Chapter 1725 Twelve Golden Immortals
Huangdi City.
When Song Yan arrived in front of the city lord's mansion, what surprised him was that the other party seemed to know that he was coming, and there were no guards outside the mansion.
But it's normal to think about it. The Five Emperors Alliance is united and he has raided four cities one after another. It's not unusual for Huangdi City to get the news and take precautions in advance.
It’s better to be prepared, otherwise it won’t be too challenging.
As his thoughts flashed, Song Yan followed him into the city lord's mansion.
"Master Song, please come this way!"
A middle-aged man dressed as a steward came forward and said in a respectful tone.
There was a hint of amusement in the corner of Song Yan's mouth. He wanted to see what tricks they were playing, so he nodded and motioned for the other party to lead the way.
Under the leadership of the other party, Song Yan came to a large martial arts field.
Looking up, there were already twelve people on the martial arts field, waiting in full formation.
Seven of them are golden immortals from Qingdi City, Shuidi City and Red Emperor City. As far as he knows, there are only two golden immortals in Huangdi City, so the remaining three golden immortals are the foreign aid they invited. .
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. Chen Tianyang stepped forward and glared at Song Yan fiercely: "Song Mo, you are arrogant, domineering and lawless. This will become your burial place!"
"Haha!" Song Yan smiled, his eyes slowly swept over the twelve golden immortals, a trace of disdain slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he shook his head gently: "Just you guys are not enough!"
Among this group of people, there wasn't even a late-stage Golden Immortal, so how could they possibly threaten him.
"Arrogant! Let me meet you!"
A golden immortal stepped out with a sword, pointing at Song Yan, full of momentum.
"Brother Ling, no!"
Chen Tianyang's face changed slightly and he quickly stopped him. Although this person was in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal stage, he was definitely no match for Song Mo. After all, in Qingdi City, the three Golden Immortals were easily defeated together.
"Brother Ling, don't be impulsive!" Another golden immortal also tried to persuade him.
Although the words of the two were well-intentioned, Ling Yufan felt that they had despised him. He was a descendant of the Ling family, the eight great families in the Purple Dragon Territory, and was proficient in the eight secrets of the Ling family's holy fighting arts. Although he was only a gold In the middle stage of Immortal, his strength is comparable to that of the late Golden Immortal stage.
So he snorted coldly: "Huh! I think you are scared out of your wits by this kid. No matter how powerful he is in the late stage of the Earth Immortal, he can be so powerful. Don't interfere, let's see how I kill this kid!"
Ling Yufan's self-confidence was so high that the Golden Immortal of the Three Cities, who had suffered Song Yan's losses, couldn't help but smile bitterly. However, Ling Yufan was a descendant of the Ling family. If they continued to persuade him, they would probably offend him. If they didn't persuade him, what would happen? He was injured or died in the hands of that Song Demon, and they can't escape the blame!
"In that case, brother Ling, be careful!"
Chen Tianyang could only agree reluctantly, and sent a message to others, asking them to be ready to take action at any time, and they must not let Ling Yufan get hurt in the hands of Song Mo.
"Are you sure you're going alone?"
Song Yan looked at Ling Yufan with some surprise.
"I alone am enough!"
Ling Yufan proudly raised his chest: "Boy, show me your magical weapon and let me see what you are capable of!"
Song Yan shook his head: "Why use immortal weapons to deal with you!"
"court death!"
An angry look flashed in Ling Yufan's eyes, and the fairy sword in his hand turned into a thunderbolt, shooting towards Song Yan like lightning.
Seeing this, Song Yan shook his head slightly, and with a flick of his hand, his middle finger and index finger popped out one after another.
One finger flicked on the sword light, and then the sword light shattered, revealing the true appearance of the fairy sword. Another finger flicked on the fairy sword, and there was a ding sound, and the fairy sword buzzed, as if it was whining.
Suddenly, Ling Yufan's expression changed, and his eyes became a little solemn.
"Come again!"
His momentum changed, and the fairy sword in his hand turned into a swimming dragon. During the dragon roar, it fiercely attacked Song Yan.
"That's all!"
Song Yan was disdainful, strode forward, slapped out one hand one after another, instantly breaking the opponent's sword, and at the same time slapped Ling Yufan on the cheek.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap sounded, and Ling Yufan flew out with a groan. There were five bright red finger marks on his cheeks. He wanted to use the immortal power to resolve it, but no matter how he activated the immortal power, he couldn't. Get rid of the bright red finger prints on your face.
"Brother Ling, why don't we come together!"
Chen Tianyang spoke together.
"No, I was just careless!"
Ling Yufan shouted forcefully, and then, clusters of golden light rose up in his body, and his momentum also rose rapidly.
"Come again!"
While they were drinking, Ling Yufan came to kill him again.
The power and speed contained in his swordsmanship have been greatly improved, and are already comparable to those of the late Golden Immortal. It seems that some kind of secret method is used.
"interesting!"
Song Yan smiled and waved his fist to greet him.
"Bang bang bang!"
The two collided dozens of times in succession, reaching the extreme.
But the next moment, Ling Yufan was punched away by Song Yan.
And slowly uttered four words: "That's all!"
"Asshole, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
Being humiliated by Song Yan, Ling Yufan's eyes turned red, and he shouted and rushed forward again.
"Go together!"
Chen Tianyang shouted, and he attacked first with his sword. The other ten golden immortals did not dare to neglect, and followed up to attack.
Twelve golden immortals joined forces and did not use the immortal weapons. Song Yan felt tremendous pressure.
After only ten moves, he was knocked away.
"kill him!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Tianyang and others felt happy and saw the hope of killing Song Yan.
For a time, the attacks of the twelve golden immortals became more and more fierce, especially Ling Yufan's offensive, which was aimed at bloodbath and humiliation, one after another, reaching the extreme of madness.
"Bang!"
Song Yan was knocked away again and kicked out of the martial arts arena.
The twelve people didn't want to give him a chance to buffer, and they followed him closely. Crazy murderous intent appeared on their faces, and their momentum became more powerful.
But the actual situation is that although Song Yan was knocked away twice, with the protection of his divine body, nothing happened.
Without the attack of the Golden Immortal Peak, even his fur would be difficult to damage.
However, he has no special habit of being beaten.
Therefore, he was ready to use his sword skills.
He reached out and grabbed it, and the Yanhuang Sword appeared in his hand.
"Come!"
Holding the sword in his hand, Song Yan's momentum suddenly changed. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Yanhuang sword in his hand flew out towards the twelve people. His swordsmanship was so powerful that even in the fairy world, few people could match it. superior.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
In one move, he injured four people, and the other eight people retreated quickly, but they were also frightened into a cold sweat.
"Oops, why is this Song Mo's swordsmanship so good!"
Chen Tianyang's expression changed drastically, and he had a vague foreboding.
"This is the beginning!"
Song Yan smiled at them.
"Kill one person in ten steps!"
A special aura filled the air, and then, all the twelve golden immortals felt a blood-red light flash before their eyes.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
As soon as this sword technique was used, the horror reached the extreme. Four people were pierced between the eyebrows by the sword energy, shattering their immortal souls, and their bodies suddenly fell from the air.
"Come again!"
It is still possible to kill one person in ten steps.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
Four people were conferred their heads again.
For a moment, the remaining four people lost all intention of fighting again and fled in all directions.
"Keep them all for me!"
The sword light flew, and the four fleeing figures suddenly stopped in mid-air, paused for a second, and then fell down collectively.