The statue of the lion king was getting closer and closer, and the flame car behind Song Yan had already pounced. However, the good thing is that it is only a flying tool, and it does not have the means to attack. Therefore, it is easy to catch up with Song Yan, but it is not easy to intercept him. Song Yan estimated the distance of the lion statue, and simply stopped running.

He had already consumed a lot of Yuan Power along the way, and now that the rescue had arrived, there was no need for him to waste his precious Yuan Power. It's just the right time to adjust and not only that. Song Yan also swallowed it back to Yuan Dan for himself. This kind of Hui Yuan Dan is very ordinary, but he is the only choice to recover Yuan Li in battle. Although Song Yan's own cyclone can also recover an anti-yuan force, in this tense time, it is best to return to the peak as soon as possible. So Song Yan didn't feel sorry for this elixir. Bottle after bottle of large chewing. Seeing that Song Yan stopped, the flame flying car simply stopped not far from him. However, the three martial artists did not come down. It's still the sky! They can't stand even if they're scared on the ground. It's better to stay in the flying car, and they don't know Song Yan's thoughts. Afraid that once he got out of the car, Song Yan turned around and fled. Wouldn't that be a bad deal? But then Song Yan did something that made them happy, only to see Song Yan fall to the ground sourly. "Good opportunity!" Several martial artists almost laughed when they saw this. The reason why Song Yan wanted to do this was completely because his crystal lion king statue was itself a puppet fighting on the ground. If you keep yourself in the air all the time, you can keep the situation going, but you can't wipe out the three guys with beast hearts on the opposite side.

At the moment when the flame car fell to the ground, the statue of the Crystal Lion King also came to Song Yan. His figure, which is more than ten feet tall, has an extra coercion when he fights here. "Song Yan, how are you?" Zhang Rui came to Song Yan as soon as the lion king statue stopped. Spread asked with concern. "I'm fine! How are you?" "You're recovered!"

"You can help the lion king statue for a while, try to hold the two of them as much as possible, and when the time comes, I will clean up the remaining one, and I must kill all three of them here today!" "Okay!" Zhang Rui didn't ask who he wanted to kill, he didn't even care about the strength of the other party. "Little rabbit cub, you're running!" As soon as Song Yan and Zhang Rui's words fell, the three martial artists in the flame flying car immediately walked out. One of them, Han Geng, stretched out his hand and put away the flame flying car first, looking at his cautious appearance, it seemed that the preciousness of this flying car was still above Shi Han. Song Yan saw all this in his eyes. At this point, he did not bear the words of the first speaker.

It's hey hey. Said loudly: "Yo! This flying car looks good! Since this is the case, then I will accept your gift!" "What?" "You ......" "Good boy, you are so ashamed! Look how I clean you up!" Song Yan's agitation method was very effective, and when the other party guessed it, Song Yan thought about not giving them a chance to discuss tactics. At the beginning, his expression was contemptuous, and he was very arrogant. Unexpectedly, these three people were all explosive barrels, so they didn't think about whether Song Yan had any thoughts. I pounced on it directly.

Perhaps, in their opinion, Song Yan did not have the qualifications to pay attention to a martial sect in Song Yan. As soon as Song Yan's heart moved, the statue of the Crystal Lion King suddenly rushed out, just in time to meet the strongest Wuzun surnamed Liu. Moreover, the strength of the lion king statue at this time was already very strong, and when dealing with him alone, he actually had the ability to stop another martial artist. And naturally, he directly summoned his own Zhenshan Bell and went up towards that martial artist. Don't look at his strength is not high, but this earthquake bell is really not an ordinary magic weapon, and he actually joined forces with the lion king statue to seal the path of that person's progress to death. And Song Yan met the weakest of the three, surnamed Wuzun. This is also a tactic that Song Yan wants to eliminate them as soon as possible. Song Yan didn't show mercy to his subordinates, no matter what the other party said, he was also a martial artist, of course he wouldn't take it lightly.

"Good boy, I'm really not afraid of death, since that's the case, then I'll fulfill you!" As he spoke, Wuzun, surnamed Wang, took out a cone-shaped magic weapon from his storage jade pendant. As soon as this magic weapon appeared, he threw it at Song Yan, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth. I don't know what he said, but the cone-shaped magic weapon shattered with a thud after it had just flown out without multiplicity. It changes into thousands of tiny crushed particles. These formed with the resoluteness of the particles, and they pounced towards Song Yan. And because there are so many particles, there are no dead spots left for a while. This left Song Yan with nowhere to hide. Seeing this scene, Song Yan's pupils shrank, and then he found that his hands were also continuously changing, and he used two yuan techniques only between one breath and one breath, and in an instant, two tornado techniques appeared violently, and one hovered around Song Yan and greeted the fragments of the magic weapon opposite. "Haha! I really don't know whether to live or die, your low-level Yuan Technique still wants to have an effect on my Sky-Breaking Cone, you are really a fool's dream!"

Originally, after seeing the Yuan technique used by Song Yan, this Wang surnamed Wuzun was quite disdainful in his heart. In his opinion, Song Yan was looking for death. A sign of overconfidence. But he was only halfway through his words when he was deeply suffocated by the scene in front of him. I saw that Song Yan's tornado technique didn't really catch up with the sky-breaking cone as he thought, but amused them in front of them and came straight towards him. This made him a little confused for a while, and he couldn't help but think in his heart. Is this Song Yan afraid that he wants to use this tornado technique to kill himself? Although the physics of the Yuan Technique is also very strong, the tornado technique in front of him is definitely not one of them.

This kind of spell is like scratching the itch in his boots when he comes now, even if he is hit. Thinking of this, the body surnamed Wuzun leaned back slightly, and at the same time, he commanded his own magic weapon to attack Song Yan with all his might, and moreover, he took out the jade pendant with his other hand, and immediately had an extra scroll in his hand. But just as he was about to crush the scroll, Song Yan on the other side of the Sky Breaking Cone disappeared all of a sudden. This made him obviously stunned, but before he could think about it, the two tornadoes were already approaching. There was no time to think about it, and Wuzun, surnamed Wang, hurriedly crushed the scroll, and then a powerful concussion spread in front of him. Then the two impressive tornadoes disappeared. But not before he could rejoice. The space in front of him suddenly squirmed, as if a figure was about to rush out of it. Seeing this, Wuzun, surnamed Wang, was shocked in his heart, and he was also a little panicked in his hands. But it was in this panic that a powerful purple energy suddenly burst out from the wriggling figure. "It's broken!" Within such a close distance, Wuzun surnamed Wang didn't have time to use the magic weapon at all. can only subconsciously flash to the side.

However, Song Yan's sword speed was extremely fast. Even if he had already made a dodge move, it was still a step too late. This inverted purple light drew a beautiful arc, and stood on the arm of the surnamed Wuzun at once. In an instant, blood rushed out. The severed arm flew to the ground not far away with the inertia of the sword light. And before he could hit the ground, he was turned into a popsicle by the cold air around him.

"Ahh "Senior brother!" Song Yan didn't see the battle here just now, and when they came by prestige, they only saw Wang surnamed Wuzun holding his arms and screaming fiercely. However, these two people have been entangled by the lion king statue and Zhang Rui, even if they want to come over to help, they can't do anything. "Senior brother, hold it down! When senior brother solves this big iron bump, I'll come to help you!" Liu surnamed Wuzun was also lacking in skills at this time. can only be motivated by words from afar. "I'm going to kill you!" At this time, Wang's eyes were red and he stared at Song Yan. He was no longer the idly wandering he had just been. Song Yan took his arm in the first round of the fight, although there were some reasons for the sneak attack, but Song Yan's speed and the sharpness of the Breeze Sword were not to be underestimated. At this time, although he hated him, he was extremely careful in his heart.

"This son can make the sect so aggressive, he must have some ability, I was too careless just now, but fortunately, it was just a broken arm, and it didn't affect the strength of the game!" Thinking of this, Wang surnamed Wuzun made a little bit of his own sky-breaking cone, and the magic weapon immediately spared a circle in the sky, and then synthesized a huge awl from the fragments. Stabbed at Song Yan's back. At this time, Song Yan had completely revealed his body. Although he didn't see the attack route of the Sky Breaking Cone, he knew that after his attack, the Martial Venerable in front of him would definitely not let him go.

However, his magic weapon is indeed a little weird, let Song Yan go up directly and fight hard, Song Yan will not do it. After all, he doesn't have a magic weapon that he can use to fight hard. Seeing the other party's broken arm, Song Yan immediately paid attention in his heart. "Hmph! Since that's the case, I'll make you feel refreshed!" After that, Song Yan's body disappeared again, and then when Wang surnamed Wuzun was stunned, Song Yan's figure had already appeared less than a meter away from him. And as soon as he appeared, Song Yan used eight wolf tooth fists. For a while, the fist and the palm knife were parallel, and countless phantoms were reflected in front of the Wang surnamed Wuzun. "Damn! you're so mean!" When Wuzun, surnamed Wang, saw Song Yan's attack method, he was so angry that he couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. This Song Yan saw that he had broken his arm, and actually came up to fight with him. Isn't that where you get hurt and where you hit? It's too little to do.

"Hehe! For you, I am also soft-hearted!" Song Yanka is not the same thing, he is originally of a low level, if he still has a hard confrontation with the other party, it will be his own brain problem, since he has injured the other party just now, then take advantage of his illness to kill him. And to treat this kind of guy who cares about people's lives at every turn, Song Yan has no psychological burden at all. This kind of person, as long as he kills it, no matter how he uses it, Song Yan feels that he is eliminating harm for the people. "Bang bang...... Bang!" Song Yan's boxing skills have reached the point of perfection, and it can be said that there are not a few rounds at all, and the Wang surnamed Wuzun has completely become a live target. Although they have gained the experience of the monks of the Dao Holy Sect, they are skillful. But that's all in the case of teamwork, and it's really time to go one-on-one. Basically, there are still few people who can withstand the speed of Song Yan's perversion.

Moreover, this monk surnamed Wang was accidentally injured just now, and now one arm is half-crippled, and he doesn't know where to put it. If this is not directly, the surname Wuzun may be stronger than now. Because without him, I don't think about it anymore. But he still left most of the section, which made him always want to attack Song Yan with it, but as soon as he moved, he had to quickly retract it. One side was injured again, and it was so passive everywhere. It is certain that you can only be beaten passively. "Bang ......" was another sound of a fist hitting the flesh. The body of the king surnamed Wuzun couldn't withstand the heavy blow, and he had already retreated backwards for nearly two meters. And Song Yan stepped back, and he stuck to him tightly, that is, he kept attacking him. One time on the head, one on the leg.

In a short period of time, Wang surnamed Wuzun has been in love for more than a dozen times. His body was already looking like it couldn't be supported. "Damn!" Song Yan's few moments had obviously knocked out his anger, and at this time he didn't want to care about anything, the nail commander was always on standby on the side, and the sky-breaking cone that was always on standby stabbed straight at this side, and his only palm repeatedly fought back desperately at this time, and it seemed that he didn't mean to hurt Song Yan at all. Rather, I wanted to catch him directly. When Song Yan saw his state, he knew that he wanted to die together, which was not what Song Yan wanted.

So at this moment, Song Yan's movements were faster than before. Punch by punch is more aggressive than before. Wuzun, surnamed Wang, didn't even have time to think before he was stunned, and the speed of the sky-breaking cone did not slow down. A flash of light flashed, and the sky-shattering cone mirror pierced into the body of the king surnamed Wuzun.

"Ahh......h This is actually his own fault, wanting to catch Song Yan and die with him. Only then did he order the Skybreaker Cone to stab at him, but at this time, he was stunned by Song Yan again, and he didn't give the Skybreaker Cone a new order for a while. Although the magic weapon is powerful, it is also necessary to try to be in touch with the master, otherwise, he will carry out the master's order in a monotonous manner, even if the order is to kill himself. Song Yan stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head, directly shattering his true soul. In this way, even if he is the king of heaven, he can't let him come back to life.

Looking at this fallen Martial Venerable, Song Yan couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart, this was probably the only Martial Venerable in the world who died at his own hands. Thinking of this, Song Yan not only glanced at his corpse with some contempt. Then he shook his head and looked at another battle circle. Over there was the battle between the remaining two Wuzun and the lion king statue Zhang Rui. The monks of the Dao Saint Sect are all more experienced, if it weren't for the complete restraint of strength or the magic weapon of the just rank, if they want to restrain their unconscious foolish dreams, moreover, the two Dao Saint Sect monks will be even more powerful when they join forces.

Originally, Song Yan thought that with the majesty of the lion king statue and the power of Zhang Rui's earthquake mountain bell, it was enough to withstand their attacks, but after only a few dozen sucks, Zhang Rui was so impressive that the lion king statue could only be in a state of passive defense. Seeing this, Song Yan not only sighed sincerely. "The cooperation of the Dao Holy Sect is really good"