blood spurted out of her throat like a spring. Yue Zhenxuan only had time to make a 'gurgling' sound twice before falling to the ground.

As he fell, the Flywheel Artifact and the White Bone Wall also lost their supply of Yuan Power, and they all collapsed. Song Yan and Hua Rong glanced at each other, and there was approval in the eyes of both sides. Song Yan saw that the three of them had fallen, so he didn't delay much and collected all the things on the three of them. In the end, the miscellaneous ones were piled up in a small pile in front of the two of them, there were scrolls, pills, and two magic weapons, one was the pile of white flywheels, and the other was a Jinpa that had been restored to its original size. Song Yan was not greedy, and after handing Jin Pa and some scrolls that were obviously not of low grade to Hua Rong, he stuffed the rest of the things into the Na Ring one by one.

Hua Rong still didn't want to collect it, but when she saw the silk brocade, her heart couldn't help but move slightly. He didn't know the level of this Jinpa, but judging from the woman's control, it was obviously extraordinary, so after a little hesitation, Hua Rong still put it away, but she didn't take one more of the other items. Instead, it was all pushed to Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't say anything about this, after all, there was another white bone scroll in it, and the fiery red pill that Yue Zhenxuan had devoured just now. "That's not right!" Song Yan, who was checking the loot again, frowned slightly, and when he heard this, Hua Rong also looked over, only to see Song Yan dragging a gold name tag in his hand, but in terms of quantity, there were only less than thirty pieces, and there were hundreds of four people tied to the trees here. These name tags obviously don't match.

"This is ......" Hu Rong was also a little sad and confused. Could it be that Yue Zhenxuan has other accomplices? Song Yan also looked at each other, and both of them were very puzzled. At this time, Song Yan suddenly felt a cold hair, without any hesitation, he turned his head, and a donkey rolled on the spot. It turned out that a cold light flashed in the place where Song Yan was staying, and a silver needle that was not too big flashed away, and it was nailed to a tree not far away with a 'pop'.

Hua Rong also stared at this sudden danger in horror, and her face changed color for the first time since entering the primeval forest. "Gongsun Taizhang!" As soon as his voice fell, at the edge of the woods, a snow-white sound and shadow gradually revealed, and Gongsun Taizhang, who had a resentful face, was staring at the two of them. "You dare to kill my lover, I will make you pay with blood!"

(End of chapter)