Chapter 1489

"How are you, convinced?" Song Yan looks at the masked girl with pride.

"Hum!"

A cold hum, masked girl again, five flowers appear out of the sky, and immediately burst open, into a piece of pink petals.

The smell made song Yan's head faint and even his body dull.

"I'll go. The fragrance is dizzy and dull!"

Song Yan was shocked, and urged "shenfengjue" to become a shadow, which rushed out of the petal circle. The air surged all over his body, which dispelled the dizziness and the dullness of his body.

"You, what body method did you use just now?"

Looking at the song inkstone standing in the corner of the house, the masked girl asked in astonishment. Just now, the speed of song inkstone's eruption has exceeded her fastest speed. You know, she is the existence of the later period of yuan and Dan Dynasty, while the other party is only the later period of Shenhai, and there is a big gap between them.

In this regard, song Yan has nothing to be proud of.

The sacred wind formula is the immortal formula. It can move for thousands of miles with the immortal yuan force, faster than the blink. Unfortunately, the damned system sealed his accomplishments and the immortal, making him subject everywhere.

However, the effect of using internal Qi to activate the magic wind formula is only unsatisfactory, but it is still many times better than the body method and martial arts of the world.

"I have an idea." Song Yan looks at the masked girl.

"What do you think?" Asked the masked girl subconsciously.

"Kill the Jufu warrior who came to kill me!" Song inkstone is a serious way.

"Are you talking in your dreams?" sneered the masked girl? Even with the strength of benxian, you can only barely protect yourself in front of the Jufu martial artists. As for you, in the later stage of Shenhai, one finger at a time is enough to kill you thousands of times! "

"How about a bet?" Song Yan blinked, but he was ready to dig a hole for the other side.

"What do you want to bet on?"

"Just bet I can help you kill Jufu Wu. Of course, if you listen to my arrangement!" Song Yan continued.

"No gambling!" The masked girl refused directly.

"Don't you dare to bet, or lose?"

"Because you're just a dreamer!" The masked girl made no secret of her sarcasm.

"I don't believe it. I can prove it!" Song Yan smiled mysteriously.

"How to prove it?" The masked girl was intrigued.

"I'll beat you in half a quarter!"

"Cluck!" The masked girl gave a clear laugh, then looked at him coldly: "OK, don't delay, hurry to leave Yunfeng city with this fairy!"

"Since you don't believe it, I have to prove it to you!"

Speaking, song Yan stamped his right foot on the ground. Suddenly, the masked girl found that she actually appeared on a green grassland.

"What's the matter?" The masked girl was surprised, but then she guessed that she would probably fall into the array. For a moment, she was even more surprised that the guy could even use the array.

However, there should be no powerful array based on the cultivation and age of each other. At most, it is a magic array.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and released her spiritual consciousness.

But what made her feel inconceivable happened. Under the exploration of the spirit, what she saw was still the endless green grassland.

"It seems that this guy's attainments in the unreal array are not shallow, but the unreal array is the unreal array. Even if he conceals the eyes and spiritual sense of benxian, it's still easy to break the array!"

In the light drink, the masked girl raised her hand and clapped dozens of palms one after another. The dozens of palms were totally overlapped and then broke out. The power was reduced, which could seriously hurt a later period of Yuan Dan.

The waves rolled and blew.

But when the attack retreated, the masked girl found that she was still on the grassland.

"Don't waste your energy, don't say you, even if the martial arts gathering man comes, you can't break my array!"

Just then, a voice came from the sky. The girl with a mask raised her eyes and found that song Yan was standing in the air, smiling at him.

Suddenly, she was so angry that her teeth itched. She said unconvinced, "it's just a magic array. Although it can temporarily trap the fairy, it can't do half damage to the fairy!"

"Who says I'm a phantom?" Song Yan disdains a smile, and immediately pinches a code of seal. The girl is shocked to find that the air around her body is extremely viscous, which seems to fall into the mire, and her whole body is not strong. At the same time, a huge pressure also appears in the air, which makes it difficult for her to raise her hands and feet.

"You said, if I attack you now, can you resist it?" Song Yan stepped down from the sky and fell a few meters away, looking at her cruelly.

"Just by you, I can't break through even my body protecting vigorous Qi!"

Masked girls still disdain, but in fact, the heart is extremely shocked.

"Is it?"

Song Yan has a simple green dagger on his hand.With the emergence of the dagger, the masked girl instinctively felt a huge crisis, and the source of the crisis was the dagger.

"This sword is called green Jiao sword. I can easily break your vigorous Qi with it!" Song Yan steps forward with a smile. At the same time, with her steps, the air becomes more and more viscous, and the pressure from the surrounding is more and more powerful, which almost makes the masked girl unable to move.

"Poof!"

At the next moment, song Yan gently sent the green Jiao sword forward, and then it was very easy to stab into the thick pink vigorous Qi of the masked fool.

"Now do you believe it?" Song Yan asked again.

"You Where did you get the magic soldier? " The masked girl looked at Song Yan in a dazed way, but saw the green Jiao sword in his hand with a heat that could not be concealed.

The division of weapons in the world is very simple.

Ordinary weapons are called Fanbing, and weapons with special magical effects are called Shenbing.

The weapon of the immortal cultivator is called the immortal soldier, the weapon of cultivating the art is called the Fubing, and the weapon of cultivating the Shinto is called the saint soldier.

"You don't have to know that!"

Song Yan put away the green dragon sword, and then made a loud finger: "now you should believe that you and I can kill Jufu master together!"

As song Yan's fingers fell, the masked girl found that she was back in the room of the tavern, the air returned to normal, and the pressure disappeared.

In fact, with the array level of song Yan, he can easily trap and kill those gathering Fuwu even if he doesn't cooperate with the masked girl, but he doesn't want to expose his real strength too early.

Hearing this, the masked girl seriously thought about it. With that guy's unpredictable array ability and her sneak attack, it may not be impossible to kill the Jufu warrior.

Thinking of this, she was very excited, so she nodded: "OK, that fairy just managed to cooperate with you once!"

Wen Yan, song Yan smiles.

Time passed slowly. Finally, the master of Zhu family came. There were three people in total. The leader was a Jufu warrior, and the other two were both Yuandan warriors. They all reached the later stage of Yuandan, which was comparable to the cultivation of masked girls.

[author's extraneous remarks]: first update

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