Song Yan, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes. A smile appeared on his face at this point. "It's finally coming!It's good to use you to test how much progress I have!" The distance of a hundred miles is really nothing in front of this group of masters, and it only took a moment to get to Song Yan's tribe.

After a few people arrived, they did not immediately attack the magic weapon of the tribe where Song Yan was, but divided two people to control the wind nearby, and then the Martial Emperor took the lead and led the remaining three people to rush towards Song Yan's tribe exquisitely. However, as soon as they moved, the air in front of the four of them fluctuated, and then Song Yan's body appeared in front of them silently.

"You're the one who made trouble?" The sudden burst of action immediately caused several people to stop their movements. And the Martial Emperor who took the lead looked at Song Yan with disdain. "Hmph! A little Martial Sect also wants to meddle in the matter of the old sin! I see that you are impatient! Give it to me!" His words were an order, and after the three Martial Kings around him heard this, they did not have any softness just because Song Yan was a Martial Sect, and they all rushed towards him exquisitely.

And the Martial Emperor who took the lead didn't look at Song Yan at all, maybe in his opinion, Song Yan was simply beyond his strength. And with three martial kings, it is enough to crush Song Yan into slag. But immediately his forehead and eyes glared at the boss. Song Yan didn't have any reaction to his words, and when the three fierce and vicious martial kings pounced, one of them suddenly exploded without warning. For a while, blood mixed with minced meat flew all over the sky. This sudden scene made this dignified Martial Emperor Dai stay in place. In his gaze, he didn't see any traces of Song Yan peddling at all.

But one of his subordinates really turned into a cloud of broken meat in front of him. The other two remaining Martial Kings were also stunned by this sudden scene, and they didn't dare to make a move against Song Yan for a while. The two of them turned their inquiring gaze to the Martial Emperor who took the lead. And after the Martial Emperor was surprised for a while, he stretched out his hand and took out a black long sword on his body, and pointed to the long sword in his hand.

"This fellow Daoist, we have a feud with the Fang family inside, these things are nothing to do with you, if you can leave here. What I didn't expect was that this Martial Emperor actually said that he wanted Song Yan to admit him after being surprised for a while, and it seemed that he really thought so in his heart.

However, Song Yan would not fall for him, and the more he was like this, the more Song Yan suspected that the square tribe behind him had a huge secret. The other party is a martial emperor, and the child still doesn't want to make a big deal when he dies by himself. From this point, it can be seen that the secrets held by this Fang family search are already very tempting. "Cangchang!" Song Yan didn't answer, and his body didn't move for half a minute, but threw his fingers one after another, and then the Sword of the Breeze appeared in his hand. Although he didn't speak, his actions had already made his position clear, that is, you didn't want to buy the door.

"Good boy! Toast and don't eat and drink! Since this is the case, then let the old man learn your skills!" Seeing Song Yan's attitude, this martial emperor was obviously unexpected, and he was a little angry for a while, gritted his teeth and said two words, and then shook the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Song Yan. "Boy!" "Brush!" As his voice fell, the pitch-black sword was almost integrated into the sky in the lotus leaves, and it was impossible to see where he was attacking.

But under the cover of the night, although he can achieve golden stealth, these small doses and in front of Song Yan have nothing to hide, because Song Yan in order to ensure that in case, his divine thoughts are always wandering in all directions, and any wind and grass in it can be felt by Song Yan at the fastest speed. "Bang!" After a crisp sound, the Martial Emperor's pitch-black long sword was taken down by the Sword of Breeze in Song Yan's hand. Song Yan's movements were very fast, but after this attack, it seemed that the Martial Emperor did not have any displeasure because Song Yan successfully took his attack. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth smiled grimly at this time.

"Die!" a burst of cheers came out of his mouth, and then he also said that winning was like a grain of sand in a storm, and suddenly the box accelerated, and when his shout ended, this martial emperor was crazy with more than a thousand swords. Because the distance was too close, Song Yan didn't expect him to suddenly go crazy, and in the midst of these attacks, Song Yan desperately dodged and tried his best. Even the Wolf Spike and the Breeze Stomp were used at the same time. However, Song Yan still couldn't dodge all the attacks, and when the Martial Emperor finished his attack. Song Yan's body and legs, and even his chest. There have been finger-thick blood holes.

At this time, all these learnings are dripping blood outside. The injuries were not minor. However, Song Yan had no intention of backing down, even if his body was already so virtuous. But he stood firmly in front of them. "Martial Emperor, it's really not easy!" this thought flashed in Song Yan's heart, and he went down at this time. After dodging the fireball behind him once, Song Yan guessed that Qingfeng stomped on the clouds, and his body was just a flicker and opened a distance from the fireball.

Just when Song Yan's body was just standing still, Song Yan didn't have time to adapt to the feeling that he wasn't. Hurriedly returned his Fang Tian halberd. His swing had already used his ninety percent essence, and under this halberd, a dense layer of black substance was immediately installed on the tip of the halberd.

They were like tiny grains of sand, making tiny ripples on the tip of the halberd. Then a majestic force rushed out towards the tip of a halberd. In an instant, the entire space was filled with the power of immenseness, and the target of this immense power was the firebird hovering in the sky. "Boom!" After a loud sound, the firebird in the sky could no longer see where it was. And after this blow, the Martial Emperor also tightened his helpless chest with both hands, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood at the same time. "You...... You...... You returned my treasure!" The grief-stricken Martial Emperor Zhilai said these few words and fell directly to the ground.

Motionless. And when the two Martial Kings who came with him saw this scene, they dared to face Song Yan and directly lifted the Martial Emperor on the ground and disappeared into the mouth of the tribe's stockade along the darkness. Song Yan didn't plan to chase them. At this time, Emperor Ming Wu was already seriously injured, and if he wanted to return to his original state, even if he was almost half a year, he wouldn't even think about it.

Song Yan didn't look like them, at this time, he set Xiyi's gaze on the Fang Tian halberd in his hand. He never thought that this Fang Tian Halberd's attack would actually be...... Chaos Attack!

(End of chapter)