He appeared on a mountain peak outside Yueyun City, sitting on a stone on the peak, looking at Yueyun City from afar.

At this time, the Demon Eye had already entered the top of Yueyun City, without causing a trace of fluctuation, and could see the entire Yueyun City clearly.

Even the Pure Mind Pagoda can be seen clearly.

The Pure Mind Pagoda couldn't stop his gaze now, as if as his realm increased, his Radiant Divine Eyes also increased.

It may also be due to the strength of my spirit.

The constant slashing of masters, directly pulling in their souls and turning them into their own spiritual power, so that the spirit continues to increase.

With the help of the power of the Demon Eye, he looked at the masters in Yueyun City one by one, and finally he shook his head, he still had to pass the Qi Hope Technique.

Thinking of this, he floated down the mountain, turned into an ordinary heavenly ghost, and leisurely entered Yueyun City.

He quickly walked around the City Lord's Mansion and quietly fell into the City Lord's Mansion, without alarming others with the help of the Heaven Covering and Escape Technique.

The security of the City Lord's Mansion was not strict, but rather lax.

Yueyun City was able to block the masters of Middle-earth, which made the entire Yueyun City very relaxed and vigilant.

What's more, they haven't taken the masters of Middle-earth seriously.

Song Yunge came to the outside of the hall quietly, and then stood directly outside the hall, the old god was there.

The eight middle-aged men in the hall didn't notice anything unusual, thinking that he was the guard in the mansion, and continued to talk to themselves.

"According to me, directly dispatch the Taisu Divine Soldier to kill this Song Yunge, why bother with this effort, it is a blame and a sneak attack, it is too unpleasant!" A round-faced middle-aged man pouted dissatisfiedly: "No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, it's not worth spending so much effort!"

"Senior Brother Zu, you still have to be careful. The other square-faced middle-aged man shook his head: "This Song Yunge is very evil, and it is not appropriate to face each other." ”

"No matter how powerful he is, he is just a master of Middle-earth, killing him is like slaughtering a chicken!" The round-faced middle-aged man smiled and said, "Otherwise, leave it to my apprentice and let him practice his hands." ”

"You're no match for him. ”

"Not now, maybe in the future, he is in retreat, he has to practice the Taiyin Divine Transformation, once he is practiced, hehe, he will be able to step into the Divine Knowledge!"

"Then you have to practice it. ”

"It's really good to step into Shenzhi at a young age, and your disciple is indeed amazingly lucky, and he has many adventures. ”

"Who says it's not!" The round-faced middle-aged man smiled proudly: "I wasn't optimistic about this kid at all, but I never expected that as soon as he came to my door, it was like a different person, and he jumped up, but in just five years, he has come to this point, and it is really ......"

"A wizard of wizards. ”

"He came to kill Song Yunge, and he used a knife to kill chickens!"

"Hehe......" The round-faced middle-aged man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This Song Yunge can't be underestimated, he still has some ability, otherwise he would have been killed by Yuntian Palace!"

"This Yuntian Palace is incompetent!"

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and left.

In that case, you're welcome.

He walked out slowly, out of Yueyun City, to the peak, and sat on the stone at the top of the mountain.

This stone is located in front of a boulder at the top of the mountain, and sitting here happens to be able to lean against the boulder behind him, and he happens to see Yueyun City.

He sat there, activated the Eye again, and shot out the throwing knife in his hand.

The eight people who were laughing in the hall didn't know that the danger was approaching, and a flying knife "sneered" through the round-faced middle-aged.

He still stroked his beard and smiled proudly, and accepted everyone's admiration, envy and jealousy for his disciples.

A bloody arrow suddenly shot from his eyebrows, and then froze as if it had turned into a statue.

The faces of the remaining people changed drastically.

"Who?!" they suddenly shrunk and shifted.

"Huh!" another light roar, and another middle-aged man burst out with a bloody arrow from the center of his eyebrows.

"Who the hell is it?!" the remaining six were furious.

They flickered, not letting themselves be in place, not letting the knives shoot at them.

"Sky Sword!" someone hissed.

"Impossible!"

"What the hell is it from the Imperial Sky Palace?!"

"Whew!"

Two more middle-aged men stopped where they were.

"Run!" The remaining two smashed through the window and shot at one place, but the throwing knife caught up with the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, the entire City Lord's Mansion was in chaos, and an old man with white eyebrows came to the hall surrounded by everyone, and saw the death of eight people, his face was extremely gloomy.

"City Lord, this is a flying knife!"

"Imperial Palace!"

"It can't be the Imperial Sky Palace, right?" a handsome young man frowned and said, "The Imperial Sky Hall has no grudges with the Yin Yang Valley, so it won't be so poisonous...... Moreover, even if the masters of the Imperial Sky Hall are dispatched, they may not be able to do this. ”

"......" the crowd was silent.

They all knew these eight middle-aged people, they were all elders of the Yin Yang Valley, and their cultivation was profound, and even though the Imperial Sky Hall was strong, it was impossible to kill them in one fell swoop.

But they just died here without any resistance, looking at them sitting motionless, or standing motionless, everyone was inexplicably chilled in their hearts.

"Which master is it?" an old man murmured.

"It can't be that Song Yunge, right?" the handsome young man said slowly: "Master, they are here to assassinate Song Yunge, right?"

"Hmm. The old man with a white beard nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Yin Yang Valley is ruthless this time, dispatching eight elders, and a netherworld team, there is no doubt that Song Yunge will be killed, I am afraid that he has already been killed at this time." ”

"What if you don't kill Song Yunge, but are retaliated by Song Yunge?" the handsome young man frowned and said, "Could it be Song Yunge's revenge?"

"Song Yunge has such a ability?"

"Otherwise, it's the top master of Tianyue Mountain?"

"As far as I know, Tianyue Mountain doesn't have such a master, so it's impossible to kill all these elders without knowing it. ”

"Who the hell is that?"

"The ...... of the Imperial Palace"

There was a lot of talking.

"That's it, don't make a noise about this matter!" The old man with a white beard waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Quietly talk to Yin Yang Valley." ”

"Yes. Everyone nodded.

This matter is so shocking that once it is said, I am afraid it will cause panic.

"Master, do you want to search the city?" the handsome young man said in a low voice.

When everyone thought of the situation in Yueyun City, they all felt heavy.

At this moment, they remembered that only the foreign masters who could enter Cloud City were the foreign masters, and the one who killed the Yin Yang Valley must be the foreign masters, if it was really Song Yunge, he wouldn't be able to sneak in at all!

“...... Forget it, I can't find it. The old man with a white beard groaned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Hanchen, you go and bring my Sky Chasing Mirror." ”

"Yes. The handsome young man agreed, and floated away, quickly taking a quaint and old bronze mirror.

This bronze mirror has a huge face, and the yellow Chengcheng seems to be made of brass, which looks inconspicuous.

The old man took it in his hand, bit his index finger and dripped blood, and then drew a symbol on it with blood, drawing quickly at first, and then getting slower and slower and more difficult in the last few strokes.

By the time he finished drawing, his face was as pale as paper, and he let out a heavy wheezing breath, like a great battle.

After he finished his last stroke, the yellow mirror suddenly lit up and became flawless.