Da Qin: Prince Wushuang, the imperial concubine tricked me into entering the room!

Song Que looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, no one in this world dares to talk to me like that."

Song Que looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Could it be that his father secretly sent a land fairy from Daqin?"

"In my life, I have defeated countless strong people, and I have never lost. Even if I am just entering the industry, I can win against strong people whose realm is higher than mine."

"so what?"

"Even if I don't use the Yin-Yang Divine Sword, I, Song Que, can kill the land immortals."

Song Que pointed at the sword and said, "Come down for me."

Song Que pointed it out.

The blade was as bright as lightning, and it crossed the void in an instant, and appeared in front of Wu Yan, who was about to hit her.

The saber qi changed again, one after another saber qi turned into nine saber qi, sealing off the surrounding space, like a cage, enveloping Wu Yan.

"Tips for carving insects."

Wu Yan moved, she stretched out a slender jade hand, and with a palm, the void collapsed.

With one palm and one finger, the winner was quickly decided. Wu Zhao was unscathed and suspended in mid-air.

The city wall she was standing on collapsed like tofu.

"Is this the strength of a half-step immortal?"

Song Que looked at Wu Zhao who was suspended in mid-air, laughed loudly, gave up the Yin-Yang sword in his hand, stuck the Yin-Yang sword on the ground, and rushed towards Wu Zhao.

This move stunned the martial arts masters and Song clan masters hiding in the dark.

Song Que gave up the Yin-Yang Divine Sword and fought the mysterious half-step immortal with bare hands.

There is no doubt about Song Que's arrogance.

However, no one dared to snatch this yin-yang magic knife inserted into the ground and exuding bright light.

Song Que and Wu Yan fought together in mid-air.

This is an unprecedented wonderful battle.

Song Que is a peerless master of swordsmanship, he has already comprehended an ultimate swordsmanship.

He didn't have a knife in his hand, but his fists and feet didn't have a knife. Even the air was filled with Song Que's terrifying knife aura.

Wu Yan is a powerhouse at the level of a land immortal, and he can almost be said to have supernatural powers.

This finger and palm are all unimaginable, and they contain powerful power. The wind and thunder roared in a blow, and the situation changed color.

Chapter 269 Wu Zhao couldn't hold on, Ying Xia shot

"Nine Heavenly Swords, Zhu Xian!"

Song Que yelled, he didn't have a long sword in his hand, but there were countless sword chant sounds in the sky, like a dragon roaring on the sea, trying to tear the sky apart.

Wu Yan's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.

Although Song Que has not stepped into the realm of land immortals, he is the existence of the peak of the Great Mystic Elephant after all, and he is also a master of swordsmanship, whose strength is comparable to that of land immortals.

The Nine Questions of the Heavenly Knife is Song Que's strongest move.

A sword is stronger than a sword, and no one has ever been able to block Song Que's Heavenly Sword.

Anyone who saw Song Que's Heavenly Sword Nine Questions was either killed by Song Que or defeated by Song Que.

boom!

The first sword of Tiandao has been unsheathed.

This is an extremely fast speed, so fast that even the strong in the Great Celestial Phenomena Realm can clearly perceive this scene.

She couldn't dodge this blow, she could only resist it.

However, Wu Yan blocked the first blow of Song Quetian Saber, followed by another blow.

This sword contained a breath of death, which annihilated all life and made the whole world cold and chilling.

All the breath of life disappeared, and even the light in the space was absorbed by this sword.

Similarly, she can only resist.

Wu Yan's whole body surged with strength, his eyes turned cold, and he punched out, shattering the second Heavenly Sword.

This second knife can make ninety-nine out of ten experts in Dao of the Sword pay homage to it. It is so powerful that even the experts in the Great Profound Elephant Realm may not be able to stop it.

But Wu Yan was really angry, and his second Heavenly Sword was also shattered by him.

She is a powerhouse at the level of a terrestrial immortal, and this blow is like a fairy art, but also like a Taoist technique.

The aftermath of the battle between the two collapsed most of the buildings of the Song Clan.

But now, the third, fourth, and one after another slashed at Wu Yan, making it impossible to guard against.

This is the real Heavenly Sword Technique, without the slightest pause.

Song Que integrated his Sky Saber technique into his own strategy of war, making the opponent completely powerless to fight back.

"I underestimated you, Song Que."

Wu Yan's eyes turned cold, and a white folding fan appeared in his hand. A landscape painting was engraved on the fan, exuding a sense of Taoism.

Facing Song Que, she was not afraid at all.

However, she didn't want to be bound by Song Que's style of play.

This is also the reason why Wu Yan displayed the landscape fan.

Wu Yan opened the Mountain and River Fan.

It was a folding fan made of white paper, on which hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, the sun, the moon, and rocs were outlined with fine brushwork, each of which was exquisite and lifelike.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, the clouds rolled, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

All kinds of visions appeared, and the powerhouses of the Song Dynasty and the powerhouses hidden in the darkness were dumbfounded.

This kind of vision can only be displayed by the strong of the land immortal level, but a folding fan can display it, which is definitely a fairy weapon.

At this moment, the Song Clan and other powerhouses thought of the fourth-ranked empress of Huanyin Pavilion.

She is a half-step fairy.

I don't know if it's the empress of the Huanyin Pavilion, or the land fairy from the Huanyin Pavilion.

boom!

The mountain and river fan in Wu Yan's hand waved at Song Que, and a small mountain appeared out of thin air.

The hill grew taller and taller, reaching a height of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, and it was about to submerge Song Que, like Mount Tai.

"Come the knife!"

Song Que yelled, waved his big hand, and the Yin-Yang Sword flew back to Song Que's hand in an instant.

He knew Wu Yan, the treasure he used just now was a landscape fan.

If Song Que didn't use the Yin-Yang Divine Saber, he would definitely lose in the face of Shanshui Fan, and he might even be killed by her.

now.

Song Que didn't care too much anymore, and swung the Yin-Yang Divine Saber in his hand.

This sword contained incomparable power. With one strike, a [-]-meter-long sword light ruthlessly struck the mountain peak transformed by the Mountain River Fan.

boom!

The terrifying knife light and the mountain and river fan collided together, erupting with astonishing power.

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two spread in all directions, and the ground trembled. The strong men of the Song Clan were so shaken by this force that they couldn't resist it at all.

Yu Huatian and Yan Lingji looked at Song Que's sword light, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

If Song Que used this yin and yang sword to deal with Ying Xia, Ying Xia would probably be severely injured.

The huge mountain was cut in half by this blow, but Song Que was not much better.

His hands were shaking, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.

Wu Yan also had a mouthful of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The two of them were far from the center of the battle, so they were hit the hardest, and both suffered serious injuries.

"Come again!"

Song Que waved the Yin-Yang Divine Saber in his hand, and was about to attack Wu Zhao.

"Song Que, do you think I'm afraid of your failure?"

Wu Yan was furious, with murderous intent in his eyes, he did not intend to let Song Que go.

"Father, stop beating!"

Song Yuzhi looked at Song Que in the sky, tears streaming down his face, and begged.

"I was really angry today, the Song Clan surrendered.

But I, Song Que, will not surrender. Whoever dares to stop me from fighting Yingxia will make him pay the price. "

Song Que ignored Song Yuzhi's pleading, but raised his head and roared.

"Yingxia, hide behind a woman, where's your courage?"

"You are the empress of Huanyin Pavilion?"

Ying Xia ignored Song Que's angry roar, shook his head, and said to Wu Yan.

"Thank you for your help. You don't have to stop Song Que. If he wants to fight me, I will fulfill him."

"Even if I have this landscape fan, I may not be able to beat him."

Wu Yan glanced at Song Que, and instead of answering Ying Xia's question, he said.

"You just wait here, I'll take care of Song Que and make sure you'll be fine"

"Old guy, I'm bound to stop you from fighting against Prince Ying Xia. Not only do I want to stop you, but I also want to kill you!"

Wu Yan chuckled at Song Que, but was not angry.

It seems that as long as Song Que gets angry, she will feel very relaxed.

"I want to see if you can catch my Shanshui fan."

Wu Yan held the Mountain and River Fan and was about to strike Song Que with a sword.

Song Que held the Zhantian Dao in his hand, his expression was cold, his whole body was full of stellar energy, and he exuded an aura that people couldn't look directly at.

But at the moment.

Just as Song Que was about to make a move, Wu Yan waved his fan.

A vast and boundless domineering sword intent emerged from the sky above Song Clan Mountain City. As soon as it appeared, the void seemed to be split in half by an axe.

This sword intent was born from nothingness, exuding an incomparable radiance, even in the scorching sun, it would be eclipsed.

Even Song Que and Wu Zhao shrank their pupils.

Although their eyes were all narrowed, they could feel that the endless sword intent emanated from Ying Xia.

Chapter 270 Zhao Xia's identity is exposed!

This sword intent made them all terrified.

"Song Que, you want to fight me, but can you stop my sword intent?"

All the powerhouses of the Song Clan looked at Ying Xia with disbelief.

How could Prince Yingxia's sword intent be so strong?

No matter in terms of momentum or imposing manner, they are stronger than their father Song Que and Wu Yan.

Even if it was the two of them, holding a Yin-Yang sword and a landscape fan, they couldn't be Ying Xia's opponent.

To what extent did Yingxia's cultivation reach the level of a demigod?

"cut!"