Chapter 1205 (2/2)

”You can't escape!”

Song Yan's voice, like the enchanting Messenger, appeared in their ears.

”Poop poop!”

Head off!

”No!”

”Don't kill me!”

This is the howl before death!

”Poop poop! Poof

Five more heads flew up, and twenty of them died in the middle of distraction.

”Is he the reincarnation of death?”The remaining 27 distracted later looked at the song inkstone standing with a sword and thought secretly.

”It seems that childe's strength has been improved a lot!” Qin Xiaoyu's eyes stare at Song Yan obsessively, unwilling to move away.

But Tianlao looked at Song inkstone, but he was shocked. Suddenly, an idea came into his mind. Thousands of years later, it should be the age of the childe. He saw that a legend was rising.

”Well, those eyesores have been erased, and the next is our war!” Song Yan's eyes swept the crowd again, making them feel a chill.

”Kill him!”

Liu Yi shouts in horror. Then, he holds a pair of swords and cuts them at Song Yan. Guan Er dare not neglect them. The long sword in his hand follows Liu Yi. Now there are only two of the seven alliance leaders of Tiandao alliance. If they don't fight hard, they will die! ”

”Take your two sacrificial swords!”

Song Yan's eyes fixed on the two.

Then, the black sword in his hand raised.

Kill the immortal!!!

The sword is full of meaning. It instantly locks the souls of Liu Yi and Guan Er, making their looks stagnant at the same time.

”Die!”

”Poof!”

Two swords flash faster than lightning and pierce the heads of Liu Yi and Guan er.

But at this time, ten powerful magic weapons appeared around the inkstone of Song Dynasty, and they burst out with bright beauty but great power.

Song Yan wields a sword!

Do it!

The sound of the impact continued to ring, and song Yan reluctantly blocked the attack of the ten magic weapons, but just then, there were three powerful Taoist techniques.

”Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

After the explosion, song Yan's body was thrown up and fell hundreds of meters away.

”I still overestimate myself!”

Song Yan stands up and wipes out the blood on the corners of his mouth.

”To die!”

”The thief is dead!”

”Take your life!”

Accompanied by a burst of drink, there are more than 20 attacks from all directions, not to give him a chance to dodge!

”Hum!”

In Song Yan's eyes, he killed the plane and stamped his right foot on the ground. Suddenly, a huge array rose.

At the next moment, everyone on the battlefield was moved to an endless grassland.

Those attacks are still attacking song Yan. Unfortunately, his body has become illusory. The attack of more than 20 distracted later days can't help him.

”What a cunning thief! When did you set the array?” A distracted late exclamation, tone of a bit of panic.

Song Yan smiled: ”it's OK to tell you that when the ugly Taoist blew himself up, I buried the array plate in the battlefield!”

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