Chapter 1330 Princess Qingping
Hearing Nangongyue's words, the old servant who was originally ordinary, like a candle in the wind, suddenly straightened up, and an outrageous momentum rushed towards his face, making Nangongyue tremble all over, as if being stared at by a peerless beast.
At the same time, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and two divine lights shot out, staring at Nan Gongyue coldly: "How dare you be rude to the princess, you should be killed!"
"boom!"
The old servant raised his fist, pushed the airflow, and produced strong sonic booms, blasting towards him.
The powerful aura directly locked onto Nangongyue, making his body unable to move at all. For a moment, he felt his heart was filled with fear, and couldn't help shouting: "No, don't kill me!"
The old servant is a peerless master in the late stage of fusion, but Nan Gongyue just stepped into distraction, so how could he be the opponent of the old servant.
The turbulent wind of fists pressed on, except for Song Yan, Dongfang Yubai and the others were all forced to retreat again and again.
Seeing that Nan Gongyue was about to die under the old servant's fist, at this moment, a cold snort sounded: "Hmph, kill people in front of me, and pretend I don't exist!"
"Boom!"
A fist as white as jade appeared in front of Nan Gongyue and collided with the old servant's fist.
The powerful energy directly blasted through the old servant's true energy, smashed into his arm, causing his arm to explode inch by inch, and a cloud of blood appeared, and then aggressively broke into his internal organs, wounding his body. Viscera.
"Wow!"
The old servant vomited blood and flew upside down in embarrassment.
He stared at Song Yan in disbelief. He actually hurt a late-stage distracted hand, which made him feel very unbelievable, even though he only used three-point force.
"boom!"
The primordial spirit in his body violently stirred up, and his injury recovered instantly, and the next moment, his aura exploded.
Then, he raised his fist again and blasted out!
"Die!"
"I don't know what is good or bad!"
Looking at the old servant who rushed up directly, Song Yan flashed a sneer and greeted him with a punch.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided in the void, but no energy leaked out at all. Then, the old servant's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the street.
The next moment, the old servant stood up tremblingly, blood continued to overflow from the corner of his mouth, but there was a strong horror in his eyes: "You... how did you do it?"
You must know that he was in the late stage of the fusion, and he still couldn't resist the opponent's move even though he shot with all his strength, which caused him to be seriously injured.
Before converting the true energy in his body into immortal energy, Song Yan's true energy was close to the late stage of fusion, and he could cut through the late stage of fusion with the help of "Breaking Heaven Sword Art", but after transforming the true energy into immortal energy, he The strength of his body has skyrocketed dozens of times, and even without using the "Breaking Heaven Sword Art", he can crush the late stage of the fusion.
The strength of this old servant can be regarded as a master in the late stage of fusion, but unfortunately, he met Song Yan.
"Hey, why is Brother Song so powerful? Because he is the core disciple of the Phoenix Heavenly Sect!" Nangong Yue, who had recovered, stared at the old servant resentfully, and smiled gloatingly.
"It turned out to be a core disciple of the Phoenix Heavenly Sect, no wonder! No wonder!"
The old servant still found it difficult to accept, but knowing that Song Yan was the core disciple of the Phoenix Heavenly Sect, he felt that he was not wronged, but he still had some doubts in his heart, when did the Phoenix Heavenly Sect produce such a powerful core disciple?
"I am Princess Qingping, where did the Qingjiao sword in your hand come from?" The woman in Tsing Yi spoke again, her eyes still fixed on the Qingjiao sword in Song Yan's hand.
"Princess Qingping?"
Hearing the woman in Tsing Yi report her family name, Nan Gongyue, Dongfang Yubai and others all showed shock. Nan Gongyue even bent over to salute quickly, her face was full of respect, and she was a little nervous: "I don't know if it's the princess. Come here, the junior Nangong family, Nangongyue, has offended me a lot before, so I ask the princess to punish me!"
"Junior Dongfang Yubai from the Dongfang family is meeting the princess!"
Dongfang Yubai, Wei Gong and the others also bowed down to salute, but Song Yan stood where he was, without moving a bit.
Princess Qingping glanced lightly at Nangongyue and the others, and said, "Pingshen."
Immediately, her gaze continued to focus on Song Yan: "Tell me, why is the Qingjiao Sword in your hand?"
"It was given by someone else." Song Yan said.
"Who sent it?" Princess Qingping asked.
"The princess wants to ask about the real Qingli, right?" Song Yan suddenly changed the topic.
"Not bad!" Princess Qingping nodded.
Song Yan continued to speak: "Realist Qingli has died under the catastrophe!"
"What?"
Hearing that Master Qingli died under the catastrophe, Princess Qingping's body swayed and almost fell, her face became extremely pale, and then she looked at Song Yan again: "Is this true?"
Song Yan said lightly: "Sword Immortals have swords in their lives, and people die with swords. After Daoist Qingli failed to cross the catastrophe, the only thing left was this Qingjiao sword, which was kept in the royal treasure house. Later, the empress gave it to him. General Nangong, today, the son of General Nangong passed this green flood sword to my subordinates!"
Hearing what Song Yan said, Princess Qingping couldn't help but see a deep look of despair in her eyes, and even her body trembled violently. Fortunately, the old servant was loyal and quickly stepped up to support her.
After a while, a scream came from Princess Qingping's mouth: "Impossible, his talent is amazing, far surpassing others, how could he die under the catastrophe?"
Song Yandao: "I heard that he was wounded in the Sky Demon Continent back then. The catastrophe came too suddenly, and his wounds haven't healed yet!"
"So that's how it is! Haha, that's how it is!"
Princess Qingping couldn't help laughing, but she shed tears while smiling.
After a while, Princess Qingping wiped away her tears, looked at Song Yan and said, "Maybe you can resell this Qingjiao Sword to me?"
"No!" Song Yan shook his head: "I also practice kendo, and this Qingjiao sword is of great help to me, so I won't resell it to anyone."
"How about half a million top-grade spirit crystals, I owe you another favor!" Princess Qingping said again resolutely.
"Sorry!" Song Yan still shook his head.
Hearing this, Princess Qingping couldn't help flashing a cold light in her eyes: "800,000 top-grade spirit crystals, I can promise you two conditions!"
Song Yan still shook his head.
Immediately, Princess Qingping's face turned completely cold: "The Qingjiao Sword is his relic, and it must not fall into the hands of others no matter what. You keep it carefully, and I will definitely take it back!"
As soon as the words fell, Princess Qingping turned around and left.
Watching the other party leave, Song Yan found that Nan Gongyue and the others looked rather ugly.
Half a quarter of an hour later, in the box of a certain tea shop.
"Tell me about Princess Qingping!" Song Yan took a sip of tea and said to Nangongyue and the others.
Everyone was silent for a while, Dongfang Yubai suddenly said: "Hey, Brother Song, actually you shouldn't have rejected her, or you should send the sword over now, maybe there is still a chance to turn around!"