Song Yan gritted his teeth and said, "How will we know if we donโt try? Today, I will help LingโEr, no, help Little Bell vent some anger!"
He had already chosen this person.
Firstly, the appearance: This person is injured, the realm has fallen, but the power is the Profound Yellow Second Realm.
Secondly, the identity: This person is an Elder of the Crane Spirit Sect, enough for him to have another destination after obtaining the Giant Dragon Stele.
Thirdly, the relationships: After witnessing the various wonderful and unpredictable Dao companions of the Rusted Sword Blood Abyss before, he felt that the Dao companion beside this person seemed more reliable.
Hence, he directly made a move.
To take the initiative against someone who hasnโt provoked him is actually not his style, however... at this moment, he felt a sense of corruption in his heart.
Since he is a demon, then let him be a demon.
If a demon wants to kill, benefits... are enough.
Pa!
The array solidified in an instant.
Song Yan made his move.
He sacrificed the Three Tribulations Celestial Thunder Pearl, pushing it forward.
Lightning illuminated, three colors shone brightly.
Li Xuanchan sneered coldly, drawing out the Wooden Sword behind him.
Sword light swept across, along with the cloud fog underfoot, dense Water Profound surged crazily, the surrounding space froze inch by inch, along with the Three Tribulations Celestial Thunder Pearl, and Song Yan using this pearl were frozen.
The rain froze in mid-air, like a drooping bead curtain.
The wind halted in mid-air, solidifying into a flowing breeze.
Li Xuanchan stepped forward and said indifferently, "The treasure is good enough to kill me now, but... the person using the treasure is really too weak."
With the speech, his heart suddenly palpitated.
He swiftly wielded his sword, intending to kill the frozen person in front.
The divine soldier struck down.
A pure and flawless divine soul with a touch of ink point emerged from the shattered body, before Li Xuanchan could shout "No," it covered his mouth, occupied his body, took over his divine thought, expelled his divine soul.
...
After a long time, a shattered corpse fell to the ground.
The handsome cultivator with sword-like brows and star-like eyes shook off the ice shards on the Wooden Sword and glanced at the original body.
That body was completely shattered, even unrecognizable.
He tidied up slightly.
And the commotion here quickly attracted back the distant Han family sisters.
The beautiful woman hurried back, looking at the dissipating seal aura array, worriedly said, "My lord, are you alright?"
Song Yan slowly shook his head and said, "Little Bellโs suitor actually chased here, truly extreme."

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