The power of this sword that he realized was amazing, unmatched in the sect, and he lived up to his name as the first genius.

But this sword was far inferior to Song Yunge's swordsmanship, which made her uncomfortable.

Song Yunge looked at the green mist solemnly and turned his head to look at Zhou Lingshu.

Zhou Lingshu said: "What's wrong?"

Song Yunge frowned and said, "Let's take it back." ”

"No!" Zhou Lingshu categorically refused.

Song Yunge said: "I'm afraid she ......"

"It's too dangerous, once we can't control it, let her wreak havoc, I don't know how many people will die!" Zhou Lingshu shook his head.

Shangguan Yu Rusu slaughtered the village and wiped out the village, I don't know how it came out, but it should be right.

Once she entered Daluo City, after she got out of control, Daluo City didn't know how many innocent people were killed, and she, the military master, would never allow it.

Song Yunge said, "What about those elders, let them come!"

"The elders also come to die, as you said. Zhou Lingshu frowned and said, "What's wrong, you've become confused?"

Song Yunge said: "I'm worried that she will call for helpers. ”

"The master of the Demon Gate has always walked alone, and there is no helper for those who come alone. Zhou Lingshu shook his head and said, "No one can trust anyone." ”

"It's not the same. Song Yunge shook his head.

As far as he knows, this is just a rumor, who said that the master of the Demon Gate fought alone, it was just people's speculation.

In fact, there is no lack of unity and cooperation in the Demon Gate.

This Shangguan Yuluo is so beautiful, it is impossible to have no helpers, it is too easy to win people's hearts.

As he was talking, there was a muffled "bang", and a white bead suddenly shot out of the green mist.

Song Yunge flicked his robe, and the beads stopped in mid-air.

Zhou Lingshu looked at it carefully, shook his head, didn't recognize this bead, and was very strange what it was.

Song Yunge's face was gloomy, and with a fierce flick, the sleeves of his robe emitted a violent wind and thunder, which showed the power of this blow.

"Boom!" there was a muffled sound in the sky.

The force of the rage pounced.

Song Yunge and Zhou Lingshu felt like a boat in a huge wave, flying out involuntarily.

They flew straight out a hundred meters, and the fishy breath was surging in their mouths, and they were already injured.

The power of this bead is amazing.

When I looked again, the green mist had disappeared.

"Escaped!" Song Yunge said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

Zhou Lingshu took a deep breath.

She didn't expect this Shangguan Yuluo to be so difficult, no wonder she was still alive after so many years of chasing and killing.

Thanks to Song Yunge's alertness, he brushed it hard, otherwise they would have been seriously injured and even worried about their lives.

Zhou Lingshu said: "I'll come!"

A phoenix flashed in the center of her eyebrows, the size of a finger, lifelike, as if bathed in flames and dancing, shining red.

She pointed her fingers into a sword technique, lightly touched the center of her eyebrows, and a touch of red light condensed onto her fingers.

The red light gradually condensed into a smaller phoenix, only the size of a fingernail, but it was so red that it was clear and clear, the red light flickered with the bright light, flew lightly, and spread its wings in the air.

"Follow it. Zhou Lingshu said.

Song Yunge didn't expect that there would be such a secret technique, and with Zhou Lingshu, the speed was getting faster and faster, and he crossed two peaks north in the blink of an eye.

At the third peak, a phoenix the size of a fingernail suddenly folded and drilled into Zhou Lingshu's eyebrows.

Zhou Lingshu stopped.

Her eyes sparkled, and she said coldly: "Come out!"

Song Yunge stretched out his hand.

A white light descended from the sky, turning into a long sword in the palm of his hand, no different from the Shuxue Sword.

"Giggle...... "Giggles" In the midst of Jiaojiao's laughter, Shangguan Yuluo floated out of the woods and stood on a boulder facing the wind.

Song Yunge pulled Zhou Lingshu and floated, turned around for half a circle, and came to the upper hand, but he was not in a hurry to attack.

The two looked solemn and looked at the middle-aged man beside Shangguan Yuluo.

The middle-aged man has a mediocre appearance, his eyes are blurred, as if he is drunk, and his mind does not belong.

Song Yunge and Zhou Lingshu both felt the huge oppression and the feeling of cold danger, and they couldn't wait to turn around and leave.

"Sword King!" Song Yunge sighed.

Zhou Lingshu nodded lightly.

"Two little guys, do you really think you're going to eat me?" Shangguan Yuluo chuckled and shook his head, "I want to see how you die today, Old Lu!"

"Alas...... , do you really want to kill it?" the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a blurred brilliance, and he sighed slowly.

"Nonsense, keep these two, I won't have a good life in the future!" Shangguan Yuluo said angrily: "It doesn't matter if you are soft-hearted, you will harm my life, see how you live!"

“...... Alas, well. The middle-aged man nodded lazily and said to Song Yunge and Zhou Lingshu: "I'm sorry, you shouldn't chase and kill Yuluo, I can only send you back to the west." ”

"Who are you?" said Song Yunge in a deep voice.

"What ...... me," the middle-aged man said lazily, and the next moment he appeared behind Song Yunge, and his pitch-black palm had already slapped Song Yunge's back.

"Huh!" In the light whistling, the tip of the sword turned into a cold star to meet the inky black palm, making a clear sound of "bang".

"Huh?" the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Yunge's eyes suddenly turned into a trance.

A smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, but the pitch-black palm hit Zhou Lingshu at once.

"Bang!" Zhou Lingshu flew out with a bloody arrow.

Song Yunge's expression was still in a trance, as if he didn't see her seriously injured, and then stabbed Shangguan Yuluo's eyebrows with a fluttering sword.

"Bang!" Shangguan Yuluo was unprepared, there was no way to avoid it, and he directly turned into a cloud of green mist.

"Damn!" the middle-aged man's eyes burst into dazzling light, like two small suns.

His hair was flying, his clothes were hunting, and he instantly pounced on Song Yunge.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" The tip of the sword and the inky black palm kept fighting, making a clear sound.

Fighting with the masters of the Demon Gate, the sound is often swallowed up by the Heavenly Demon Field, and there is no sound, but at this time, the two of them are fighting each other, and the sound is endless.

After Zhou Lingshu landed heavily with a "bang", he directly turned over, took out a spirit pill from his arms and took it down, his jade face was gloomy.

She couldn't bear that she was so weak, she had become a burden, when did she encounter this situation, who had always been the first genius!

She drew her sword from its sheath, and a phoenix slowly emerged above her head, and the air around her became viscous as oil.

In the clear whistle of "......", these viscous oils burned at once.

The surroundings suddenly felt like they were in flames, the heat was scorching, it was difficult to breathe, and I couldn't help but want to escape.

"Hiss——!" The middle-aged man suddenly took a long breath.

This suck was like a whale swallowing, and the surrounding heat was sucked in, and it regained its coolness.

He spat out.

"Woo ......" The heat rushed to his face, even a few points hotter than before, forcing Song Yunge to retreat.

He could swing it back with his sword, but this sword was out and gave the middle-aged man a chance.

The sword was not lightly drawn, and he could only retreat.

"Let's go!" The middle-aged man suddenly jumped to the side of the green mist and was about to leave with the green mist.

"Woo ——!" A red light swept through the sky and went straight to the green mist.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, no longer as lazy and calm as before, and his palms waved together to meet the red light.

Song Yunge had already appeared behind him the next moment, a little cold.

"Huh!" The middle-aged man turned around and palmed, and his right palm was pierced by the tip of the sword, but it blocked the sword momentum.

The left palm was also pierced by Zhou Lingshu's red sword.

Song Yunge's eyes suddenly froze, and the Taiyin Divine Needle activated.

PS: There is one more more, which is considered to make up for one more, and only one more is owed.