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Half an hour later, the carriage had left the royal city hundreds of miles away.

The group of people who were quietly following reappeared, but the total number of people reached more than fifty, including the nine people who had been repelled by the Heavenly Elder in the outer city before.

Moreover, among these more than fifty people, there are also three masters in the middle stage of distraction.

"Song Yan, hand over the ink-black sword and the storage spirit ring on your body, I will spare you from death!" shouted one of them in the middle of the distraction, with a smile on his face that seemed to have taken Song Yan.

"You shit, dare to threaten my son-in-law?" said the old man with a disdainful sneer.

The middle stage of distraction smiled disdainfully: "Don't talk too much, you are good in the late stage of distraction, but we have fifty-six people here, all of them are at the level of distraction, can you fight dozens, ten, or twenty? Why don't you vote for us, and then share the benefits with you?"

The voice of the other distracted god sounded closely: "Heaven old, good birds choose trees to perch, this Song Yan is too arrogant, he is destined to have no good end since he appeared in the royal city, why do you hang yourself on a tree?"

With the knowledge of the old man, how can he not see that one of these two people is singing in black face and the other is singing in white face, but unfortunately, this group of people is just poor cannon fodder, because they are all a group of poor worms who were sent to play forwards.

Thinking of this, he said lightly: "If you want to do it, do it as soon as possible, don't delay my son-in-law's trip." ”

"God, why are you doing this?" the white-faced distracted man still wanted to persuade.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's take it!"

As soon as the words fell, Tian Lao suddenly flew out, and at the same time he shot three hating fists to envelop the three distractions at the same time.

Handed down by Song Yan, the Hate Heaven Fist is a very powerful fist technique, and after only practicing for a period of time, Tian Lao can exert twice his strength.

"Arrogance!"

"I thought you were invincible!"

"Hmph, today I'm going to distract myself from the late stage of God!"

In the face of Celestial Elder's active attack, the three distracted mid-stage were all enraged, and a long sword appeared in the hand of the one who sang blackface, and slashed out towards Celestial Elder's fist.

The golden sword qi was brilliant and matchless, with a sense of tearing, and it instantly collided with Tian Lao's fist.

The one who sang with a white face sacrificed a five-grade spirit weapon flying sword, and with the pinching of his sword technique, the flying sword suddenly expanded dozens of times, turning into a turquoise giant sword, and with a bang, it smashed towards the head of the old man.

The last one was in the middle of the distraction, but he quickly pinched the spell, and then, illusory ghosts appeared in the heavens and the earth, and one by one the ghosts cried wolves and flew towards the old man.

In the face of the attack of the three people, a trace of disdain flashed in Tianlao's eyes, and he said loudly: "All the laws in the world, I can break them with one punch!"

Po!

One punch shattered the golden sword qi, and the other punch directly knocked the emerald sword away, and the third punch was issued, the void shook, and countless ghosts that were close to the heavens were all shocked into a trace of black smoke and dissipated into the void.

At the same time, Tian Lao took a step in the void, pinched a seal in his hand, and threw three punches again.

Buzz! Buzz!

His fist contained boundless power, and it was also mixed with an endless hatred, and the three of them felt unstable for a while when they were taken by this hatred.

At this moment, the fist fell, and the three of them vomited blood and flew upside down.

"Native chickens and dogs, vulnerable!"

Seeing this, Tianlao smiled contemptuously, pinched a mark again, and blasted away at the three of them.

"Hate the sky, hate the earth, hate yourself!"

As the old man drank lightly, a will also spread and seemed to envelop the three of them, and the three people who just wanted to escape suddenly stopped in place like puppets.

Seeing that the three distractions were about to die in the hands of Tian Lao, suddenly, a black-robed young man appeared between the two, he was holding a black spear in his hand, his eyebrows were like stars and his eyes were like electricity, and his wrist trembled, and the spear in his hand turned into a shadow of a spear in the sky, stabbing at Tian Lao.

"Bang!"

Tian Lao frowned, changed the target of the attack, and collided with the shadow of the spear in the sky, and then, his figure took a few steps backwards in mid-air, while the black-clothed young man retreated dozens of meters before he could stop his body.

And the three distractions who escaped the catastrophe all showed palpitations in the middle of the period, and when they looked at the old man, there was an extra layer of fear in their eyes.

"Who is it?" the old man stared at the black-robed young man vigilantly.

"I'm here to take Song Yan's dog's life!"

As he spoke, the black-robed young man once again raised his gun and rushed towards Tian Lao, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "You guys go and kill that kid Song Yan, I won't take anything from him, just his head!"

Reminded by the black-robed young man, the three distracted mid-stage woke up like a dream, and rushed to the carriage.

But the strange thing is that Tian Lao didn't show the slightest nervousness.

"Die for me!"

The one who had been singing in white face before once again raised his turquoise greatsword and slashed at the carriage.

At this moment, a large black handprint appeared, easily knocking the emerald giant sword into the air.

Then, an old man calmly stepped out of the carriage.

"If you want to hurt Song Gongzi, pass the old man's level first!"

As he spoke, the old man floated out and took the initiative to attack the three distracted mid-stage.

Although the strength of this old man was not as good as that of Tian Lao, the three distracted gods were also injured by Tian Lao in the middle stage, so for a while, they were killed and retreated.

"Are you bastards here to see the show?

The one with the black face struggled to resist as he shouted at the other fifty-three distractions.

"Attack with a magic weapon!"

When a woman shouted, she sacrificed her magic weapon and hit the carriage, and the others also sacrificed her magic weapon and blasted towards the carriage. 、

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort came out, and the three old men walked out of the carriage and waved their palms one after another, easily knocking away one magic weapon after another.

"Nima, why did you pop up three more distractions?"

Seeing this scene, the more than fifty distractions were dumbfounded.

But fortunately, there were many of them, otherwise, they would have turned around and fled.

Dozens of miles away, there is a small hill, there are three people standing on the top of the mountain, the leader is a handsome black-clothed young man in his twenties, there is a flame mark in the center of his eyebrows, if Song Yan is here, he will recognize that he is the god son of the Fire God Sect Tuoba Feng, behind Tuoba Feng stood two middle-aged men, both of whom have the cultivation of the late stage of distraction, at this moment, they are watching the battlefield from afar.

"I didn't expect that there were five distractions around the surname Song!" a big man said.

Tuoba Feng smiled coldly%2 his gaze slowly swept around, and said lightly: "Even if the distractions around him are doubled in the later stage, he will be in a catastrophe today!"

Thinking of Tuoba Xian'er, who was suffering in the Valley of Ten Thousand Shadows, his two rows of teeth clenched together, and his gaze at the carriage was even more cold.

Similarly, in the northwest direction of the battlefield, there were seven people, officially from the seven alliance masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

At the same time, in the southeast direction, there was a one-armed old man, and behind him stood respectfully five middle-aged men, the one-armed old man was called the one-armed Sanren, the founder of the hero building of the three major forces in the outer city, and the five people behind him were all his righteous sons.

In addition, in the other five or six directions, there are also masters from all walks of life, if you count them carefully, there are more than 30 people in the late stage of distraction who did not appear, and there are more than 20 people in the middle stage of distraction.

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