This handsome young man who claims to be a trail is the leader of the second generation of disciples in Shangqing Valley. He has been trained to have reached the innate eighth level. Although Long Jian is the nineth inborn, he is full of confidence.

"It's impossible!"

The owner of the Long family shouted that if he did not go through the previous test, he might let the dragon sword end, but now it is absolutely impossible for the dragon sword to end, otherwise, under the magic weapon of the fairy gate, the dragon sword would be difficult to save his life.

However, Long Jian is eager to try, because he has now revised the "Pei Yuan Jing", and the true Yuan in his body is at least several times more concise than the martial arts in the same realm.

Even if he just broke through the inborn Nine, he would dare to say with confidence that the innate Nine is generally not his opponent at all.

"Why, Lord Dragon, do you look down on our Xianmen?"

The voiceless voice spoke again, very badly.

"I really look down on you!" At this moment, a faint voice sounded, and then saw that Song Yong stepped forward leisurely, and his eyes slowly swept across Xianmen, his eyes filled with contempt: "It seems I didn't hurt you last time, but I dared to run out! "

At the sight of Song Yong, all the people in Xianmen showed their resentment, especially when they heard his insulting words, each of them glared at him.

At the next moment, the clear voice stepped out and chuckled coldly: "Song of the Song Dynasty, my Xianmen is not what it used to be. If you are interested, immediately revoke it to lead us to return to Xianmen to take the crime, otherwise, it is not just You, even your loved ones, will be implicated! "

As for the threat of the other party, Song Yan didn't take his mind at all, and said lightly: "Did you finish it? If you are done, just get out of here and stay here is too annoying!"

"Presumptuous, you dare to be rude to the head and die!"

The handsome young Taoist had a cold drink and spit out a silver flying sword.

Feijian, like lightning, instantly hit Song Yan's eyebrow.

"Ding!"

At this moment, Song Yong suddenly raised his right hand and flicked his finger. The silver flying sword that was about to hit his eyebrow suddenly shattered and fell into dozens of fragments and fell to the ground.

"puff!"

The fate sword was destroyed, the face of the priest changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood was spit out. He stared at Song Yan unbelievably. Device, how could this Tsing Yi be destroyed! "

"moron!"

Song Kun rolled his eyes, fanned out with a slap, and flew the little Taoist fan directly outside the banquet hall.

"God, was that silver light just now a flying sword?"

Not far from Shangguan Gaofei said with a look of astonishment, Murong Xinyue was also extremely shocked. She had a feeling that she seemed to be involved in a mysterious world.

"Little thief, bullying me too much, die for me!"

The Qing Yanzi took a piece of rune paper and patted him on the body. Suddenly, a thin layer of golden light was added to his body. There was more runes flowing between the golden lights, which looked very mysterious.

This puppet was drawn by his master Zunming to a real person. After being cast, it can form a golden light for the body, which lasts for half an hour.

With the guard's golden light in, the Confidante's confidence soared, and a cyan sword appeared in his hand. He stepped out and slashed towards Song Yong.

"roll!"

Song Yan fanned out again, then, the Qingzi was fanned out, and fell out of the banquet hall. As for his body, the golden light had shattered and turned into aura of light disappearing into the void.

The clear-sounding man slowly stood up, spit out blood, and stared at Song Yong with horrified eyes: "You ... how did you do that?"

You need to know how his guard Jinguang can withstand the full blow of the late construction period, how could he be so easily broken.

Song Yan didn't bother to care about him at all, his eyes fell on the rest of the people in Xianmen, and he said coldly: "If you repair yourself, you can save your life, or die!"

After hearing his words, everyone in Xianmen was shocked and angry.

After a while, a head of Xianmen came out: "Song Ye, don't be too much, tell you the truth, I have a Jindan real person in Xianmen. If you admit wrong to us now, there is still a chance to live!"

"Noise!"

Song Yan's eyes flashed with impatience, and he waved again!

"puff!"

The next moment, the head's body exploded and turned into a pool of blood mist, spraying all around.

"Head!"

Several disciples of Xianmen lamented.

"Song Ye, I fight with you!"

Then, several Xianmen disciples released magic weapons to kill him.

"roll!"

Song Yong waved his hands, and then the several Xianmen disciples even turned people into magic pieces.

Seeing this scene, the remaining people in Xianmen were dumbly silent, and they looked at Song Yan with a deep fear, which was too cruel, even the head-level characters who built the base period. Being slapped with a slap, even if they go together, they are not opponents.

"Self-defeating repair or death, I will give you ten seconds!"

Song Yan speaks again!

I heard that the remaining disciples of Xianmen were ashamed from all sides, and they did not know how to respond.

After three breaths, a disciple of Xianmen came out: "Song Ye, the so-called everything to stay on the front line will see you in the future. Do you have to kill everything?"

"You don't deserve to stay on the line!" Song Yan dismissed.

"... You ...!" The disciple's complexion turned red, but he was helpless.

"Time is up, which one do you choose?" Song Yan stared coldly at those Xianmen disciples.

at this time.

As soon as "Tongtong" was heard, a disciple of Xianmen fell to his knees and shouted, "Senior Song, the junior knew something wrong. I beg you to spare the junior. The junior swears that as long as the senior spares me, the junior will never leave the fairy One step! "

"Xianmen you still want to go back to Xianmen. From today, there is no need to exist!" Song Yan shook his head gently.

"The small animals gave a good breath, really when I was a pinch of Xianmen!"

At this moment, a young man in a blue robe appeared outside the banquet hall. He gave out an unbeatable powerful breath, and with the radiation of this breath, everyone in the hall felt a sense of Fear from the heart.

"Pretend to be a ghost, come here!"

Suddenly, Song Yan gave a light drink, and he grabbed it with his tentacles. Then, the young Taoist who suddenly appeared flew to Song Yan involuntarily, and his neck fell into his hands.

"Papapa!"

Song Yan directly gave him a few mouths.

A few mouths went down, which not only made the other person's cheeks swollen, but also his momentum was blown out.

"This ... how is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, the Qing Yanzi and the remaining children of Xianmen were stunned, because the Taoist man in Tsing Yi was just Jin Dan's newly-increased real person.

How could a dignified Jin Dan real person slap his mouth against Song Yan's hand without resistance?

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