Chapter 1511

Hearing Song Yan's ridicule, Zhu Zhenyue's face turned ashen, and then he glanced at the old man beside him.

The Zhu family is a big family in Hongtian City, and has three Yangshen masters.

In order to completely kill Song Yan, Zhu Zhenyue not only came in person, but also brought a Yangshen warrior over.

"Why!"

The Yangshen old man of the Zhu family sighed softly, then stepped forward, looked at Song Yan, and said with regret: "Your aptitude and potential are astonishing, but your biggest mistake is that you cast the wrong baby!"

There was a metaphor in the words of the old man Yangshen, but Song Yan understood it. For some reason, a huge anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart, and he said coldly: "I did cast the wrong baby. For the sake of glory and wealth, even my own I don't even recognize my own flesh and blood, and you Zhu family, in order to curry favor with King Jin...!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Zhu Zhenyue's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "The third elder, don't give him a chance to speak, kill him quickly!"

"Die!"

The face of the old man Yangshen also changed, because once this secret was revealed, Zhu's family would suffer great disaster, so he transformed into a blood-colored giant palm and slammed it at Song Yan.

But he planned to slap him to death with one palm!

But at this moment, a red light shot from the sky, and then turned into a red sword light and slashed out.

"puff!"

The blood-red giant palm was cut in half, and then, there was another person beside Song Yan, a beautiful woman in a long red dress.

"is her!"

Seeing the woman in the red dress, Song Yan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would rush over and break through to the Yangshen realm.

"Who are you, and why do you want to fight against my family?"

The Yangshen old man of the Zhu family sipped questioningly.

The woman in red said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to oppose the Zhu family, but Chu Fan has a kindness to me, so I hope you can show mercy and let me take him away."

"It's a joke, how can I let others take away the person I wish to kill? I advise you, don't make mistakes!" Zhu Zhenyue couldn't sit still, and suddenly opened his mouth. He didn't expect that there would be a yang god warrior Save this little beast.

"In that case, then I can only offend!" the woman in the red dress said resolutely.

"Eldest sister, you think it's better for you to leave!" Song Yan suddenly said to the woman in the red dress.

"Don't worry, I was able to advance to Yangshen because of your skills. Even if I fight to the death, I will take you away!" The woman in the red skirt responded, but her expression became more determined.

"But I don't need your help at all!"

Song Yan was speechless.

"Master Chu, I know you don't want to hurt me, but I, Nie Hongying, don't like to owe favors to others. I will protect you no matter what!"

Hearing this, Song Yan felt like he couldn't laugh or cry, but he also knew that no matter how much he said, the other party would not leave, so he had no choice but to say: "In this case, Sister Nie, you can hold me back first. Zhu Zhenyue, I will help you after I solve this old thing!"

Nie Hongying was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't understand what Song Yan meant.

Song Yan didn't bother to say any more, and charged towards the old Yangshen of Zhu's family with his sword.

Seeing this, Nie Hongying was about to step forward to help, but Zhu Zhenyue stepped forward and stopped her.

"Die!"

Seeing Song Yan rushing towards him, the old Yang God of the Zhu family was not surprised but delighted, and suddenly pointed out a finger and shot it out.

The blood-red finger light, like lightning, appeared between Song Yan's eyebrows in an instant.

"Pfft!"

His head was pierced, but no blood splashed out.

But at this moment, another Song Yan appeared on the head of the old man of Yangshen, and the green dragon sword in his hand was slashed down with a burst of colorful brilliance.

Feeling the powerful power contained in Song Yan's sword, the old man of Yangshen subconsciously flew back, and at the same time, he used the secret martial arts of the Zhu family to catch him in one go.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

Big bloody hands flew over, trying to smash Song Yan's sword light into pieces.

But Song Yan's sword light flickered slightly, and he broke through the big bloody hand and continued to slash at the old man of Yangshen.

"Boom!"

The old man of the Yang God moved sideways, but at this moment, Jian Guang suddenly turned a corner and turned into a sweep, and his speed was directly doubled.

"Pfft!"

The body of the Yangshen old man was directly cut in half.

"Naughty beast, if you dare to destroy the old man's body, the old man wants you to pay for it!"

A huge figure rushed into the air from the broken body, and turned into a huge figure about ten feet high. At the same time, the figure formed a fist and blasted towards Song Yan head-on.

The power of this punch has reached the peak of the late stage of distraction, it is very terrifying.

But Song Yan was somewhat disapproving.

His figure suddenly soared into the sky, and the green dragon sword in his hand turned into a sky-filled sword light.

"Puff puff puff!"

The shadow of the fist was shattered, and then, the sword glow cut apart the Yang God of the opponent, turning it into countless pieces.

However, the shattered Yang God quickly condensed and re-condensed into the appearance of an old man, but his aura was much weaker.

"You... how could you be so powerful?"

There was a strong look of surprise on the other party's face, and a little bit of panic in his eyes. Unexpectedly, even his Yangshen's full blow could not hurt Song Yan.

"Go to hell and ask!"

Song Yan walked through the air and drew his sword again.

"Asshole!"

The old man was furious, turned into a stream of light to dodge, and shouted in his mouth: "Friends, why don't you make a move!"

"Can you escape?"

Song Yan sneered, he had made a mistake in his previous guess, and only after fighting against the Yang God of the Zhu family did he realize that the opponent was not as powerful as he had imagined, and the maximum strength he had unleashed was only in the late stage of distraction.

It should be the reason why the other party practiced the king-grade kung fu. If he cultivated the royal-grade kung fu, then the other party should be able to have the combat power of the initial stage of fusion.

"No sky!"

Although using the power of martial arts in this world to activate the "Breaking Heaven Sword Art" would be slightly insufficient, even so, after Wutian's move was used, the Yang God of the old man of the Zhu family could not resist it.

Just like sunlight shining on ice and snow, after one strike, the Yang God of the opponent melted like ice and snow, and melted into balls of pure spiritual power in the breath.

"absorb!"

This kind of pure energy is very rare, Song Yan was not ready to give up, he took a big mouth, and sucked the scattered spiritual power into his body.

At this moment, four figures suddenly appeared around him and attacked him respectively, but it was the two sun gods of the Scarlet Flame Sect and the two sun gods of the Lei family who were hiding in the mansion that did it.

"Young Master Chu, be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Nie Hongying, who was fighting fiercely with Zhu Zhenyue, jumped up subconsciously, wanting to rescue Song Yan, but Zhu Zhenyue seized the opportunity and slapped her on the shoulder.

The combined blow of the four Yangshen warriors was enough to destroy the sky and destroy the sun, and the entire void was shattered.

But Song Yan showed a strange smile at this moment, and quickly typed out a formula. Suddenly, a large formation that was hidden and hidden exploded, covering the entire Fenghua Town.

Before the four Yang gods could react, Song Yan activated the trick of stabbing the gods.

"Puff puff puff!"

With the sword light shining, the heads of the four people were easily beheaded, making them reveal the Yang God.

The four people standing in the void looked at each other with disbelief and anger in their eyes, but their next thought was to run away, tearing apart the void one by one, and quickly stepped into it...

Seeing this scene, Song Yan smiled disapprovingly, and stared at Zhu Zhenyue with a horrified expression on his face.

Nie Hongying, who had blood on the corner of her mouth, was extremely stunned. Thinking of what Song Yan told her to go just now, her resolute refusal to go was a bit ridiculous. At the same time, her cheeks were a little hot. He is so powerful, why does he need me? Rescue, it seems that I am self-indulgent.