After a lot of entanglement, the ten **** kings were all at the same time so they didn't want Song Ye to be angry and angry, especially Song Ye's humiliation, which made them want to give the kid a million pieces.

"Since your group of false gods can't even break my bodyguard, I'm too lazy to entangle with you again, and walk away!"

Song Zheng gathered up the mountain, and flew up with the celestial **** king volley, and flew to the distance.

"Hanging brother, what should I do?"

Looking at Song Ye who left, the ten **** kings' faces were extremely ugly.

"In this way, send a man back to the demon group to invite the **** king who is proficient in the formation method. As long as his formation is broken, this little thief will not be afraid!" The **** king known as the suspended brother gritted his teeth.

Soon, a **** king left, and returned to the general group of gods and demons to invite the **** king who is proficient in the formation method.

In addition, the nine honors continued to follow Song Yong behind him.

Discovering this, Song Kun was not annoyed, and continued to fly without incident.

After flying for half an hour, a giant mountain peak appeared in front of them, and there was actually a gazebo on top of the mountain peak.

"Let's go and take a break!"

Song Song said, then flew to the top of the mountain with the King of the Stars and stepped into the gazebo.

"Come, come, ignore the false gods, let's have a few drinks first!"

Song Kun took out the King of God to get drunk, and took out two wine glasses to fill it up.

Seeing this scene with the nine **** kings behind him, his skin was drawn.

"Where is this little thief fleeing? It's just a shame on them!"

At that moment, Song Ye glanced over, and an ironic smile appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Are you fake **** kings, who can't beat me, have become followers?"

"Nonsense, if you don't rely on the formation method! The king can kill you with one move!" A **** king angered.

Song Ye looked at him with a smile, and smiled: "Oh, one more trick, Xiao Ye stood there and let you fight for half a quarter of an hour. Did you hurt Xiao Ye? No hair, dare to be in Xiao Ye Shouting in front of me, alas! I have never seen you such a shameless shameless false **** king! "

For a moment, the face of the **** king was green with anger: "Little thief, if you have a species, you don't use the formation method to challenge me!"

"If you dare to suppress the realm in the upper heaven realm, I dare not use the formation!"

Song Song said.

"This?"

The other party hesitated, because of the information obtained from the demon group, the little thief had killed a **** king with the **** king beside him.

"Don't you dare? It seems you are a false **** king!"

Song Yan pouted his lips very disdainfully.

"Okay, I promise you! But we have to swear by heaven!"

That God is king.

Therefore, each of the two parties swears by the heavenly path, and the opponents must not use the matrix method, and the other side also swears by the heavenly path, and must not use more energy than the upper level of the heavens.

After the two sides completed their vows, they flew into the air.

"How dare you, the false **** king, single out with me, do you know how the green fur died?"

"You mean the green demon king?"

"Yes, that green hairy monster was hacked to death by my two or five swords. You are not afraid. If you are afraid, you will give up and let me die!"

"Don't talk too much, die!"

Where is this **** king willing to believe, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he was rushed towards Song Ye.

Song Yan welcomed with a sword.

"Dangdang Dangdang!"

A series of impacts continued to sound.

Suddenly, Song Xun's sword changed. He only listened to the sound of Xun. His long sword penetrated directly into the brows of that **** king, and strangled his head into a crush, even the soul.

When the Excalibur was picked, a **** king's personality fell into his hands.

"It really is a false **** king, this is too weak!"

Song Yong turned around and left, then returned to the gazebo, took a glass of the King of God drunk, and said loudly, "Good wine! Good wine!"

In addition, when the eight **** kings saw this scene, their hearts were frightened and angry. One **** king was pitted and killed like this, and they also realized that this little thief was under the **** king. Afraid is already invincible.

"Where are you false **** kings? Don't you want to avenge your companions?" Song Yan looked at the eight **** kings with amusement.

"Don't listen to him talking nonsense!"

The God-King Road was suspended, and then, the Eight God-Kings blocked the hearing directly.

Song Yan sneered at eight people again, and found that the eight people looked as usual, without any response, but faintly proud of the corners of their mouths. After a moment of thinking, they realized that most of these guys had sealed their hearing.

"Hey! What about hearing?"

So Song Ye wrote directly in the air.

Looking at the lines with ridicule and sarcastic words in his eyes, the face of the Eight God Kings changed again.

As a result, the eight of them simply twisted their heads aside and stopped looking at the divinations he wrote. "Hey!"

Song Yan smiled strangely, and sent a message directly to the eight people.

But the other party blocked himself with divine power immediately, and his voice couldn't reach their minds at all.

"It's boring, let's go!"

Song Kun and the Star King left again, flying from the gazebo ...

The eight followers fell behind again.

That's it, after more than an hour.

The departing **** king suddenly followed up with another **** king.

"Well, dangling brother, what about sibling?"

The newly arrived God King asked in doubt.

"He has been killed by that little thief!" Said the King of the Gods, gnashing his teeth.

"How can it be?"

The other exclaimed, his face was incredible.

So, the suspended King of God simply explained and told the matter again, and after listening, the King of God who re-come could not help but sigh: "That little thief is really sinister and cunning, but fortunately, the King of God has arrived, The Duten King's formation is one of the most outstanding people in our demon group. As long as the little thief's formation is broken, he is not allowed to kill us! "

The King of Gods in white is like snow, black hair is dancing, and the corners of his mouth proudly say: "A **** in the upper part is not as strong as the formation method. Since the King is here, it should be the time of the thief Fuxi It's up! "

"Okay, it all depends on the King of God!"

The **** Wang was overjoyed, and then led everyone to quickly catch up and surrounded Song Kun.

"Well, what do these false **** kings want?" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Little thief, we have invited everyone from the God-level formation, your formation is useless, ready to be killed!" Said a **** king.

"Little thief, this is where you are buried!"

Song Yan ignored the shouts of the **** kings, but looked at the king of heaven gods and said, "Are you the group of rescuers that the followers invited?"

"Humph!"

Hanging God King Lengheng said: "The King of Heaven should not talk nonsense with him. Let's do it first. As long as he dares to sacrifice the battle, you will break him!"

"And slow!"

Shouted.

"Thief, you want to surrender, but it's too late!"

"Who said that Xiao Ye is about to surrender!" Song Yan looked at Du Tianwang and said, "I have been here for a while. If you can break it up, I am willing to take it, do you dare?"

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