Chapter 1833

The void is slightly distorted, tens of thousands of song inkstones disappear suddenly, even the dead Feng deqiu stands there intact, but at the moment, he looks dull, his eyes are empty, and he completely ignores the song inkstone standing in front of him.

Just now, song Yan pulled Feng deqiu into the spiritual world created by his psychic "magic", in which he killed Feng deqiu, which is equivalent to erasing his will. Now his flesh and soul are there, but it has become an empty shell without thinking.

Raise your hand and point out.

A puppet deity entered the heart of autumn's eyebrow. In a moment, the other side was enslaved by him.

It's a pity that the other side has no idea and can only be used as a puppet.

After that, song Yan entered the void and disappeared.

Yuwen Cheng and zuoqiu Qinglian are the other two ancestors of zilongyu. Yuwen Cheng comes from the Yuwen family of Tongtian Xianyu, and is the elder brother of the contemporary family leader.

Zuoqiu Qinglian is one of the supreme elders of Tianhu Shengzong, which comes from Tianhu Shengzong in Shenyu Xianyuan.

These three people are the biggest obstacle for him to send his troops to the purple dragon kingdom. After all, if Zuxian was mad again, he could kill a million regiment by himself without breathing.

Therefore, they must be cut off in advance.

Feng deqiu has no ambition, but Yuwen Cheng is very belligerent.

When song Yan arrived at yuwencheng, he found that he was fighting with more than ten ancestral immortals. The weakest of these ten ancestral immortals was the seventh, and the strongest reached the twelfth.

But they joined hands, but they did not help Yuwen Cheng, but he occupied the upper hand.

In terms of strength, fengdeqiu is far worse than him.

"Mr. Yuwen is really strong!"

Song Yan walked out of the void, ignored the array prohibition, and directly stepped into the martial arts arena.

They stopped and watched song Yan.

"It's you!"

After Yu Wencheng saw song Yan's face clearly, he had some unexpected ways.

"Mr. Yu Wen, I'm here to persuade you to surrender. What do you think?" Song Yan said with a smile.

Yu Wencheng said with disapproval: "you're an interesting thief. Unfortunately, you've advised the wrong person!"

"Since Mr. Yuwen is unwilling to surrender, I can only offend him!"

Speaking, song Yan had a magic sword in his hand.

This Yuwen Cheng is strong enough to catch up with Zuxian Shizhong. He dare not be careless. He needs to show some real skills to win him.

"Good sword! What a pity! " While talking, Yuwen Cheng waved his two swords and cut them towards song Yan.

Song Yan fought with his sword.

"Do it!"

With dozens of violent and incomparable collisions, both sides flew out at the same time.

Yu Wencheng looked at Song Yan deeply, and his face became more dignified: "a hundred years ago, you were only Xuanxian, but a hundred years later, you have reached the top ten of Zuxian. This kind of cultivation speed is hard for the top talents of all major forces to reach you. Since you have such a good talent, why don't you work hard to become a God, just want to jump out and make wind and rain?"

Speaking of this, Yuwen Cheng's eyes showed a trace of regret. But immediately, his eyes were replaced by a murderer: "if you are such a genius, if you don't destroy it in time, you will be able to break the fairyland in the future. So today, I have to kill you!"

"Mr. Yuwen is confident!"

Song Yan smiles and points to the sky with his sword!

"Come again!"

With a light drink, Zuxian Avenue suddenly appeared behind yuwencheng. His Avenue was a huge sword with two crossed swords.

"Boom!"

The momentum is invincible. Yuwen Cheng kills song Yan again with the power of the avenue.

Compared with the past, yuwencheng is more than ten times stronger now, which is totally heavier than Zuxian.

"Ha ha! Come on! "

Song Yan laughs. In the past hundred years, in addition to his cultivation, he has entered the temple many times to understand the two attack methods of breaking the Heaven Sword and opening the sky axe.

After six times of soul transformation, his talent is powerful and terrible. Both the secret of breaking the Heaven Sword and the open axe have been understood by him. However, they are not powerful enough to give out their real power.

Even so, it's enough for him to kill more enemies.

In the face of yuwencheng, song Yanshi shows the formula of breaking Heaven Sword.

The sword is like a God, incomparable.

"Boom! Boom! "

The two fought in the void. After several times, the array and prohibitions that enveloped the martial arts arena were smashed, and more than ten ancestral immortals were forced to retreat by their momentum.

Fifty moves, the figure of the two appeared in the void.

Song Yan is safe, but Yu Wencheng's eyebrow is scarred.

"You Good! "

He said a sentence to song Yan. Yu Wencheng's body suddenly broke up like a mirror image and completely dissipated in the world. In the fight just now, he burned his immortal soul. Even so, he was no match for song Yan's divine sword and the power of breaking the Heaven Sword. Finally, the soul power and the body power were consumed, and even the dregs were not left. Seeing this scene, more than ten ancestral immortals all have dementia on their faces.Then he fled to all directions.

"Stay!"

Song Yan gently said a word, and then, all the ten ancestors who fled were in the same place. Song Yan came forward and put a puppet spirit into their body.

After six transformations, his soul was so powerful that it was hard to reach even the Zuxian fifteen. It was not easy to enslave them.

Put these ancestors who were enslaved by him into the temple, song Yan went straight to the green lotus of zuoqiu.

"Why, nobody?"

When song Yan arrived at the place of green lotus in zuoqiu, he found that the other side was not there.

So, he captured a Zuoxian and asked, and found that zuoqiu Qinglian left a quarter of an hour ago.

A quarter of an hour ago, it was time for song Yan to deal with Feng deqiu.

It's said that the holy sect of Tianhu is proficient in Tianji and Shenshu and has the ability of unpredictability. Did the green lotus of zuoqiu figure out that I would deal with him, so he ran ahead of time?

God of heaven?

Song Yan can't help but think of the old man of the divine providence.

Is there any connection between the two?

in the middle of a small mountain in the purple dragon fairy field, a Tsing Yi middle aged fell to the ground, toward a beautiful woman with his back to him: "the left side of the hill, green lotus, see your highness!"

Beside the beautiful woman stood a slovenly old man holding a broken flag. If song Yan was here, he would definitely recognize him. This old man was the divine plan he just thought of.

"Get up!"

The cold voice came, and zuoqiu Qinglian stood up, but he still did not straighten his body to keep enough respect for the princess in his mouth.

The next moment, the woman turns around and shows Murong Hongdou. Compared with the immortal world, she looks very cold. She stares at zuoqiu Qinglian coldly: "this palace wants to rebuild the immortal kingdom of Qin, zuoqiu Qinglian. Would you like to return to the immortal kingdom of Qin?"

"Princess!"

Zuoqiu Qinglian smiled bitterly: "the immortal kingdom of Qin has been destroyed for two million years. It's hard to rebuild it!"

"What? Don't you want to return to the kingdom of Qin? "

Murong Hongdou's eyes are cold again.

Qinglian sighed: "princess, it's not the subordinates don't want to, but it's impossible at all. Those sleeping people are too strong, and we have no possibility to rebuild the immortal Kingdom at all!"

[author's aside]: after the update of the third update, thank you [vfdn] and [mosquito is a big ugly force] for your great reward