Chapter 1343

As soon as song Yan and Princess Qingping started, they attracted the attention of experts from all walks of life.

At first, we all thought that song Yan should have no resistance in front of Princess Qingping. After all, Princess Qingping was an expert in the early stage of plundering, and was also the most powerful sword immortal.

But things are unexpected. Although song Yan is not the enemy of Princess Qingping, he is not as defenseless as you think.

In particular, when song Yanshi exhibited the sword technique of "killing immortals", it almost shocked everyone's chin.

On the spot, some experts commented: "this sword technique can kill the early stage of the crossing!"

Hearing this expert's comments, many people took a breath of cold air, especially the northern palace war. They were so jealous that they went crazy, while the dandies such as the Oriental jade cypress of the southern palace moon were stunned.

It's a pity that song Yan escaped from the imperial capital directly after using that sword technique.

How can we miss such a world war.

As a result, people chased their tracks and finally came to the Bank of the river.

When their princess Qingping broke the river with one sword, even the one who had commented on Song Yan's sword in the middle of the crossing robbery, they thought they could not use such a powerful sword.

We all thought that song Yan would die under that terrible sword, but we heard that Princess Qingping threatened song Yan against the river.

What makes them more stupid is that song Yanzhen appears.

Then launched the Jedi counterattack and wounded Princess Qingping.

Seeing this scene, countless people don't understand it. Song Yanming is just a distracted later period. Why is he so powerful?

It seems that the black-and-white Sword Fairy was not so strong at the beginning, right?

Also witnessed the scene of the northern palace war, has secretly decided that if song Yan is not dead this time, he will never go to provoke this abnormal.

It's terrible.

But they didn't find it, not even the one-off bandit master. There are six figures standing in the sky of tens of thousands of miles. If song Yan saw these six figures, he would surely recognize them as the six elders of Yumai.

"Brother Jiutian, you've got a good disciple for us this time!" Linghu Menghua looks at the battle below and says with a smile, which is full of joy.

Jun Jiutian nodded in deep thought: "well, it's just that he loves to make troubles."

However, Zhou Qingyang said: "genius is always different from ordinary people. What's more, this kid is just a monster. He can fight with distraction to save the robbers. There is absolutely no one before and after!"

"Did you find that the little guy's sword technique, body training technique and the formula of wind inducing technique are all extraordinary, at least equivalent to the inheritance secret of our Phoenix two veins?" Xueyangzi suddenly opened his mouth, and there was a shock in his eyes.

"If he can dedicate these three secrets to Tianjiao, it will definitely have a huge gain for us!" Lonely and boundless way with twinkling eyes.

"I said that you are lonely and boundless. You are a man who has lived for tens of thousands of years. You want to rob a little guy's things?" Jun Jiutian suddenly opens his mouth, with a certain amount of teasing in his tone.

Smell speech, lonely boundless some irritated way: "I also want to teach for the sake of heaven!"

"Tianjiao is not bad at those secret arts!" Jun Jiutian said again.

"Hum!"

Lonely boundless issued a cold hum will not speak, but the mind is more and more prosperous.

Naturally, song Yan didn't know the conversation in the sky.

At the moment, he is concentrating on the right way. He wants to see what kind of unique skill will Princess Qingping use?

Now, he can use the method for at least a quarter and a half of an hour, so he didn't attack first.

At the next moment, Princess Qingping gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then raised her sword.

Hum!

The sound of the cold sword came out. Then, the hundred miles around the center of Princess Qingping suddenly turned into a world of ice and snow. The earth froze, and a light blue snowflake, twice as big as the ordinary snowflake, fluttered between the heaven and the earth.

These pale blue snowflakes are so strange that they can ignore the energy mask on his body surface, directly penetrate the energy mask, fall on his body and melt.

With the melting of the snow, song Yan feels stiff all over. This kind of stiffness comes not only from the body, but also from the soul.

Seeing this scene, Linghu Menghua said in a dignified way: "this is Xueyao's old woman's icy soul and snow soul sword. Unexpectedly, she also passed the sword technique at the bottom of the box to Princess Qingping. It seems that she really attaches great importance to the closed disciple!"

"Not good!"

With more and more light blue snowflakes melting in Song inkstone, he secretly called out to move away.

But he had just moved his body, only to find that the void within a hundred miles was blocked.

"Hum!"

He snorted coldly, and the blood emperor's wings behind him stirred up with the magic wind formula.

Five hundred miles!

Finally out of the damn place.

But at the next moment, Princess Qingping steps in and turns 100 Li into ice and snow again."You can't escape!" Princess Qingping looks at Song Yan. Her eyes are cold to the extreme.

Hearing the words of Princess Qingping, song Yan was angry and said with a sneer, "since he can't escape, the little Lord will break him!"

At the next moment, his face became very dignified.

At the same time, the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge operates in accordance with some mysterious track, and suddenly, with his body as the center, a sense of specious sword spreads.

With the sword, those light blue snowflakes could not get close to song Yan's body.

"Broken soul!"

Song Yan gently spits out two words, and then his whole temperament changes, and the mysterious sword meaning is integrated.

"Cut!"

Song Yan wields a sword.

It's an ordinary sword swing, but with the cutting of green Jiao sword, Princess Qingping's face changed.

She took a deep breath and waved her spirit sword.

"Hum!"

The two swords did not collide, but there were two invisible forces fighting each other.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The next moment, song Yan and Princess Qingping spew out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces became tired.

"What's the matter with them?"

Among the people watching the battle, one of the body builders did not understand and asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, they both attack each other's souls with mysterious swordsmanship!" The way with the most astonishing expression in the middle of the disaster.

"Attack the soul?"

Smell speech, everybody is color change.

The soul is the root of a cultivator, hiding under the body God.

"Is there a secret way to attack the soul directly?" Another fitter asked.

"Yes!" In the middle of the ferry robbery, he nodded solemnly: "this secret method is extremely terrifying, which makes people careless and has no way to defend!"

Just then!

"Wow!"

Song Yan and Princess Qingping spit blood again. They look more tired, and their breath is declining rapidly. But they have no intention to stop each other.

Tens of thousands of miles high.

"Do you want to stop them? If they keep fighting, they will lose both!" Linghu Menghua looks at Jun Jiutian and asks.

"Don't worry, look again!" Jun Jiutian waved.

At this time, a jade bottle suddenly appeared beside song Yan.

"Click!"

The jade bottle was broken, and hundreds of crystal clear pills flew to his mouth. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed them. After swallowing hundreds of pills, his pale face was a trace of magic redness.

Seeing this scene, the six elders of Huang Mai in the tens of thousands of miles were shocked and surprised.

Then xueyangzi couldn't help swearing: "black sheep, how can this boy be so black sheep? That's a hundred cold elixirs!"

[author's aside]: second, thank you for the great rewards from three people: ah Hua, all the extraordinary people, Deng to a purple chess track