Sima stepped forward without any intention, staring at Song Yan calmly, saying: "Shen Shaoyu, if you let Ru Yan and Xi Feifei now, I can give you a promise so that you don't have to die!"

"My life is up to you, you can't be the master." Song Yan shook his head, but recovered his solemn appearance. As usual, he was arrogant and unreasonable, but only to play a bandit, but now there is no need to do it again.

The change of temperament made Song Yan more dusty and calm.

"Brother Sima, why do these little thieves talk to him and kill things directly?" Yue Xin said, with a strong murderous tone in her tone. Although she was a foreigner, her temper was notorious. It is common to kill people without a word.

According to legend, Yuexin had fallen in love with a man when she was young, but violated the gate of the Qingxin Holy Land. In order to stay in the Qingxin Holy Land, she had to kill the beloved by herself. Since then, her character has Become irritable, even more extreme.

"Sister Yuexin, it is better to let the younger sister try the cultivation of this little thief." Fairy embroidery in the Qingxin Holy Land please take the initiative to exclaim.

"Don't keep your hands if you can kill it!" Yue Xin nodded, exhorting.

Splendid is over forty years old, but it looks like it is twenty-seven or eighty-year-old. It is full of a mature atmosphere. There are two major criteria for choosing a disciple in the pure and holy place. First, the appearance is beautiful, and second, Qualifications are excellent.

Therefore, among the three sacred places, the number of disciples is the smallest, but the number of middle-level masters is the largest.

"Da Shen is the master, please."

Splendidly stepped out of his sword and looked at Song Yi.

Song Yan shook his head: "You are not my opponent. It's boring to fight with you. Either ask a few more people or change the most powerful one!"

Although Splendid Temper is not as irritable as Yueyue, when she heard Song Ye looked down on her like this, she also had a little anger on her face: "Is he an opponent?

As soon as the voice fell, the sword rang.

With a buzzing sound, the sword in Fairview's hands turned into the light of a drizzle, covering Song Yong's whole body.

The splendid sword technique gave Song Ye a ubiquitous feeling. No matter how he avoided, he could not avoid her sword. He moved in his heart, grabbed an ordinary sword from the ring of storage spirit, and danced. Impervious to air, covering all of his body.

Suddenly, he felt surprised that the sword-like breath of raindrop broke through his sword light and fell on his body.

Suddenly, he had dozens of wounds on his body.

"What kind of sword are you?"

Song Yan no longer resisted, but left a lot of drizzle swords to fall on him, marking a wound after wound.

Fairview is a little strange. I do n’t know why Song Yong stopped resisting. At this moment, he has become a **** man, and his wounds are all bleeding. She is a proud person, so she stopped the attack and said: I am the drizzle of the rain sword that I realized. "

"Sword intention!"

Hearing these two words, Song Kun felt his head suddenly explode, and the confusion of many days actually showed signs of breaking the clouds, but it was only a little worse.

The light of life spurred him, and the injuries on his body healed instantly.

He stared at Splendid: "One more time!"

Fairview took a deep look at Song Yong, a little surprised, because Song Yong's injury was too fast.

"You guys are fun, all right, watch the sword!"

Drizzle sword.

Sword like raindrops suddenly appeared around Song Ye. This time, Song Ye still did not resist, but closed his eyes and realized it carefully.

"Oh!"

A large number of wounds appeared on his body, and blood poured out again, but he did not blink.

He was asking himself, "What is Jianyi? What is Jianyi?"

"Puff puff!"

There were no fewer than a hundred wounds on his body, and a lot of blood flowed from him and stained the ground.

"Why do the splendid masters show mercy? They cut him off directly!" Yue Xin dissatisfied.

"Yes!"

There was a hint of intolerance in Jinxiu's eyes, but she still chose to obey the order of the Moon Heart, like the silent rain of swords suddenly turned into a storm of storms.

But at this moment, Song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a huge joy flashed in his eyes.

The light of life agitated again, and the injury on him was healed again. At the same time, he raised his hand and pointed a finger at the void.

This finger seems ordinary, but it has a special mood.

Under the influence of this artistic conception, the splendor of Jianxiu's sword was broken, and the sword spirit attacking her also disappeared.

"Thank you for helping me understand the meaning of the sword. I won't hurt you, let's step back!" Song Yan closed his hands and worshiped Jinxiu sincerely.

Fairview's face was a bit ugly, she did not expect that her proud sword was actually broken by the other's hands.

However, she also knows that her strongest is Jianyi. The opponent can raise her hand to break her sword, and it is useless to fight it. Moreover, the opponent's sword is really powerful. What kind of sword is it.

"Sorry Yuexin sister, I let you down!" Jinxiu said apologetically to Yuexin.

"Hum! I will meet him in person!"

The moon's heart stepped out, the long sword followed the sheath, and then cut it out.

When the sword came out, the world was eclipsed. It seemed that the whole world was darkened. Everyone felt extraordinarily depressed, uncomfortable, depressed, full of negative emotions.

Song Yan, who was the first to bear it, felt more prosperous. In his mind, he remembered the scenes of humiliation, ridicule, and abandonment before the system was obtained, and his heart was so murderous that he wished to kill those who bullied him.

But at this moment, the Qinglian sword in his mind suddenly shook for a moment, and the negative emotion invading him was instantly broken.

He had a cold sweat, and felt that the heart of the girl in Yuexin was too powerful, and it could directly affect people's emotions. At the same time, the opponent's sword tip had reached his eyebrow, and he could immediately pierce his head. A hole came out.

Ding!

Song Kun raised his hand and pointed out a finger, and easily repelled Yuexin's sword. After throwing away the sword, the power contained in the opponent's sword was not strong.

"Come without indecent assault, you also take me a sword!"

Pointing into a sword, Song Yan suddenly pointed out.

"Oh!"

A strong sword appeared suddenly, and went straight to the heart of the moon, only listening to the sound of the cricket, the other side's body flew back, and the sound of wow spit out blood, but was seriously injured.

She stared at Song Yan with incredible disbelief: "You ... how did you break my sadness ** sword meaning!"

Song Yan smiled: "Your sword power is very powerful against people in the same realm or in a lower realm, but beyond your realm, the effect is not great!"

"You bullshit, you obviously are in the middle of heaven and man!" Yue Xin refused to believe Song Yan's explanation.

"Yes, my cultivation is only in the middle of heaven and human, but my soul realm is stronger than in the later days of heaven and earth. If you are caught off guard, you can influence me. If I watch out, your sword will even affect my qualifications. No!"

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