"Song Zhiya, you really don't know whether to live or die, since that's the case, then you should die. As Qin Wanji spoke, he saw a pure yellow light rushing out of his right hand.

The yellow light was truly extraordinary, and as soon as it appeared, it collided with the wisp of flame, and the two rubbed fiercely in front of the two of them.

Seeing this situation, Song Zhiya was very shocked: "Damn, what kind of treasure is this, it is so powerful, it can block my Ten Thousand Spirit Fire Talisman." ”

"Song Zhiya, you just give up. There are some gaps that cannot be overcome, even if your strength has reached the sixth rank of the desolate warrior now, there is still a big gap between me and me, and you have treasures, and I also have them, and there are more than you. Qin Wanji looked complacent, as if everything was under his control.

"Qin Wanji, what kind of hero are you bullying juniors. Song Zhiya said loudly.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to be a hero, you don't waste saliva, one of my doers, in order to achieve the goal, even if you do whatever it takes, you don't hesitate to do anything. Qin Wanji replied.

"You !!"

"Okay, since you don't surrender, let's go on the road. Qin Wanji's aura was extremely powerful, and the brilliance around his body bloomed, and a yellow light condensed between his palms, this light was extremely bright, and at the same time exuded a powerful coercion.

"Qin Wanji, you hid so deeply, the old man almost deceived you. Suddenly, a light burst through the air, and then the entire underground palace began to turmoil.

When Qin Wanji heard this voice, he was shocked in his heart, and he faintly found that this voice was extremely familiar.

"What's the matter, old fellow, don't you know me?" a tall figure stood at the entrance and said to Qin Wanji.

"Is it you? you're not dead?" Qin Wanji saw this person's face, and immediately lost color.

"You haven't died, how can I die, it's just that it's been many years, and you're still the same, despicable and insidious. The person said.

"What do you want?"

"Didn't you say that? By the way, what did you want to do just now?"

"Song Mingyuan, don't think that I will be afraid of you, tell you, now the people and horses of the entire Heavenly Sword City are gathered in your Song family, and if you want to destroy your son, your Song family will be finished. Qin Wan said loudly, his face was hideous.

"It's funny that you also want to kill my son, I really don't know what you're thinking?" Song Mingyuan was very confident in Song Tianyu.

"Tell you, the Mo family in the Blood Lion Territory wants to make a move against your Song family, no matter how strong your Song family is, you can't resist. Qin Wanji's expression was a little crazy.

"Mo family, let me tell you one thing, my son's battle for fame back then was to kill a desolate spirit powerhouse of the Mo family, otherwise, do you think that you can become the first person in the younger generation of the Blood Lion Territory with just the Nine Rank Desolate Warrior?" Song Mingyuan walked forward slowly, looking directly at Qin Wanji.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you say, if you dare to beat my Song family's idea, you must have the consciousness of death. Song Mingyuan's face was full of ruthless coldness and a touch of killing intent at this time.

"How dare you !!"

"What would I not dare. ”

"Song Mingyuan, if you kill me, my Qin family will not let you go. Qin Wan was extremely scared, he was Song Mingyuan's defeated subordinate back then, and he had been pressed by this person and couldn't raise his head.

"Right now, you can die. Song Mingyuan moved suddenly, his eyes flashing with resolute light stared coldly at Qin Wanji in front of him, as if the god of death was staring at his prey.

"Song Mingyuan, if you want me to die, you also have to accompany the funeral. ”

Qin Wanji burst into a loud shout, and the terrifying yellow light in his hand turned into an earthy yellow long stick, and then slammed into the top of Song Mingyuan's head, if this blow hit, even if the head was made of gold and iron, it would be instantly slapped into a discus.

"Pseudo-Yuan Force Attack, no wonder you dare to plot against my Song family's status!" Song Mingyuan's always calm eyes finally flashed a trace of fluctuation, and an astonishing aura rose from his body, the essence was like a rainbow, rising to the sky, and the buildings of the underground palace exploded in front of his breath, turning into powder.

"Break it for me!" Qin Wan screamed.

"The first style of the Song family's cannon fist - bombarding the world!"

A domineering voice came out of Song Mingyuan's mouth, and the loud voice resounded throughout the underground palace, and under the shocked gaze of Song Ziya, Stan, and Helingtu, an incomparably powerful Yuan Force fluctuation erupted from both fists, and it slapped the fierce long stick that Qin Wanji smashed down.

The fist stick collided, and a powerful and incomparable wind burst out from the center of the collision between the two, and the surrounding buildings were directly broken and thrown away by this huge strong wind, and some huge rocks on the ground nearby were also shattered, and countless gravel burst out.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Along with these gravels, Song Mingyuan and Qin Wanji came into close contact, one made a fist, the other swung a stick, and the two of them used their own means to attack with all their might, which was very dangerous. Wave after wave of huge roars resounded through the dungeon, and in the dusty area, two black figures suddenly flew upside down, but a black figure finally slammed into the ground, plowing a piercing blood mark on the hard rocky ground.

"Poof!"

As soon as the black figure landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and all eyes instantly focused on him, and then the entire chaotic scene fell silent.

"Oh my God, is Qin Wanji hanging up like this?" Looking at Qin Wanji who was lying in a pool of blood, He Lingtu was a little stunned, and muttered to himself.

"No, Qin Wanji is not dead yet, but he won't live long. Song Zhiya's expression was extremely cautious at this time, he knew that the person in front of him was the head of the Song family of the previous generation, Song Mingyuan of the fierce Heaven Shaking Sword City, and it could be seen from the battle that Song Mingyuan's strength far surpassed that of Qin Wanji.

Seeing Song Mingyuan looking towards him, Song Zhiya was very scared in his heart, after all, this was an ancestor of the Song family, his elder, the head of the previous generation, was so powerful that it was naturally indescribable.

"Are you Song Zhiya, Song Changhe's son?" Song Mingyuan breathed all over his body, and whispered to Song Zhiya, his tone was very unkind.

"Junior Song Zhiya, I have seen the head of the family!" Song Zhiya hurriedly said.

"Do you still recognize me?" Song Mingyuan spat out words with thunder, and the words seemed to be able to drill into Song Zhiya's mind.

"Home...... The head of the family !!" Song Zhiya heard Song Mingyuan's words, and immediately panicked.

"Say, are you guilty?" asked Song Mingyuan.

"Master, I don't know what crime I have committed?"

"Isn't it a big crime that you are secretly colluding with outsiders to seek the position of the head of the family and harm the interests of my Song family?"

"What do you mean, master, even though you are the head of the house, you can't slander me so easily. "Song Zhiya knows that he must not admit it, otherwise he will die.