Seeing this scene, the three generations of disciples in the square were shocked. At the same time, they believed that Song Yan was dead this time. After all, the gap between the two sides was too big. One was able to refine gas three times, and the other had reached 10 times.

"Buck!"

Next moment.

Feijian was in the middle of Song Yan's chest, but it did not penetrate his body, because a circle of green light rose outside his body, blocking the feijian.

"Smart, what are you doing?"

An extremely harsh voice sounds, but the heart of snow goes back and forth.

"Dang!"

A red flying sword shot across...