Song Ba walked out of Sifang City, all the way fast, the whole person's heart was extremely manic, remorse and anger filled his heart, he didn't expect that there would be a mole in his Song family, let alone that the Zhao family would send a full 300 people to intercept his sister.

"If something happens to my sister, the Zhao family, I will definitely let you accompany the funeral. ”

Song Ba gritted his teeth and said, galloping wildly, anxious.

However, when Song Ba saw that his sister was intact after an hour, not even a little traumatized, and the people he brought with him were all unharmed, a look of surprise flashed on Song Ba's face: "What's the matter? Could it be that the Zhao family is teasing me?"

"Yuzhi, what's going on?"

Thinking like this, Song Ba also asked quickly towards Song Yuzhi.

"Brother, did you get the news that the Zhao family came to intercept us, so we rushed here?" Looking at Song Ba, Song Yuzhi's face also showed a look of emotion, and he said lightly.

"That's right, I got the news, and I didn't care about anything else and rushed all the way. Song Ba said.

"You are a step too late, and all the people of the Zhao family who intercepted us have already been killed. The expression on Song Yuzhi's face remained unchanged, and he said coldly.

"What?"

Hearing Song Yuzhi's words, Song Ba asked in a lost voice.

Three hundred martial arts cultivators, among them, some people's cultivation is not weaker than their own, and they were all killed, which is too strong, thinking of this, Song Ba looked at his sister with a slightly dull expression, hoping to get an explanation.

"I don't want to say, go back first, you better ask Uncle Song!"

Song Yuzhi had an anger flashing in his eyes. Said lightly. The words fell. The figure flickered and disappeared directly in place.

"Uncle Song, what's going on?"

At this time, Song Ba looked at Uncle Song with a look of doubt in his stomach.

When he heard Uncle Song explain the ins and outs of the matter, Song Ba showed a hint of anger in his expression: "The Zhao family should die." ”

said, but then smiled bitterly: "But, my sister." It's really impulsive, even if Wei Hong is a person from the Demon Clan, but he has saved you, and, what's more, he is not necessarily a person from the Demon Clan. ”

Hearing Song Ba's words, Uncle Song also shook his head slightly, and none of them could change Song Yuzhi's temper. And at this time, Song Ba suddenly asked, "Uncle Song." You said he showed up out of nowhere?"

"Yes, I don't know where he came from, as if out of thin air. ”

Uncle Song said, also asking with a little doubt.

Naturally, they didn't know that Longwu Mountain would move over, so they couldn't infer Wei Hong's origin from themselves, however, this did not hinder Song Ba's thoughts, at this time, his eyes showed a trace of essence, and he said in a cold voice: "Uncle Song, when you return to Sifang City, you will immediately go to find him, no matter what the price, he must fight for Amethyst Tan on our behalf." ”

"Well, young master, you don't need this, after all, there are you and Miss, and the other three, the rest of us can also replace them. ”

Uncle Song heard Song Ba's words, showed a hint of incomprehension, and said with a little doubt, in his opinion, the Zhao family should be considered finished, then, they must have no masters.

"Uncle Song, you are wrong, the old fox of the Zhao family, everything is prepared with both hands, and I say that this time, in order to get the right to use Amethyst Tan, they have already found several half-step martial artists who have cultivated in the martial arts."

Song Ba shook his head slightly and said with a little worry.

Uncle Song's face also changed slightly, a half-step martial arts cultivator can be invincible to Wuzun cultivation, such a person is usually rare in Sifang City, but the Zhao family actually found a few, which is not good news for the Song family.

"Young master, don't worry, I will definitely find that person. ”

Song Ba said with a slightly solemn expression

"At present, there are already two martial arts cultivators, but these two flying yakshas, when they compete with Hualong, it is impossible to take them out, however, if there is a chance in the future, you should hunt some heavenly demons, after all, you can let Cyber refine more pills. ”

Wei Hong thought, the whole room was full of spirit stones, Wei Hong absorbed them unhurriedly, and at the same time recovered his injuries, however, Wei Hong's injuries could not be recovered overnight, so Wei Hong was not too anxious.

Call!

An hour later, when all the top-grade spirit stones in front of Wei Hong were absorbed, Wei Hong's body rumbled, although his cultivation was still in the seventh grade of Wuzun, but Wei Hong's complexion was much better, clenching his fists tightly, Wei Hong flicked his fingers lightly, and a knife qi popped out from his fingertips, directly breaking the flower pot in front of him.

Wei Hong took out the tip of the sword king in his hand, at this time, for this knife tip, for Wei Hong, it was completely without any lethality, but Wei Hong did not throw it.

"Although it is also a five-point sword intent, there is an artistic conception of the sword king, which also has endless benefits for me. ”

Wei Hong gently penetrated into the tip of the knife with the power of his soul, feeling the terrifying momentum coming from it, even if Wei Hong had reached the five-point sword intent, however, in it, he felt insignificant.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Wei Hong's eyes flashed, and his eyes condensed into two sword lights, which actually penetrated into the sword light, and a figure with the power of the soul came out, looking at the middle-aged man in white clothes fluttering in the tip of the knife, and said lightly: "Senior of the Sword King, I am offended." ”

When the words fell, I could only see that although Wei Hong did not move, however, at this time, Wei Hong's mind was all condensed in the tip of the knife, and his mind moved, but he could see that Wei Hong in the tip of the knife was holding a knife of nothingness in his hand, looking at the king of the knife calmly, but the knife was slashed.

With a light knife, Wei Hong didn't use any exercises, and even Wei Hong didn't even use his martial arts, he just slashed with such a light knife, and for some reason, he slashed over like this.

Rumble!

However, the sword flashed out, shrouding the sword king, at this time, it was seen that the sword king suddenly turned around, and his eyes burst out with a powerful sword, which directly dispersed Wei Hong's sword, and at the same time said lightly: "The artistic conception of the knife is the most difficult to comprehend, I once sat quietly for ten years in the land of extreme stops, as if comprehending the artistic conception of ice." ”

As soon as the Sword King's words fell, he could only see that he stretched out two fingers in his right hand, and pointed at the sky with two fingers, but the entire sky seemed to be frozen, and the endless ice intent spread towards him around him.

"This is the real artistic conception, the real artistic conception of the knife. ”

Wei Hong's eyes showed excitement, and he roared loudly in his heart.

The knife is extremely domineering, therefore, the artistic conception of understanding, even if it is the artistic conception of ice, is also extremely domineering, which can be seen from the body method displayed by the Sword King, but at this time, it is to see that the Sword King's two fingers are gently towards Wei Hong's body.

But where the two fingers fell, they could only see from the void, but a knife flashed out, and with the two fingers of the sword king shrouded towards Wei Hong's body, a simple attack broke the void, and what made Wei Hong feel even more horrified was that this knife was extremely cold, and the endless ice intent seemed to completely freeze Wei Hong.

Roar!

Although it was controlled, Wei Hong roared, from this ice artistic conception, he felt the perception of the Sword King, at this time, Wei Hong was completely frozen in ice, and he didn't even have any consciousness, but his heart was roaring silently, roaring silently, his face was hideous and terrifying, and it was clearly visible.

Since ancient times, the artistic conception of ice is the most difficult to comprehend, back then, the Sword King sat quietly for ten years to understand, but Wei Hong in the short term, but comprehended the Sword King's previous perception, I have to say, accounted for a great light, but Wei Hong did not want to copy the Sword King's perception.

He needs to have his own way, and in the future, Wei Hong naturally needs to get out of his own path, and just when Wei Hong was thinking like this, all the frozen ice cubes around him were shattered by Ying Sheng, and at this time, his eyes burst into a strong gaze.

Just when Wei Hong had just recovered his first action, he could see the sword king in front of him, but he moved again, and an invisible aura shrouded Wei Hong in it, and then, he saw the sword king lightly, and when Wei Hong didn't react, he pointed into Wei Hong's eyebrows.

With this, the entire figure of the Sword King suddenly dissipated, but there was an inexplicable smile on his face: "I didn't expect to meet such an interesting kid as you, I hope that one day, we can still meet." ”

When the words fell, Wei Hong's eyes suddenly opened, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, but the tip of the knife in front of him was directly shattered, and compared to the shattering of the tip of the knife, what made Wei Hong feel surprised was the words of the Sword King.

"One day, we'll see each other again. ”

These words made Wei Hong unable to come back to his senses for a long time, and then he said in a lost voice: "The Sword King is still alive!"

"Cut, what's so strange about this, is it necessary?"

Seber looked at Wei Hong's appearance, shook his head slightly, and said with a little disdain.

Since Wei Hong has cultivated, it can be said that he has received a lot of favors from the Sword King, one by one, one by one, Wei Hong seems to have found that there is an invisible line that is holding him, and he thought that the Sword King is no longer alive, but at this time, Wei Hong heard the words of the thoughts left by the Sword King, leaving him with endless doubts.

Seber was still in the Pearl of Hades, despising him, but Wei Hong didn't bother to pay attention to him, but when he was about to think, Wei Hong's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and he sighed secretly: "It's coming quite quickly." “

As soon as Wei Hong's voice fell, he heard the door knock softly, and then a voice quietly sounded: "The Song family is coming to visit!" (to be continued......)