Chapter 1483 Cooperation

"How about it, are you convinced?" Song Yan looked at the masked girl with a proud face.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the masked girl shot again, and five flowers appeared out of thin air, and immediately exploded, turning into pieces of pink petals.

The smell was so strong that Song Yan's head became dizzy, and even his body became dull.

"I'll go, this flower scent has dizzy and dull effects!"

Song Yan was startled, and urged the "Shenfeng Jue" with all his strength to transform into an afterimage and rush out of the encirclement of the petals. The energy in his body surged, and he dispelled the dizziness and dullness of the body.

"You, what agility did you use just now?"

Looking at Song Yan standing in the corner of the house, the masked girl asked in amazement, the speed that Song Yan erupted just now has surpassed her fastest speed, you know, she is a late Yuan Dan existence, and the other party is just a god In the later stage of the sea, there was a big gap between them.

In this regard, Song Yan has nothing to be proud of.

The Divine Wind Art is an immortal art, and it can be moved thousands of miles in an instant by using the power of immortality, which is faster than teleportation. It's a pity that the damn system sealed his cultivation base and primordial spirit, making him restrained everywhere.

And using the inner energy to activate the Divine Wind Art, the effect can only be said to be unsatisfactory, but it is still many times better than the body skills and martial arts in this world.

"I have an idea." Song Yan looked at the masked girl and said.

"What do you think?" the masked girl asked subconsciously.

"Get rid of that talisman warrior who came to assassinate me!" Song Yan said solemnly.

The masked girl sneered and said: "Are you talking in your sleep? Even with my fairy strength, I can barely protect myself in front of the talisman warriors. As for you, you are only in the late stage of Shenhai, and one breath and one finger are enough to kill you thousands of years ago." Thousands of times!"

"How about we come to make a bet?" Song Yan blinked and said, but he was ready to dig a hole for the other party.

"What do you want to bet on?"

"Just bet that I can help you kill Fu Ju Wu Zhe. Of course, you have to listen to my arrangement!" Song Yan continued.

"No gambling!" The masked girl directly refused.

"You dare not gamble, afraid of losing?"

"Because you are an idiot talking in your sleep!" The masked girl made no secret of her inner ridicule.

"You don't believe me, I can prove it!" Song Yan smiled mysteriously.

"How to prove it?" The masked girl was aroused with curiosity.

"I'll defeat you in half an hour!"

"Heck!" The masked girl let out a crisp laugh, and then looked at him coldly: "Okay, don't delay, hurry up and leave Yunfeng City with this fairy!"

"Since you don't believe me, I have no choice but to prove it to you!"

While speaking, Song Yan stamped his right foot on the ground, and suddenly, the masked girl found that she had appeared on a lush green grassland.

"What's going on here?" The masked girl was full of astonishment, but then she guessed that she might have fallen into a formation. For a moment, she was even more surprised, that guy could actually use formations.

However, given the opponent's cultivation base and age, he shouldn't be able to arrange any powerful formations, at most it's just a phantom formation.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and released her spiritual sense.

But something unbelievable happened to her. Under the exploration of spiritual sense, what she saw was still an endless green grassland.

"It seems that this guy's attainment in the illusion array is not shallow, but the illusion array is an illusion array, even if I conceal my fairy's eyes and spiritual sense, it is still easy to break the array!"

While drinking lightly, the masked girl raised her hand and slapped dozens of palms one after another. These dozens of palms were completely superimposed and then exploded. The power was so powerful that it could completely injure a late Yuandan.

The air waves rolled and exploded again and again.

But when the attack receded, the masked girl found that she was still on the grassland.

"Don't waste your energy in vain, don't talk about you, even if the talisman warrior comes, you can't break my formation!"

At this moment, a voice came from the sky. The masked girl looked up and found Song Yan standing in mid-air, looking at him with a half-smile.

Immediately, she was so angry that her teeth were itching, and she said unconvinced: "It's just a phantom formation. Although it can temporarily trap this fairy, it can't do half damage to this fairy!"

"Who said mine is a phantom array?" Song Yan smiled disdainfully, and then pinched a seal. The masked girl was shocked to find that the air around her body had become extremely thick, as if she had fallen into a quagmire, and her whole body was covered with blood. At the same time, a huge pressure appeared out of thin air, making it extremely difficult for her to raise her hands and feet.

"Tell me, if I attack you now, can you stop it?" Song Yan stepped down through the air and landed a few meters away, looking at her with teasing eyes.

"You alone can't even break through my protective qi!"

The masked girl was still disdainful, but in fact she was extremely horrified inside.

"Yeah?"

Song Yan had an extra simple blue dagger in his hand.

With the appearance of this dagger, the masked girl instinctively felt a huge crisis, and the source of the crisis was that dagger.

"This sword is called Qingjiao Sword. With it, I can easily break through your protective qi!" Song Yan stepped forward with a smile. At the same time, as she stepped, the air became thicker and thicker. The pressure from him became stronger and stronger, almost making the masked girl unable to move.

"puff!"

The next moment, Song Yan gently sent the green flood sword in his hand forward, and then easily pierced into the pink aura several inches thick of the masked silly girl.

"Do you believe it now?" Song Yan asked again.

"You... where did you get the magic weapon?" The masked girl looked at Song Yan in a daze, and looked at the green dragon sword in his hand with an unconcealable heat.

The division of weapons in this world is very simple.

Ordinary weapons are collectively called ordinary soldiers, and weapons with special magical effects are called divine weapons.

The weapons of immortals are collectively called immortal weapons, the weapons of practicing magic are called rune soldiers, and the weapons of cultivating divine way are called holy weapons.

"You don't need to know that!"

Song Yan put away the Qingjiao Sword casually, and then snapped his fingers: "Now you should believe that we can kill the master of concentrators together!"

As Song Yan snapped her fingers down, the masked girl found that she had returned to the restaurant room, the air returned to normal, and the pressure also disappeared.

In fact, with Song Yan's level of formation, even if he didn't join forces with the masked girl, he could easily trap and kill the Jufu fighters, but he didn't want to expose his true strength too early.

Hearing this, the masked girl began to think seriously, with that guy's unpredictable formation ability, coupled with her sneak attack, it might not be impossible to kill the talisman warrior.

Thinking of this, she became extremely excited, so she nodded: "Okay, that fairy will reluctantly cooperate with you once!"

Hearing this, Song Yan smiled.

Time passed slowly, and finally, the masters of the Zhu family came, there were three of them in total, the leader was a talisman warrior, and the other two were Yuandan warriors, and both had reached the late Yuandan stage, comparable to the masked girl's cultivation.