Song Yicheng's words were very light and bland, so plain that you didn't know what kind of mood the other party was in now, but although these words were light, Yu Wusu still heard a hint of bad meaning from these words.

"Song, Song Daoyou, you misunderstood, every qiē is a misunderstanding, really, we thought you had broken up with Master Yixiao's nephew, this is ......"!

Yu Wusu felt ashamed in his heart, ashamed of the old man, his face turned red for a while, and he didn't know what to say, he was in a hurry, so he said the true thoughts in his heart, as soon as these words came out, he knew that it was bad, and sure enough, before he could continue to argue, he saw that Song Yicheng had already looked over angrily, and his eyes were full of cold murderous aura.

"Hahaha, if you have nothing to do with me, you can grab it casually, right? She is still not from your Shushan, even her own people in the same door have to rob, what kind of righteous monk are you, Shushan is the right way, I think it is better to call it a Shushan bandit, who injured the two wounds on the shoulder and back just smiled, stand up for myself, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to waste your tongue here for you miscellaneous ......"!

Song Yicheng had also fallen in front of his own fire dragon spear at this time, his right hand gently probed, grabbed the spear in his hand, and pointed at the people of Shushan in front of him, his face was covered with frost, and his eyes glanced at these guys, and he made up his mind that he would definitely not let them have a good time this time, and he must give them a profound lesson.

"I, and I, we made the shot, what are you going to do, surnamed Song, don't think that you saved us, we have to tolerate you everywhere, don't forget, this is Shushan, that jade bottle was originally a sacred object inherited from our Shushan for generations, how can this smile He De have it. Not to mention that with the help of the ability of this artifact, we directly broke through to the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, and we take it back now, that is also a matter of course, this is our own internal matter in Shushan, we see that you saved us, your rudeness just now, we can not plan, as for other things, you don't mix it up again......"!

Lingcui Peak Sect Master Zuo Wuhua and another elder in Ten Thousand Swords Peak showed an annoyed look on their faces there, and they stood up with a fierce glint in their eyes. looked at Song Yihe hatefully, and distorted the real facts there with a big grin, and showed a face that should be taken for granted, and finally brought out a hint of threat in the words, and the words revealed a strong warning to Song Yicheng for interfering in the matter of Zhang Yiyi. If there is a disagreement, you have to clean up Song Yicheng's meaning.

It's no wonder that they are vicious, among the sect masters and elders of Shushan, in terms of cultivation, the two of them are the lowest. Therefore, when snatching this treasure that can help them break through the realm and improve their cultivation, of course, they are the most relieved, and this attack is naturally more vicious.

"Fuck your stinking shit. This jade net bottle is obviously a gift from Lao Tzu to his girlfriend with a smile, when did it become a treasure inherited from the past generations of your Shu Mountain, and the internal affairs of your Shu Mountain, do you want to say that Lao Tzu should not move here. It's in line with your hearts to watch you robbers kill a smile alive in order to rob such a thing, me. Fuck you, Lao Tzu now regrets how he was blind in the first place, rescued a group of white-eyed wolves who will take revenge, can't rob things, and dare to hurt people, give Lao Tzu to go to hell to repent......"!

After Song Yicheng heard the other party's nonsense words, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, the fire dragon spear that was blazing in the flame had already been pulled out, and after the fast and ruthless Qinglong went out to sea, Zuo Wuhua, who was standing closer, didn't have time to react, and was pierced by Song Yicheng's gun, and poked out the tip of the spear that was more than half a meter long from the back of his heart, and the hot blood dripped to the tip of the spear with the purple-black barrel, and slipped from the tip of the spear to the stone ground below. Soon the whole ground was dyed red.

After a shot was drawn, after solving the sect leader of Lingcui Peak, Zuo Wuhua, the spear in Song Yicheng's hand turned into a wave of fire again, and swept towards the elder of Wanjian Peak on the side.

At the same time that Zuo Wuhua was slashed, the elder was already vigilant, and he had already prepared to take precautions and make a move, sure enough, after seeing Song Yicheng solve Zuo Wuhua with one move, he didn't think about it, and immediately sacrificed the natal flying sword of his own life double cultivation, the flying sword turned into a white light in the air, and with the most powerful power he could release, he slashed towards Song Yicheng, however, he also knew that when it came to cultivation, he was not someone's opponent at all, so he had already prepared to escape before he made a move. No, as soon as the flying sword struck, his whole person immediately took a few steps back, his body was stunned, and the whole person flew up, ready to fly away from here and escape with his life.

A fire dragon rolled in, the spear flashed, and the flying sword that was dazzling and dazzling in white light was slashed by the fire dragon spear in Song Yicheng's hand, and it was broken into two on the spot, and the Shushan elder who fled because his natal flying sword was destroyed, and fled with blood in the air, after the fire dragon spear in Song Yicheng's hand was violently slashed out, three huge holes appeared in his chest at once, and blood gushed out from these three huge wounds like no money. Now, he saw that he was out of breath and inlet in little, and finally his body was crooked in the air, and he fell directly cleanly, like a pile of garbage, fell to the ground, and became a mess of rotten flesh.

"Stop, Song Daoyou, we see that you have saved us, this is why we have been polite to you, who knows that now you are actually killing in my Shu Mountain, killing two of my Shu Mountain in a row, stop me immediately, if you don't stop, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, this female benefactor wants to be your relatives, if you don't want her to be damaged, just obediently put down your weapons, and give me self-cultivation there, let us dispose of it, otherwise, I will go down this palm, This female benefactor, but even the gods can't save ...... life"!

At the same time that Song Yicheng had just eliminated the two guys who had injured and laughed, a gloomy and vicious voice sounded from behind Song Yicheng, Song Yicheng looked back, and just one glance made him angry, and the murderous intent in his heart was unsettled, and he wanted to cut the other party into seventy or eighty pieces to vent his hatred.

It turned out that at the same time as Song Yicheng made a move, Master Wuchen, the sect leader of Ning Biya, swept his eyes and inadvertently saw this Zhang Yulan who appeared with Song Yicheng in the mountain gate of the Shushan Sword Sect, this Wuchen's eyes lit up immediately, and a flying body jumped to Zhang Yulan's side, and at the same time, the left hand was tied to the knife, making a posture of cutting off at any time between Zhang Yulan's neck, and the mouth was even more hateful and threatening the other party, anyway, everyone had already torn their faces, there was nothing to say, In terms of cultivation and combat power, the few of them together will not be Song Yicheng's opponent, and they themselves understand this very well, so this Zhang Yulan innocently became the best person they used to threaten Song Yicheng.

"Hehe, is this the true face of you decent people? Even a defenseless, no cultivation of the slightest woman did not let go, you Shushan also boasted of being a decent person, I bah, the people of the devil's way are not so shameless as you, you have been a Buddha cultivator for generations, how can you not even have the slightest compassion to come out, since the master has no intention of cultivating Buddhism, and is bent on going to hell, then I can't say that I want to give you a ride, give me death......"!

As soon as Song Yicheng said this, a giant hand covering the sky appeared from above the dustless sect master, and the big hand grabbed the dustless master in the air, and stopped Song Yicheng with a spear in his hand, and a large group of three-flavor true fire formed a red line in the air, and pounced towards Wuchen, who was kicking his legs and feet in the air, and in the midst of the raging flames, under the refining of the three-flavor true fire that was burning nothing, in just a few seconds, the dustless master who screamed again and again had been burned into a puddle of black ashes, Fluttering in the air, it scattered.

In just a few breaths, the five sects of Shu Mountain have already lost two sect masters and one of the only remaining elders in the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, this result made Yu Wuhui, who was constantly conflicted with contradictions, frightened, the blood on his face faded, and the whole person trembled with fright, and hurriedly gave the remaining elders and the only surviving Ice Spirit Peak sect master Bai Wugui to the remaining elders and the sects of Shu Mountain, the only surviving Ice Spirit Peak sect master Bai Wugui, several people were short, and bowed deeply to Song Yicheng, and at the same time apologized again and again. looks like you are at your disposal.

"Song Daoyou, all the mistakes are our fault, and I hope that Song Daoyou will give me a chance to atone for my sins, besides, this laughing master and nephew are just trapped in this tower, there should be no danger to life, the top priority, or rescue my nephew first, I already know that I am wrong, and I hope that Song Daoyou will give me a chance to atone for my sins, if there is anything that needs our help to break this stone tower, please also ask Song Daoyou to say clearly, We will definitely go all out, even if we pour out the strength of the whole faction, we will also rescue Master Yixiao's nephew......"!

As soon as the words came out, Song Yicheng's fire dragon spear immediately stopped in mid-air, yes, he almost forgot to smile but he was still waiting in the tower for his help, but he couldn't kill this Yu Wusheng, if he died, who could he find to open the tower door, anyway, he was almost angry now, just give them another chance! (To be continued......)