Song Yunge looked carefully again.

This peak is full of life, the grass and trees are green, the woods are lush, and even the trees are old and clumsy, and they have experienced the vicissitudes of time.

It is impossible to see that this is a new mountain.

"Don't believe it?" Meng Yufang sneered.

Song Yunge said: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." ”

"This peak is the White Jade Babel Tower, if it was so easy to find, I wouldn't have spent so much time!" Meng Yufang snorted: "Can you go in? If you can't get in, then you're useless." ”

Song Yunge said: "Miss Meng, if I can let you in, I will be useless, and I will be killed by you." ”

"If I can go in, maybe I'll be in a good mood and I'll spare you. ”

"Haha......"

"No matter how hard it is, don't blame me for being hot, go directly to kill your little lover!" Meng Yufang said coldly: "I will do what I say!"

Song Yunge sighed: "Okay, I can only give it a try!"

He felt that it was most likely that Wu Youxue would open the White Jade Babel Tower, and it was almost impossible for the two of them to cultivate the Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Technique.

"That's it, Miss Meng, you hit me hard like you did last time, see if I can get in. ”

"That's what I mean!"

The two of them floated to the top of the mountain.

Meng Yufang pressed a palm on his chest, instantly extracting blood qi.

He felt his blood leak out like a flood bursting the embankment.

This time he didn't resist, feeling the changes carefully, trying to find a hint of inspiration from it, to see what was going on with her mother's formula.

After a moment, he was too weak to lift his fingers and whispered, "It's okay!"

"Bang!" Meng Yufang spit out his palm, he flew out a foot high and landed heavily, and the ground seemed to tremble.

But other than that, nothing has changed.

Song Yunge frowned and looked around, feeling the ground, this peak seemed to be a real peak, and there was nothing else.

He looked up at Meng Yufang and said with difficulty: "Miss Meng, are you playing with me?"

Meng Yufang chuckled.

The smile is like a flower, which makes people dizzy.

Song Yunge frowned and looked at her: "Miss Meng, is this the White Jade Babel Tower?!"

"Yes!" Meng Yufang said lightly.

Her demeanor was ambiguous, making Song Yunge unpredictable.

Song Yunge sighed: "Then the previous method can't be used a second time." ”

"Then think about what else you can do. Meng Yufang said: "Otherwise, you are really going to die!"

She spread out her jade hand, and then clenched it: "It's easy to kill you now!"

Song Yunge's thinking took a turn for the worse.

If this is really the White Jade Babel Tower, then I should have a trace of feeling, why not?

Meng Yufang was able to find the White Jade Babel Tower, was it because the Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Technique? Because she practiced the Mother Technique, and she practiced the Child Technique, she couldn't sense the White Jade Babel Tower?

Or is it not because of the Blood Demon Devouring Technique?

After a little thought, he quickly vetoed the Blood Demon Heaven Devouring Technique and sensed the White Jade Babel Tower, if this was the case, the White Jade Babel Tower would probably have been destroyed long ago.

"Bang!" Meng Yufang slapped him away with another palm, spewing out a long bloody arrow, like a rainbow across the sky.

Song Yunge's internal organs rolled, and he fell to the ground in pain, and his face suddenly became as pale as paper.

"Still not good?" Meng Yufang frowned, and knocked Song Yunge away with another palm.

Song Yunge spurted blood in the air, fell to the ground heavily, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and his internal organs seemed to fall out of his body.

Every inch of the bones seemed to be shattered, and the muscles in his face were squeezed together and shrunk into a ball in pain.

"It's really ugly!" Meng Yufang shook her head and slapped her hand again.

The current Song Yunge is weak and abnormal, and he takes what he wants.

The Demon Eye and the Thunder Moon Divine Sword were about to move in the air, and they couldn't help it, so they really had to fight.

It seems that if she can't open the White Jade Babel Tower, she will be beaten to death by her, and the Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Recipe will be restrained by her mother's recipe, and the power of resurrection will be sealed.

"I don't believe it!" Meng Yufang snorted and slapped Song Yunge with another palm.

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

......

Blood arrows spewed out one after another, and then fell heavily to the ground, Song Yunge felt that he had reached his limit, extremely weak.

There may only be one breath left.

"Huh!?" he was surprised.

A black hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and he involuntarily fell down, just like the original situation.

This time, Meng Yufang had already taken precautions, turned into a red shadow and grabbed him, and fell with him.

Song Yunge felt that he had fallen into darkness again, just as before, so he closed his eyes and enjoyed it lazily.

The strange power slowly burrowed into his body, restoring his weakness.

He didn't know the passage of time, but little by little he recovered, and his eyes gradually saw clearly, and he saw the outline of the White Jade Babel Tower, and saw the statues on the body of the tower.

He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized that the statues on these towers were not the same as the ones he had seen before.

His eyes widened.

This is too unexpected, isn't there just a white jade tower in the world?!

He looked up and saw Meng Yufang floating in the air, like a red cloud, and raised his voice, "Miss Meng?"

Meng Yufang said coldly: "Shut up!"

The tower was tall, but the interior was empty, and the sound echoed endlessly, and Song Yunge's shouts were like thunder.

Song Yunge smiled: "How do you feel?"

"Very good. Meng Yufang snorted: "Shut up!"

She stared intently at the statue on the tower, one painting after another, but it was the same person, a man in a wide robe.

This man is mediocre in appearance, tall and slender, with slender palms, and is a good hand with a sword.

He made one action after another, and the movements were very simple, and he couldn't see anything strange.

Song Yunge secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This time it's finally a man, not a woman.

That means that this is a man's exercise, not a woman's.

He came to Meng Yufang's side lightly and said with a chuckle: "Miss Meng, this is the mental method I should practice, and it is useless for you to practice." ”

Meng Yufang turned her head and glanced at him, the cold light in her eyes was like substance, this was an incomparably clear killing intent.

Song Yunge knew that this time she was going to kill herself completely.

"Alas......" Song Yunge sighed: "Miss Meng no longer thinks about my proposal at the beginning, and doesn't start again?"

"Shut up!" Meng Yufang stared at the statue on the body of the tower, not looking at him.

Song Yunge said: "Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

If you have to kill yourself, you don't have to show mercy.

Meng Yufang chuckled and shook her head.

He had been beaten half to death by himself, and his mouth was still so hard and his breath was so loud, it was ridiculous.

As soon as this thought came to her, she felt a pain in her back, and then the darkness surged in front of her, like a tidal wave that wanted to swallow her.

She gritted her teeth to stay awake and turned her head to look.

Song Yunge was looking at her with a smile.

"You ——!" Meng Yufang didn't expect Song Yunge to dare to take the initiative to provoke herself, instead of waiting for her to be merciful.

Song Yunge smiled: "Then we will meet again!"

His body flashed in front of Meng Yufang like a ghost, and slapped it with a palm again, Meng Yufang wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't avoid it.

She found that her strength seemed to be drained, and she was empty and unable to exert her strength.