As soon as Song Zhihua's words fell, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and turned his head to look, only to see that the two realm powerhouses around him had retreated behind him at some point, but at this moment, they were staring at him with hatred.

In the opposite sky, Liu Miao's gaze was also cold, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he casually gestured back, only to see that the people of Dawn and the Netherworld Venerable, who had been watching the battle from afar before, all came to Liu Miao's side quickly at this moment.

Stretching out a hand slightly, Liu Miao pulled Cangyue to his side, and then looked at Song Zhihua playfully, shook his head helplessly: "You guy really doesn't know what to do, and you perseveringly want to give me enough reasons to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Hearing this, Song Zhihua only felt a chill all over his body, and before he could refute it, he suddenly heard the sound of a sharp blade coming out of the sheath, and before his brain could react, his keen spiritual sense had forced his body to twist unnaturally to one side.

In the next moment, a sharp long sword pierced his green shirt in an instant, and even penetrated his flesh and skin, fortunately, Song Zhihua narrowly avoided the vital point, even so, the pain in his heart made him tremble.

Recognizing that the carved pattern on the blade of the sword was officially owned by their Sword Sect, Song Zhihua roared angrily and shouted: "Bastard!!You are crazy!!You dare to do something to me!!!"

Unbeknownst to him, the other two realm powerhouses were the same enemy at the moment, and aimed their blades at Song Zhihua, who was still fighting side by side a moment ago.

One of them also took the opportunity to say to Liu Miao: "Mr. Liu Miao, in Xia Zengming, this is my brother Mo Lei." Previously, my two brothers were bewitched by Song Zhihua's behemoth of a despicable villain, so they didn't know whether they were dead or alive and did not know how to do it to you, and you have a lot of them. My two brothers will cut off the villain Song Zhihua, and please spare our brothers!"

Not only that, but even those powerhouses in the human realm joined the camp of the crusade against Song Zhihua after the reversal of the form.

It was ridiculous that some of these Sword Sect powerhouses who were not strong actually shouted 'Senior Brother Zhihua' while handing them the sharp swords in their hands. When life is threatened, the friendship between the same door is extremely cheap at this moment.

The sudden change made the faces of the people around Liu Miao change. Even if he looked at Song Zhihua gloatingly, his eyes were as if he was looking at a dying person.

However, Liu Miao was unmoved and stood there quietly. The body was as straight as a gun, as if this qiē was in his expectation, or rather, the life and death of these people. Not enough to affect his affection at all.

As for Zeng Ming's words. Liu Miao is even more disgusted from the bottom of his heart, compared to Song Zhihua, who is arrogant but can defend his dignity with death, Liu Miao looks down on those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and sell their masters for glory, this kind of person Liu Miao even disdains to kill.

On the bright side, Liu Miao only smiled slightly, and then stretched out a hand in a friendly manner: "This is the internal matter of your Sword Sect, I am not qualified to intervene, and I don't want to get involved." lest you end up in filth. ”

Hearing this, the two realm powerhouses had to laugh. Then he said cautiously: "What Mr. Liu Miao said is, such a trivial matter, how can you bother to bother, we will do it." ”

As he spoke, there was a burst of sword light and sword shadows, and Song Zhihua, who was dying and counterattacking, went all out, fought hard to hit the fall, and also stabbed the long sword in his hand into Mo Lei's abdomen, as for those who were strong in the human realm, they were even more severely injured.

"Hahahahaha!!!!!hahaha

Fang Cai's fight made Song Zhihua spend a lot of spirit and wisdom, and at this moment, facing Zeng Ming and Mo Lei, two realm powerhouses who were not much weaker than him, there was no chance of winning, but in an instant, he had already received several swords, and the blood water soaked him into a bloody man like a spring.

Even though his face had been torn at this moment, Mo Lei, who was stabbed in his belly, still put on a posture of doing the right thing for the sky, and said with righteousness and awe: "Shut up, you sinner!! if you don't insist on going your own way and are obsessed with ghosts, how can we do something to Mr. Liu Miao's companions, if it weren't for you, how could our group of senior brothers fall into such a desperate situation, if you don't serve your sect rules today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to comfort the heroic spirit of the senior brothers who sacrificed for this!!"

"I'm !!" Song Zhihua's green shirt has been torn apart at this moment, and the remaining strips of cloth are also soaked in blood and dyed bright red, "It's really blind to my dog's eyes, so I can call you a brother in vain with these sanctimonious brutes! You are simply brutes, brutes are not as good as !!"

Hearing this, the corners of Liu Miao's mouth twitched fiercely, and he hurriedly mobilized his soul power to seal his facial muscles, which avoided laughing in front of the public.

It's not that Liu Miao is how, what Song Zhihua said is true

Looking at the others, they all had distorted expressions that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but Li Yang was the most special, and simply put the mask off again, God knows what kind of face was behind the mask.

"You traitor, you dare to speak wildly!!"

The people of the Sword Sect rebuked indignantly, and no one cared about the identity of Song Zhihua's ghost swordsman anymore.

"Hahahaha!"

Song Zhihua let out a long and sad laugh when he looked up to the sky, and the blood condensed his hair, scattered and condensed into a blood scab hanging on the back of his head, "Do you think that if you kill me, then Liu Miao will be able to let you go?" Ridiculous, pathetic, hateful!! You idiots, you will be buried for me in the end, hahaha, you will be buried for me!!"

"Shut !!"

Zeng Ming roared angrily, and the sword aura in his hand was awe-inspiring for a moment, Song Zhihua only felt that the sword light flashed in front of him, and in the next moment, he could no longer feel the storage of the long sword in his hand, or in other words, he could no longer feel the storage of his arms.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood on Song Zhihua's body was picked up bit by bit, and Song Zhihua, who had lost his arms, was not even as good as a four-winged warrior at the moment.

In the empty 100,000 mountains, Song Zhihua's mournful howl suddenly sounded.

Seeing this, even Liu Miao had a slight palpitation, in his eyes, killing people is not enough, although Song Zhihua has a way to die, he should not be tortured and killed by this, this is really against the harmony of heaven, he just wanted to stop it, and wanted to give Song Zhihua a good time, but after all, he still stopped some things, after all, it was not something he could control, after all, it was reasonable to save zài, and the way of heaven was like this, what could he do? (To be continued......)