Peach Fortune Ring

Ling Zhantian let out a soft drink, and the phantom of the giant tiger roared behind him, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand turned into a black lightning bolt and slashed towards Song Yanfei.

The power of this halberd is so strong that even the void can't bear it, and it has been split in two.

And Song Yan even felt a huge destructive force rushing towards him, as if it wanted to tear his body apart.

"puff!"

Fang Tian's painting halberd has come to the top of Song Yan's head.

At this moment, he moved.

Chimo!

The spirit sword came out of its sheath, stabbing out again and again.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

A series of impact sounds sounded, and huge sound waves spread, causing the entire Purple Immortal Pavilion to shake violently. Fortunately, the Purple Immortal Pavilion was protected by a large formation, otherwise it would have been bombarded by the sound waves. Even so, the room's Various items also turned into powder.

And many people who watched the situation here with their spiritual sense and consciousness were all shattered by the sound waves, causing practitioners in the surrounding restaurants and teahouses to groan or scream.

Only a small number of people with special means, or those whose strength has reached a fusion can barely keep their spiritual consciousness from being shattered by the sound waves.

"It's so cruel!" A Nascent Soul cultivator sighed with lingering fear, but he didn't dare to release his spiritual thoughts to peep.

"Yeah, if we were in that place, I'm afraid our bodies would be crushed directly!" An out-of-body practitioner nodded approvingly.

In the small tea shop, Murong Hongdou's face turned pale, and her spiritual sense was also slightly damaged.

"Grandpa, how is the situation?" She turned to ask the old man.

"Don't worry, that Star Killer's strength is not bad, and his life is not in danger for the time being!" the old man said calmly, as if he was not affected.

Inside the Zixian Pavilion.

The confrontation between the two has reached a fever pitch.

Fang Tian's halberd-painting moves are ferocious and majestic, and every move has the power to destroy the world, but Song Yan's swordsmanship is like spring rain, moistening things silently, and can always easily resolve Ling Zhantian's moves.

"Trash, you can't take down that kid for so long! Hong Potian, you go too!" Bei Gongshang was very dissatisfied with this, and ordered another guard beside him.

"Yes!"

Hong Potian nodded, and the tiger king armor also appeared on his body, but his weapon was not Fang Tian's painted halberd, but a fiery red long spear.

"Take chestnuts from the fire, lore!"

He fixed his eyes on the battlefield, and did not strike immediately, but waited for Song Yan and Ling Zhantian to collide before attacking suddenly, and the first strike was an unreserved killing move.

The fiery red spear turned into a light red phantom, which disappeared in a flash and appeared directly on Song Yan's vest.

At the same time, Ling Zhantian's Fang Tian painted halberd also turned into a black afterimage and smashed at the head. It can be said that he and Hong Potian had a perfect understanding. Sudden multiplication.

Therefore, under the lock of their aura and aura, Song Yan's void seemed to be stagnant, and his body was even more tightly suppressed, unable to move!

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"die!"

"Send you to heaven!"

Both Ling Zhantian and Hong Potian had cold expressions, full of murderous intent, and all their strength exploded. They didn't hold back at all, but they planned to kill Song Yan here.

Facing the van, Nan Gongyue stood up suddenly, staring fixedly at the void in front of her, and all the dudes were shocked, because they all saw that Song Yan had reached an extremely dangerous situation, and might die in the next moment.

When Bei Gongshang saw this scene, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he felt a little regretful that this kid died just like that.

"Hehe, it's finally interesting, it's worth the young master showing 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 inexplicable mysterious aura, which permeated in an instant, dispelling the stagnant void, affecting The aura and aura of Ling Zhantian and Hong Potian were completely revealed.

"boom!"

The attack of the two was suddenly stopped by something, and they stopped ten centimeters in front of Song Yan, unable to advance an inch.

Godless! ! !

The first move of "Heaven Breaking Sword Art"!

Sword energy, endless sword energy derived from the void, covering the sky and covering the earth, densely packed, each sword energy exudes a terrifying breath, and each breath can make ordinary fits tremble.

"retreat!"

Ling Zhantian shouted loudly, as if being pulled backwards by an invisible big hand, Hong Potian shot straight into the sky, intending to break through the roof and escape, as for the other two guards, they flew directly out of the window with Bei Gongshang go away.

"late!"

Song Yan spat out two words lightly, and hundreds of sword qi appeared strangely around Hong Potian and Ling Zhantian.

Every sword qi is like the initial stage of fusion.

Hundreds of sword qi rushed to kill, just like joining forces in the early stage of a combination of hundreds.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The two frantically poured true energy into the Tiger King's armor, hoping to block those terrifying sword auras, and at the same time, waved the weapons in their hands to block the sword aura.

Like raindrops hitting plantains, streams of sword energy continuously bombarded the bodies of the two of them.

Just persisted for less than half a second.

With the sound of "噗", the Tiger King Armor could no longer bear the blow, its brilliance dimmed, and it shattered, and more sword energy shot in the air, and in an instant, the two mid-stages of the fusion were shot into hedgehogs.

"Boom! Boom!"

The next moment, the eyes of the two mid-fits began to loosen, and then their bodies fell to the ground with a crash, and a large amount of blood continued to flow out of their bodies.

"died?"

"Ling Zhantian and Hong Potian died just like that?"

Some of the monks who had been spying on the battle felt unacceptable when they saw the two fell to the ground and died. It was really unbelievable for a distracted late stage to instantly kill two combined mid-stages with one move.

"Hahaha, I've decided, my friend Song Yan, I've made a decision!" Nangongyue who was stunned suddenly burst out laughing.