Chapter 412

Underground cave, in front of the altar.

Song Yan has been here for half a month. He keeps pouring Jianyuan into the sword every day, and keeps cultivating to recover Jianyuan. This process is boring and boring. In addition, he has very little rest time in this half month, so he feels extremely tired both mentally and physically.

But what song Yan didn't expect was that this reciprocating process actually made his sword yuan essence several points, and the quantity also increased by one tenth.

Moreover, up to now, only one inscription has not been fully illuminated.

"Whoo!"

After some breathing adjustment, two Dantian in Song Yan's body once again filled with swordsmen. He picked up the dagger without a hilt again. After this absorption, he should be able to light up all the inscriptions on the sword.

For a while, he also had a little more expectation in his heart. He hoped that lighting up the inscription would bring him some surprises.

Five seconds later, there was still 10% of the sword yuan in xiadantian, and he quickly transferred to zhongdantian. After absorbing 90% of the sword yuan, the inscription pattern was shining.

At this time, there was a sound of air impact outside the cave, as well as the angry voice of the old man.

"No! Someone broke in! "

Song Yan's face suddenly changed. If he wanted to recover Jianyuan, he would continue to instill it, but he could not stop.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "

A series of voices broke through the sky. Then, twenty-three figures appeared abruptly. One of them was the saint daughter of Tianluo.

At once, song Yan's face became heavy. Because all these 23 people were martial artists of Huagang 9th level. If he was at the peak, he would not be afraid of them. But now, only 10% of his sword yuan was left in Dantian, and zhongdantian's sword yuan had to supply that sword.

So the current situation is very bad for him.

"Song Yan, unexpectedly, you are here!" The light of hatred flashed in the eyes of the saint daughter of Tianluo. Suddenly, her eyes fell on the sword that had no hilt in his hand, and a trace of greed flashed.

Song Yan pretended to be calm and said with a loud smile, "ha ha, your heavenly daughter, we are really destined to meet again in such a big world!"

As soon as his voice fell, the suction in the sword suddenly disappeared. At last, the inscription pattern also brightened up, leaving 20% of the sword yuan in zhongdantian.

Then, a small light appears between the hundreds of inscriptions, connecting them all together.

"Whoosh!"

All of a sudden, the hiltless sword broke away from the palm of song inkstone and flew into the air, sending out a light of silk and blue, and a surging momentum from the sword.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! "

The two figures flash past, and at the same time, they skim into the air, reaching for the hiltless sword.

Seeing this, song Yan did not move, but seized the time to restore Jianyuan.

Just as their hands were about to touch the hiltless sword, the two green swords burst out of them and went straight to their eyebrows.

Both of them changed their looks. At the same time, they urged vigorous Qi to protect their bodies, and at the same time, they raised their fists to bombard the sword Qi.

The sword Qi was blown away, but they were forced to fly back.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes burst with a flash of brilliance. Without anyone's control, they can drive back two elders who have reached the peak of Huagang 9th level. It can be seen that this hiltless sword is a very rare treasure.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "

There are three more figures flying up and grabbing the hiltless sword with big hands full of vigorous Qi.

"Hum! Hum! Hum! "

The sound of the sword, the three swords burst out like lightning, just listen to the three puffs, the three swords easily pierce the three strong hands, and continue to fly to their chest.

"No!"

The faces of the three men changed a lot. They clapped dozens of palms to hit the sword Qi, and their bodies retreated quickly.

"What a baby!"

Wan Tianqiu couldn't help praising him. His face flashed with joy. If he got the hiltless sword, his strength would definitely double.

"Master, this man is very powerful. If it's a hidden danger to leave him, it's better to kill him and then consider how to collect this treasure!" The saint daughter of Tianluo suddenly points to song inkstone. Her eyes are full of hatred for song inkstone.

The two treasures obtained from the relics were all seized by song Yan. She knew that the fourth level of prohibition was basically opened with her strength. But she reported the information about the relics to the zongmen. She hoped to open more layers of prohibition with the help of the power of the zongmen, so that she could also get some benefits.

But she felt extremely unwilling. If it wasn't for song Yan to take away her two treasures, how could she report the news of the relics to zongmen, and come back after her strength is strong? Wouldn't it be better.

"Tut Tut, how merciless is your holiness! I saved your life not long ago. How can I repay you in a flash!" Wen Yan, song Yan is laughing and joking.

Song Yan doesn't say it's OK. Hearing this, the saint daughter of Tianluo feels that the fire in her chest can't be suppressed.

Boom!

Vigorous Qi burst out. She stepped forward and stared at Song Yan with red eyes. She gnashed her teeth and said, "you shameless little man still has the face to mention this. I swear, I will kill you here today!""You can't kill me with your strength, can you?" Song Yan's disdainful way.

"One man can't cut, ten, twenty?" The saint daughter of Tianluo turned around again and paid a deep homage to Wan Tianqiu: "master, please help me to behead this man!"

"Yes!"

Wan Tianqiu nodded and said, "elder Wang, elder Ma, elder Zhou, elder long long long, elder Xie, five of you have killed this man together!"

"Patriarch, did the five of us work together to make a fuss?" There are some unsatisfied ways for the named elder Wang. You need to know that they are all peerless and powerful people who have reached the Ninth level of Huagang. It's suspected that they have bullied a young man by a large amount. Now they even need five people to join hands. It's hard for them to accept. After all, the self-esteem of the expert is very strong.

Although the other four elders didn't question, their faces flashed with deep thought.

The saint daughter of Tianluo said: "elder Wang, you don't know something about this man. He is very powerful. You five people didn't kill him. So, send more people!"

"The saint is exaggerating!"

Wang Chang, who raised the question, suddenly became gloomy. Obviously, he didn't agree with Tianluo's words, but felt that Tianluo's Saint despised them.

"Elder Wang, I have absolutely no exaggeration. He is really..."

"All right! Holy lady! " Elder Wang interrupted Tianluo's Saint: "I have cultivated a armour. Although I can't be invincible in the world, I still have the confidence to kill a younger generation. Let me explore his background. If I can't be invincible, four elders will fight again!"

As soon as the voice fell, elder Wang stepped out a few steps and stood up with his hands in his hands. His eyes looked at Song Yan proudly: "young generation, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. You can do it first!"

Seeing that elder Wang was determined to act alone, Tianluo Saint daughter was helpless and oppressed, so she had to let Wantian revenge: "Shifu..."

But wan Tianqiu waved and interrupted her: "let elder Wang explore his background!"

Seeing that Shifu didn't accept her suggestion, Tianluo's saint was even more oppressed. She opened her mouth and forced the rest of the words back into her stomach.