Chapter 888: Xiang Yun's Killing Intent
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"Die!"
"Send you back to heaven!"
Ling Zhantian and Hong Potian both had cold expressions, their expressions were full of murderous intent, and their strength exploded in an all-round way, without sparing any hands, but they planned to kill Song Yan here.
In the bread box, Nangong Yue suddenly got up, staring at the void in front of her with her eyes, and she was also moved, because they all saw that Song Yan had reached an extremely dangerous point, and he might die in the next moment.
When Beigong Yan saw this scene, the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile, but he felt a little regretful in his heart, this kid died like this.
"Hehe, it's finally a little interesting, it's worth taking out some real skills!"
At this moment, Song Yan, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly laughed, and the ordinary spirit sword in his hand suddenly erupted with an indescribable mysterious aura, which instantly diffused, dissolving the stagnant void and affecting the qi and momentum of Ling Zhantian and Hong Potian.
"Boom!"
The attack of the two was suddenly blocked by something, and they stopped ten centimeters in front of Song Yan and could not advance another half an inch.
Lawless !!
The first move of "Sky-Breaking Sword Technique"!
Sword qi, endless sword qi derived from the void, overwhelming, dense, each sword qi exuded a terrifying aura, each aura could make ordinary combined bodies tremble.
"Retreat!"
Ling Zhantian burst into tears, his body seemed to be pulled backwards by an invisible hand, Hong Potian rose directly into the sky, intending to break through the roof and escape, and the other two guards flew directly out of the window with Beigong Yan.
"It's late!"
Song Yan gently spit out two words, and hundreds of sword qi appeared strangely around Hong Potian and Ling Zhantian.
Each sword qi is like the beginning of the merger.
Hundreds of sword qi rushed to kill, as if hundreds of people joined forces in the early stage.
"Bang bang!"
The two frantically poured the true yuan into the Tiger King armor, hoping to block those terrifying sword qi, and at the same time, waved the weapon in their hands to block the sword qi.
Like raindrops hitting the plantain, one after another sword qi continued to bombard the bodies of the two.
It only lasted less than half a second.
With the sound of "poof", the Tiger King armor could no longer withstand the blow, the light dimmed, shattered, and more sword qi shot in the air, and in an instant, the two combined mid-stage were shot into hedgehogs.
"Boom! boom!"
The next moment, the eyes of the two mid-merge figures began to drift, and then, the bodies fell to the ground with a bang, and a large amount of blood continued to flow out of their bodies.
"Dead?"
"Ling Zhantian and Hong Potian just died?"
Some of the monks who had been spying on the battle situation felt unacceptable when they saw the two who fell to the ground and died.
"Hahaha, I've decided, Song Yan's friend, this son has made a deal!" Nangong Yue, who was stunned, suddenly laughed.
Hearing his laughter, the gentlemen who opened their mouths wide came back to their senses.
But there was still an inexplicable shock in their eyes.
Inside the small tea shop.
Murong Hongdou felt the amazing sword aura coming from the Purple Immortal Pavilion, and his face couldn't help but turn slightly pale: "Grandpa, what happened in the Purple Immortal Pavilion, is Gongzi Song okay?"
"He has a fart thing, those two were killed by him in the middle of the merger!" The old man said angrily, and secretly scolded Song Yan for being perverted in his heart, it seems that the old man was not as perverted as him when he was young, where did this kid come from?
Inside the Purple Immortal Pavilion.
Song Yan glanced at the corpses of the two lightly, grabbed their weapons and storage spirit rings, stepped out of the window, suspended in mid-air, and smiled at Beigong Yan hundreds of meters away.
"Gongzi Beigong, do you want to continue?"
Hearing this, Beigong Yan's cheeks, which had returned to normal, first turned blue, then red, and then turned into iron blue, and so on, it looked quite interesting, just like the face change in Sichuan opera.
"Childe, this person's strength is unfathomable, I'm afraid we are not his opponents!" said the Thunder God Sect's guard.
"Yes, Gongzi, you are porcelain, he is a rotten stone, there is no need to fight him, after today, there are means to deal with him!" Another guard also hurriedly sent a voice to admonish, they were afraid that Beigong Yan would continue to order them to fight with Song Yan.
Although they are Beigong Yan's guards, they don't even want their names because of Beigong Yan's order, so it's best not to do it.
Beigong Yan stared at the two of them coldly, which made their hearts tighten, but in the end, Beigong Yan still did not give the order for them to make a move against Song Yan.
He is not a fool, even Ling Zhantian and Hong Potian are not Song Yan's opponents, and the two guards around him are definitely not his opponents, so if he continues to do it, he will be the one who suffers and loses face.
"Very good Song Yan, you are the first person to make this son suffer, I remember this kindness, let's go!"
As soon as the words fell, Beigong Yan directly turned into a streamer and shot away, and the two guards also turned into streamers and followed.
"Haha, I didn't expect Beigong Yan to admit it, Brother Song, admire and admire!" Nangong Yue flew out of the opposite teahouse and congratulated Song Yan with a smile on her face.
"I've seen Brother Nangong!" Song Yan smiled and hugged his fist to the other party!
"Brother Song, I have a few friends who want to get to know you, I wonder if Brother Song is willing to appreciate his face?" Nangong Yue said again.
"Good!"
Song Yan did not refuse, and followed Nangong Yue to the luxurious box of a restaurant.
There were already people waiting in the box, a total of seven people.
As soon as they saw Song Yan coming, the seven people all stood up and welcomed them.
"Brother Song, this is Dongfang Yubai, the third eldest of the Dongfang General's family, this is Lu Hao, the youngest son of Lu Yushi's family, this is Xing Wuji, the youngest grandson of Xing Shangshu's family, and this is the second son of Zhou Shilang's family, Zhou Po ......!"
Nangong Yue introduced Song Yan one by one, these seven people are all sons or grandsons of court ministers, and their origins are extraordinary, to put it simply, they are a group of gentlemen.
As for Nangong Yue himself, his father was a general of the dynasty, and Nangong was invincible.
Because the Great Zhou Dynasty had not fought for too long, the rights of the great general were not as good as those of Beigong Taishi, and Dongfang Yubai's father happened to be the invincible deputy general of Nangong.
Don't look at this group of gentlemen who are usually very arrogant and have eyes above the top, but it doesn't mean that their IQ is weak, so when they treat Song Yan, they are quite enthusiastic and don't take the at all.
Song Yan is not the kind of person who is fake and high, plus he has been mixed in several worlds, what kind of person has not been seen, so he quickly got along with Nangong Yue and others.
The meal lasted more than two hours, and the sky darkened.
"The bureau here should also be over, or let's go to the Star Picking Tower and continue drinking?" Dongfang Yubai proposed.
The Star Picking Tower is one of the top ten green buildings in the imperial capital.
Although it is a green building, not everyone can enter it, so when he heard Dongfang Yubai's introduction to the Star Picking Tower, Song Yan also had a lot of interest, so he made an appointment to go together.
[Author's digression]: Second more, thank you for the reward from [Account Liye].