Chapter 1210

"Well!"

Zhang Huan felt that his neck was tight and a sense of suffocation came, but a big hand was clasped between his neck. And when the big hand clasped him, the yuan baby in his body was imprisoned and could not move at all.

For a while, he was shocked. This kid won't kill me.

"Take me to see immortal Mingtan!" Song Yan said in a deep voice.

Hearing song Yan's words, Zhang Huan suddenly woke up. The boy was just threatening him and should not dare to kill him, so he sneered: "boy, now I have time to let go, or..."

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

Before Zhang Huan finished speaking, song Yan's hand fell on his cheek.

After a few slaps, song Yan's voice rang again: "you have too much nonsense. I don't want to hear it. Just tell me, would you like to take me to see Mingtan immortal?"

The general arena of taiyijiao is so big that even the Royal Palace is not as good as it is. There are various arrays in it. Therefore, it is difficult to find out where Mingtan immortal is without being familiar with the layout.

That's why song Yan asked Zhang Huan to take him to see Mingtan immortal.

Zhang Huan was beaten by several slaps of song Yan, and then there was a sense of humiliation and anger in his heart. He was also a foreign deacon of Taiyi school, at best or not. Even if those distracted experts saw him, they would call him deacon.

But now he was hit by a boy in the late stage of the body, how could he bear it? Especially the burning stabbing pain on his cheek, which made him have a strong killing chance in his heart. He shouted: "boy, you are dead, no one can save you!"

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

A few more slaps fell, beating Zhang Huan to the stars, and blood overflowed from the corners of the mouths on both sides.

"It seems that you still haven't learned. Since you want to beat me, you will succeed!"

"Son of a bitch, I 'll tear you to pieces!"

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

"If you have seed, you will kill me, or..."

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

After dozens of slaps, Zhang Huan's face has become a pig's head. I'm afraid that even if someone familiar with him is here, he can't recognize who he is just by looking at that face.

"Stop fighting, let me go, I will lead the way!"

Zhang Huan finally gave in.

Song Yan took back the hand that was clasped on his neck and said lightly: "don't play tricks, lead the way, or you will know what is regret."

Zhang Huan looked at him bitterly and said, "you come with me!"

"Young master, will you...?" The old man worried.

"No harm!" Song Yan shook his head disapprovingly and followed Zhang Huan out of the Deacon room.

In a short time, Zhang Huan took song Yan to a huge building complex. There was no one to guard it, but the whole building complex was covered by a powerful array.

It can be seen from the array accomplishments of song Yan that the greatest function of this array is to gather spirits. Therefore, the heaven and earth energy in the array is extremely abundant. In addition, it has a certain defensive function, which can barely resist the distraction period.

Suddenly, Zhang Huan hurried forward, rushed into the array and shouted: "come on, someone forced us to teach!"

After shouting, Zhang Huan turned to song Yan and said: "little bastard, you really think I'll take you to see the real person in charge of teaching. Don't dream. This is the residence of the elder of our outer door. You're done. You're dead!"

Sure enough, at the next moment, the three figures burst into three old people who fell beside Zhang Huan. Judging from their breath, they all existed in the late stage of exorcism.

Zhang Huan's cheeks were puffy, so the three old people didn't recognize him. One of them asked him sharply, "are you shouting here?"

"Elder Feng, I'm Zhang Huan, the deacon of the foreign sect." Zhang Huan cried quickly, then pointed to song Yan and continued crying: "you have to make a decision for the younger generation. This little bastard caught the younger generation and beat the younger generation violently. He had to force me to take him to see the real person, so the younger generation had to lead him here!"

Feng Dawei is one of the elders of the outer gate. Because there is no hope for progress in cultivation, he co presides over the affairs of the outer gate with Yang Yong and Sheng Tianjun, who are the same elders of the outer gate. As for the other elders in the later stage of out of body, they haven't given up the hope of breakthrough, so they seldom manage the affairs.

Hearing Zhang Huan's cry, Feng Dawei's eyes fell on Song Yan: "young generation, you know what a crime it is to trespass on my taiyijiao!"

Song Yan said lightly, "I'm sorry, I don't want to do that either. I just want to see Mingtan immortal. Unfortunately, the threshold for you to teach is too high, so I can only adopt this way."

The wind glared at his eyes: "just because you don't want to pass, you have to rush? What do you think of my taiyijiao as? Now I will give you a chance to go away from your cultivation and leave you with a life! "

Song Yan shook his head and said, "I don't want to waste time with you. If you have a higher status, you can lead the way."

Speaking, song Yan stepped into the array.Seeing this scene, the four people were stunned. Did the array fail? How did the other side come in without identity jade card?

But then, the wind was furious: "young generation, since you don't know what to do, I'll kill your accomplishments myself and lock you in the demon prison of my Taiyi cult!"

The demon prison of taiyijiao is a special place, where there is no heaven and earth vitality. The prisoners are all some ferocious evil practices and some powerful monsters captured by taiyijiao.

Once locked in, there will never be a day to turn over.

Green Dragon claws!!

At the next moment, the wind made a sudden move. With a grasp of the hand, the wind and the clouds stirred up, and suddenly formed a solid dragon claw in the mid air. Accompanied by the Dragon chants, he grabbed the inkstone of Song Dynasty.

He has been cultivating immortals for more than five thousand years. Because the realm can't be broken through, he focused on refining his own Taoism. This skill, Qinglong's claw detection, is one of the most powerful and often used by him. He has repeatedly defeated the practitioners who are in the later stage of out of body, and has been imprisoned by him.

Song Yan raised his eyes to see the dragon's claws and punched them at will.

This fist seems ordinary, and there is no breath leakage, but it suddenly erupts when it collides with the dragon claw.

"Boom!"

Dragon's claws are broken into filaments and dissipated in the air.

Then he punched again.

"Bang!"

The unresponsive wind was blown directly by a fist and fell tens of meters away.

"No, this kid is a tough one!"

The other two elders of the outer gate suddenly changed their faces. One of them opened his mouth to spit out a flying sword and turned it into a golden light to shoot at Song inkstone.

In the face of their attack, song Yan still didn't show the color of moving. He hit the other side's flying sword with two fists at will and fell to the ground. The other fist directly broke dozens of fists of the other elder, and then fell on his chest. He followed the wind and was thrown to the ground like straw.

Then he saw that he took a step and waved a sword, and knocked the elder out in the first place.

The whole process seems to be a lot of writing, but actually it happens in the breathing room.

This made Zhang Huan completely stunned. It was incredible that the three elders were defeated by each other's fingers. But immediately, his face turned pale, because song Yan had warned him that if he played tricks, as expected, the next moment, song Yan's eyes fell on him. Suddenly, he trembled and turned around and fled.

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