Yellow Emperor City.

When Song Kun came to the city's mansion, he was somewhat surprised that the other party seemed to know that he was coming, and there was no guard outside the mansion.

However, it is also normal to think about it. The Five Emperor Alliance is in the same spirit. He has searched for four cities in succession. It is not unusual for Huangdi City to receive information to prevent it in advance.

It is good to be prepared, otherwise it is not too challenging.

While his thoughts flickered, Song Yan followed into the city's main mansion.

"Please, son Song!"

A middle-aged man dressed up as a steward greeted him on his own initiative and said respectfully.

There was a bit of fun in Song Jia's mouth. He wanted to see what tricks they were playing, and then nodded, signalling the other party to lead the way.

Under the leadership of the other party, Song Yong came to a large performance martial arts field.

Looking up, there were already twelve people waiting on the Yanwu field.

Seven of them are the Golden Immortals of Qingdi City, Water Emperor City and Chidi City. According to his knowledge, there are only two Golden Immortals sitting in Huangdi City, and the remaining three Golden Immortals are foreign aid they have invited. .

When the so-called enemies met, they were extremely jealous. Chen Tianyang stepped forward and stared at Song Yan fiercely: "Song Demon, you are arrogant and unruly, lawless, this place will become your buried place!"

"Hehe!" Song Yuan smiled, and slowly glanced at the twelve golden immortals, slowly drawing a slight disdain at the corners of his mouth, then shaking his head gently: "It's not enough for you!"

Among this group of people, there is not even a Jinxian late, how could it threaten him.

"Arrogance! Let Ben Jun meet you!"

A Jinxian stepped out with a sword, pointing to Song Yan, full of momentum.

"Spirit Brother!"

Chen Tianyang's face changed slightly and he stopped quickly. Although this man was in the middle of Jinxian, he was definitely not the opponent of Song Mo. After all, in Qingdi City, their three Jinxian team was easily defeated.

"Ling brother, don't be impulsive!" Another Jinxian also persuaded.

Although the words of the two were good intentions, they fell into Ling Yufan's ears but felt that they despised him. He is a child of the eight family members of the Purple Dragon Realm and is proficient in the fighting techniques of the eight mysteries of the spirit family. Mid-century, but the strength is comparable to the late Jinxian.

So he sneered coldly: "Huh! I think you are scared by this kid. Where can he go from here to the next stage and then go to great power, you don't have to get involved and see how Ben Jun chopped this kid!"

Ling Yufan's self-confidence burst out, making the Three Cities Jinxian who had eaten Song Ying loss laughed hard, but Ling Yufan is also a child of the Spirit family, and they may persuade the other party if they continue to persuade him. He was wounded or died in Song Mo's hand, they can't escape his blame! "That being the case, that spirit brother be careful!"

Chen Tianyang had no choice but to promise and send a message to other people, so that they were ready to make shots at any time, and Ling Yufan must not be injured in Song Song's hands.

"Are you sure you are alone?"

Song Yan looked at Ling Yufan with a bit of surprise.

"Ben Jun is enough!"

Ling Yufan proudly stood up: "Boy, sacrifice your fairy wares, let Ben Jun see your skills!"

Song Yan shook his head: "To deal with you, why use a fairy!"

"court death!"

Ling Yufan's eyes flashed with anger, and the fairy sword in his hand turned into a horror, blasting towards Song Kun like lightning.

Seeing this, Song Yan shook his head slightly and flicked his hand, the **** and the index finger popped up one after another.

One finger bounced over Jianguang, then Jianguang shattered to reveal the true capacity of the fairy sword, and the other finger bounced over the fairy sword, with the sound of a ding, the fairy sword humming as if mourning.

Suddenly, Ling Yufan's face changed, and his eyes became more dignified.

"Come again!"

His momentum changed, and the fairy sword in his hand turned into a dragon, and Long Yin burst into a storm, slamming toward Song Yong.

"Just that!"

Song Yan disdain, striding forward, one-handed patted one after another, and instantly broke the opponent's sword, and at the same time slapped a fan in Ling Yufan's cheek.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap in the ears sounded, Ling Yufan flew out with a moan, and there were five bright red fingerprints on his cheek. He wanted to use Xianyuan force to resolve it, but he could not urge Xianyuan force anyway. Remove the Yin Hong's finger print on his face.

"Linger, why don't we go together!"

Chen Tianyang spoke together.

"No, I'm just careless!"

Ling Yufan shouted sternly, and then a bunch of golden brilliance rose up in his body, and his momentum rose rapidly.

"Come again!"

Booming, Ling Yufan killed again.

The power and speed contained in his sword skills have been improved a lot. It is comparable to the late Jinxian period, and it seems that some secret method has been used.

"interesting!"

Song Yan smiled and greeted him with his fist.

"Oh!"

The two collided dozens of times in a row, almost to the extreme.

But the next moment, Ling Yufan was boxed by Song Yiyi.

And slowly spit out four words: "That's it!"

"Asshole, I'm going to crush you!"

Under the humiliation of Song Yan, Ling Yufan flushed his eyes and rushed to drink again.

"Go together!"

Chen Tianyang drank and killed his wife with his sword. The other ten Jinxian didn't dare to neglect, and then launched an attack.

Twelve Golden Immortals joined forces and did not use the immortals, Song Zheng felt great pressure.

After only supporting ten moves, he was hit.

"kill him!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Tianyang and others were delighted and saw the hope of killing Song Kun.

For a time, the attacks of the twelve Jinxian became increasingly fierce, especially the offensive of Ling Yufan, who was stigmatized for bloodwashing.

"Oh!"

Song Kun was hit again and was kicked out of Yanwu Stadium.

The twelve people didn't want to give him a chance to buffer, and immediately following the killing, crazy killings appeared on their faces, and the momentum was more vigorous.

However, the actual situation is that although Song Yan was hit twice, he was protected by the **** body, but there was no fart.

Without Jinxian's attack, even his fur would be hard to hurt.

However, he did not have the particular habit of being beaten.

So he was ready to use the sword.

Detective grabbed, Yan Huang Jian appeared in his hands.

"Come!"

With his sword in hand, Song Yan's momentum changed dramatically. His eyes were slightly stunned, and Yan Huangjian in his hand flew out against the twelve people. His sword skills were superb, even in the fairy world, few people were better on.

"Oh!"

In one move, he injured four people, and the other eight retreated quickly, but was also scared out of cold sweat.

"Oops, how can this Song Mo's swordsmanship be so brilliant!"

Chen Tianyang's face changed drastically, with a slight ominous premonition.

"This is the beginning!"

Song Yan smiled at them.

"Kill one person in ten steps!"

The special breath permeated, and then, the twelve Jinxian felt the blood red flashing in front of them.

"Oh!"

As soon as this sword technique was performed, the horror was extreme. Four people were pierced by the sword air hole, crushed the immortal soul, and their bodies fell suddenly from the air.

"Come again!"

Still kill one person in ten steps.

"Oh!"

Four people awarded the head again.

For a time, the remaining four people lost their renewed heart and fled towards the four sides.

"All left for me!"

The lights of the sword flickered, and the four-man figure fled suddenly in the air, paused for a second, and then fell collectively.

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