Chapter 1274 Shaken Foundation

Stinging God! ! !

The black sword light flashed, piercing towards the Lion King at a speed faster than lightning. At the same time, a mysterious sword intent spread out and enveloped the Lion King in an instant, making him suffocate, his whole body stiffened, and his heart ached. fear.

"Breaking Heaven Sword Art" is an immortal-level skill, and it is the top skill among immortals. The most important thing is that this is a set of sword cultivation skills, and sword cultivation is the best at fighting.

Due to lack of cultivation, although Song Yan had learned five of the nine sword moves in "Potian Sword Art", he was still unable to unleash the true power of the sword move.

It appeared that his cultivation base had reached the late stage of distraction, and his true essence had been tempered beyond the middle stage of fusion, approaching the late stage of fusion.

Therefore, performing the "Heaven Breaking Sword Art" again, even if it is the same move, the power released is vastly different.

"puff!"

The void was torn apart, and the spirit sword with the sword intent of "stab" came to the Lion King. The qi shield made of demonic elements outside his body was two meters thick, and it was round and perfect, which seemed impossible. break.

But the spirit sword pierced into it with ease, the sword intent was agitated, and with a bang, the qi cover shattered.

Seeing the sword that pierced the gas mask and came straight towards him, the Lion King's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hairs all over his body exploded. At the same time, the fierceness in his heart was not aroused.

"boom!"

He revealed his body in an instant, his whole body surged and rolled, and instantly turned into a spinning vortex black hole.

"Swallow the world!"

A mighty sound came from the rotating vortex, and then, a huge suction force composed of thousands of different sizes pulled Song Yan's body and rushed into the vortex.

"snort!"

Song Yan snorted coldly, not only did not break free from the force of swallowing, but accelerated into the whirling vortex.

The star map in his body has already lit up, and the star body is unfolded, making his whole body shine brightly, the precious light is shining, and a mysterious force isolates all kinds of complex forces in the vortex.

But this move to swallow the world is an inherited skill move from the beast swallowing lion clan, and it is not as simple as imagined, so after he had no choice but to help him, thousands of forces derived and swept towards Song Yan.

"Mie Xian!"

Song Yan sensed a hint of threat, and the spirit sword in his hand was activated again, waving it according to some mysterious trajectory.

"boom!"

The sword intent and sword energy erupted at the same time, and a "destroyer" sword intent instantly surged in the vortex, like destructive, black sword energy hundreds of feet long, slashing in all directions.

The sword qi was invincible, and after it fell, there was a glimmer of light.

The vortex was cut open.

"Come again!"

The sword energy burst out again, and before the vortex could repair itself, it fell again.

"puff!"

Like a rag, the vortex shattered directly.

"Wow!"

The Lion King showed his figure, retreated in embarrassment, and vomited blood continuously.

Whoosh!

Song Yan soared into the sky with his sword, fierce in the void, and his robe danced without wind, he slowly raised the spirit sword in his hand, pointed at the Lion King who was barely holding his body, and said lightly: "How, my strength is not bad? "

The Lion King took a deep look at Song Yan, a little complicated, but he cursed secretly in his heart, where did the pervert come from, and he could break my arrogance and swallow the world with his cultivation in the late stage of distraction.

You know, when he was thrown into the Demon Prison, he was besieged by more than a dozen enemies of the same level. He used the trick of swallowing the world and swallowed all the more than ten guys, and he also used this to step into the demon prison. Fusion period.

"Why, are you not convinced?"

Song Yan's face turned cold suddenly, and he raised his long sword, and traces of faint blood floated from the sword. At the same time, a wave of blood spread, covering a radius of several kilometers, and the Lion King who was in it felt as if he was thrown into it. The feeling of a battlefield filled with hundreds of thousands of dead bodies.

There are millions of dead bodies, and the blood flow is endless, which is frightening.

"No, stop, I surrender!"

shouted the Lion King.

As his voice fell, that feeling disappeared, making him feel lighter.

"In order to prevent you from betraying me in the future, I need to leave a restriction in your primordial spirit. Do you have any objections?" Song Yan put away the spirit sword and said to Lion King.

"Does my opinion matter?" the Lion King asked.

"It's not important!" Song Yan replied.

"Damn, since it's not important, then you ask a question!" The Lion King said angrily, and then dispersed his true essence and urged Song Yan: "Hurry up, take me out of this ghost place when you're done!"

Song Yan did not enslave the Lion King with puppet powers, but left a complex restriction on his soul, and at the same time asked him to swear by the Heavenly Tribulation, and in order to make the Lion King feel at ease, he swore the Heavenly Tribulation to leave here in the future, will bring him back to the real world.

Inside the box of Piaoxian Pavilion.

The delicious food on the table has become a mess on the plate. The Lion King poured down the thirty-sixth jug of fine wine, touched his stomach, and said with satisfaction: "Damn, this is the life of a person!"

"Don't worry, for the sake of everyone coming from the same place, even if you want to eat and drink like this every day, you can!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Hey, no matter what you say about labor and capital, it's a late stage of integration. It should be a matter of course for such a super thug to have food and shelter!" This boss, how many spiritual crystals do you plan to give labor and capital for a month!"

Hearing this, Song Yan slowly raised a finger.

Immediately, the Lion King widened his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Ten thousand? No, at least 20,000 low-grade spirit crystals per month, otherwise labor and capital will quit!"

Song Yan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Can you be a little bit promising, I will give you one million low-grade spirit crystals every month!"

"one million?"

For a moment, the Lion King's eyes widened, and then he smirked: "With one million yuan a month, the salary will be 12 million in that year. Awesome! Labor and management are so fucking awesome!"

"Turtle!" Looking at the smirking Lion King, Song Yan smiled speechlessly. Twelve million low-grade spirit crystals are only twelve top-grade spirit crystals. To him, it is just a drop in the bucket, not even At the beginning, the wages of recruiting maids were expensive.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved. This guy was imprisoned in the demon prison in the late stage of distraction. He hadn't seen a spirit crystal for thousands of years. It is normal to feel happy when he got so many spirit crystals at once.

"Take it, I'll give you a year's salary first!"

Song Yan threw a storage ring to the Lion King.

Looking at the mountain of low-grade spirit crystals inside, the Lion King smirked again.

Now Song Yan is using top-grade spirit crystals for cultivation, and these low-grade spirit crystals are all obtained by copying the branch of Taiyi Sect.

"Tuk-tuk!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

The door of the box opened, and Bei Qiongjin led the fourth prince Li Siwu and Bada in.

"Second brother!"

Seeing Song Yan, Li Siwu looked very excited, walked up quickly, held his hand and said excitedly: "It's great to see you, by the way, how did you escape from that place?"

"It's hard to explain this matter. By the way, what's going on with you now?" Song Yan said with a smile.

"It's good. The sixth son has been abolished. He is no longer qualified to fight with me. The second Li is not worth mentioning!" Li Siwu said. He plans to retreat and attack the tribulation period!"

Speaking of this, Li Siwu's eyes were full of excitement.

"Then congratulations, brother!"

"It's not all because of your credit that I'm here today."

The two talked for a while, and Li Siwu had something to leave. Because Li Tianxing was going to retreat and attack the period of crossing the catastrophe, all the affairs of the Tang Dynasty fell on Li Siwu, so he is really busy now.

After half an hour.

In an elegant room, Song Yan was sipping tea. After a while, Miss Shi Shi, wearing a white dress and facing the sky, came with her Guqin in her arms. Under Bei Qiong's care, Miss Shi Shi no longer played music for the guests Instead, she acted as a piano teacher. When she heard that Song Yan was coming, she specifically asked Bei Qiongjin to come and play a piece for him.

"I met Mr. Song."

Miss Shishi bowed slightly, held the piano and bowed to Song Yan.

"Miss Teacher, you don't need to be too polite." Song Yan raised his hand slightly.

"Young Master Song, you can just call me Shishi!" The other party smiled sweetly at him, and then sat down in front of the desk with the Guqin in his arms, and moved his fingers, and a beautiful tune flowed out.

The sound of the piano is the voice of the heart, listening to Miss Shishi's piano sound, Song Yan felt the change of mood.

After the song, Song Yan invites Miss Shishi to drink tea.

"What's your plan in the future, Master?" Song Yan asked.

"This world is huge, Shishi wants to walk around." Shishi said softly.

"Good idea." Song Yan praised.

"Where is Mr. Song?" Miss Shi Shi looked at Song Yan and asked.

"I, may leave the Tang Dynasty."

Song Yan said that he was going to the Great Zhou Dynasty to complete the second task issued by the system, but before leaving, he planned to destroy a few more branch altars of the Taiyi Sect.

"Where are you going, Master?" Miss Shi Shi asked again.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty!" Song Yan said.

"Oh." Miss Shi Shi nodded, and stopped talking about this topic, but talked about rhythm.

An hour later, Miss Shi Shi bid farewell and left.

Bei Qiongjin walked in.

"Young Master, are you planning to leave?" Bei Qiongxin's expression was a bit resentful.

"Take it!"

Song Yan threw a jade slip to Bei Qiongjin, and said: "In the future, if you have any troubles, just go to the fourth prince."

"Thank you son!"

Not long after, Song Yan took the Lion King and left the Piaoxian Pavilion. When he left, a zither sound suddenly sounded. At the same time, Bei Qiongjin opened the jade slip in her room. For the content, her face showed a look of emotion, shock and gratitude.

This is a powerful technique that can be cultivated to the late stage of fusion, and its value is unimaginable.

Five days later.

A news spread in the capital, the sub-altars of the Taiyi Sect were destroyed again, the number reached twenty, and the twenty sub-altar masters in the fusion stage and the eighty fusion masters who were in charge of the sub-altars all died.

More than half of the branch altars were destroyed, and the foundation of the Taiyi Sect was finally shaken.