Because they knew Feng Jin's relationship with him, the guards didn't stop him.

He walked straight to the hall and saw Feng Jin, who was sitting in the chair of the Taishi in the north, his face was pale and his breath was weak.

Gu Jingyin was standing beside him, frowning and looking at him worriedly, and the two young men were making a report.

Seeing Song Yunge coming in, Feng Jin bowed his head lightly, motioned for himself to find a place to sit down, and continued to stare at the two young men opposite: "Did you really catch up this time?"

"Yes. A young man smiled and said: "He was hit hard by Shi Chang's sword, he has become weaker and weaker, and his speed is getting slower and slower, after all, he can't be hidden, we have surrounded him, and we can kill him immediately!"

"Alas......" Feng Jin breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned back into the chair, and sighed: "It's all my fault!"

The two young men shook their heads: "Shi Chang is kind-hearted, who would have thought that Yang Song would be so heartbroken!"

Song Yunge's face was gloomy and he frowned.

He understood it at once, but there was still an accident, Yang Song was not dead!

"Go ahead, help them, and try to kill Yang Song completely this time!" Feng Jin waved his hand.

"Yes!" the two of them clenched their fists in high spirits, turned and strode away.

Song Yunge sat close and frowned, "Senior brother, Yang Song is not dead?"

Feng Jin showed a look of shame and shook his head lightly: "I originally wanted to leave him a way to live, as long as he was tied, he would intercede with Qinglongwei, but under my bitter persuasion, he finally agreed, but it turned out to be a fraud!"

Song Yunge frowned: "Senior brother, you're not so stupid, it's impossible not to guard him from surrendering, right?"

Gu Jingyin glanced at him.

This is so unkind, it is simply a reprimand.

"I've been on guard. Feng Jin shook his head and sighed: "But who would have thought that he had already cultivated the Nether Blood Claw...... It was too fast, and I was too close to him to prevent it. ”

"Underestimating the enemy. Song Yunge said.

Feng Jin nodded ashamedly: "It's worthy of the Nether Blood Claw!"

Song Yunge said, "How is the injury?"

"It doesn't matter. Feng Jin waved his hand: "I stabbed him in the chest with a sword in anger and seriously injured him, but this kid was ruthless enough to escape, I was too seriously injured, and it was just a drag to chase them together, so I came back first." ”

"If he doesn't come back, he'll die!" Gu Jingyin snorted: "His injuries at that time were too scary, and now he is much better." ”

Song Yunge said: "Being caught by the claws of the Netherworld God is not just something that can be achieved by taking the spirit pill, you have to strip off the flesh of the wound, otherwise it will rot, once it decays, this poison will soon follow the blood to the whole body, and eventually the whole body will rot and die!"

Almost no one knew this, because almost all of the Middle Nether God Claws died directly, and there was no chance of escaping.

Gu Jingyin's color changed when she heard it.

"Uncover!" Song Yunge said.

Gu Jingyin's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly untied Feng Jin's shirt, untied two layers of cloth, and revealed five blood holes above her heart.

It seems to be a blood hole painted with cinnabar, bright red and dazzling.

Song Yunge sighed.

Fortunately, it's just a hard injury, and the power of the underworld hasn't followed, although it looks scary, but it's still saved.

This Yang Song's Nether God Claw is too far away, and it is just getting started, so the power is too weak.

The Nether God Claw of this kind of fire is only a surprise attack, but when it really fights the enemy, the power is barely enough, and it is not a problem.

"All of this is to be stripped away. Song Yunge frowned and thought for a while: "Senior Sister Gu, bring the wine." ”

Gu Jingyin didn't say a word, twisted her waist and left, and quickly took a small purple altar.

Feng Jin's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at her dissatisfied.

Gu Jingyin said: "This is the strongest wine. ”

"It's too bad!" Feng Jin gasped for air, his face full of regret: "Don't use this! This is snow brewing, top wine!"

Gu Jingyin glanced at him, "bang" to open the sealing mud, and poured it on the long sword stretched out by Song Yunge.

"A little less, a little less, not so much, it's all sprinkled on the ground!" Feng Jin hurriedly shouted.

He stared straight at the wine poured down, clear and cold like a clear spring, and the mellow fragrance instantly overflowed the hall.

He had a heart-ripped pained expression.

Song Yunge flipped the blade of the sword, and Gu Jingyin poured snow and brewed it violently, ignoring him.

"Alas——!" Feng Jin was so distressed that his facial features shrunk into a ball.

Song Yunge waved, the clear light flashed a few times, and the fragrance of wine was overflowing.

He crossed the sword again, and Gu Jingyin poured all the remaining wine down, washing away the blood on the sword.

Feng Jin let out a scream at this time, and his chest was bleeding.

The original five blood holes expanded in a circle, and they were stirred by the long sword.

Song Yunge swung his long sword and stabbed it in and stirred it up, but the action was so fast that Feng Jin didn't have time to hurt.

Song Yunge put the mellow long sword into the sheath, looked down at the several pieces of meat on the ground, and nodded: "Fortunately, it didn't rot, only a little bit worse." ”

Feng Jin gave himself a few fingers to seal the blood, Gu Jingyin took out the hemostatic loose and put it on, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

Song Yunge said, "Yun Yan has already gone back, right?"

"Miss Yang is still following, she won't come back. Feng Jin's tone was weak, if he wasn't a master of the Outer Heaven Heaven and his body had been refined by the Nine Heavenly Yuan Qi, this injury would be fatal.

Gu Jingyin shook her head and said, "This girl is still thinking about the old love, and she wants to send Senior Brother Yang on the last journey." ”

Song Yunge's face changed slightly.

"Don't worry, Miss Yang, she is very good, no problem. Feng Jin smiled: "If you care, it's messy." ”

Gu Jingyin smiled.

She is very happy to see Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan as a pair, Song Yunge's appearance, life and martial arts are all excellent choices, and she knows the roots.

If the two can become a couple, it is kissing and kissing.

Song Yunge didn't have the heart to laugh, and touched his sword eyebrows: "Then I'll take a look." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.

The two people who had reported earlier rushed in and said in a deep voice, "What's the length!"

"Didn't kill Yang Song?" Feng Jin frowned and said, "Why are you so panicked!"

The two gritted their teeth and said hatefully: "Shi Chang, that Yang Song escaped!"

Feng Jin stood up "Teng".

He was still weak, and he got up too violently, and he staggered and was about to fall.

Gu Jingyin stepped forward to support him, frowned, and said, "How can this be?"

"His Nether Blood Claw suddenly advanced into one layer, and its power increased greatly, and he killed one person in a hurry, and then another guy rushed in and killed another person when he rescued Yang Song!" the two gritted their teeth in grief.

"Ah——!" Feng Jin roared angrily: "Yang-Song——!"

"Who died?" Song Yunge said in a deep voice.

He had a vague bad premonition.

"This ......" a young man looked at him with a hesitant expression.

Song Yunge's face became heavier and heavier, and he said slowly: "Is it Yang Yunyan?"

“...... Be. The young man nodded with difficulty.

He felt that Song Yunge's body exuded an astonishing momentum, like substance, and he couldn't breathe.

The red robe slowly puffed up, the hunt swayed, and Song Yunge, who had a gloomy face, stood in the wind.

"How could it be Senior Sister Yang!" Gu Jingyin couldn't believe it.

Song Yunge said in a deep voice: "Take me over!"

"Yes, yes, go quickly, maybe you can save it!" Gu Jingyin thought of the last time Song Yunge saved Feng Jin.

It's already dead, and it can be saved.

"Let's go, I'll go too!" Feng Jin shouted.

Gu Jingyin no longer blocked it, something so big happened, he couldn't be absent.

The two led the way in front, with Song Yunge and Feng Jin and Gu Jingyin following behind.

Song Yunge's face was as iron, and he was silent.

Feng Jin and Gu Jingyin didn't speak, and Song Yunge at this time still didn't mess with him.