Chapter 868

As for song Yan's order, a group of martial arts experts will not disobey it. They will fly out one after another and join hands to attack Nian Yi, Chu huaixian and Zhang jiangkun.

Before the defeat of the army, the three of Nian Yi knew they couldn't return to heaven. So they abandoned the army and fled to the misty fog cliff, hoping to get the protection of the martial god.

At first, misty Wu did not pay attention to them at all, but on the second day when song Yan established the great Wu Empire, misty Wu met the three of them in person and collected them as servants of the Wu God.

This made the three people ecstatic. What they didn't expect was that misty Wushen offered to let them deal with song Yan. They were afraid that they were not strong enough, and even sent out two of his disciples.

Although Nian Yi San didn't know that Wushen was going to interfere with the affairs of the human race, they didn't think too much about it. They soon sneaked into the holy city with two disciples of the misty Wushen.

And intends to do it to song Yan after he ascends the throne.

At that time, song Yan's power, fame and life will reach the peak. Pushing him down from the peak will make him more painful and difficult to accept.

But they did not dream that song Yan had become so bold now, even the will of the God of martial arts was ignored.

"Roar"

a series of air force explosions sounded. Under the siege of dozens of martial saints, Nian Yisan was defeated and suffered injuries.

"Young master Qingya, young master Qingsong, please help us!" cried Nian Yi in panic.

When two middle-aged people saw this scene, they were all furious. Because Huang Liang dared to violate the master's will, he could not spare them.

"Qingsong is your hand, or I am." Qingya road.

"Let me show this arrogant guy the skills of the true disciple of Wushen"

as soon as his voice falls, Qingsong's body suddenly rises to the sky, and then a surging and invincible sword light of tens of feet flies down from the sky.

"Hula"

the void is like a rag, which tears out a huge gully in an instant.

And the dozens of martial saints who are attacking Nian Yi San feel a life and death crisis, and subconsciously withdraw.

"Bang"

the green sword light fell on the altar. Suddenly, the whole altar continued to crack, and a huge crack appeared, which was teetering and could collapse at any time.

The dozens of martial saints are all horrified. The power of that sword is too strong. If they had retreated a little slower just now, they would be the spirits of the dead under the sword.

The lightness of holding a blue sword is like a feather without weight, falling slowly on the ground of the altar.

He looked proudly at Song Yan and said, "Huang Liang, I'll give you another chance to kneel down and listen to the order. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing me."

"I'm the son of heaven. What's the qualification of a martial god to let me kneel"

facing the vibration of the altar, song Yan sitting on the Dragon chair is very calm.

It's said that no matter the martial saint or all the civil and military officials on the scene have changed abruptly. How can your majesty despise the martial god like this? You should know that the strength of the martial god has been separated from the category of human beings. Even if the human race has been unified, it's hard to compete with the martial god.

When Qingsong heard that song Yan had added the word "district" in front of Wushen, his eyes were full of murderous opportunities, and he gnashed his teeth and said: "it's so good that now you dare to speak hard. Since that's the case, don't blame me for Qingsong's behaving for heaven"

voice fell, Qingsong's long sword cut out

"boom"

a throbbing and invincible sword light appeared again In an instant, I came to the top of song inkstone.

"Your Majesty"

when they saw this, they were all in a panic. One by one, the martial saints rushed forward, but the sword light was too fast. I'm afraid that before they came near, his majesty had been cut to pieces by the sword light.

"I am the son of heaven. My words are heaven's will. You, a disciple of martial god, dare to talk about acting for heaven in front of me. It's really a joke."

just when people thought that song Yan was bound to die, his slow voice suddenly sounded. Then, people saw a scene of great shock. He slowly raised his hand and grabbed the terrible sword Qi.

Suddenly, a huge golden shadow appeared in the void.

"Ka Ka Ka"

the palms wrapped the sword Qi, and then a crash sounded.

The shadow of the palm is still in the sword, but it disappears.

"how can you stop my sword"

Qingsong is very surprised to see the Golden Shadow of the palm. Although he didn't use all his strength, the long sword in his hand is a holy treasure made by the master. It can at least increase his attack power by tens of times. He can't see it. Dozens of martial saints dare not Do you want to take his sword? At present, the guy who is only in the middle period of the great master has defused his sword lightly. "Nothing is impossible." Song Yan's voice rang again: "I said that I am the son of heaven, recognized by the heaven and the earth, so I represent thousands of people. Can you hurt me as a martial god disciple?""It's impossible that I don't believe that I can take another sword"

"boom"

Qingsong blasts and swipes his sword again.

This sword light breath is more terrifying, more powerful and more invincible.

At this time, the golden palms floating on the top of song Yan's head moved again. They grazed the sword Qi lightly. Suddenly, the sword Qi inch by inch broke apart.

"Go to die"

when he saw his sword Qi was broken again, Qingsong frantically cut out nine sword Qi. The super strong breath seemed to smash the heaven and earth

"hum"

a cold hum came from Song Yan's nose. Then, the Golden Palm moved again. With a sound of "Ka Ka Ka", the nine sword Qi were all broken. At the same time, the Golden Palm suddenly beat to Qing Song, bang, the other side's body was smashed out of hundreds of meters, smashed to the ground, but hit a man-shaped hole, making the whole person of Qingsong sink in.

"Ah, ah, asshole, I'm going to kill you"

a hysterical voice rings, Qingsong pulls himself out of the pit, a flash of light bursts out of his body, and then he rushes to song inkstone again.

"Looking for death"

Song Yan's eyes narrowed, his eyes flashed a killing chance, and raised his hand to give a blow.

"Angang ang"

the emperor from Longquan.

When the fist came out, there was a dragon singing in the heaven and the earth. The golden fist hit Qingsong's body. The milli light outside his body suddenly broke, and then swallowed him up. At this time, a strong breath rose from Qingsong.

"Bo"

with a light sound, song Yan's golden fist strength was broken. Then, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and elegant face appeared on Qingsong's head, and Qingsong had fainted

this middle-aged man is not a real person, but a projection.

Even if it's just a projection, when he appears, everyone has a feeling of kneeling and worshipping except song Yan, and the identity of the projection is also about to appear as a mysterious martial god