"Let's do it!" Yu Chi Tianlan looked at Song Yan in front of her, at this time she was bent on death, and she didn't even have the courage to fight the last battle. Song Yan looked down at this woman, half of the original hatred in his heart had disappeared, and at this time, sparing her life might be more cruel than the punishment of killing her. The corners of his mouth slowly outlined an arc, Song Yan stretched out a palm, and said lightly: "Hand it over, your... Everything!"

There was no emotion in the voice, as if it wasn't meant to anyone. Yu Chi Tianlan's body trembled slightly, and she slowly untied a hanging jade pendant near her belt. On the Wasteland Continent, in fact, the best spatial treasure is not the Na Ring, and this jade pendant of Yu Chi is obviously something one level higher than the Na Ring. Although the Hua family is the owner of Anqi City, there are still many families in the vicinity of Anqi City whose strength is far above the Hua family, and the Wei Chi family where this Yu Chi Tianlan is located is obviously one of them. This is also the reason why Yu Chi Tianlan can have such a high-level storage jade pendant.

Song Yan received the Yuan Consciousness in his hand and immediately invaded it, and the Yuan Consciousness is also called the Divine Consciousness, which is a kind of spiritual release that will only appear when he reaches the realm of martial arts. The principle of Yuan Li driving things is inseparable from divine consciousness. When Song Yan's divine sense entered the jade pendant, the large space inside also made Song Yan slightly stunned. Moreover, it was full of materials for all kinds of exercises, and only in a place near the corner, there was a small scroll shelf. The divine sense hurriedly swept inside, and Song Yan's face immediately showed a happy expression, because he saw the scroll that recorded the Nine Sons Returning to the Heart that Yu Chi had just cast, and not only that, but he also found a lot of introductions and introductory books about training weapons.

In this regard, Song Yan was also ecstatic in his heart. If you have such a thing to splurge on, it's not impossible to learn a training weapon. After Song Yan checked the jade pendant, she didn't just let Wei Chi leave, but put away her magic weapon as well, and then saw that there was no oil and water to scrape, so she turned her attention to Mu En and Yu Hao. At this time, the two relatives that Yu Hao originally brought were too frightened to move, and they didn't see what Song Yan was doing lying on the ground.

However, Song Yan would not easily let go of these two abusive guys, with a flick of his finger, the remaining soul chasing knife flashed slightly, and the two heads fell to the ground. "Yu Hao, aren't you very dragged? You have to kill me, what's wrong now, why are you still crying?"

For Yu Hao's performance, Song Yan really despised it, this guy was curled up in a ball at this time, whining and crying, not only that, when he saw Song Yan over, he hurriedly kicked his legs on the ground and rubbed behind him in fright. "Don't come! Don't come!" and a yellow liquid slowly trickled down his trouser leg and onto ......the ground. There was a smell of shame. This guy who was still arrogant just now was so frightened by Song Yan that he peed his pants. In this regard, Song Yan did not let him wait for a long time, flashed, and punched him firmly on the head.

"Bang!" A sound like a watermelon bursting came out, and Yu Hao's head had been blown up into a rain of blood, and occasionally a little white brain could be seen. Song Yan's bloodshed made the people present tremble again, among which Wei Chi was the most serious. Wei Chi may no longer be able to bear the huge pressure in his heart, and he was directly frightened to death, while Mu En stared at Song Yan with a pair of hateful eyes. At this time, everything was in Song Yan's hands, so he was not busy, but slowly put away Yu Hao's ring and the fire dragon flying sword, and then turned to Mu En leisurely.

Seeing Song Yan coming, Mu En's face flashed with complexity, and then he closed his eyes. "Come on, give Lao Tzu a good time, but if you want to humiliate Lao Tzu, you have to save that heart!" "Yes! It's a man!" Song Yan nodded slightly, and then searched Mu En's body for a while, but surprisingly, there was nothing on this kid. However, just as Song Yan had just withdrawn his hand, Mu En's tightly closed eyes suddenly widened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then, he punched unexpectedly and went straight to Song Yan's door. This time was too sudden, and Song Yan didn't expect that Mu En, who was already seriously injured, would be dying and struggling.

After turning his head away and avoiding this punch, the anger in Song Yan's heart was instantly hooked. "Miscellaneous! You seriously injured Hua Xilen, not to mention, you actually plan to attack me! It seems that I am too kind to you. Suffer death!" As he spoke, Song Yan punched Mu En's broken leg. Immediately, blood flowed.

"Ahh......h Ahh This Mu En is different from Yu Hao, and his body's ability to resist blows is really good. So Song Yan couldn't kill it with one move, but after dozens of punches. Mu En is no different from noodles. Apparently no breath of life. Seeing that Mu En was dead, Song Yan picked up Zhang Qiu and came to Hua Xileng and Hua Rong. Zhang Qiu was only in a temporary coma, and there was no major problem. After Song Yan put on a dress for her, he didn't pay much attention to it, but focused on Hua Rong and Hua Xinleng.

Hua Rong's wound was on the leg bone, which was pierced by the fire dragon sword, but it was no longer bleeding at this time. Moreover, Hua Rong has also taken a healing pill, and she only needs to rest for a few days to recover. And the one who was most seriously injured was Hua Si Leng. After Song Yan's Yuan Li wandered around her body, her face also became cold, and the five organs of this flower sirloin were all misplaced, and she might die whimpering at any time. We have to get her out of here quickly, maybe there's a chance of life. But at this time, it was already far away from Anqi City, and it was very close to the Jin Kingdom, Song Yan didn't think much about it, so he found a small frisbee in Yu Hao's ring. helped all the people onto the frisbee, and then, Song Yan recognized a direction and urged the discs to leave.

This frisbee is different from a flying car. I can't help but be extremely slow in speed, and it costs a lot of crystal coins, the flying car is driven by people's Yuan Force, and this Frisbee is too low in grade to penetrate Yuan Li at all, so it can only rely on crystal coins to fly. Fortunately, after Song Yan killed a few people, he got a lot of crystal coins, which can be said to be of great value, and he doesn't call this point. Slowly, the frisbee carried several people and disappeared into the depths of the vast forest...... A quarter of an hour later, in the place where Song Yan had just fought with Yu Haodeng and the others, an old man walked out of the woods, and as soon as he appeared, he took out a demonic beast like a mouse from his arms.

As soon as the monster came out, it ran to the ground and spun around a few times. Then there was a few 'oh oh oh' screams. A smile immediately appeared on the man's wrinkled face. "There's really the breath of that kid here, and you can't be wrong with knowing the incense rat. Hmph, Song Yan, I've finally found you!"

It turned out that this person was Andrew, the Danshi of Anqi City. I saw that he suddenly took out a purple-red pill from his sleeve and swallowed it into his stomach without hesitation, followed by a rattling laugh.

"Song Yan, I want you to live but not die!" As soon as the words fell, Andrew's stomach suddenly swelled, and then he flew into the sky. Until I flew up to 100 meters, there was a sudden 'bang'. Andrew's body exploded in the sky, forming a purple cloud, and as soon as the cloud formed, it spread out in all directions. The purple cloud flew extremely fast, covering the sky in the blink of an eye, and Song Yan was also illuminated by it at this time.

At this time, Song Yan was sitting on the edge of the frisbee, studying the red girdle of Yu Chi's medium-grade magic weapon. In this regard, the corners of Song Yan's mouth twitched inadvertently, this lieutenant couldn't help but practice obscenity, and even the magic weapon was so special. Song Yan really couldn't understand this. In contrast, Daoist Yu Hao's Fire Dragon Flying Sword was good, and Song Yan also planned to use this as his first magic weapon. As for Gongsun Taizhang's magic weapon, forget it. It's better to use a double knife, at least it can be combined with the eight wolf tooth fists, spears. Save it.

At this moment, Song Yan felt slightly wrong in his heart, and when he looked up, the sky was actually covered by a large area of colored clouds. Without any hesitation, Song Yan hurriedly took out the defensive scrolls he had purchased in Anqi City, not only that, but also took out all the defensive scrolls he had obtained from Yue Zhenxuan and Gongsun Taizhang's cards, and without thinking about it, they were already on Hua Xileng and a few people. Hua Xileng was already in a coma before she was rescued by Song Yan, and now Hua Rong still maintains her sanity after the three, but because the injury on her leg is too painful, she has been frowning and has not said anything to Song Yan. But occasionally looking at Song Yan's eyes, he is slow to admire, admire and be surprised. Song Yan was not surprised by this.

Now that I saw that Song Yan saw that something was wrong, he immediately defended the frisbee, and for some reason Hua Rong's heart suddenly had a warm current flowing through. Hua Rong just watched quietly and didn't bother. At this moment, the purple clouds in the sky did not continue to spread, but suddenly began to rain, and the purple raindrops were very dense, and a small splash would appear on the body. The three women on the disc were blocked by several layers of protective cover, and none of these raindrops could carry them on the mountain.

However, Song Yan, who was still busy outside the light, was miserable, and the raindrops instantly wet his clothes and touched Song Yan's skin. At first, Song Yan didn't care about anything, but when he saw that the countless trees and flowers around him had just come into contact with the purple rain, they had withered and withered, exuding a corrupt atmosphere. It was only at this time that Song Yan's heart chuckled, and he hurriedly installed a protective shield for himself, but it was too late at this time, and Song Yan's body was already drenched in rain at most levels.

A strange itch that pierced the heart instantly hit the whole body, not only that, Song Yan could even feel that his skin was melting, but if he looked closely, the surface of the skin was no different. didn't have time to think about it, Song Yan hurriedly used his best efforts to push the frisbee out of the purple rain range first. A few drops of rain had just melted into the Na ring in Song Yan's hands. Just when he was extremely itchy and at a loss, the old man who had not appeared for a long time suddenly heard a voice. "Mine! Song Yan little baby, who did you offend, why did you even use such a vicious rotten bone purple rain?"

He already knew that this purple rain was not a good thing. But I didn't expect that this was the famous Purple Bone Purple Rain, one of the seven poisons in the martial arts cultivation world. When Song Yan was in Anqi City before, he had heard people talk about this kind of purple rain, and it was said that this thing was impossible for the Martial Emperor to break, and those who fell into this purple rain would always live in an itchy environment.

But the good thing is that this kind of thing is easy to defend against, as long as the most ordinary defensive shield can do it. Therefore, his harm is still ranked last among the seven poisons, but this does not mean that it does not matter if he is poisoned. That kind of itch is unbearable for people, and the poisoned person will keep scratching the poisoned place, and it will not be relieved until the bone is exposed. And this thing is very cyclical, even if the wound is just right, it won't take long for it to itch, until the body of the poisoned person is scratched, until finally tortured to death.

"This, what should I do!" After Song Yan heard the legend of this purple rain, the itching on his body became even more unbearable. But he always restrained himself and did not reach out to scratch it.

"Hey!" the old man looked more anxious than him. In a flash, he rushed out of the ring, and since he was a soul body, even if he was exposed to the purple rain, it would be fine. Looking at Song Yan's current appearance, he was a little speechless for a while. But after coming out for a while, Guo Lao still said slowly: "Baby, there is a way, but it is only to quench your thirst, I don't want you to use it! Because when the time comes, the toxicity in your body will exponentially explode, and then you may die." At this time, Song Yan was already itching, and there was so much more to manage there. "It's old, try it if you have a way, and wait for a little relief in the long run, otherwise it's not necessarily a good way to stand up like this now." "Well, okay!" Seeing that Song Yan had to use it, he didn't stop it, but just explained the disadvantages of this method in detail. "This trick is just a lot more of him on your body, as soon as Wan Hao spoke, Song Yan had already released the three soul chasing knives at one time, and the fire dragon sword was also sacrificed at the same time, and the four roads rushed to kill Wan Hao at the same time. Wan Haoyi's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly stepped back, and the prison dragon stick in both hands was waved continuously, only to hear a chaotic sound of ping-pong, and Song Yan's attack was defused.

But Song Yan didn't care, but shook his hand, and the two soul chasing knives were instantly grabbed in his hands and rushed towards Wan Hao. Both of them are melee martial artists, and this Wan Haoyi also uses dual weapons. For a while, the traces of knives and sticks came and went, echoing each other. This Wan Haoyi is already a master of the martial artist Sixfold Heaven, but he did not only use three percent of his cultivation as he said, but came up with fifty percent of his skills. But as soon as Song Yan came into contact, he regretted it. Although this Song Yan's cultivation is not high, his martial arts skills can be regarded as exquisite, and he can't help but move steadily, and he has both offense and defense, which makes Wan Hao a difficult hand for a while.

"Boy, there are two hits, but you dare to argue with me, you are still much tender!" Thinking of this, the dragon prison rod in the hand of the heavenly demon increased a little bit in vain, and his cultivation also returned to its original level at this time.