"What kind of elixir he swallowed, it seems that his breath regained a lot after he swallowed the elixir!" One of the spectators asked by the elder practitioner who was brought by his elders at home.

"That's Hanlingdan!" Replied Lao Xiu, who was near him at the end of the fit.

Another fit practitioner Shen said, "The cold spirit is a nine-grade spirit. It is said that it has the mysterious function of improving the qualifications, potential and talents of the practitioner. Ordinary people become geniuses, but Song Yan swallowed a hundred in one bite, which is too wasteful! "

"It's more than waste. It's just a big boy's prodigal son. Peerless elixir such as Hanling Dan was actually taken as a healing elixir. Why didn't he send him to death?" A cross-robber repairer said very silently, A pair of eyes were faintly red.

But at this moment, another jade bottle appeared in front of Song Yi, and then burst open. Hundred Han Ling Dan flew to his mouth again and was swallowed by his mouth.

With the healing of the two hundred Hanlingdan medicines, the mental energy consumed by Song Kun was greatly replenished. Even the damaged soul was partially repaired, and his face became rosy.

"Oh my God, swallowed another hundred! He just swallowed two hundred talented practitioners!"

Seeing this scene, some practitioners were so mad that they couldn't help exclaiming.

At a height of tens of thousands of miles, Xue Yangzi glared with anger: "No, the old man is going to stop him. This prodigal is too irritating. How can Han Lingdan eat it like this!"

"Calm! Calm!" Jun Jiutian suddenly said: "The elixir is Song Yan's own, why do you stop him?"

Suddenly, Blood Yangzi's face stagnates.

"Wow! Wow!"

With the supplement of Han Lingdan, Song Yan's breath greatly increased, and the original competition was evenly divided. He immediately prevailed, causing the Qingping County master to spit two blood.

"Hahaha, aren't you crazy? Let's go crazy for the little one?"

Seeing this, Song Yan could not help but laugh.

"You thief ... hey!"

Because of his anger, the Qingping County host spit blood again. Then, her momentum rose, and Song Kun immediately felt a pressure, and the confrontation returned to equal parts.

But Song Yan was not in a hurry, because he knew that as long as the Qingping County Master could not get supplement, this confrontation would be defeated by him sooner or later.

"Boom boom!"

The invisible collisions in mid-air continued, but the ice that had frozen for hundreds of miles began to melt.

"The Lord of Qingping County has fallen into the wind!"

There are old roads to cross the robbery.

"How about, admit defeat? If you admit defeat now, Xiao Ye can spare you a little life!" Song Yan stared at the Qingping County host, playfully abused.

After hearing the word, there was a fascination in Qingping County's main eyes: "Little thief, today you are either dead or your palace dead!"

The next moment, the host of Qingping County actually rose with a golden flame, and her momentum rose with it.

"Wow wow wow!"

Song Yan spit a few mouthfuls of blood, his face fainted again. He stared at the host of Qingping County in horror, and couldn't help shouting, "You stupid mother-in-law is crazy, burning your soul!"

Yes, the Qingping County Lord has burned his soul to kill him.

The soul is the root of the practitioner. Once the soul is damaged, it is a trivial matter to repair it. If the damage is serious, life will also decrease. If the damage is severe, you will never expect much progress in your life.

The power of burning the soul is fueled by the soul. Even if it is burned for a second, it will cause great damage to the soul. If the burning is exhausted, it will completely disappear in this world, even the possibility of reincarnation. No more.

"Boom! Boom!"

After burning the power of the soul, the strength of Qingping County's master greatly increased, and the invisible power madly oppressed him, forcing him to retreat and vomit blood continuously.

"Grass, do you think that burning the power of the soul can kill the little man? You dream!"

Song Yong roared. At this moment, he was completely irritated. During the cold drink, three jade bottles appeared and shattered quickly. Then, three hundred cold spirits flew into his mouth, and the powerful medical power was quickly released. It opened, repairing his soul and replenishing his mental power.

"Boom! Boom!"

Song Yan waved his sword, chopped out again and again, and repulsed and retreated, killing Qingping County Master strongly.

"Swallowed another 300!"

The spectators saw the scene of Song Yan swallowing medicine, and many people secretly felt distressed. If these 500 Han Ling Dan were used, it would take a thousand years to create a first-class ancestral gate.

"kill!"

The master of Qingping County had a terrible complexion. He pinched his left hand and waved his sword with his right hand.

"Boom boom!"

The invisible confrontation again and again, the two spit blood again and again.

Finally, the two bodies finally collided together in midair.

"Hey!"

Just then, Song Kun showed a strange smile, and spit out the four words gently-the space was stagnant.

"Oh!"

A 100-meter-long stagnant small world appeared and covered the host of Qingping County. At a moment, she was in a state of stagnation. With the improvement of Xiu Wei, the magical power of Song Yang also increased A lot.

"Dead!"

Seeing the frozen Qingping County Lord, Song Xun had no mercy at all, and the Qing Xuan sword in his hand turned into an afterglow and slashed out, vowing to chop each other.

But at this moment, a large transparent hand suddenly appeared. With a short click, he inserted the stagnant small world, and with a flick of his finger, he flew the green sword in Song Yan's hand and then seized Qingping County. Lord, disappear directly.

"Nima, what's going on?"

Song Zheng looked at the dissipated Qingping County Lord very depressed, and at the same time there was a lingering fear. The transparent big hand just now gave him the feeling that it was too powerful and terrible.

"Immortal! Absolutely an immortal shot! Is it the master of Qingping County Master?" Song Yan thought deeply.

Tens of thousands of miles above the sky, the look of the six Phoenix Elders was dull.

After a long while, Xue Yangzi slowly opened his mouth and said in an uncertain tone: "Is the kid just made the fairyland?"

"No! If it was really Xianyu, how could it be easily broken by Xue Yao!" Jun Jiutian said.

"Yes!" Xue Yangzi returned to God: "Thanks to my Xiuwei, we have not yet been able to condense the fairyland. How can the boy condensate the fairyland? Mostly it is a magical power similar to the fairyland!"

"What secret method did Song Yong just show? Why were even masters such as Qingping County Master frozen?" Among the spectators, one person said in horror.

Du Cao Lao Xiu slowly said, "It is a very powerful magical power, freezing everything. If it wasn't for the big hand that rescued the Qingping County Lord, I'm afraid the other party has already died under Song Yan's sword!"

Among the crowd, Bei Gongyu secretly swallowed his mouthfuls. He has decided that, in any case, he should not fight Song Ji anymore. This kid is so horrible that even the Qingping County owner almost died in his hands.

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