Chapter 1200

"Despicable and shameless!"

"Shameless little thief!"

"The little thief will withdraw the formation if he has the ability!"

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Hearing that Song Yan had premeditated, all of them in the late stage of distraction started to curse without grace.

Looking at the people who were insulting loudly, Song Yan smiled disdainfully: "You all scold as much as you want, because you are all dying soon!"

An old man yelled again: "Fart! You are good at forming formations, but we have twenty-five late-stage distractions, and I still don't believe that the combination of twenty-five late-stage distractions can't break your formation! All comrades, listen to me!" Command, let’s bombard the formation together!”

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the late stage of distraction, under the order of the old man, they shot together. For a while, the momentum was huge and brilliant. Magic weapons, Taoism, flying swords, and supernatural powers gathered into a torrent of attack, and bombarded heavily in the formation.

Unfortunately, it's useless!

"how come?"

Seeing that the twenty-five people joined forces and failed to shake the formation, the old man's eyes became dull, but immediately he shouted again: "Everyone, let's do it again!"

Under Song Yan's contemptuous gaze, the attacks of the twenty-five distracted later bombarded the formation again, but still failed to shake the formation.

When fighting against the ugly Taoist, he stepped into the ground with nine formation disks. Those nine formation disks were carefully built by him. Each formation disk depicts an extremely powerful formation. Now, the nine formation disks The large formation is fused together, not to mention the late twenty-five distractions, even if there are twice or three times as many people, it is impossible to break the formation.

Next, the twenty-five distractions teamed up to bombard the formation several times in a row, but they still couldn't be shaken, and finally despaired.

suddenly.

Song Yan in mid-air took a step forward!

Chimo!

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, a beam of sword light circled the neck of a late-stage distraction, and then his head flew up.

"Brother!"

A nearby distracted man saw this scene and shouted to kill Song Yan.

"Hmph! Cut again!"

A sword light flew out, passing through the chest, and the distracted man who had just rushed up fell to the ground in the late stage, but it was Song Yan's sword that not only pierced his chest, but also pierced his Nascent Soul .

"kill him!"

Seeing the death of the two companions, the remaining twenty-three people were frightened and terrified, and rushed to kill Song Yan with all their strength.

Unfortunately, this is in the formation world.

Here, Song Yan is the sky, and Song Yan is the god. All the attacks passing through his body can't hurt a single hair of him.

"die!"

Song Yan swung his sword again.

After the sword passed, the head floated up, and it was a pair of heads.

Two more distractions fell in the late stage.

be terrified? Panic? Fear? regret?

At this moment, various emotions emerged in the minds of the remaining twenty-one distractions.

Some people continued to rush towards Song Yan unbelievingly, but more people turned around and fled. Although they knew that running away was just a fearless struggle, they really didn't want to face that young man who was like the reincarnation of a killing god!

"Kill!"

The five distracted later stages rushed to Song Yan at the same time.

"Mie Xian!"

Just like killing chickens and dogs, five more distracted late stages died under his sword.

"Sixteen left!"

Song Yan licked his lips, and looked at the escaped sixteen distracted later stages.

Tuoba Feng, who was also included in the formation, saw Song Yan licking his lips, and his heart trembled for no reason. It was in the late stage of distraction, and he was slaughtered by him like cutting vegetables and melons, even if these people were not members of the Vulcan Sect. Man, he also felt distressed when he saw it. After all, the rise of a late-stage distraction, except for that kind of peerless genius, requires at least a thousand years of accumulation.

As for the four distracted people in the fourth prince's mansion who saw this scene in the later stage, they all shuddered together, and looked at Song Yan with an inexplicable awe in their eyes. They swore in their hearts that they would offend the fourth prince in the future , and don't make an enemy of this killing star.

Wu Wen is the Supreme Elder of the Haoqi Sect. He came to Wangcheng shortly after an early distracted elder of the Haoqi Sect died in the hands of Song Yan.

It's a pity that at that time, Song Yan had already entered the fourth prince's mansion, so he never had the chance to seek revenge from him.

Later, Song Yan offended the old man Tianjian, and the old man Tianjian said that as long as he helped him win the Mohei sword, he would get two chances to use his mobile phone.

Then he decided that he must take the opportunity to kill that kid.

There are several other elders from other sects who share this idea with him.

They hit it off immediately, and they have already discussed how to distribute the benefits after the kid is slaughtered.

But there are more people out there than they imagined, so the group of them can only endure in secret until tonight...

Seeing his comrades die by that kid's sword one after another, he felt inexplicable regret. If God was willing to give him another chance to choose, no matter how great the benefits were, he would not be willing to be his enemy.

Suddenly, Wu Wen's eyes widened, because that star-killing kid actually appeared in front of him.

Without hesitation, he turned and fled.

But when he turned around, the other party appeared in front of him again.

Desperation enveloped him, and he shouted towards the other party: "I am the Supreme Elder of the Haoqi Sect, don't kill me, or our ancestors in the fusion period will not let you go!"

"Arrogance Sect?"

Song Yan's expression was slightly stunned, and it sounded that he and Bada met a group of assassins on the way to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, and one of them who was beheaded by him in the early stage of distraction belonged to the Haoqi Sect.

Seeing Song Yan's expression, Wu Wen thought his words had an effect, and said again: "Young Master Song, as long as you let me go, I guarantee that Haoqi Sect will not be your enemy in the future!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in your promise!"

Swing the sword and cut it out, the sword light flashes and the head flies!

Another one died, leaving fifteen.

Next, Song Yan found and killed the escaped distracted late stage one by one, and it took absolutely no more than a quarter of an hour.

"Xiaoyu, I will leave the task of cleaning the battlefield to you!" Song Yan put away the Mohei sword and said to Qin Xiaoyu.

While speaking, Song Yan put away the formation.

"Yes, son!"

Qin Xiaoyu was not a hypocritical person, so he quickly stepped forward to remove the storage spirit rings from the corpses one by one.

Then they dug a big hole and threw their bodies in together to bury them.

"Brother Tuoba, you go first!" Song Yan suddenly said to Tuoba Feng.

Hearing this, Tuoba Feng said in a deep voice: "Remember the agreement between you and me!"

"Don't worry, I'll go to Vulcan Cult with you when I'm done!" Song Yan said affirmatively.

"Farewell!"

Tuobafeng clasped his fists at Song Yan, and then left quickly with three of his subordinates.

As soon as Tuoba Feng left, Song Yan looked in a certain direction, and said loudly: "Sixth Prince, after watching the play for so long, it's time for you to show up!"

"When did you find me?"

A figure flashed, and the sixth prince, Li Sixuan, and a woman in green clothes holding a sword suddenly appeared tens of meters away.

"I said, I just lied to you casually, do you believe it or not?" Song Yan said with a playful smile.

"You!" A trace of anger flashed across Li Sixuan's face, he stared at Song Yan coldly, and said proudly: "If you can serve under my command, I will protect you from death, but you have to hand over the black sword!"

"What if I disagree?" Song Yan said.

"Then today is your day of death, and no one can save you!"

Song Yan smiled and shook his head, his eyes fell on the woman in Tsing Yi: "Your Excellency is the master of the fusion period in the sixth prince's mansion!"

Li Sixuan said again: "Since you know Senior Qingying, you should know that in front of Qingying, you have no possibility of escape. This hall will ask you again, will you come to work under my command?"

"Who said I was going to run away?"

Song Yan smiled strangely, his purpose this time was to force Qingying to show up, so he shouted loudly: "Senior Tianjian, it's time for you to show up!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Sixth Prince and Qing Ying changed.

The next moment, the old man Tianjian appeared next to Song Yan without warning, and said angrily: "You kid is here to drink and eat meat, but I, an old man, can only hide and drink, and wait for this matter." , if you don’t treat me to a big meal, you kid, I won’t spare you!”

Song Yan rolled his eyes: "You only saw me drinking and eating meat, didn't you see my life hanging by a thread several times?"

I saw Old Man Tianjian and Song Yan chatting affectionately.

Immediately, the sixth prince Li Sixuan vaguely understood something, and his face suddenly turned pale.