Chapter 648 is vulnerable

"This place is Songjia Mountain, who is spreading wild here!"

As an old man's angry shout sounded, several sounds of breaking the sky followed.

The three old figures, volleying into the void, fell into the air, and arrived in front of Zhang Yan and the others.

And then, the entire Beiyuan Mountain, that is, the children of Song Jiashan today, were all alarmed.

After a while, tens of thousands of people appeared in the martial arts arena below and looked up.

Everyone was amazed, in Weichen County, the Song family covered the sky with one hand, and no one dared to caress its tiger whiskers.

Now, someone dared to attack, which made many Song Jiashan disciples show a trace of excitement.

And among these tens of thousands of disciples, there are many Beiyuan Mountain disciples who stayed here at the beginning.

In particular, some of the original elders of Beiyuanshan also appeared.

"Master, could it be that someone else attacked our sect like the original Song family?"

In front of a large hall in a small valley in Beiyuan Mountain, two figures, one old and one small, stopped and looked up.

Next to her, a little girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old, with pigtails, a small face carved with pink and jade, and her eyes were like jewels, blinking and asking the old man on the side.

For the storage of Beiyuan Mountain, the little girl often hears the old man talk about it, so that she must not forget the roots.

"Master couldn't tell where the monk came from. ”

The old man was dressed in a white robe, with crane hair and a childish face, a long beard, floating on his chest, holding Buddha dust, but revealing a fairy wind and bones.

Glancing at the flying magic weapon that appeared in mid-air, shaped like a giant wolf and as big as a hill, it stopped in mid-air, and it was impossible to see the person above.

But the old man's expression had become solemn, such a huge and high-level flying magic weapon, he had only seen it in the hands of those high-level elders of the Song family.

To be able to wield such a powerful flying magic weapon must not be an ordinary person.

Immediately turned around, and said to the little girl with a solemn face: "Xiaoxiao, look at this situation, this time it is also not good, if something is wrong, you will immediately escape from the mountain gate." Do you understand?"

Xiaoxiao originally wanted to be with his master, but when he saw the solemn look in the old man's eyes, he nodded obediently.

"Hehe, the Song family really has a good memory, they just wanted Zhang, but now they can't recognize it?"

Zhang Yan chuckled, stepped out of the air from the flying magic weapon, and glanced at the three people in front of him, all of whom were only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, then turned his head to look at the crowd below, took a deep breath, and said in a loud voice: "Originally, it was the children of the Northern Yuan Mountain, and I still remember that the people of the Northern Yuan Gate gathered in front of the alchemy hall of the Elixir Garden at the speed!"

At this point, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned, and they didn't know why.

Even if he is really a disciple of Beiyuan Mountain, now he is under the power of the Song family, but no one dares to make a move.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan still didn't understand that the elders and disciples below who originally belonged to Beiyuan Mountain didn't dare to show up at this moment, just because they were afraid of the Song family.

In this cruel world of cultivating immortals, in the face of any situation, anyone will choose to protect themselves wisely.

Zhang Yan is very well versed in this.

"I know what you're afraid of? Then wait until Zhang Mou first destroys the three old immortals in front of you, and you dare to come out of the ranks!"

Zhang Yan's eyes fell on the three old men in front of him, and he said indifferently.

That look, it seems that the killing of the three primordial old monsters in front of him is just a gesture between the raised hands.

In this way, it directly angered the three old men of the Song family.

"Look for death! Just a yellow-mouthed child, dare to speak out!"

The three old men of the Song family, with a furious face, were so despised by a teenager, it was simply an insult!

At this time, Zhang Yan ignored the anger of the three old men, and had already burst out, killing the three of them.

He wants to kill these three people in the most direct and shocking way!

Bang......

Zhang Yan burst into the middle of the way, covering the sky and the sun, and followed closely, making bursts of cracking and tearing sounds in the space.

Before the three old men could make a move, the big palm had already shrouded the three of them.

Boom......

The three of them showed horror on their faces, and flew out in the air like sandbags, spurting out mouthfuls of blood one after another.

But Zhang Yan still didn't stop, his body was like electricity, and he caught up with the three of them first, his fists were like lightning, and he exploded three punches in an instant, smashing into the three figures.

Puff puff......

Three crisp crackling sounds rang out suddenly, and then, the three old men turned into three blood mist in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't stay with Yuan Ying.

The tens of thousands of people present couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene.

The three ancestors of the primordial baby, with one palm and one fist, were destroyed, how did this young man exist?

Everyone was stunned for a while.

"It's the children of Beiyuan Mountain, and the speed is gathered in front of the Alchemy Hall!"

Zhang Yan shouted softly again at the sluggish crowd below.

This time.

There were thousands of people, and they shook and swept towards the alchemy hall, where there was already an old man and a little girl.

"It's not a child of the Song family, quit the martial arts arena!"

Zhang Yan looked at the remaining thousands of people below and shouted again.

And as soon as his words fell, there were four or five thousand people, and they retreated with a bang.

Those monks who belonged to the children of the Song family were all frightened.

"Thief, when my Song family elder arrives here, there will be no place for you to die!"

Below, several old men who were obviously deacons of the Song family shouted fiercely at the elders in the air.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan showed a sneer.

Airplanes!

A big hand of spiritual power reached out from the air and directly picked up one of the old men.

At the same time, a strange majestic force enveloped him.

Immediately, the old man's face was stunned, and his eyes became blank.

Facing the old man, Zhang Yan directly performed the soul searching technique!

"Good!"

After a while, the old man was directly in Zhang Yan's spiritual power, and it turned into a blood mist with a bang, and then he sneered and looked at the three crowds below.

Airplanes......

Zhang Yan pinched the trick, and one after another strange fluctuations came out, enveloping everyone below.

Puff puff......

In the next moment, the thousands of people who were still on the martial arts arena fell to the ground, and among the thousands of people who originally left the martial arts arena, there were thousands of people, who fell to the ground in a daze, and there was no sound.

Among those who ran to the alchemy hall, there were hundreds of people who died inexplicably.

Bang bang......

The next moment.

The flesh of thousands of people suddenly burst open and turned into a blood mist.

Subsequently, thousands of divine souls were torn up by an inexplicable force and floated into the air.

Laugh at!

In the next moment, from the palm of Zhang Yan's hand, a black spiritual power vine headed towards those divine souls, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of divine souls were connected together.

At this time, Zhang Yan stared at thousands of divine souls, his eyes were red, and the killing intent on his body was like a rainbow.

He seemed to see the scene of Tuesday's tiger turning into blood again, and saw the shattered spirits of his parents and sister......

The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger!

"Thief, kill my Song family's children, you can't escape death today!"

At this moment, a roar like thunder rolled and stirred from the outside of Beiyuan Mountain, causing thousands of people below to stand unsteadily, staggering.

Then, dozens of incomparably powerful breaths burst out from the distant sky.

Above the void, the clouds and mist instantly stirred and surged, a tremor, and the aura was tyrannical.

With just a few breaths and dozens of figures, they had already appeared in the sky above Beiyuan Mountain.

At the head was an old man in a sackcloth robe, his face was full of wrinkles, and his body was slightly rickety.

The early stage of the gods!

At a glance, Zhang Yan saw through the old man's cultivation.

Behind this old man, there are more than a dozen old men, all of whom are in the late Yuan infant stage, and they are deep and condensed.

At the same time, on the side of this group of old men, there is a giant python with a length of 100 zhang and a waist the size of a house.

The giant python hovered in the air, exuding a pale green mist all over its body, its face was hideous, its two eyes were cold and terrifying, and the snake letter of several zhang size was uncertain, which made people frightened.

And above this giant python, there stood a kind of old and young men and women, led by an old man, with a hideous scar on his face and a cold gaze.

On the giant python, there are also a group of young people, all of whom are in the Jindan period, with a cold and arrogant expression and indifferent eyes.

Flying Soul Chasing Snake!

Song Yufeng!

The scene in front of me is so similar!

At the beginning, Song Yufeng led a group of young men and women of the Song family to step on this giant python, descended on the small Beiyuan Mountain, and killed the disciples of the Beiyuan Mountain.

In the end, the two elders of Yin and Yang of the White Bone Sect took action and tortured and killed all the elders and disciples.

Only nowadays.

Only Song Yufeng and an old monster of the Song family came.

What's more, this Song Yufeng's cultivation has actually reached the early stage of transforming into a god.

In just over ten years, he has broken through from the peak of the middle stage of Jindan to the early stage of transforming into a god, and this speed can be regarded as shocking.

It seems that this Song Yufeng has an adventure!

No wonder the Song family will rise so quickly, in addition to the support of the Tianxuan Sect and the Temple of Annihilation, there are monks of the Transformation Stage, and in the entire Southern Regions, only a few super sects such as the Rejuvenation Valley can compete with it.

"Song Yufeng!"

Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, looking at Song Yufeng who was stepping on a giant python, and his words were cold.

"Thief, do you know the old man, who are you?"

Song Yufeng looked at the souls of thousands of Song family disciples in Zhang Yan's hands, his face was already filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were calm.

"You were like this at the beginning, stepping on a giant python, landing on my Beiyuan Mountain, raging and killing, why did you forget about it? However, you won't remember Zhang, who was just a low-level disciple of Beiyuan Mountain at the beginning!

Zhang Yan was holding a black strange spiritual power "vine" in his hand, his eyes swept over the dozens of people who came, and said indifferently.

The children of Beiyuan Mountain below couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, and their eyes fell on the young man in mid-air.

"It's him...... It turned out to be him......"

In front of the alchemy hall, the old man with a childish face and Buddha dust in his hand looked up at the young man in the air, and his face showed excitement.

"Elder Hu, do you recognize this senior?"

Several Beiyuanshan elders on the side were all stunned and turned around and asked.

......

"Haha......"

As for Zhang Yan's words, Song Yufeng and other Song family monks, after being slightly stunned, laughed out loud, as if they had heard the funniest thing.

"I thought that what kind of person was the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and he was so ashamed! Now, the old man has no chance to ask you to abolish your cultivation!"

Song Yufeng smiled, the scar on his face moved, and the whole person was already slaughtering Zhang Yan.

At the same time, all the heaven and earth vitality around him poured towards him violently.

A majestic Yuan Li big hand shrouded Zhang Yan, the momentum was terrifying, and the heaven and earth trembled for several miles.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his big palm, the sky-tilting palm was instantly formed, and he lightly slapped at the big hand of the Yuan force.

Boom!

The spiritual light burst out and dispersed, and the two big hands also turned into shatters in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth was instantly disturbed, and the clouds and mist raged in the void.

Hum!

It's just that.

A soft grunt came suddenly.

Immediately, a figure stepped back more than ten feet.

Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned.

The person who regressed was Song Yufeng.

"Vulnerable!"

Zhang Yan looked at Song Yufeng, the corners of his mouth raised, and said with a sneer.