Peach Fortune Ring

In a certain hall of the city lord's mansion, Song Yan sat on the throne, and there was a young girl pouring wine for him on the left and right, and a group of fairies were dancing in the hall.

Regardless of whether it is a young girl or a dancer, they all belong to the original city lord.

After driving the other party away, he naturally served him unceremoniously.

Suddenly, Song Yan put down the wine glass in his hand, and shouted to the outside of the hall: "Since everyone is here, why don't you come in and have a few glasses of thin wine!"

"Ha ha!"

While laughing, the five ancestors walked into the hall hand in hand.

An old man with white hair, an old woman in black, two middle-aged men, and a middle-aged beautiful woman.

Among them, the middle-aged beautiful woman has the highest level of cultivation and possesses the triple strength of ancestors and immortals.

The white-haired old man and the black-clothed old woman both have the second level of ancestor immortality, while the last two middle-aged men only have the first level of ancestor immortality.

"It's rare! It's really rare! Knowing that I'm coming, you didn't escape!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman said with a smile, but there was sarcasm in her tone.

Song Yan waved his hand, signaling the maids and dancers to step back.

When they retreated, he looked at the five people and said, "Just you little miscellaneous fish are not qualified to let me escape!"

"Little miscellaneous fish!"

Hearing that he was called a small miscellaneous fish by Song Yan, the five ancestors all laughed angrily, and one Xuanxian actually called the ancestor a small miscellaneous fish.

"The little thief is arrogant!"

One of the irritable middle-aged ancestors stepped out and grabbed Song Yan with his hands. The invisible energy blocked his surroundings, making it impossible for him to escape.

But at this moment, Song Yan had a scarlet long sword in his hand, and the vision shot up into the sky, and he swung the sword out.

"puff!"

The middle-aged ancestor was cut in half by his sword.

Song Yan held the Chixia sword in his hand, swept across the two halves of the corpses that fell on the ground contemptuously, and said, "It's not a small miscellaneous fish or something, even my sword can't stop it!"

Seeing this scene, the other four ancestors fell into a daze, but immediately, they all fixed their gazes on the Chixia Sword in Song Yan's hand.

In their view, Song Yan's own strength is not strong, it should be because the divine sword is too strong, that's why the ancestor fairy was split in half by a sword.

"Excalibur is mine!"

The greedy light in the eyes of the white-haired old man brightened, and with a flash of his figure, he came to Song Yan, and reached out to grab the Chixia Sword in Song Yan's hand.

But with a flash of sword light, the white-haired old man's body split in two.

"Another miscellaneous fish was killed by me, you three little miscellaneous fishes, why don't you come and try whether my divine sword is sharp?" Song Yan looked at the remaining three ancestors, and his words were playful.

"on!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman, the old woman in black and the middle-aged ancestor moved.

But at this moment, they were all in a trance for a while, and then stagnated in mid-air like that.

Song Yan was very satisfied with this.

Even Zuxian Sanchong couldn't stop the "magic" confusion.

Looking at the three ancestors who fell into the illusion, Song Yan didn't show mercy at all, he swung the Chixia sword and beheaded the three of them.

Seeing this scene, a group of ancestors hidden in the dark felt chills all over their bodies, and many ancestors retreated quietly. This Song Yan is an evil sect, who is clearly only at the level of Xuanxian, but he actually killed the ancestors like a dog. One, that's not ambiguous at all.

But some ancestors who thought they were powerful were unwilling to retreat.

The next moment, nine ancestors appeared in the hall together, and the one with the highest strength even reached the eighth level of ancestors.

[Author's Digression]: One more

The first thousand and 820 chapters are shocking and inexplicable

"Little friend, hand over the novella of the divine weapon and god-level exercises!"

The leader Zuxian Bazhong said: "These two things are harmful and useless to you!"

Hearing this, Song Yan rolled his eyes, and slowly glanced at the nine ancestors: "You are not qualified, get out!"

"Little friend, let me persuade you with kind words, don't be ignorant!"

The chief ancestor's complexion sank, and an angry look flashed in his eyes.

Song Yan curled his lips disapprovingly, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to grab the artifact and skills, just say so, and you have to pretend to be kind. It's like being a bitch and wanting to build a chastity archway. I hate people like you the most. people!"

"court death!"

The Zuxian Bazhong flicked his finger, and a crimson finger shot towards Song Yan like lightning.

at this time.

A figure flashed by, and there was an old man in black robe in front of Song Yan. With a flick of his hand, the finger force was disintegrated and disappeared into the air.

"Master, why are you here?"

Song Yan looked at Patriarch Mantian in surprise and asked.

"You are making such a big fuss, can we not come?"

Two more figures flashed past, and there were two more people in the hall, it was Patriarch Qi Yun and Patriarch Jue Mo, and it was Patriarch Qi Yun who spoke.

"If you want to grab something from my ancestor and disciple, have you ever asked me, my master?"

While Patriarch Qi Yun was speaking, a torrential aura enveloped the nine ancestors in the hall. Under his aura, the nine ancestors were all sweating profusely, and their hearts trembled.

powerful!It's too strong!

The momentum alone is enough to suppress them so that they cannot move.

"My lord is Qi Yun Patriarch?"

The leader of the Zuxian Yae, reluctantly said a word.

"It's the ancestor, do you still want to grab the things of the apprentice of the ancestor?" the ancestor Qi Yun said imposingly.

"Don't dare!"