Chapter 859 Active Attack

Seeing these ten martial sages, Nian Wuji couldn't help being stunned, and shouted in disbelief: "This...how is this possible! How could they not be poisoned?"

"Are you blind? Can't you see if they're poisoned?"

Song Yan sneered.

"...You...!" Nian Wuji was speechless for a moment.

Song Yan ignored Nian Wuji, but said to Xuanyuan Wuwo: "Four seniors, how are you going to deal with this kid?"

Hearing this, Nangong Tianbao's eyes brightened, he stared at Nian Wuji coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Of course we will crush this guy!"

Just now, being threatened by Nian Wuji, they were full of anger, but they couldn't get it out. Now that they had the opportunity, how could they let it go.

"Hmph! With you alone, there's no way I can't help you!"

Nian Wuji sneered and said.

"Really? The lamb waiting to be slaughtered dares to be so tough! I admire you a little bit!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan stepped on the ground with his right foot, and suddenly, a large formation rose up, and everyone was included in the formation space.

Suddenly, Nian Wuji panicked. In the past few years, he has learned a lot about Song Yan's formation skills, so since he appeared, he has been on guard. He didn't expect to fall into his way. However, thinking that he has The Lingbao bodyguard presented by the master can't help but feel great.

"Boy, give me a punch!"

Nangong Tianbao let out a soft drink, stepped forward, raised his right hand, and blatantly punched Nian Wuji.

After Song Yan healed his internal injuries and taught him the Peiyuan Jing, Nangong Tianbao's strength has been promoted to the peak of martial arts in just a few years. , His overall strength is extremely terrifying, even if five or six martial saints besiege him in the later stage, there is nothing he can do.

"Boom!"

Facing Nangong Tianbao's punch, Nian Wuji raised his hand and punched him.

The two fists collided in the void, and as a result, the two were knocked back tens of meters.

have equal shares.

"Worthy of being a disciple of the Martial God, it's interesting, come again!"

After testing Nian Wuji's strength, Nangong Tianbao's fighting spirit soared, and his body rushed out again.

"Try my Heavenly Thunder Nine Styles!"

Boom!

There seemed to be thunder in the sky, and Nangong Tianbao was shrouded in the thunder light. His speed was extremely fast, and he approached Nian Wuji's side in an instant, and his huge fist flew out.

"Bang bang bang!"

Nian Wuji waved his palms to meet him, and blocked Nangong Tianbao's three punches, but was numb from the thunder force contained in his fists, and even the true energy in his body tended to collapse.

Finally, he couldn't block the fourth punch and was sent flying a hundred meters away.

Nangong Tianbao stood proudly, looking at Nian Wuji with disdain: "How amazing I am as a Martial God disciple, it turns out I'm so vulnerable!"

"You fart!"

Nian Wuji was furious, suddenly, a snow-white light shone on his body, covering his whole body, and at the same time, a golden long sword appeared in his hand.

"kill!"

A white shadow flashed by, and Nian Wuji approached Nangong Tianbao, the long sword in his hand was like a phantom, constantly haunting Nangong Tianbao's surroundings, making it hard to guard against.

"Boom!"

Nian Wuji was sent flying again, but Nangong Tianbao also had a small sword wound on his left arm.

Nian Wuji, who was knocked into the air, was not injured, because the force falling on him was neutralized by the mask outside his body.

"Nangong Tianbao, let's come again!"

Nian Wuji charged again with his sword in hand, and continued to use his unpredictable swordsmanship.

Nangong Tianbao's whole body was filled with lightning, and his punches became more and more ferocious.

"boom!"

Nian Wuji was knocked into the air again, but he was still uninjured.

On the contrary, Nangong Tianbao had another sword wound.

"Senior Xuanyuan, what was that white light on Wuji's body back then?" Song Yan asked with a frown.

"It should be a spirit treasure. It is said that only a warrior can refine a spirit treasure! With the strength of Nangong, I am afraid that it can't break the defense of that spirit treasure!"

Next, as expected by Xuanyuan Wuji, Nangong Tianbao hit Nian Wuji many times, but he was still unable to break the layer of precious light on his body, instead leaving Nian Wuji with multiple sword wounds on his body , although these sword wounds did not cause much harm to him, they made him extremely annoyed.

"I'll try it too!"

With a flash of his figure, Huangpu Huoming also joined the battle group.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Nian Wuji is not as good as Nangong Tianbao, but he has a spirit treasure to protect him. As long as the spirit treasure is not broken, he will be invincible.

However, after Huangpu Huoming joined the battle, he fell into a passive and beaten situation.

"Bang bang bang!"

Nian Wuji was hit again and again, but at most he was knocked into the air, still unscathed.

"Haha, even if you fight together, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of my hair. If you are sensible, let go of this broken formation and let me go!" Can't help laughing out loud.

At this moment, Song Yan's eyes turned cold, and his hands quickly formed seals.

Control the soul and print it!

A mysterious symbol flew out, passed directly through the light of Nian Wuji's Lingbao, and sank into his body.

"Throw me all the spirit treasures on your body!" Song Yan ordered.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Nian Wuji removed the shield of the spirit treasure on his body, and then threw it to Song Yan together with two other things.

"Senior Nangong, Senior Huangpu, let's do it!"

Put away the three spirit treasures, Song Yan reminded.

"it is good!"

The two of them shot at the same time without much hesitation.

Then, Nian Wuji's head and heart were shattered at the same time.

As for the four martial sages who came with Nian Wuji, Song Yan had already restrained them with formations and sealed their cultivation.

The formation was removed, and the figures of the crowd reappeared in the lobby.

"Xiao Huang, thanks to you this time, if you hadn't arrived in time, we would have been eaten to death by that little bastard Nian Wuji!" Xuanyuan Wuwo said with emotion.

"Senior has praised me, this is what I should do." Song Yan said modestly.

"By the way, Xiao Huang, you are far away in the Southern Region, how did you know something happened to our disciples so quickly, and rescued them in such a short period of time?" Zhuge Qingyang asked curiously.

Song Yan said: "It's all thanks to Bu Yi! Three years ago, I had a secret relationship with Bu Yi. This time, when something happened to your disciples, he sent someone to pass the news to me. Even the place where everyone was detained , He also told me!"

"I see!"

Xuanyuan Wuwo and others nodded.

Song Yan said again: "Now that Wuji is dead this year, the rule of the military aircraft camp must not continue. However, I plan to temporarily conceal the news of his death, and then directly start a war with the military aircraft camp, striving to unify the human race in the shortest possible time!"

"Okay, we all support you!"

The next day, the southeast and southeast regions jointly announced to the world: the military aircraft battalion has no way, and I hope it can be disbanded automatically, otherwise, our southeast two regions' troops will surely attack in the near future.