Seeing Song Xuan and the two coming back, Song Qian's eyes curved like a crescent moon, and she said with a smile: "Brother, it's solved so quickly?" ”

Song Xuan smiled: "Thanks to Brother Ye's help, otherwise it would not be easy to kill him." ”

Ye Gucheng smiled, "Brother Song has won the award, although my strength is stronger than this Feng Lun, it is easy to defeat him, but the other party is a Shuanghua Grandmaster after all, if he wants to escape, it will be difficult to kill him."

I can only say that he was unlucky, and he met you and me at the same time! ”

"Haha!" Song Xuan glanced at Song Qian and said meaningfully: "Sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength. ”

"Oh, you guys don't flatter each other, come and help!"

Song Qian pointed to the black-robed old man who was trapped in hundreds of ice prisons, "This old man's sword qi is too violent, at this rate, I can only trap him for a quarter of an hour at most." ”

Ye Gucheng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Song, it's up to me this time, how about it?" ”

Song Xuan smiled: "Sure? ”

Ye Gucheng bowed, "You have to use a sword to kill him, and you have to prepare for a trick, if you usually fight with such a master, the other party will not give me time to gather momentum at all."

But now, there's plenty of time. ”

As he spoke, Ye Gucheng raised his hand and made a move, and the long sword behind him flew into his hand, and then, with him as the center, the momentum of heaven and earth in all directions was induced.

Song Xuan watched quietly, and in his perception, the 'potential' that was converging from all directions was constantly shrinking, squeezing, and converging towards the tip of the sword at this moment.

The tip of that long sword seemed to have turned into a black hole at this moment, frantically devouring the power of heaven and earth around it, and even the light was swallowed up.

Ten breaths later, Ye Gucheng took out his sword.

As soon as the sword came out, a black sword mark appeared in the space, and everywhere it passed, everything disappeared, whether it was Song Qian's ice prison or the sword qi cut out by the black-robed old man, it was all like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was annihilated silently.

The upper body of the black-robed old man had disappeared, and half of his body fell from the sky.

Died silently, without making a single wave.

In terms of the destructive power of the outside world alone, Ye Gucheng's trick is not as powerful as his style of "immortal touching my top".

But Song Xuan knew very well that the other party had compressed and gathered the power of heaven and earth on one point, and the penetrating power was so strong that he felt palpitations.

The longer he cultivated, the more he understood a truth.

Master duel, not afraid of the opponent's martial arts bells and whistles earth-shattering, afraid of silent power condensation, that is the real terrible killing move.

Ye Gucheng is a real kendo genius, and Song Xuan is not sure that he can catch his tricks.

At least, on the premise of not using the power of the primordial gods, he was not sure.

"Whew!"

With a long sigh of relief, Ye Gucheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, it was obvious that the style of sword mastery just now was also very expensive for him.

"Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't have used this kind of trick."

Ye Gucheng was in a good mood, and he talked more, "The enemy is not a fool, he will stand in place and wait for death."

And this move consumes too much of itself, so it's only suitable for heads-up, not for group attacks. This is the first time I've used this trick to kill someone since I created this masterpiece. ”

As he spoke, he clasped his fists at Song Qian, "Thank you Miss Song for creating such a great opportunity for me!" ”

Song Qian waved her hand indifferently, "Say this and you'll see the outside!" ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her thumb and gave Lao Ye a thumbs up, "The Sword Saint is the Sword Saint, it's really powerful!" ”

"Haha, Miss Song is also very good, your ice prison method doesn't look like martial arts, it looks more like Taoism, that person is trapped by you, and it's not unjust to lose."

Song Qian shook her head, "It's a pity, the one surnamed Sun was too clever and let him run away." ”

"Run, run, and you won't be able to make any waves."

Song Xuan looked at this very openly, and the one surnamed Sun looked like a casual cultivator, and he didn't have a sense of belonging to Xingyun Villa.

If this person is interested and doesn't come out to cause trouble again, he doesn't mind letting the other party go.

Of course, if he doesn't have long eyes and wants to stir up trouble in the rivers and lakes, then it's no wonder that he is ruthless!

"The battle is over, and the next part is the happiest part!"

Song Qian rubbed her hands, and her face was a little excited.

"What's the link?"

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, could it be that there was any special ceremony to be held after Xuanyiwei killed people and destroyed the door?

Song Qian grinned, walked over to the corpse of the black-robed old man whose upper body was destroyed by Ye Gucheng, and flipped over on his mutilated lower body.

Then, she pouted, "Poor ghost! ”

Ye Gucheng also understood what she was doing at this time, and explained: "Generally, valuable things are put in his arms or sleeves, and his upper body is gone, so you naturally can't find anything good." ”

Song Qian snorted and came to the body of the red-robed old man.

This person was killed by the elder brother himself, but it only pierced his eyebrows, and his body was intact, and he was also one of the elders of the Demon Sect, so there should be good things on him.

Soon, a bunch of scattered small objects were scavenged out by Song Qian.

Yin Liang, jade pendant or something was thrown aside by her casually, and soon, in the mezzanine of this person's intimate inner armor, a thin secret book was collected by her.

"Purple Blood Dafa!"

Song Qian frowned slightly, as if she was not very satisfied with this exercise.

But after Song Xuan heard the name of the exercise, he immediately stepped forward to take it, opened the pages of the book and quickly browsed it.

This method is a secret method recorded by the Heavenly Demon Strategy, the supreme secret book of the Demon Sect, and the Heavenly Demon Strategy is divided into ten volumes, and the Purple Blood Dafa is one of them.

This method is the method of practicing blood, cultivating to a high depth, the blood around the body can be turned into purple blood, and the blood is like a scorching sun, just like the god of fire descending to the mortal world, and the power is extremely great.

"Not bad!"

Song Xuan was somewhat interested in this method.

He had already begun to practice the method of refining the technique, and if on this basis, he would practice the method of refining the blood of the Purple Blood Dafa, and God knew how strong his physical body would be in the future.

"Is it a demon sect?"

Ye Gucheng stepped forward, a little curious.

Song Xuan didn't protect his food, so he handed it to him casually, "Brother Ye will also take a look." ”

Ye Gucheng hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that Song Xuan's expression was calm, his face was full of sincerity and no temptation, and he smiled at the moment.

"That's it, thank you!"

After flipping through the secret book, Ye Gucheng handed it to Song Xuan and sighed: "It is worthy of being one of the supreme secret methods of the Demon Sect, the difficulty of this method is too strict and extreme.

If you don't have an ordinary person who doesn't cultivate the mental method, it's fine, but you and I have already achieved cultivation, and it is not appropriate to change to this kind of demonic martial arts.

I don't recommend Brother Song to cultivate, if you don't get it right, the purple blood will burn the body, and it is very easy to go mad. ”

"That's what Brother Ye said!"

Song Xuan echoed and put the cheats in his arms.

Gone mad?

What he Song Xuan is not afraid of is going mad.