However, Song Yan also ate this point, and when his figure just bounced up, Song Yan used a breeze to stomp on the clouds in mid-air. "Whoosh!" Song Yan's figure instantly approached a few people.

This immediately shocked several people. They are also quite fast. But what they didn't expect was that Song Yan's speed was faster. Although this Qingfeng Stomping Cloud Step was the most elementary martial art, because of his familiarity, Song Yan was even more comfortable to use than some high-level martial arts. In just one moment, he has drawn his figure closer to such an extent. Seeing this, Song Yan was not idle, and left and waved the Sword of Breeze in his hand. He slashed at a few people.

The power of this sword was domineering, and I saw a blue and purple light fly out in an instant, and the most lowly martial artist from Song Yan didn't even snort, and his head was cut off by one of his swords. But just as this sword light was about to fly towards the second person, a pitch-black thing, as if a magic weapon like a cauldron, suddenly appeared between the sword light and the martial artist. "Dang!" A piercing buzz shook the eardrums of several people. Song Yan was also shocked by this sound, and he was a little unsteady in the sky.

However, these are nothing, but Song Yan's sword light was captured after this blow. "This ......" Song Yan's originally confident face showed surprise for the first time. I saw that the magic weapon that was holding his sword light was actually a cauldron, and at this time, the cauldron had already flown to another martial artist, spinning around him. "It's so dangerous!" At this time, a kind of martial artist had once again arrived in the safe area outside Song Yan, and several people remembered these two words in their hearts. Song Yan held the sword in one hand and looked at the other party quietly, he didn't expect that his attack would be blocked in front of several people.

It can be seen that although the strength of these people is not very strong, their combat experience and wartime reactions are quite powerful. If this kind of person is placed on the mainland, I am afraid that any one of them can be challenged beyond the ranks. The fact that a sect that can cultivate such a disciple also shows how great it is. Although Song Yan felt a little tricky at this time, he did not be afraid because of this. It's the behavior of a few people that completely aroused his intention to fight it out. "Yes! There are two hits!" Song Yan showed a hint of joy on his face.

At this time, the faces of several opponents on the opposite side were not so good-looking, although they were lucky enough to pick up a life in Song Yan's hands just now, but one of these people also died after all. This inevitably casts a shadow in the hearts of the remaining people. Looking at the headless corpse on the ground that was still gurgling and snowing, several people didn't speak for a while, but just grabbed the magic weapon in their hands tighter.

"Everyone disperse, form a three-three-group formation!" The Martial Sect who took the lead printed his body at the end, and at the same time commanded the remaining few subordinates in a loud voice. Under his words, the Martial Sect who was holding the sword light of Song Yan with a cauldron stood at the front, while behind him stood two more martial artists in the shape of horns. And the other three were like them, forming a triangle. That Martial Master of the Nine Heavens was at the pinnacle of the Ninefold Heavens, but he was only slightly behind the Martial Sect.

The words of the person who took the lead have already made it very clear, this seems to be a three-person formation, Song Yan looked at them quietly, and there was no superfluous action. At this time, he even peeked at Zhang Rui, and saw that this Nizi was sitting cross-legged on the ground to recover her Yuan Li, and the big bell and the golden statue of the Lion King were by her side, motionless.

The next moment, Song Yan's body suddenly burst into flames, rising into the sky without warning. His move also made the two groups of people subconsciously stunned. No one thought that Song Yan would suddenly burst out without turning his head, and several people shouted, and immediately exerted the power of the formation, wanting to take Song Yan's offensive hard. But the next moment they were extremely depressed, and after seeing Song Yan rise into the sky, he did not fly towards them, but circled around the sky and ran towards the leading Wu Sect behind.

This made several people immediately feel like they had been tricked. And Mr. Wu was also in a hurry, running his legs in a panic and running towards the outside of the attack range of the Breeze Sword. He didn't have that kind of cauldron magic weapon, but he couldn't withstand the attack of the Sword of Breeze. Moreover, the six people who had already taken over the formation and planned to shake Song Yan also gave up the formation and ran to rescue the leader one after another.

The person who took the lead in this has the highest cultivation, and has already reached the Triple Heavenly Martial Sect, and because of the cultivation of the exercises, he does not have the ability to resist the Sword of the Clear Wind. Therefore, if Song Yan is allowed to kill him, even if the remaining six people are assisted by the formation, it will be difficult to capture Song Yan. Therefore, after seeing Song Yan capture the thief and capture the king first, several people were all in chaos, and no one insisted on the formation for a while. Just a few people moved. Song Yan's figure in the sky suddenly reversed direction, from the direction of the person who was chasing the leader, to the direction of facing several people. At the same time, the Sword of the Breeze swung out with the momentum, and in the blink of an eye, it swung four swords in a row.

"Puff puff!" came out four times in a row, and four of the six people who turned back to rescue the leader fell to the ground. For a while, blood poured out. Song Yan knew that the martial sect with the cauldron weapon could withstand his own attack, so none of the four swords attacked him.

The four martial artists with slightly worse cultivation were all instantly killed by Song Yan's sudden attack. Now there are only three enemies left here, two Martial Sects and one Nine Heavenly Martial Master. After Song Yan finished killing people, he flashed lightly. jumped out of the circle. "Damn!" the arrogant Wu Zong who held the cauldron scolded at the point, Song Yan's move was so wonderful that they were all fooled.

"Haha! I thought you would be my opponent, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid!" Song Yan shook his head on the side, I misread your expressions. This provoked the pot-wielding martial sect's brain to be exposed, if it weren't for the martial artist around him to stop him, he would have to come up and fight with Song Yan. "Senior brother, don't be impatient!" At this moment, the leading Wu Zong also walked up slowly, and his embarrassing escape just now caused his own people to mess up, so he was very angry about the death of those four people.

However, as a martial artist, he still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and came to Song Yan. "Your Excellency's methods are really good! I, Duan, have learned the lesson! Today's matter will never be settled! Let's go!" With that, he pulled the remaining two people and turned around to leave. "Wait, let's go, who do you think you are?" Song Yan's face, which was still smiling, had become serious. He clenched his Breeze Sword at this time, and walked towards the other party.

"Don't think that we are afraid of you!" Song Yan, who took the lead, surnamed Wuzong, did not intend to let himself and the others leave, and the anger that was originally suppressed in his heart was immediately revealed. "Let you go? If it's me Song Yan who is defeated today, will you let me go?"

"Don't talk nonsense, since you want to fight, then the three of us will accompany you!" Duan surnamed Wuzong also became angry at this time, and gestured at his own people, and the three of them immediately took him as the main force and formed a three-ding formation again.

"Hehe! Fight with you? Don't think too highly of yourself, I'm not going to fight against you! I'm just going to kill you!" Song Yan's words became colder and colder the more he spoke. Stretch out your hand to protect Zhang Rui's lion king statue not far away. And at the same time take out a small mirror again in the ring.

Compared to the weakness of the Sword of the Wind in distance. This little mirror is much stronger. Originally, if there was still an ice field here, Song Yan would not have used the small mirror to defend against the enemy, but at this time, this place had been evaporated when Zhang Rui was sealed by the Zhenshan Bell. This small mirror is perfect for you.

Although this small mirror has high requirements for the environment, his power is indeed extremely powerful, and at the beginning, Song Yan easily gained the upper hand when he used it to fight against the Sword of the Wind. It can be seen what kind of strength this unknown small mirror has. Song Yan took her out because he didn't plan to let the three of them go back alive. Moreover, the three-tripod array formed by the three of them looked a little mysterious, and Song Yan was also afraid that relying only on the golden statue and the sword of the breeze would not be able to keep them all.

"Boom!" The first thing to enter the battle was naturally the statue of the Crystal Lion King, and the big guy smashed down with a very rough punch. Although this puppet opened a seal at this time, on the one hand, the battle still relied on pure strength, and he was not able to release the Yuan Technique. Song Yan had guessed that he might have to wait until the third seal was opened before he could use the Yuan Technique. At this time, the lion king smashed down like a fist, and the figures of the three suddenly turned around the moment the puppet fist fell. Wu Zong, who was originally surnamed Duan, was at the front, but this time he suddenly changed the Wu Zong holding the pot to the front, and he was replaced, so he immediately threw the cauldron in his hand.

The cauldron instantly grew larger in the sky, and finally formed a huge shield-like thing. "Boom!" The shield blocked the puppet's fist alive. But the puppet didn't end the fight just because his attack was thwarted. At the same time that this punch was stopped, the puppet's other fist was raised again. Then a voice came out louder than before. "Bang!" Song Yan could even see a circle of smashed power ripples spreading out in the air. But just like that, the three of them didn't move half a step, and the cauldron-shaped shield didn't retreat half a minute. "Hmph! In that case, you can taste me!" Song Yan was bent on putting his own responsibilities to death, so naturally he would not give them a chance to breathe. At this time, the small mirror looked like the martial artist from afar, and then a fierce scream rang out. The three of them were originally concentrating on resisting the lion king statue, and in their opinion, Song Yan's most powerful thing was probably only the Sword of the Breeze and the lion king statue. Although the lion king statue is powerful, he is just a puppet that relies on brute force, so the three of them are not too worried.

Speaking of the Sword of the Wind, because they still have this cauldron type magic weapon that is enough to match, they didn't pay too much attention to it, and the idea of the three of them was to find an opportunity to escape after surviving Song Yan's wave of attacks. At this time, it is no longer possible to take advantage of them to fight hard with Song Yan. So the few of them focused all their minds on the puppet. But Song Yan's sudden speech made the three of them stunned, and then the martial artist with the lowest cultivation actually let out a howl like killing a pig, and only half of his body was incinerated in an instant, and the most terrifying thing was that the remaining half of him was still screaming.

The screams didn't last long, but they became completely quiet after a breath and a breath. But it was this breath that made the eyes of the remaining two martial arts sects widen, because they couldn't figure out how this martial artist died. "This ...... You...... How do you do that?" and such a childish and stupid question probably only comes out of their mouths when their minds are completely shocked. Hearing this, Song Yan didn't have any expression, just looked at the two of them again with the mirror in his hand, and in an instant, a pillar of light that was almost visible to his right eye shot out from the mirror, and the leader surnamed Duan Wuzong also screamed, and then, his body turned into a small pinch of black ash in a short time.

"Ahh But as soon as his body moved, the lion king statue smashed into his body with a heavy fist. "Poof!" the man was directly knocked into the air by the huge force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky. By the time he fell to the ground, he was already out of breath.

Song Yan was afraid that he would play dead, so he was busy smashing the statue of the Lion King on his corpse. After a few clicks, that dignified martial artist turned into a mess of meat puree. But when Song Yan saw this scene, he was not happy at all. Because the cauldron that could attack his sword of the breeze was actually shattered by the puppet. This time made Song Yan unbelievable, even the sharpness of the Sword of the Breeze could be blocked, how could it be smashed by a puppet. But I can't figure it out and there's no way, and now the thing is broken. Song Yan originally thought that he could get another magic weapon, and his wish was shattered.

After looting the jade pendants of several people's storage, Song Yan came to Zhang Rui's approach. But as soon as Song Yan arrived, Zhang Rui immediately opened his eyes. He said weakly: "Shi Han was taken away by them! I still have the toxins of the Gangzong on my body, and I can't move now, you go quickly!" Then he pointed in a direction and entered the cultivation state again. "What?" Hearing this, Song Yan noticed that he didn't see the flying boat when he came out. But Song Yan didn't understand what they were doing with Shi Han.

Is there any use for him? Without too much consideration, Song Yan left the statue of the Crystal Lion King to protect Zhang Rui, while he spread his wings and flew in the direction of Zhang Rui. The highest person who fought against Zhang Rui here was Wu Zong, so Song Yan judged that the person who took away Feizhou would not have too high cultivation. In that case, they will most likely be using the flying boat itself to get there. In this way, Song Yan's chances of talking about them are much more difficult, although the speed of the flying boat is not fast, but how to say that she is also flying, and she has been flying away for such a long time.

Not to mention whether they had changed directions on the way, Song Yan could only rely on intuition to look forward, but what was the chance of finding them, Song Yan himself was not sure. At this time, Song Yan had already come out of the big pit that evaporated from the earthquake mountain bell, and the cold wind around him was already quite violent at this time. Song Yan had to shine a layer of Yuan Force shield on himself.

After flying for a while, Song Yan found that there were a few more corpses of ice beasts on the ground, and it could be seen from the corpses that they were cut like this by sharp blades. Seeing this, Song Yan felt a burst of joy in his heart. The fact that these bodies were not sealed in ice proves that they were not dead for long.