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Seeing these ten martial saints, Nian Wuji couldn't help but have a face full of mistakes, and shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible! How could they not be poisoned?"

"Are you blind? Can't you tell if they're poisoned?"

Song Yan sneered. ．.

"You!" Nian Wuji was speechless for a while.

Song Yan didn't pay any attention to Nian Wuji, but said to Xuanyuan Wuji: "Four seniors, how are you going to concoct this kid?"

Hearing this, Nangong Tianbao's eyes lit up, stared at Nian Wuji coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Naturally, this guy will be crushed and scattered!"

Just now, being coerced by Nian Wuji, they could hold back the anger in their stomachs, but they couldn't do it, and now that they have the opportunity, how can they let it go.

"Hmph! just with you, why can't I do it!"

Nian Wuji sneered and spoke.

"Is it? The lamb to be slaughtered dares to be so tough! I admire you a little!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan's right foot stepped on the ground, and suddenly, a large array rose up, and everyone was included in the formation space.

Suddenly, Nian Wuji panicked, in the past few years, he has not understood Song Yan's formation ability, so since he appeared, he has been on guard, he didn't expect that it was still his way, but thinking that he had the spiritual treasure gift from his master, his heart couldn't help but be relieved.

"Boy, punch me!"

Nangong Tianbao snorted lightly, stepped out, raised his right hand, and brazenly threw a punch at Nian Wuji.

After Song Yan cured the secret wound in his body and taught him the Peiyuan Sutra, in just a few years, Nangong Tianbao's strength has been promoted to the peak of the Martial Saint, coupled with the combat experience he has accumulated over the years, as well as the secret martial arts of the Tianlong Gate, his strength is extremely terrifying, even if five or six Martial Saints besiege him in the later stage, they can't help him.

"Bang!"

Facing Nangong Tianbao's punch, Nian Wuji raised his hand and threw a punch.

The two fists collided in the void, and as a result, the two of them were shocked back dozens of meters.

Evenly divided.

"It's worthy of being a martial god, interesting, come again!"

After testing Nian Wuji's strength, Nangong Tianbao's battle intent skyrocketed, and his body rushed out again.

"Taste my Heavenly Thunder Nine Style!"

Bang!

There seemed to be a thunder explosion in the sky, and Nangong Tianbao was shrouded in thunder, and his speed was extremely fast, and he approached Nian Wuji's side in an instant, and his huge fist flew out.

"Bang bang bang!"

Nian Wuji greeted him with a wave of his palm, and blocked Nangong Tianbao's three punches one after another, but he was shocked by the thunder power contained in his fist, and even the true qi in his body had a tendency to collapse.

Eventually, he couldn't block the fourth punch and was sent flying 100 meters away.

Nangong Tianbao stood proudly, and looked at Nian Wuji with disdain: "How good am I to be a disciple of the Martial God, it turns out that I am so vulnerable!"

"You fart!"

Nian Wuji was furious, and suddenly, a snow-white light lit up on his body, enveloping his whole person, and at the same time, a golden long sword appeared in his hand.

"Kill!"

The white shadow flashed, and Nian Wuji killed in front of Nangong Tianbao, and the long sword in his hand was like a phantom, constantly haunting Nangong Tianbao, which was unguardable.

"Bang!"

Nian Wuji was knocked away again, but a small sword wound also appeared on Nangong Tianbao's left arm.

Nian Wuji, who was knocked away, was not injured, because the force that fell on him was neutralized by the light mask outside his body.

"Nangong Heavenly Leopard, let's come again!"

Nian Wuji rushed with his sword again, continuing to perform his unpredictable swordsmanship.

Nangong Tianbao's body was full of thunder, and his punches became more and more ferocious.

"Bang!"

Nian Wuji was shot away again, but he was still uninjured.

However, Nangong Tianbao had another sword wound on his body.

"Senior Xuanyuan, what was that layer of white light on Wuji's body that year?" Song Yan asked with a frown.

"It should be a spirit treasure, it is said that a spirit treasure can only be refined by a martial god! With the strength of Nangong, I am afraid that it will not be able to break the defense of that spirit treasure!"

Next, as Xuanyuan expected, Nangong Tianbao hit Nian Wuji many times, but he was never able to break the layer of treasure light on his body, but let Nian Wuji leave multiple sword wounds on his body, although these sword wounds did not cause much harm to him, but they made him extremely angry.

"I'll try it too!"

With a flicker, Huangpu Huoming also joined the battle group.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Nian Wuji is not as good as Nangong Tianbao, but he has a spiritual treasure to protect himself, as long as the spiritual treasure is not broken, he is invincible.

However, after Huangpu Huoming joined the battle, he fell into a situation of being passively beaten.

"Bang bang bang!"

Nian Wuji was hit again and again, but at most he was knocked away, and he was still unscathed.

"Haha, even if you go together, you won't be able to hurt me a single hair, so let go of this broken formation and let my son leave!" Seeing that the two of them couldn't cause a trace of damage to his spirit treasure for a long time, Nian Wuji couldn't help but laugh proudly.

At this moment, Song Yan's eyes were cold, and his hands quickly sealed.

Soul Control Printed!

A mysterious symbol flew out, directly through the light of Nian Wuji's spiritual treasure, and submerged into his body.

"Throw me all the spirit treasures on your body!" Song Yan ordered.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Nian Wuji took off the spirit treasure shield on his body, and then threw it to Song Yan along with two other things.

"Nangong seniors, Huangpu seniors, do it!"

Putting away the three spirit treasures, Song Yan opened his mouth to remind.

"Good!"

The two didn't hesitate at all and shot at the same time.

Then, Nian Wuji's head and heart were shattered at the same time.

As for the four martial saints who followed Nian Wuji, they had already been blocked by Song Yan with the formation method, sealing their cultivation.

The formation was withdrawn, and the figures of everyone reappeared in the lobby.

"Xiao Huang, thanks to you this time, if you hadn't arrived in time, we would have been eaten to death by Nian Wuji's little brute!" Xuanyuan Wuwu sighed.

"The seniors have won the award, which is what I should do. Song Yan said modestly.

"By the way, Xiao Huang, you are far away in the Southern Regions, how did you know so quickly that something had happened to our disciples and rescue them in such a short time?" Zhuge Qingyang asked curiously.

Song Yan said: "This is thanks to Bu Yi! Three years ago, I had a secret relationship with Bu Yi, this time, as soon as something happened to your disciple, he sent someone to pass the news to me, and even the place where everyone was detained, he also told me!"

"I see!"

Xuanyuan Wuwu and the others nodded.

Song Yan said again: "Now that Wuji is dead this year, the rule of the military aircraft battalion must not continue, however, I plan to conceal his death for the time being, and then directly start a war with the military aircraft battalion to strive to unify the human race in the shortest possible time!"

"Okay, we've got your back!"

The next day, the two regions in the southeast jointly announced to the world: the military battalion has no way, and it is hoped that it will be automatically disbanded, otherwise, the armies of our two regions in the southeast will definitely attack in the near future.

[Author's digression]: Three more, the update is completed today