Chapter 922: The Big Three 2

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"What kind of elixir did he swallow, it seems that after swallowing the elixir, his aura has recovered a lot!" among the spectators, one of the out-of-body cultivators who had been brought by the elders of the family asked curiously. ..

"That's the Cold Spirit Pill!" replied the old cultivator in the late stage of the merger beside him.

Another combined cultivator said in a deep voice, "The Cold Spirit Pill is a nine-grade spirit pill, it is said to have the mysterious function of improving the qualifications, potential, and talent of cultivators, but it is a peerless elixir that is hard to find, just one can turn an ordinary person into a genius, then Song Yan actually swallowed a hundred pills in one bite, it is really a waste!"

"It's not just a waste, it's just a big loser, a peerless pill like the Cold Spirit Pill was actually eaten by him as a healing pill, why didn't he send down the Heavenly Tribulation to kill him!" A cultivator said very speechlessly, but his eyes were faintly red.

But at this moment, another jade bottle appeared in front of Song Yan, and then exploded, and a hundred cold spirit pills flew to his mouth again, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

As the medicinal power of the two hundred cold spirit pills dissolved, the spiritual power consumed by Song Yan was greatly replenished, and even the damaged soul was partially repaired, and his face became ruddy.

"Oh my God, he swallowed another hundred pills! He simply swallowed two hundred genius cultivators!"

Seeing this scene, some cultivators were almost crazy, and couldn't help but exclaim.

At a height of tens of thousands of miles, Xueyangzi was also so angry that his eyes glared wildly: "No, the old man wants to stop him, this loser is really annoying, how can the cold spirit pill be eaten like this!"

"Calm down! Calm down!" Jun Jiutian suddenly spoke: "That pill is Song Yan's own, why do you stop him?"

Suddenly, Xueyangzi's face froze.

"Wow, wow!"

With the addition of the Cold Spirit Pill, Song Yan's breath increased greatly, and in the originally evenly divided competition, he suddenly gained the upper hand, making the county lord of Qingping spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"Hahaha, aren't you crazy?

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but laugh.

"Little thief, poof!"

Being so angry with him, the county lord of Qingping spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then, as soon as her momentum rose, Song Yan suddenly felt a pressure, and the confrontation returned to an even level.

But Song Yan was not in a hurry at all, because he knew that as long as the county lord of Qingping was not supplemented, this confrontation would be defeated in his hands sooner or later.

"Boom, boom!"

The invisible collision in mid-air continued, but the ice that had frozen for hundreds of miles began to melt.

"The county lord of Qingping has fallen into disadvantage!"

There is a catastrophe of the old monastics.

"How about it, admit defeat? If you admit defeat now, the master can spare your life!" Song Yan stared at the county lord of Qingping and said playfully.

Hearing this, a hint of determination flashed in the eyes of the county lord of Qingping: "Little thief, today is either your death or the death of this palace!"

The next moment, a golden flame actually rose from the Qingping County Lord's body, and her momentum also rose wildly.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Song Yan spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his face froze again, he stared at the county lord of Qingping in horror, and couldn't help but roar: "You stinky woman is crazy, burning the power of the soul!"

Yes, in order to kill him, the county lord of Qingping has not hesitated to burn the power of his soul.

The soul is the foundation of a cultivator, once the soul is damaged, the cultivation is a big drop is a trivial matter, and the life span will also decrease, if the damage is serious, there will be no great progress in this life.

The power of burning the soul is fueled by the soul, even if it burns for a second, it will cause great damage to the soul, if it is burned out, then it will completely disappear from this world, and even the possibility of reincarnation is gone.

"Boom! boom!"

After burning the power of the soul, the strength of the county lord of Qingping increased greatly, and the invisible force frantically oppressed him, forcing him to retreat again and again, vomiting blood constantly.

"Grass, do you think that burning the power of the soul can kill the master?

Song Yan roared, he was completely enraged at this moment, and when he drank coldly, three jade bottles appeared and quickly shattered, and then, three hundred cold spirit pills flew into his mouth, and the powerful medicinal power quickly spread, repairing his soul and replenishing his consumed spiritual power.

"Boom! boom!"

Song Yan waved his long sword, slashed out again and again, did not retreat but advanced, and killed the county lord of Qingping strongly.

"I swallowed another 300!"

When the spectators saw the scene of Song Yan swallowing medicine, many people secretly felt distressed, if these five hundred cold spirit pills were used, they would be able to create a first-class sect in less than a thousand years.

"Kill!"

The face of the county lord of Qingping was resolute, he pinched the seal with his left hand, and waved the spirit sword with his right hand, attacking equally strongly.

"Boom, boom!"

In invisible confrontations again and again, the two vomited blood again and again.

In the end, the bodies of the two finally collided together in mid-air.

"Hey, hey!"

At this moment, Song Yan showed a strange smile and gently spit out four words.

"Buzz!"

A small stagnant world with a radius of 100 meters appeared, and the county lord of Qingping was enveloped in it, for a while, her whole person fell into a state of stagnation, and with the improvement of cultivation, the power of Song Yan's mastery of the supernatural power also increased a lot.

"Die!"

Seeing the frozen Qingping County Lord, Song Yan did not have the slightest pity, and the Qingjiao sword in his hand turned into a residual light and flew out, vowing to kill the other party.

But at this moment, a big transparent hand suddenly appeared, and with a pop, it was inserted into the stagnant small world, and with a flick of his fingers, he directly bounced the Qingjiao sword in Song Yan's hand, and then grabbed the Qingping County Lord and disappeared directly.

"Nima, what's going on?"

Song Yan looked at the dissipated Qingping County Lord very depressedly, and at the same time there was a palpitation, the feeling that the transparent hand gave him just now was too powerful, and the fetus was terrifying.

"Immortal! It's definitely the immortal who made a move! Could it be the master of the Qingping County Lord?" Song Yan thought with a deep face.

And above tens of thousands of miles in the sky, the expressions of the six Phoenix Vein elders were a little sluggish.

After a while, Xueyangzi slowly spoke, and said in an uncertain tone: "Did that kid just get out of the Immortal Domain?"

"No! If it's really an immortal realm, how can it be easily broken by Xue Yao!"

"Yes!" Xueyangzi came back to his senses: "With our cultivation, we haven't been able to condense the immortal realm, how can that kid condense the immortal realm, most of it is a kind of magical power similar to the immortal realm!"

"What kind of secret method did Song Yan perform just now? Why is even a master of the Tribulation like the Lord of Qingping frozen?" One of the spectators said with horror.

The old cultivator said slowly: "That is a very powerful magical power, freeze everything, if it wasn't for that big hand that appeared to save the county lord of Qingping, I'm afraid the other party would have died under Song Yan's sword!"

In the crowd, Beigong Yan secretly swallowed his saliva, he had already decided, no matter what, don't go against Song Yan in the future, this kid is so terrifying, even the county lord of Qingping almost died at his hands.

[Author's digression]: The three updates have been completed, thanks to the three great rewards of [Enjoyable to see] [Glorious Years] [Underworld Quatai].