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The next moment, a vicious look flashed in the ugly man's eyes, and then, his figure began to fly back, and at the same time, he began to pinch his hands, preparing to make the dragon explode.

This giant dragon contains a layer of his will, if he explodes, it will definitely be difficult to recover without a hundred years of cultivation, but at this moment in front of him, he has to do this!

"Die!"

The ugly Taoist shouted with a hideous face, the seal was completed, and the dragon's body suddenly swelled, but at this moment, Song Yan took a step.

The distance of hundreds of meters is rapidly approaching.

The inky black sword flashed a bright light, and then an ugly head flew high, and a stream of blood like a column of water shot out from the headless chest.

As soon as the ugly man died, the swollen dragon quickly subsided, and slowly collapsed, dissipating into the void.

"Whoosh!"

A fat Yuan Ying rushed up from the body of the ugly Dao person, intending to take the road and escape, but as soon as Song Yan reached out, the other party fell into his hands.

"Please, don't kill me!"

The Yuan Infant of the Ugly Daoist pleaded.

"Do you think it's possible?" Song Yan smiled at him, his hand tightened, and suddenly, the other party's Yuan Ying shattered between his hands.

"The ugly man is dead?"

"Died in the hands of Song Yan, the late stage of the out-of-body stage!"

At this moment, not only the masters who came to intercept and kill him felt unacceptable, but even Tian Lao and the others felt as if they were illusory, staring at Song Yan with a blank expression, but Qin Xiaoyu's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Song Yan: "Childe is really amazing!"

And Tuoba Feng looked at Song Yan, his eyes were quite complicated, this kid is really unexpected, if Xian'er has such a husband, it's a pity that you take Xian'er's body, I'm afraid the master won't be able to spare you.

For a while, he actually had a little regret in his heart.

"I can't give this kid another chance, let's go together!"

Zhao Wu shouted.

"Yes, even a master like the Ugly Daoist has died at his hands, and he must not fight alone again!" shouted a distracted late-stage distraction.

"Whoosh!"

The figures flashed, except for the three people led by Tuoba Feng, all the others fell around, surrounding Song Yan.

"Childe, we're here to help you!"

The six of them came to his side.

Song Yan's gaze slowly swept around, calm and confident, as soon as the ugly Taoist died, the four Tuoba Feng were no longer enemies with him, and there were twenty-seven late distractions and twenty mid-stage distractions surrounding him.

A very strong lineup, but there is no fear in his heart.

"Song Gongzi, hand over the ink black sword and the storage spirit ring, we can only cut your body and give you a chance to cultivate the immortals!" A distraction later said, Song Yan's combat power is obvious to all, although they are numerous and have the absolute upper hand, but even if they kill Song Yan, in the face of Song Yan's counterattack, I am afraid that some of them will fall, and no one wants to be the one who falls, so they don't want to do things desperately, leaving Song Yan with a glimmer of hope, lest he fight desperately!

Song Yan smiled and shook his head: "It's useless to talk more, let's do it!"

"Song Gongzi, don't be stubborn, there are so many of us, you don't have a chance!" The distraction wanted to persuade him again in the later stage, but Song Yan said: "How do you know if you don't try? Maybe it's you who die in the end?"

Another distraction was angered by Song Yan's words, and said loudly: "Old Zhou, since this kid doesn't know what to do, why bother talking nonsense with him, let's do it!"

"Do it!"

At the moment when the other party shouted to make a move, Song Yan moved first.

"Lawless!"

The inky black sword flickered again and again, and the heads of the five distracted mid-stage gods flew into the sky, their eyes were wide open, obviously not believing that they had died like this.

"No, everyone, disperse!" shouted a distracted late-stage player.

"It's late!"

The sword light reappeared.

"Puff puff puff!"

This time, it was the heads of the six mid-stage distractions that flew into the sky together.

Seeing this scene, the remaining nine distracted mid-stage people were inexplicably frightened, how long did it take this time, one of them couldn't breathe, and the other party killed eleven people in a row.

"Retreat!"

"Run!"

The courage in their hearts receded like a tide, and all that was left was fear, and they quickly retreated, trying to distance themselves from the killing god.

"You can't escape!"

Song Yan's voice appeared in their ears like a soul messenger.

"Puff puff!"

The skull lifts into the air!

"No!"

"Don't kill me!"

This is a terrible cry before death!

"Puff puff!"

Five more heads flew up, and all twenty of them died in the middle of the distraction.

"Is he the reincarnation of a killing god?"

The remaining twenty-seven distracted people looked at Song Yan who was standing with a sword in his later stage, and thought secretly.

"Childe's strength seems to have improved a lot!" Qin Xiaoyu stared at Song Yan obsessively, unwilling to move away.

And Tianlao looked at Song Yan, but his heart was shocked inexplicably, suddenly, he had a thought in his heart, thousands of years should be the era of the child, he faintly saw that a legend was rising.

"Okay, those things that are in the way of the eyes have been erased, and the next thing is our war!" Song Yan's gaze swept over everyone again, making them all feel a chill.

"Kill him!"

Liu Yi shouted in horror, and then, holding his twin swords, slashed at Song Yan

Guan Er didn't dare to slack off, the long knife in his hand followed Liu Yi and slashed out, the seven alliance masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are now left with the two of them, no matter how hard they work, they will also die!"

"Take the two of you sacrificial swords!"

Song Yan's gaze locked on the two.

Then, the inky black sword in his hand was raised.

Exterminating Immortals!!

The sword intent was pervasive, instantly locking the souls of Liu Yi and Guan Er, making their expressions stagnant at the same time.

"Die!"

"Poof!"

Two sword lights faster than lightning flashed, piercing the heads of Liu Yi and Guan Er.

But at this moment, a full ten powerful magic weapons appeared around Song Yan, and burst out with a brilliant and beautiful brilliance that contained great power.

Song Yan swings his sword!

Dangdang, dangdang!

The sound of impact sounded one after another, and Song Yan barely blocked the attack of these ten magic weapons, but at this moment, three powerful Dao techniques appeared.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The explosions continued one after another, and Song Yan's body was thrown up and smashed hundreds of meters away.

"I'm still overestimating myself!"

Song Yan turned over and stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Die!"

"The thief is dead!"

"Come on!"

Accompanied by one burst of applause, more than twenty attacks came from all directions, and he was not given a chance to dodge at all!

"Humph!"

Song Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his right foot suddenly stomped on the ground, and suddenly, a large array rose up.

The next moment, everyone on the battlefield was moved to a boundless grassland.

Those attacks were still attacking Song Yan, but unfortunately, his body had become illusory, and the attacks of more than twenty distracted people in the late stage could not help him by half a point.

"What a cunning thief, when did you set up the formation!" a distracted late exclaimed, his tone revealing a bit of horror.

Song Yan smiled slightly: "It's okay to tell you, when the ugly Taoist blew himself up the fire dragon, I buried the array plate into the battlefield!"

[Author's digression]: Four watches, thanks to [Fan Hongchang] [Haha] for the reward, mosquitoes write five watches