The Ten Thousand Soul Refining Runes remained motionless, as if they had no interest in the floating souls, which made Song Yunge breathe a sigh of relief.

He hesitated and struggled in his heart, whether to swallow this soul and obtain the true inheritance of the Baoding Dao.

In the end, he refused the temptation and ignored the spirit.

A white light drilled back into Zhou Lingshuluo's sleeve.

Song Yunge looked over curiously.

Zhou Lingshu stretched out his jade hand, revealing a small sword.

The small sword was as long as her jade palm, one finger wide, trembling slightly, shining with clear light, like a thin clear spring.

"This is the Phoenix Excalibur. Zhou Lingshu said: "I haven't seen it, have you?"

She looked a little proud.

Song Yunge said: "Although this sword is good, it is too short, it must not be something in hand,...... Is it a flying sword?"

"Exactly. Zhou Lingshu bowed his head lightly: "When you reach the realm of the sword god, this sword can be combined with the divine sense and manipulate as you wish." ”

"It's actually a flying sword ......," Song Yunge shook his head.

It's also too extravagant.

Flying swords are not ordinary swords, they are rare in the world, and they are often inherited by sword gods in the past dynasties.

If the sect has never produced a sword god, it is impossible to have a flying sword.

And the origin of the flying sword is not mysterious, it is the sword god refining the sword with the gods, slowly tempering it bit by bit, and spending decades.

If he becomes a sword god and does not have a flying sword, he can refine the snow sword with a god.

Little by little, the more you refine, the smaller it gets, and the more you refine, the more refined it becomes.

In the process of refining with the gods, the sword will undergo strange changes, and it can be merged with the gods, and finally the gods and the sword will become one, like the arms and fingers.

It takes decades of hard work.

And if there is a flying sword, it only takes a year and a half to unite the god and the sword, and then turn it into your own flying sword and manipulate it as you wish.

This will save decades of hard work, and it is the decades of hard work of the sword god, which shows its preciousness.

"Lord, this sword will be your flying sword in the future?"

"Yes. ”

"You Phoenix Cliff are so generous?"

"It's the same with your Tianyue Mountain, as long as you can become a sword god, there will be a flying sword to send you. ”

"Sword God ......" Song Yunge shook his head.

Although he has already stepped into the Sword King level, and then to the Sword Emperor and then to the Sword God, according to his entry speed, it seems that he will be able to arrive soon.

It's not that easy.

It was because he had obtained the soul of the Sword God, so it was easy to break through these realms, and since the realm barrier could not stop him.

But he could imagine that the last step of the Sword God would never be so easy, and it would take a long time to sharpen it.

And this Zhou Lingshu in front of her is not, she is a real genius of Tianzhong, and if she has practiced to this point with her qualifications, she may be able to reach the Sword God faster than herself.

When the two entered the village, they only saw piles of white bones, no human figures, and they had obviously been devoured by Shangguan Yuluo.

"It's really ......," Zhou Lingshu's face was heavy.

She still couldn't suppress her guilt, if she had killed Shangguan Yuluo last time, she wouldn't have killed these people.

These people are the result of their own incompetence.

If you pay more attention to it, you have prepared the Phoenix Divine Sword early, and you have already destroyed Shangguan Yuluo last time.

Everything is because he is too proud and underestimates Shangguan Yuluo, and it is also because he failed to figure out the details of Shangguan Yuluo.

Only now do I know how terrible and hateful Baoding Dao is.

The two were silent for a moment, and finally Piao Piao left and returned to Daluo City.

Song Yunge returned to the empty Shichang Mansion.

He felt bored, but he didn't leave, so he practiced his sword in the back garden and practiced that style of Dayan Sword Technique.

The key to the Da Yan sword trick is an inexplicable artistic conception, the world is in the palm of his hand, and everything is in his own control.

With this kind of comfortable state of mind, coupled with subtle and mysterious swordsmanship, the combination of the two can be invincible.

The Great Yan Sword Technique is similar to the Derivation Technique, which can find the opponent's flaws and attack.

This not only requires swordsmanship, but also brain power, and if you don't have enough spirit and brain power, you will fall into this realm and can't go beyond it.

When he was practicing his sword, Zhuo Xiaowan came in without a breath, dressed in white like snow, and his whole body was as white as jade.

She drew her sword and stabbed it.

Song Yunge's sword stabbed at the trend.

The Shuxue Sword was like a silver snake, lightly wrapping around Zhuo Xiaowan's wrist, and then stopped and retreated.

One advance and one retreat are agile and fast.

Zhuo Xiaowan lowered her head and looked at her wrist, shook her head and said, "Senior brother is good at swordsmanship, this is the Dayan Sword Technique?"

Song Yunge looked her up and down.

Zhuo Xiaowan's cold face bloomed with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

"How could this be?" Song Yunge couldn't hide his surprise: "It was ...... to step into the realm of the Sword Marquis overnight."

This is even more incredible than when he stepped into the realm of the Sword King.

"Senior brother, you broke through the realm barrier and stepped into the Sword King, what's so great about me?" Zhuo Xiaowan said lightly.

She felt that compared to her own entry, Song Yunge was truly incredible.

It seems that so far, there has only been one case of breaking the realm barrier, and that is Song Yunge, which is the first case in tens of thousands of years.

Although it is wonderful to have an epiphany and enter the Sword Marquis, it is not worth mentioning compared to Song Yunge's entry.

There are many amazing and brilliant people like themselves in the past dynasties, but there is no one like Song Yunge.

"Senior sister is here, but is there something wrong?"

"One of our brothers was killed. Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and said, "I can't find the murderer, I need you to go and see it, senior brother." ”

Song Yunge's face turned gloomy: "Go and see." ”

He had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

Isn't it the revenge of the Cave Immortal Dao?

The two of them left Shichang's mansion and came to a restaurant.

At this time, the inside and outside of the restaurant were already full of people, and the security in Daluo City was very good, and there were few such things, and everyone was elated.

Where Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan passed, the crowd was forced to separate a road, as if walking in the river with a bead of water in their hands.

Everyone was pushed by the invisible force, and they couldn't help themselves, their stomachs kept scolding, but their mouths were firmly closed.

This kind of power is by no means an ordinary master, and you have to be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth.

Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan went to the restaurant and saw Mei Rui leading people to surround a place.

Seeing Song Yunge, Mei Rui hugged his fists and said solemnly: "Brother Song." ”

"Brother Mei. Song Yunge hugged his fist, couldn't say hello, his feet didn't stop, and he nodded at a few Vermilion Bird Guards.

Suzaku Wei stepped back, revealing a young man lying prone on the floor.

The young man's face was bruised on the side, stained with a pile of white foam that had been spit out, and the floor had been turned charred black by the white foam.

"It's Senior Brother Zhu. Song Yunge frowned.

Zhu Suchen, a disciple of Tianyue Mountain in the same period as Feng Jin, was already in the sword master realm, and his qualifications were better than Feng Jin's.

As far as he knew, this Senior Brother Zhu Suchen was usually extremely low-key and inconspicuous.

"Senior brother, have you found the murderer?" Zhuo Xiaowan said in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Zhu!" In a muffled voice, the crowd surged again, and then three young people squeezed in and strode upstairs.

When they came upstairs, they saw Zhu Suchen who had fallen to the ground, and their faces were suddenly gloomy and sad.

The three of them knelt on the ground, showing sadness, gritted their teeth, and looked up at Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan: "Senior Brother Song, Senior Sister Zhuo, we must avenge Senior Brother Zhu!"

Song Yunge hugged his fists: "This is natural,...... Senior Brother Meng, do you know that I can see the resentment?"

"Yes. The round-faced young man at the head nodded: "But you see resentment?"

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhu was not killed, he committed suicide. ”