At the moment the jade seal cracked, the emptiness child opened his mouth to spit out old blood, and his look was instantly hesitated.

"No, you Daoyou shot together and chopped this little thief!"

After seeing Song Yi's sword cutting the emptiness man ’s magic weapon in half, the other seven foundations realized that it was not good. Where is Song Wu who is a vulgar warrior in front of him, he is even more powerful than them.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

A series of breaking sounds sounded, and then seven masters of building bases appeared around Song Yong.

"Who is your Excellency?" Yuanyangzi, head of the Yuqing Palace, asked.

"I'm your uncle!" Song Yan sneered.

"court death!"

Yuan Yangzi sighed angrily, threw out a golden ruler, and with one finger, the golden ruler turned into hundreds of pieces, and blasted toward Song Kun overwhelmingly.

"Green lotus in full bloom!"

The Qinglian sword was cut out in the hand of Song Yong. Nine sword lotuses suddenly appeared in the void and exploded instantly, turning into hundreds of solid sword spirits.

The sword gas collided with the golden ruler, and bursts of violent air broke out. For a moment, Feisha walked away from the rocks and fluttered wildly.

"Fast, get back!"

Such a loud momentum has spread outside the field, scaring a number of bodyguards to guard the heads and the nine pavilions back.

In the air, hundreds of sword spirits successfully crushed hundreds of golden rulers, leaving only one body to continue to hit Song Yong.

cut!

With a flash of sword light, Qinglian sword stood on the golden ruler fiercely, and with a click, the golden ruler shattered and was chopped into numerous fragments.

"puff!"

Yuan Yangzi sprayed a mouthful of blood, and when Song Yan planned to catch up with him to kill him, six more magic weapons came to him.

In desperation, Song Yan had to give up chasing Yuan Yangzi, holding the Qinglian sword and flying out in all directions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As the fighting became more and more fierce, the vigor became more and more raging. Within two hundred meters, it was difficult for the congenital nine masters to gain a foothold.

"Oh!"

A figure detached from the battlefield and landed a hundred meters away was Song Yong.

I have to say that the four-pin treasures controlled by Zhuji masters are much stronger than those in the innate eight-level playground. Just now, under the team of six, he did not take any advantage.

In fact, the six masters of Zhuji who were at war with him were terrified. They could not even win Song Kun when they joined forces. You know, even if the six of them joined forces, even the masters in the middle of Zhuji couldn't resist.

"Is this person a master of the late construction period?"

Song Yan's eyes slowly swept from the six. As Yuan Yangzi had retreated outside the field and stood with the injured Emptiness, both of them had their magic weapons destroyed by Song Yan, causing their hearts to suffer. Sharply diminished strength.

"It doesn't seem to be better than this group of people with no real skill!"

As soon as he thought about it, Jian Yuan's body started to follow a specific route, and Xiu Wei, who he could suppress, climbed quickly.

Congenital eighth.

Congenital Nine.

Early foundation.

When his momentum climbed to the beginning of the foundation, he slowly raised the Qinglian sword in his hand.

The moment he raised the Qinglian sword, the six of them felt that he was locked by a special air machine, which made her feel fear and made her feel the breath of death.

"Quick, attack him!"

Lei Yin issued a snarling growl, and controlled a blue wooden fish to smash toward Song Yufei.

The other five people felt the fear in the tone of tone. Although she didn't know why she felt the fear, she still sent her magic weapon to Song Yan.

A layer of cyan mask appeared on the surface of Song Yong's body.

He did not dodge or dodge, leaving six magic weapons to bombard him.

When the six people saw the situation, they couldn't help but be happy, secretly had a good opportunity, so they increased the output of Zhenyuan one after another. At a moment, the six magic weapons became brighter again.

But just then.

A breath of horror burst out from Song Yong's body. The breath was sharp and sharp, and it couldn't help making people feel unmatched.

"Jian Yuan cut!"

Song Yong drank lightly and cut out the Qinglian sword in his hand.

"expensive!"

Like Long Yin and Jianming, a ten-foot sword-long dragon appeared and ran to the sound like lightning, and opened his mouth to bite at her.

"No!"

The voice madly urged the magic weapon to protect the body, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.

However, Stegosaurus was faster and swallowed her in the mouth.

"help me!"

A short call came from the Stegosaurus, and the other five building bases withdrew their magic weapons and smashed into the Stegosaurus madly.

"boom!"

The stegosaurus exploded, and a **** figure flew out and fell to the ground.

"It's Yin Daoyou!"

Jin Guang's master flashed to Yin's body, and swept away. He found that although Yin still had a breath, he hadn't got an inch intact. Dan Tian, ​​Mei Xin, Heart, etc. were perforated by sword gas.

"You are so vicious!"

Lord Jin Guang turned to look at Song Yan.

"Cut, you are all my enemies, do I still have to be kind to you?" Song Yan disdain, a sword Jian Yuan cut, although instantly killed a master building expert, but also consumed half of his sword yuan.

Therefore, he decided not to use Jian Yuan to cut it off as a last resort.

Thinking of this, Song Yan's eyes were on the remaining five building bases, and he felt his unpleasant eyes, all of them felt shivering.

"This friend, let's stop!" Qing Yuzi said.

Hearing that Song Yan could not help showing his consideration. Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to chop off the remaining seven foundations, and he would also offend all the people in the immortal world. Who knows Will they provoke stronger masters after they all beheaded?

Thinking of this, he said to Han Song who had retreated two hundred meters away, "Han Lao, come here!"

While her body was flashing, Han Song appeared next to Song Yan, staring at him with a surprised look: "Your boy, a big surprise for all of us!"

Song Yan modestly smiled: "Han is over-rewarded, by the way, why are we competing with this group of immortals this time?"

"Struggling for the right to distribute the treasures obtained in the mystery!" Han Song Shen said.

"Oh, how is it allocated?" Song Yan continued to ask.

"We divided the treasures from the secret area into ten, we got one for Yanhuang, two for the immortals, and the remaining seven were distributed by this competition!"

"That's it!"

Song Zheng nodded, and his eyes fell on the five master builders again, saying, "If you want me to stop, you won't be in the secret world!"

"No, at most five or five points!" Wu Yangzi said.

"Grass, five or five cents, then we will continue to fight, Mr. Han, you step back to the side first, I chopped these goods together!" Between the words, the Qinglian sword in Song Ye's hand raised again Suddenly, the faces of Wu Yangzi and others suddenly changed: "Wait, let's take a step back, we'll take four servings!"

Song Ye scolded politely: "Go to your uncle, the secret place is what we Yanhuang found out for you, at most one copy, love or not!"

"No, at most ...!"

Just before Wu Yangzi's words were spoken, he felt like he was locked by a powerful air machine. This air machine made him feel scared and made him feel the death was coming. Suddenly, he thought of the sound of screaming before. For what, then re-associated with that stegosaurus, he quickly changed his mouth: "Okay, I promise, just one."

: Thanks for the two great rewards

Four more, and fifth before twelve

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