Chapter 1534 (2/2)

”Do it!”

”BAM BAM bam!”

”Poop poop!”

Blood splashed. In one move, 46 Yang Shenwu people were all cut by sword Qi. The serious ones were full of scars and dying. The light ones had only one scar. However, no matter they urged their internal strength, they could not repair the wounds cut by sword Qi.

One sword injures 46 Yang warriors. It's so horrible!

At this moment, the eyes of the forty-six Yang martial artists to song Yan changed.

At this moment, Xia Qian's eyes to song Yan changed. There was worship, excitement, and adoration. Her fist was pinched and pinched, but she didn't realize it. Her eyes were just staring at the thin but immortal figure in the sky, and she couldn't move it for half a second.

The eyes of those who watched the war changed

In the crowd, Zhang Bicheng clenched his fists. His fingernails were already in the flesh. He stabbed his palms, and blood fell down his fists. Then, a sense of despair rose from his heart. He knew that he would never surpass that guy in his life!Song Yan's brow is wrinkled, and he is dissatisfied. He uses the power of martial arts to push the formula of breaking Heaven Sword, but it's still a little bad. If it's changed into xianyuanli, I'm afraid no one can live here.

”Come again!”

At the moment when song Yan raised his sword, forty-six Yang warriors were shocked.

Next moment, song Yan disappears in place!

Then, the scream sounded, but it hit them like a huge hammer.

Xia Huanlong died, not only the body, but also the Yang God. He was crushed by the powerful sword.

Fear, boundless fear!

Because they didn't see how song Yan made his sword at all. They changed their positions and thought about it. If that sword attacked them just now, their fate would be the same as Xia Huanlong.

Stab God!!!

Song inkstone disappeared again.

Then there was another scream, which meant that another Yang warrior died.

”Chu fan, do you really want to kill all!”

Yan Feixue roared.

”If you cut the grass and don't root it, the spring wind will blow again. Since you are involved in this storm, you must be prepared for falling!”

As soon as the voice fell, song Yan disappeared again.

Next moment, Yan Feixue is dead!

”Lord!”

Several Yang God masters of wushenzong recite!

Run!

Fly away!

The rest of the yangshenwu people did not have the courage to stay here any more. They turned into a residual light and shot around. But just then, a big array rose and covered the whole area for several kilometers.

”BAM bam!”

All the flying Yang warriors are rebounded by the array.

Song Yan holds a sword and stands in the void. He looks at them with his eyes full of ponder, just like the gods on the nine heavens, looking down at all living beings.

”Die!”

Song inkstone drinks lightly, a sword comes to the west, and a sun warrior falls.

”Chuxiaoyou, enough!”

Just as song Yan raised his sword and was ready to continue killing, an old man rose up from the ground, suspended in the air, and stared at Song Yan: ”childe Chu, give me a face, don't kill any more?”

”Emperor yuan! We are saved! ”

At the sight of the old man, Xuanyuan cried out in excitement.

The name of emperor yuan is Ningyuan, which is the grandfather of the 11th emperor of Wei state.

When Ning yuan was in power, he broke Yang God and became the existence beyond Yang God.

Later, he passed down the throne and lived in seclusion in the palace. Now he hasn't appeared in 80 years. Unexpectedly, he appears today.

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