Chapter 1406

This handsome young man who called himself Xiaodao was the best of the second generation disciples of Shangqing Valley, and his cultivation had already reached the eighth level of congenital level. Although the Dragon Sword was of the ninth level of innate level, he was full of confidence.

"This is impossible!"

The Patriarch of the Long Family shouted that if he hadn't experienced the previous competition, he might let Long Jian go, but now he must not let Long Jian go, otherwise it would be very difficult for Long Jian to save his life under the magic weapon of Xianmen.

On the contrary, Long Jian is eager to try, because he has revised the "Cui Yuan Jing" now, and the true energy in his body is at least several times more condensed than that of warriors of the same realm.

Even though he had just broken through the Ninth Layer of Xiantian, he dared to say with confidence that the ordinary Ninth Layer of Xiantian was no match for him at all.

"Why, Patriarch Long, do you look down on our fairy sect?"

Qing Yanzi spoke again, with a very bad tone.

"I really look down on you!" At this moment, a faint voice sounded, and then I saw Song Yan walking leisurely, his eyes slowly swept across the fairy gate, his eyes were full of contempt: "It seems You didn’t hurt you last time, yet you still dare to come out and jump!”

As soon as they saw Song Yan, everyone in Xianmen showed resentment, especially when they heard his insulting words, they all glared at him.

The next moment, Qing Yanzi stepped forward and shouted in a cold voice: "Little thief Song Yan, my immortal sect is no longer what it used to be. If you are sensible, immediately abolish your cultivation base and return to the immortal gate with us to accept the crime, otherwise, it will not only be You, even your relatives will be implicated!"

Song Yan didn't take the other party's threats to heart at all, and said lightly: "Have you finished? If you finish, then get out of here. It's too annoying to stay here!"

"Presumptuous, you dare to be rude to the head, you will die!"

The handsome little Taoist priest let out a cold shout, and opened his mouth to spit out a silver flying sword.

The flying sword was like lightning, killing Song Yan's eyebrows in an instant.

"Ding!"

At this moment, Song Yan suddenly raised his right hand, flicked his fingers, and the silver flying sword that was about to be shot between his eyebrows suddenly shattered inch by inch, turned into dozens of fragments and fell to the ground.

"puff!"

The natal flying sword was destroyed, the little Taoist priest's face changed dramatically, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and stared at Song Yan in disbelief: "No, it's impossible, this flying sword was condensed by the ancestor for me, and its quality is as good as the fifth-grade treasure How could such a Tsing Yi be destroyed!"

"idiot!"

Song Yan rolled his eyes and slapped the little Taoist priest out of the banquet hall.

"God, was that silver light just now a flying sword?"

Not far away, Shangguan Gao Fei said with a look of amazement, and Murong Xinyue was also extremely shocked. She had a feeling that she seemed to be involved in a mysterious world.

"Little thief, you've bullied people too much, die for me!"

Qing Yanzi picked up a talisman paper and patted it on his body. Immediately, there was a thin layer of golden light on his body, and there were runes flowing between the golden light, which looked very mysterious.

This talisman was personally drawn by his master Mingxiang Zhenren. After casting it, it can form a golden light protecting the body. It lasts for half an hour, and it is difficult for even a cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment to break it.

With the golden light on his body, Qing Yanzi's confidence soared, and a blue long sword appeared in his hand, and with one step, he slashed towards Song Yanfei.

"roll!"

Song Yan slapped out again, and then, Qing Yanzi was slapped away, and also fell outside the banquet hall. As for the golden light on his body, it had been shattered layer by layer, turning into spiritual light and disappearing into the void.

Qing Yanzi stood up slowly, spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound, then stared at Song Yan with horrified eyes: "You... how did you do it?"

One must know that the golden light of his body protection can withstand the full blow of the late stage of foundation establishment, so how could it be broken so easily.

Song Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, his eyes fell on the rest of the immortals, and he said coldly: "If you abolish your cultivation, you can save your life, otherwise you will die!"

Hearing his words, everyone in Xianmen was shocked and angry.

After a while, a head of the Immortal Sect came out: "Song Yan, don't go too far. To tell you the truth, a Jindan real person has been born in my Immortal Sect. If you admit your mistake to our Immortal Sect now, there is still a chance of life!"

"Noisy!"

An impatient look flashed in Song Yan's eyes, and he waved his palm again!

"puff!"

The next moment, the head's body exploded directly, turning into a puddle of blood mist, spraying all around.

"Master!"

Several Xianmen disciples cried out in grief.

"Little thief Song Yan, I will fight with you!"

Then, several Xianmen disciples released magic weapons to kill him.

"roll!"

Song Yan waved his hand, and then, those disciples of the immortal sect turned into pieces with their magic weapons.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the celestial sect fell silent, looking at Song Yan with deep fear, it was so cruel, even the head of the foundation establishment period Being slapped to death, even if they go together, they are not opponents.

"Destroy your cultivation or die, I will give you ten seconds!"

Song Yan spoke again!

Hearing this, the remaining disciples of the immortal sect looked ashen, and they didn't know how to deal with it.

After three breaths, a disciple of the Ninth Level Immortal Sect came out: "Song Yan, as the saying goes, we can meet each other later, do you really want to kill them all?"

"You are not worthy of letting me stay on the line!" Song Yan said disdainfully.

"...You...!" The disciple's complexion turned red, but there was nothing he could do.

"It's time, which one do you choose?" Song Yan stared coldly at those immortal disciples.

at this time.

With a "plop", a disciple of the immortal sect knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly: "Senior Song, this junior knows that I was wrong, please forgive this junior, this junior swears that as long as my senior spares me, this junior will never step out of the fairyland!" One step!"

"Xianmen, you still want to go back to Xianmen. From today onwards, there is no need to exist!" Song Yan shook his head gently.

"You little bastard has such a big tone, I really think my fairy gate is made of mud!"

At this moment, a young man in a blue Taoist robe appeared outside the banquet hall. He exuded an unmatched powerful aura. With the radiation of this aura, everyone in the hall felt a wave of Fear from the heart.

"Pretending to be a ghost, come here!"

Suddenly, Song Yan uttered a soft shout, and reached out to grab it out. Then, the young Taoist who appeared suddenly flew towards Song Yan involuntarily, and then his neck fell into his hands.

"Papa papa!"

Song Yan gave him a few mouthfuls directly.

A few mouthfuls not only made the opponent's cheeks swell, but also vented his whole body.

"This...how is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, Qing Yanzi and the rest of the Immortal Sect disciples were all shocked, because this Tsing Yi Taoist was none other than the newly promoted Jindan Reverend Ming Xiang of the Immortal Sect.

How could the majestic Jindan Daoist slap Song Yan's mouth without any resistance?