Peach Fortune Ring

[Author's digression]: Second update

The first thousand and 510 eight chapters release and kill

"Ahhhh!"

Not long after the Lei Family and the four Yang Gods of the Scarlet Flame Sect tore through the void and broke into the dimensional space, they screamed and fell out, making extremely shrill screams, and their Yang Gods were all stained with blood. Blossoming delicate flames.

After tossing for a while, the flames on their sun gods were extinguished one after another, but their sun gods shrank a circle, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhenyue couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and asked in a cold voice: "Nieve, have you already set up a big formation in Fenghua Town?"

"That's right." Song Yan nodded without hesitation: "When the Zhu family was hunting me all over the world, I set up a large formation in Fenghua Town, waiting for you to be caught!"

"You are despicable!" Zhu Zhenyue cursed, never expecting the other party's scheming to be so terrifying.

"Despicable?" Song Yan sneered: "Everyone is entitled to call me despicable, but you can't, my good grandpa, tell me, am I right?"

"Grandpa?"

The four Yang Gods in the sky were stunned, and Nie Hongying was also stunned.

Immediately, Mu Yuankong's Yang God let out an angry roar: "Zhu Zhenyue, you have to give me an explanation!"

At this moment, he had a feeling of being fooled. After a long time, Chu Fan and Zhu Zhenyue were actually grandparents.

"Elder Mu, don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with this evil beast!" Zhu Zhenyue quickly explained.

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan laughed: "Zhu Zhenyue, you still want to hide it? Why don't you tell them that my mother is...!"

"Shut up, bastard!"

Zhu Zhenyue shouted loudly, soared into the sky, and killed Song Yan.

What he practiced was "Blood Dragon Jue", one of the two king-grade exercises of the Zhu family. This exercise was an intermediate-grade king-grade exercise. Therefore, his strength was much stronger than that of the elder Zhu family Yangshen who died before.

This time, Zhu Zhenyue didn't hold back at all, his physical body and Yangshen merged into one, turning into a hundred-foot-long blood dragon.

"Angang!"

The blood dragon roared angrily, opened its mouth wide, and spewed out a scorching flame that could melt the void and swept towards Song Yan.

"Playing with fire in front of me?"

Song Yan smiled disdainfully, a crimson flame burst out from his body, with a faint layer of gold, and the next moment, he broke into the flames sprayed by the blood dragon with his sword.

While breathing, a figure appeared in front of the blood dragon directly through the sea of ​​flames.

"cut!"

boom! ! !

A five-colored sword energy hundreds of feet long shot out from the green dragon sword, and slashed on the blood dragon's head.

Even though Zhu Zhenyue was better than that elder, he didn't surpass the late stage of distraction, at most it could be regarded as a half-step fit.

But the five talismans in Song Yan's body were running at full strength, which could be compared to a fit.

Strength alone surpassed him by several times, not to mention, his "Breaking Heaven Sword Art" can make a body's strength dozens of times stronger.

"Oh!"

The blood dragon was directly smashed into the sky, creating a huge dragon-shaped crater on the ground, and its strength was very unstable, as if it was in danger of disintegration.

But Zhu Zhenyue forcibly suppressed the energy of the riot, flew up from the pit, and then transformed into a big blood-colored hand to slap Song Yan.

"drink!"

Song Yan let out a soft shout, and the long sword burst into the giant palm with tens of feet of sword energy, and there was a frantic stirring, and then the whole bloody giant palm burst.

At the same time, he swung out the pinch seal with his left hand.

"boom!"

His fist collided with the huge dragon's tail.

The next moment, the dragon's tail was turned backwards by his punch. At this moment, Song Yan turned into a flash of lightning and caught up with the dragon's tail. He embraced the dragon's tail in his arms with both hands. The blood dragon swung it up.

"Boom! Boom!"

Swinging it up and pulling it out, the blood dragon's head and most of its body collided with the ground heavily, making Zhu Zhenyue dizzy and about to fall apart, but Song Yan didn't intend to let him go, so he continued to swing it up and pull it out!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of loud noises came out, and the four sun gods and Nie Hongying in the sky were terrified, and their hair was trembling, mainly because this guy was too violent.

After dozens of hits, Zhu Zhenyue's blood dragon body finally couldn't bear it and fell apart.

But he looked very embarrassed, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding continuously, his body was covered with many scars, his bundled hair was also very messy, lying on the ground, unable to move at all.

Song Yan floated down from mid-air, stood in front of Zhu Zhenyue, looked down at him, and said with a sneer: "Zhu Zhenyue, when you sent someone to assassinate my father, did you think that today would happen?"

While speaking, Song Yan slowly raised the Qingjiao sword in his hand, ready to cut off his head!

"Don't kill me... don't... I, no matter what I say, it's your grandfather!" Zhu Zhenyue raised his head and looked up at Song Yan with difficulty, pleading.

"puff!"

With a flash of sword light, Song Yan chopped off Zhu Zhenyue's head, and slowly uttered three words: "You are not worthy!"

The next moment, Zhu Zhenyue's Yang God came out of his body and continued to beg: "Fan'er, you have already killed my body, it's time to relieve your anger, please spare grandpa? As long as you spare me, I will take you back Zhu family, will I pass on the position of Patriarch to you?"

"late!"

Song Yan smiled disdainfully and swung the sword again, but at this moment, Zhu Zhenyue had an extremely ferocious expression on his face: "You beast, die with me!"

"Boom!"

Zhu Zhenyue's Yang God suddenly exploded, and a burst of destructive energy engulfed Song Yan in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the four sun gods in the sky all showed joy, while Nie Hongying's face changed drastically, and she became more worried.

But when the self-detonating energy dissipated, a handsome young man in white appeared in everyone's sight.

"Master Chu, it's good that you're fine!" Nie Hongying smiled, and a hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the four Yang Gods.

"I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"