Liu Patriarch stared anxiously!
He spoke in a very low voice. Although he wanted to remind Jing Yan, song Zhongshan would definitely hear him if he wanted to hear it. He didn''t want the Song family to start a war with the Song family, so he could only stare and mutter a few words.
Chief hu, who was not far away, had similar thoughts.
Both of them held their breath and stared at Jing Yan!
This time, however, Jing Yan did not mean to dodge at all. Instead, he hung quietly in the air. A pair of starry eyes stared at Song Zhongshan, who had pounced on him like a beast.
"Why aren''t you moving?"
"Wait for Song Zhongshan to come near? There''s still a way to live! Hurry up and fly, aren''t you fast?" Liu Patriarch and Chief hu rubbed their hands together and thought.
"Wheeze!"
They didn''t wait for Jing Yan to fly away, but instead, they waited for Jing Yan to throw a sword at Song Zhongshan.
This sword looked extremely casual.
The red Jian Guang, in the space, pulled up a long red tail flame. Towards Song Zhongshan, swept away.
"Roar!" Song Zhongshan roared.
With a black hammer in his hand, he hit the Jian Guang hard. At the same time, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Because by this time, he was very close to Jing Yan. As long as this Jian Guang was defeated, the next instant, he could go to jing yan and hit him hard on the head.
He was going to smash Jing Yan''s brain to pieces!
"Bang!"
Song Zhongshan''s face suddenly changed.
When the black hammer in his hand came into contact with the red blade, he only felt a slight numbness all over his body. Then the black hammer in his hand flew out. That power was beyond his control.
Immediately, the terrifying red blade came down and brushed across his body.
Song Zhongshan, who was hanging in the air, trembled slightly. The anger in his eyes quickly dissipated. But there was a deep fear in that gaze.
After stifling his breathing, Song Zhongshan''s body finally began to fall from the sky to the ground.
On the far street.
Zhang Yibing and others from the The zhang family are still approaching the House of the Song family.
"The head of the song family and Mr. Jing yan are fighting!"
"Mr. Jing Yan left the Flaming adventure group and really came to the Song family! I didn''t expect to kill him so soon."
"Yes! Mr. Jing Yan is really a strong man in the Dao Spiritual Realm. He pities us, the Dao Spiritual Realm, for being blind." The The zhang family had an elder''s face full of emotion.
Jing Yan had traveled thousands of miles to send Zhang Min''s body back. At first, their The zhang family suspected that Jing Yan was getting paid from his The zhang family. After Jing Yan gave Zhang Yu more than two million Lingshi resources, they realized that Jing Yan was sincere. But even so, they still didn''t think highly of Jing Yan.
It was ridiculous to think about it. They wanted to stop Jing Yan and Zhang Yu! What a fool!
"What happened?"
Zhang Yibing and the others narrowed their eyes. What did they see?
They actually saw Song Zhongshan fall from the sky. Under that sword, Song Zhongshan''s weapon flew out of his hand, and Song Zhongshan himself fell down.
All of a sudden, they knew that Song Zhongshan would be seriously injured even if he was not dead. In other words, Song Zhongshan was no match for Song Zhongshan in the battle between Jing Yan.
All the The zhang family people, including countless martial artists who had long come to watch the battle on the streets, opened their mouths in surprise.
"Song Zhongshan... Was killed?" Liu Patriarch mumbled.
Chief hu, too, stood there in a daze. Song Zhongshan, a mid-level Dao Spiritual Realm cultivator, was killed with a single sword?
Where did this Jing Yan come from?
Although they saw Song Zhongshan being killed by Jing Yan with their own eyes, they still couldn''t believe it. Song Zhongshan led the Song family, along with their Song family and Song family, which were Hao feng city''s top families. They never thought that Song Zhongshan would die like this!
They did not like Song Zhongshan at all. Song Zhongshan had always been known for his ruthlessness and tyranny. But seeing Song Zhongshan''s death with his own eyes was still a little sad. A Dao Spiritual Realm martial artist as strong as song Zhongshan would die if he said so. The cultivation of the two of them was not even as good as that of song Zhongshan. Perhaps death would fall on them by accident one day.
Once song Zhongshan, the head of the song family, died, the entire Song family went into chaos.
The many Song family kids below were in complete chaos.
Some of the less daring ones were frantically looking for places to hide. Some people who forgot their fear because of their anger waved their weapons, energized them, and attacked Jing Yan in the air.
These attacks did not pose any threat to jing yan. However, Jing Yan still planned to fight back.
Because from the beginning, Jing Yan did this continuous killing just for the sake of the flames. If the anger of the song family could not be controlled, even if Song Zhongshan died, the rest of the Song family would still retaliate against the Song family.
The Heavenly fire sword in his hands once again flashed a red blade, intending to continue to bombard the stronger and attacking members of the Heavenly fire sword below him.
"Wheeze!" The Jian Guang once again filled the air, and after the space condensed, it surged down!
"Young man!"
Just then, a voice from Canglong suddenly came from the depths of House, the Song family.
The voice was heavy and indescribable.
Then, a purple glow suddenly rose into the sky. In the light, there was an amazing power, as if it was going to cover the whole world. The whole sky was purple.
This purple halo, spinning rapidly, condensed into a whirlpool, blocking all the swords from jing yan.
Jing Yan''s eyes suddenly froze, revealing a trace of shock. His deep eyes looked into the depths of Song family House.
Unexpectedly, in this Song family, in addition to Song Zhongshan, the head of the Song family, there were even more terrible warriors hidden. And this warrior''s strength was much stronger than Song Zhongshan''s.
"Cough~ cough!" A heavy cough followed.
With the sound of coughing, a slightly hunched figure gradually emerged.
He saw his feet stomping, his body slowly rising, and finally hanging in the air.
Jing Yan''s eyes were filled with fear as he stared at the figure that had just appeared. The old man looked old, and even his vitality seemed to be declining. But the smell on his body was as frightening as a burning flame.
"Old patriarch?"
"The old clan leader is still alive!"
"Haha, the old clan leader of our Song family is still alive! The old clan leader is still alive! Hahaha..."
Song family some older martial artists, when they saw this old man, their faces showed madness!
The old man who just walked out was actually the old patriarch of the Song family!