Magic Love Ring - Chapter 512

[Chapter 512: The Sad Lord of the Black Heaven]

Without any hesitation, Song Yan stepped into the room.

In front of the window, an old man in white robe stood by the window, and when Song Yan walked into the room, the other party slowly turned around.

His beard, hair and eyebrows were all white, and he had an immortal taste. This was Song Yan’s first impression of this old man.

The second impression is that this old man’s cultivation base is very high, and he has reached the peak of foundation building, which is one level stronger than that of the three major saints.

“Heitian sect master, isn’t it, what advice did you call me for?”

Song Yan went straight to the chair at the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea and asked, but Murong Keke was horrified after hearing Song Yan reveal the identity of the old man, the old man in front of him was actually the mysterious Hei Tian bishop.

The old man was not at all surprised that Song Yan guessed his identity, and said slowly, “The old man wants you to join the Black Sky Cult.”

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Song Yan frowned and spit it out: “This is top-notch tea, but it’s not to my taste.”

“I’ll get used to it after drinking a few more times if I don’t like it!” Heitian Sect Master smiled.

Song Yan pouted: “Although I am just a bandit, I have a picky tongue. I will spit out anything that doesn’t suit my taste, and I will never get used to it.”

Heitian Sect Master frowned slightly: “But you owe me a life! How are you going to pay it back?”

“Naturally, I will take my life to pay it back, but the young master has only one life. If you want it, you have to trouble yourself to take it!” Song Yan said lightly.

“You really don’t think about it anymore, join my Heitian Sect, and this old man can train you as an heir!” Heitian Sect Master frowned deeper.

Song Yan replied without thinking: “There is nothing to think about, we are not the same people, as for the heir, hehe, it’s not uncommon for the young master, and, old man, let me give you a piece of advice, don’t challenge my patience, otherwise , you will regret it! Well, that’s all for now, Su Niang, Murong, let’s go!”

The leader of Heitian was completely irritated, and his ruddy face couldn’t help but add a layer of cyan: “It’s easy to get started, but difficult to go out, little friend, how about this old man advise you to think about it again?”

Song Yan turned his head and suddenly raised his middle finger to the leader of Heitian: “Old man, listen to me, since the young master dares to step in, he is sure to go out. If you dare to threaten me again, believe it or not, the young master about you!”

“I don’t believe it!” Hei Tian sect master shook his head, and immediately pinched a magic formula. Immediately, the space of the entire attic was twisted, and then an invisible mask enveloped the attic.

As soon as the mask appeared, Song Yan’s expression changed slightly. He found that the physical strength of the sword had become heavier, and its speed was more than twice as slow as usual.

It seems that the purpose of this formation is to weaken the speed of the enemy’s True Essence.

“You feel it!”

Heitian Sect Master proudly said: “Under this great formation, no one in the world will be an opponent of this old man. If you are willing to surrender to this old man and become my slave, this old man will spare your life!”

“No shame! Let’s go!”

As soon as Song Yan grabbed his hand, he grabbed Su Niang and the three of them and flew out of the attic.

Not to mention a middle stage of heaven and man, even in the late stage of heaven and man, it cannot forcibly break through this formation.

But in the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, because Song Yan led the three daughters through his large formation without hindrance.

“This…how is this possible!”

The eyes of the Black Sky leader were full of disbelief.

“Coming and not being indecent, Heitian Sect Master picks me up!”

As soon as he stepped out of the large array, Song Yan directly summoned the bronze flying sword and flew into the sky with the three daughters. The Qinglian sword appeared in his hand, and while he was drinking lightly, the sword Yuanzhan, which contained the meaning of the king’s sword, slammed down.

This move is his biggest and strongest blow.

I saw a silver-white sword light flashed away, and the next moment, the formation covering the attic of Lanyuelou shattered, and then, the whole attic seemed to have been eroded by endless years, and instantly turned into dust.

However, a figure emerged from it, turning into a bolt of lightning and lashing away into the distance.

“Is that a fairy?”

“Heaven, Yu Jian is actually standing in the sky, this is definitely the means of the gods!”

Countless people raised their heads and looked at Song Yan and the others in the sky, their eyes filled with light.

“To be able to escape from my strongest attack is actually quite capable!” Seeing the Heitian leader who fled in a hurry, Song Yan pouted, manipulated the flying sword and chased after him.

Flying Swordsman!

“Master, is this true? We are actually flying in the sky?” Su Niang hugged Song Yan’s arm tightly and asked in surprise.

In addition to being shocked, Murong Keke also had a hint of envy in her eyes.

“Of course it’s true, do you think you’re dreaming?” Song Yan gently scratched Su Niang’s nose.

“Could it be that the son is an immortal?” Su Niang asked again.

“Of course not, I’m still 108,000 miles away from immortals, but sooner or later I will become immortals and become gods!”

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan increased his speed, and after a few breaths, he caught up with the Heitian leader.

“Heitian sect master, the young master will also give you a chance to be my slave, and the young master will spare your life!” Song Yan shouted towards the bottom.

“puff!”

Hearing Song Yan’s words, the Heitian sect master spit out a mouthful of old blood. He didn’t even calculate that Song Yan’s strength would be so powerful that it not only broke his formation, but also seriously injured him.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, Song Yan slashed out several swords at will.

The sword qi panicked, and it crashed down, forcing the Heitian Cult Master to dodge in a frenzy.

When the sword qi dissipated, Song Yan slashed out and saw the sword. Suddenly, the Heitian leader jumped up and down again. Murong Keke’s embarrassed appearance fell into his eyes, but he raised doubts, is this really the legendary Heitian leader?

“Shen Shaoyan, if you have the ability, you can kill the old man, why are you teasing me like this!”

The Black Heaven leader roared against the sky.

Song Yan said disdainfully, “Cut, as long as you don’t hide, a sword qi will be enough to kill you. You are obviously afraid of death, but you blame me for teasing you. The more you live, the more shameless you are!”

“……you……!”

“Wow!”

Heitian sect master once again spit out a mouthful of old blood, pointed at Song Yan and said, “You are deceiving people too much!”

Hearing this, Song Yan’s face turned cold: “Is there? It seems that you came to provoke me first. Besides, the young master is going to leave. You are arrogant and think that the young master has been settled, but what happened? Shoot yourself in the foot, so you deserve it!”

“Wow!”

This time, the leader of Hei Tian vomited blood again, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Using the power of perspective, Song Yan found that the other party was not pretending to be dizzy, so he carried the three of Su Niang and landed next to the leader of Heitian.

The leader of the Black Heaven was seriously injured.

Although he escaped from Song Yan’s sword Yuan, he was seriously injured, and he was able to escape for dozens of miles with the help of his strong real Yuan. He was teased and stimulated by Song Yan again, and his injuries broke out and he vomited blood and fainted. fall.

The enslavement of the Black Heaven leader was much smoother than expected.

Later, Song Yan used the divine light of life to heal his injury, and the other party woke up leisurely.