"Senior Su! Senior Su don't!"

The elder of the Thousand Feather Sect behind him obviously also heard the movement here, and hurried over, shouting loudly as he flew.

Song Jian quietly stayed away from the man, and he only now knew that the person who came was also surnamed Su.

It didn't take long for the eight elders of the Thousand Feather Sect to rush over, block in front of Song Jian, face the old man, and said, "Senior Su, the woman in Song Jian's hand is the great-great-granddaughter of Yao Shengtian, the ancestor of our Thousand Feather Sect. ”

The eight elders were very nervous, they were afraid that the old man in front of them would make a move with hatred.

"Hmph! My grandson is dead. No matter who it is, they can't stop me. What about Yao Shengtian, can he give back my grandson's life!" The old man's voice was full of grief and indignation, although he didn't step forward immediately, but Song Jian knew that as long as he moved, the old man would immediately kill him.

The eight elders of the Thousand Feather Sect nervously stood in the middle, "Senior Su, aren't you afraid that the conflict between the Cloud Heaven Sect and the Thousand Feather Sect will intensify?"

The old man surnamed Su sneered, "If you start a war, you will start a war, how can our Yuntian Sect be afraid of you!"

Song Jian's hand holding the dragon's tooth loosened slightly, he knew that things had exceeded his expectations, this surnamed Su must be Su Jianxin's grandfather, no wonder the Su family was so powerful in Yuntian Sect, there was an ancestor of the Supreme Elder, and there was no way to keep a low profile.

The middle-level old man in the Yin and Yang Realm was definitely not something that Song Jian or the few old men present could contend with.

Yao Lan also stopped sobbing, she began to worry about Song Jian, it was strange that at this time she didn't think of her hostage identity, but instead thought about the kidnapper who hijacked her behind her.

"Delay a little, my great-grandfather is also nearby, he will come when he gets the news. Yao Lan whispered to Song Jian.

Song Jian was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly, he just shook his head, and then flipped his hand and took out a huge Xuanyu platform from his hand.

Fingers on the Xuanyu platform, "buzz", the Xuanyu platform suddenly brightened, and then the surrounding space trembled.

"Bastard!" Seeing this scene, the elder surnamed Su waved his hand, and a huge beam of light flew towards Song Jian's side.

The eight elders of the Thousand Feather Sect, under the nervousness, where else to take care of, shot at the same time, forming a huge feather shield, "boom", the beam and the feather shield collided together, and the eight old men were shocked to vomit blood and retreated.

With such a slow moment, the teleportation circle had been successfully activated, and Song Jian pushed Yao Lan in his arms violently, and said, "Thank you......!

"Boom!"

The space lit up for a while, and the next moment Song Jian had disappeared.

"Bastard, you still want to leave!" The elder surnamed Su's face turned bloody, he didn't expect Song Jian to escape from his palm.

At this time, the eight elders of the Thousand Feather Sect surrounded Yao Lan with a smile on their faces and flew towards the direction of Stone City, they didn't dare to provoke the elder surnamed Su, but they were not too afraid.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Old man Su's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he stretched out his body and flew in the direction of Ten Thousand Demon City, sensing the surrounding situation with his divine sense as he flew.

"Poof......

Song Jian was dizzy for a while, and spit out bitter gall. The distance of this teleportation array was a bit too long, so that even with Song Jian's current physique, it was unbearable.

"Damn! There's no time! Where is this? It should not be far from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. ”

Song Jian identified the direction, took out the Blue King Kong, and flew towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Demon City.

Although the teleportation array depicted on the Xuanyu platform is a random teleportation array, the general direction of the teleportation array can still be controlled, but the exact location cannot be located.

Sitting on the flying plane, Song Jian's face slowly improved, the teleportation array was really not something that ordinary people could endure, especially this kind of long-distance random teleportation array.

took out the soul chasing stone, Song Jian's magic yuan was instilled on it, sensed it, sneered slightly on his face, and put it down.

The previous soul chasing stone was locked by Su Jianxin, after Su Jianxin's death, the soul chasing stone was still unlocked, just now, Song Jian used this soul chasing stone to lock the elder surnamed Su.

Today's Song Jian is already a high-level martial artist in the Four Realms, and the highest person who can lock with this soul-chasing stone is a middle-level martial artist in the Yin and Yang Realm.

"It's still a long way off, and it looks like you won't be able to catch up with me until you get home. Song Jian smiled indifferently, leaned back on the animal skin chair of the Blue King Kong, closed his eyes and pondered.

Although he took back the sealing crown, the danger of the big head was not lifted, and the sealing crown could only suspend the injury of the big head, but it could not save the big head, and he wanted to save the big head unless he had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, or it was an elixir. However, where should the so-called elixir be found in this Southern Realm? Even above the Nine Xuantian, there are very few.

Song Jian sighed slightly, these things can only be discussed with others when they go back, maybe the old people in the demon clan can know, after all, they are all people who have lived for hundreds of years, and they have more knowledge.

"Hum", the flying plane has arrived at the bank of the Wangshui River, Song Jian first reported his identity, so as not to be accidentally injured by those demon warriors guarding the river, and then took the Xuanyu boat and crossed the Wangshui River.

"Tighten up the defense, there is a strong man approaching in the rear, and I immediately return to the city to organize people. Song Jian said.

The demon warriors on the bank of the river all knew Song Jian, and they all agreed.

Song Jian flew directly into the Ten Thousand Demon City, found the four elders of the Sword Pavilion, and asked them to transfer all the disciples to the bank of the Wang Shui River, and if anyone came to break into the river, give him a little power.

"But, Pavilion Master, what about the casting matter?" asked Elder Tiannan.

Song Jian said: "Just leave a few experienced disciples and command the warriors of the demon clan to complete it." ”

"However, there are many, they are confidential ......" Elder Tiannan said mysteriously to Song Jiandao, it was obvious that many casting methods were the secrets of the Sword Pavilion.

Song Jian smiled and said, "Don't worry, those clumsy demon warriors can't learn." ”

The four elders took the order.

Song Jian took the sealing crown and flew directly towards the Demon Clan's palace.

The Demon Clan's palace was closed, but Song Jian knew how to enter, he opened the Demon Clan's palace and went straight to the purple hot spring.

At this time, the entire purple hot spring was filled with a thick layer of purple mist, and the purple mist shrank and released, as if there was some fetus breathing in the mist.

Song Jian was slightly worried, he strode in, in the purple hot spring, the body of the big head was sinking and floating, retracting and shrinking, like a fetus, and the cold autumn on the shore was already pale at the moment, and his fingertips had turned blue and purple.

Song Jian was startled, closed his eyes, and as soon as Fa Yuan unfolded, the sealing crown had already flown out of his chest.

The sealing crown and Song Jian have a kind of kinship connected by blood.

Song Jian knew in his heart, he pointed his finger, and the sealing crown "buzzed" and became larger, heading towards the head of the big head.

"Wow!"

A purple-gold light enveloped the big head, and the wounds on its body began to solidify, although they did not heal, but the injuries in it stopped instantly.

Leng Qiu on the side opened her eyes, she glanced at the big head, then raised her face, glanced at Song Jian weakly, then rolled her eyes and fainted.

Song Jian hurriedly stepped forward and held Leng Qiu.

Sweat was densely lined up on Leng Qiu's forehead, and her fingertips had turned blue and purple, which was caused by the bruising after the extreme consumption of Fa Yuan.

Song Jian held Leng Qiu in his arms, rubbing Leng Qiu's fingers vigorously, while gently wiping the sweat from Leng Qiu's forehead, he knew that Leng Qiu was too tired and had reached the limit of his physical fitness.

The boiling hot spring in the pool gradually subsided, and the body of the big head floated on the purple hot spring, exhaling and inhaling, although weak, but unusually stable.

Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Leng Qiu in his arms, and then at the big head in the pool, and secretly swore in his heart that he would not let any of them get hurt.

Two hours later, Su Huai had already arrived at the bank of the Wang Shui River, he turned his head to look around, and did not find Song Jian's figure.

Su Huai glanced at the famous Wang Shui River, snorted coldly, and his body flew straight away from the river, although this Wang Shui River is extremely corrosive, and the power of the Heavenly Thunder Prohibition above one meter above the river surface is also very huge, but for Su Huai, it is not a big difficulty.

As the Supreme Elder of the Yuntian Sect, a middle-level martial artist in the Yin Yang Realm, his strength can definitely rank in the top twenty in the entire Southern Departure Domain, and Su Huai has not yet put it in his eyes.

With a "whoosh", Su Huai galloped towards the other side of the Wang Shui River.

At this time, the four elders on the shore had already felt the tremendous oppression, and with a wave of their hands, one hundred and fifty Sword Pavilion disciples had already stood in a phalanx and were ready.

On the periphery of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion are many demon warriors, these demon warriors are all looking at this side with anticipation, this is the strength, this is the strength that even the elders of the Yuntian Sect do not care about, once the formation weapons in the casting pool are refined, they will also have this courage, and dare to trample the first master of the Southern Separation Domain under their feet.

Thinking of this, the warriors of the demon clan would hold back their mouths and show a mouthful of yellow teeth.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion were already ready, they stood on the bank of the Wang Shui River, their expressions were slightly nervous, but that nervousness was not because of fear, on the contrary, it was because of excitement, because they knew that the one who was going to be defeated by them next was the Supreme Elder of the Cloud Heaven Sect, the top twenty powerhouses in the Southern Separation Domain!

"Whoosh!" a figure flew through the surging royal water towards the riverside.

Seeing the strict Sword Pavilion team on the side of Wang Shuihe, Su Huai showed a disdainful and amused expression on his face, this Song Jian was too funny, so he organized such a number of four realms...... Ah, there are still dozens of martial artists of the Five Elements Realm to fight against themselves?

"Phew!"

Before Su Huai's smile was over, a huge sword suddenly converged in the air, and the tip of the sword instantly pierced the void and attacked him.

"What is this...... How is that possible!"

Su Huai didn't have time to think too much, so he could only use all his strength, and the magic yuan of his whole body formed a huge shield to block the sword ray.

"Boom!"

The shield suddenly turned into thousands of points of light, and Su Huai was also pierced through the lower abdomen by this sword and fell into the Wang Shui River.

"Oh!"

Su Huai screamed angrily in his heart, Wang Shuihe's fierce corrosiveness was not only corroding his body, but also seeping into the wound in his lower abdomen, corroding his internal organs.

However, after all, Su Huai was a middle-level martial artist in the Yin and Yang Realm, even if he was so seriously injured, he did not die immediately, his body flew out upside down with a "whoosh", and fled frantically towards the other side of the Wang Shui River.