Chapter 1309 (1/2)

”Death!”

”Send you to heaven!”

Ling zhantian and Hong Putian are both cold-blooded and full of murderous looks. Their whole body strength is breaking out. They don't have any hands, but they plan to kill song Yan here.

In the opposite box, nangongyue suddenly gets up and stares at the void in front of her. Even a dandy shrugs, because they all see that song Yan has reached a very dangerous situation, and may die in the next moment.

And beigongshang saw this scene, the corner of his mouth finally showed a smile, just a little regret in his heart, this boy died like this.

”Ha ha, it's interesting at last. It's worth taking out some real skills!”

At this time, song Yan, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly laughed, and the ordinary spirit sword in his hand suddenly burst into a mysterious atmosphere of Indescribability, which immediately spread out, resolving the stagnant void and affecting the Qi and momentum of Ling zhantian and Hong Putian.

”Boom!”

The attack of the two men was suddenly blocked by something, and they could not move in half an inch at the first ten centimeters of song Yan's body.

No day!!!

The first move of breaking the heaven sword!

Sword Qi, endless sword Qi derived from the void, is overwhelming and dense. Each sword Qi emits a terrible breath, and each breath can make the common body tremble.

”Back!”

Ling zhantian was so popular that his figure seemed to be backed up by an invisible big hand. Hong Putian rose to the sky directly, intending to break through the roof and escape. As for the other two guards, he took Bei Gongshang and flew out of the window.

”Late!”

Song Yan gently spits out two words. There are hundreds of sword Qi around Hong Po Tian and Ling Zhan Tian.

Every sword Qi is like the beginning of combination.

Hundreds of sword Qi rush to kill, just like counting the early days of lilies.

”BAM BAM bam!”

The two men madly infused Zhenyuan into the tiger king's armor, hoping to block those horrible sword Qi, and at the same time, they waved their weapons to block the sword Qi.

Just as the raindrops hit the plantains, the swords continuously bombard their bodies.

It only lasted for less than half a second.

With the sound of ”poof”, the tiger king armor can no longer bear the blow. The light is dim and broken. More swords are shot in the air. In a moment, they will shoot the two into hedgehogs in the middle.

”Boom! Boom! ”

At the next moment, the eyes in the middle of the two figures began to slack off. Then, the body fell to the ground, and a lot of blood flowed out of them.

”Dead?”

”Ling zhantian and Hong potian died like this?”

Some of the monks who have been spying on the war situation and seeing the two fallen to the ground feel unacceptable. It's too incredible to kill the two in one move in the middle of a distracted period.

”Hahaha, I've made up my mind. Song Yan is a friend. I've made up my mind!” Stupefied nangongyue suddenly burst out laughing.

When they heard his laughter, the dandies with their mouths wide open returned to their senses.

But they still have a kind of inexplicable shock in their eyes.

In a small tea house.