Chapter 1369 (1/2)

Hearing song Yan's abusive words, Zhu Rongchen's face suddenly turned red, and even the green tendons on his forehead burst. He never dreamed that the ants and grasshoppers in his eyes could threaten his life in a flash.

Especially his two apprentices are still on the stage, which is a great humiliation to him. A crazy killing is intended to breed in his heart. He stares at Song Yandao maliciously: ”do you really think you can kill the Buddha, take your sword, kneel down and kowtow to the Buddha to make amends? The Buddha doesn't care about you!”

As for tuobafeng and tuobaxian'er, who were completely shocked by this scene, they didn't believe what they saw. It was a dream.

Hearing Zhu Rongchen's words, Tuoba xian'er woke up like a dream and cried out in panic: ”song yankuai put up your sword to apologize to the master!”

Because she knew that even if song Yan killed Zhu Rongchen, it would be difficult to get out of the Huoshen cult. After all, there are more than 100 experts in Huoshen cult, and even immortals.

”Kneel down and kowtow to make amends!” Zhu Rongchen recovers his composure, looks at Song Yan coldly and drinks softly.

”Pa!”

All of a sudden, a very clear slap of the ear sounded, but it was a palm fan in the face of Zhu Rong.

With song Yan's slap on Zhu Rongchen's face, time seems to be in a standstill.

Both tuobafeng and tuobaxian'er's mouth are wide enough to fill the next fist, and their eyes are round.

After a while, tuobafeng could not help murmuring: ”how dare he? How dare this bastard slap the master in the face! ”

Tuoba xian'er's mood is extremely complicated. She knows that with the fall of this slap, there is no possibility of easing between Song Yan and Zhu Rong Chen. It's not only insulting Zhu Rong Chen, but also insulting the whole Huoshen religion. It's even more serious than killing ten or eight sub altars of Huoshen religion.

As for Zhu Rongchen's face, it changed several times in a very short period of time, from red to iron green, then from iron green to black. At last, his face and eyes were full of a strong sense of killing. At the same time, his voice also roared: ”thief, I swear, I will tear you to pieces, and I will take out your soul and burn you with red lotus fire Two thousand years! ”

As for Zhu Rongchen's roaring threat, song Yan smiles: ”do you think your threat is useful to me?”

While talking, song Yan's green Jiao sword gently loosed forward and directly pierced his eyebrow. At the same time, a violent breath from the green Jiao sword ran into his sea of knowledge, as if to break the Yuanshen who was sitting in the center of the sea of knowledge.

This time, Zhu Rongchen realized that his life was still under the control of song inkstone.

After a long silence, Zhu Rongchen asked again, ”what do you want?”

Song inkstone said: ”first, stop the Song Dynasty from sending troops to attack the Tang Dynasty. At the same time, you are not allowed to attack the Tang Dynasty's idea by the fire god cult. Second, Tuoba xian'er is my woman. If you want to marry her to me, promise these two points and let you go!”

”Well, I promise you!”

Zhu Rongchen agreed to come down with a little thought.

”Zhu Rong is really a happy person!” Song Yan smiles and takes back the green Jiao sword.

At this time, Zhu Rongchen's whole body burst out. A golden sun essence wheel was added on his right hand and a month essence wheel was added on his left hand. The two wheels burst out a horrible atmosphere and crashed into song inkstone.

”It seems that Zhu Rong is not convinced!”

Song Yan seems to have no accident that Zhu Rongchen would turn back and start, and the green Jiaojian in his hand would point out.

”Ding Ding!”

Qi and energy burst, and sun and moon failed to make contributions. Song Yan picked him back with a green Jiaojian, and he himself flew to the center of the hall with a slight shock.

”Die!”

Zhu Rongchen pinches the seal with both hands, and the two refined rounds of sun and moon erupt with more and more terrifying breath, turning into a big round of sun and a round of curved moon.

”Cut!”

In Song Yan's hand, the sword of the Green Dragon flew out.