"Senior Brother Feng, look. Song Yunge interrupted him and pointed in that direction.

If he continues to talk about it, Feng Jin is going to have a falling out with Mo Fengchao, after all, Mo Fengchao is the sword marquis, and he is a disciple of the previous round.

The woman in Lu Jinchuan's arms had already closed her eyes and passed away suddenly.

"Ah——!" Lu Jinchuan looked up to the sky and roared.

Everyone can hear the grief and indignation contained in the whistling, but there is nothing to be done about sympathy in their hearts.

The rules of the sect are like iron and cannot be violated, especially this is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened, and every time the disposition is exactly the same: death!

No matter how great the merit, no matter how deep the relationship, no matter how strong the martial arts, as long as you do this kind of thing, you will definitely die.

The rules of the six major sects will never allow a disciple to fall in love with a disciple of the Demon Sect, no matter what hardships he has, no exception.

"Alas......" Mo Fengchao shook his head and said, "Why bother, why bother!"

A handsome young man next to him said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Mo, you have to pay attention to what you say, don't make trouble!"

"Senior Brother Hu, what I said is nothing, right?" Mo Fengchao disagreed: "After all, we are the same family, and now even if he violates the rules of the sect, he is still our junior brother!"

"He is now a sinner in our Tianyue Mountain, and he must be killed!" said the handsome young man Hu Yuechi coldly.

He was eyebrow-groomed, heroic, and stood there with his hands in his hands like a jade tree.

"Since he wants to kill, he is also our junior brother!" Mo Fengchao snorted.

"What if he resists?" Hu Yuechi said: "You still want your subordinates to show mercy and let him leave?"

"Well...... , of course killed him. Mo Fengchao said slowly.

Hu Yuechi smiled and stopped talking.

Mo Fengchao was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "Who dares to approach!"

The nine people on the opposite side were approaching Lu Jinchuan.

Mo Fengchao shouted loudly, which immediately provoked the nine young men on the opposite side to glare angrily, but his feet did not stop.

Mo Fengchao broke off and drank: "Block them!"

The crowd rushed forward.

The young people of Yulun Dao also rushed forward, and they suddenly became a group.

"Bang bang......" The Jade Wheel Dao disciples ignored the long sword and let the long sword stab, making a dull sound, as if a hammer had hit them.

They threw punches at the same time.

The disciples of Tianyue Mountain all knew the reality of the Jade Wheel Dao, and knew that they couldn't be hard-connected, so they dodged one after another and took out their swords again.

After the long sword stabbed, the Jade Wheel Dao disciples were unharmed, their bodies were as iron as jade, invulnerable.

This is the terrible thing about the Jade Wheel Dao, if the realm can't be suppressed, then there is nothing to do about them, and you can't hurt them.

And these nine Jade Wheel Dao disciples are all at the Demon Saint level, and there is nothing they can do except for the Sword Marquis.

But these two sword marquis were entangled.

Feng Jin also got into a fight with a Jade Wheel Dao disciple.

Song Yunge's breath was weak, and he came to Lu Jinchuan's side silently, looking down at him.

Lu Jinchuan hugged the woman tightly, his body trembled, and tears rained down.

Snot mixed with tears, and his face was a mess.

Song Yunge sighed: "Senior Brother Lu, you can also cut yourself." ”

Lu Jinchuan looked up at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge said: "Do you want her to go on the road alone, with no one to accompany her, alone below?"

“...... Good. Lu Jinchuan nodded lightly and wiped his snot and tears: "Senior Brother Song, I only ask you for one thing!"

"Say it. Song Yunge said.

Lu Jinchuan said: "I know this matter is difficult, it's hard for you." ”

Song Yunge sighed: "It's to bury you together, right?"

Lu Jinchuan nodded vigorously.

“...... Okay, I promise you. Song Yunge said slowly.

Lu Jinchuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Thank you, Senior Brother Song,...... If you really can't do it, Senior Brother Song, you don't have to force it. ”

"You can't do anything else, but you can still do it. Song Yunge said.

Lu Jinchuan glanced at the two groups of people who were fighting together, and struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He is actually not optimistic about Song Yunge.

This matter seems simple, but in fact, it is extremely difficult, and the people of Yulun Dao and Tianyue Mountain will not agree.

Although he is now very famous, it is said that he has accumulated a lot of money and lived up to the name of the first day, but he may not be able to stop the disciples of the two sects.

But now, he is desperate, and there is no other way but to believe in him.

I can only bet that he can do it, and he can bury himself with Qingluo and walk together under the nine springs.

"Then I went. He looked down at the beautiful face in his arms, his eyes showing love and sadness, but there was a smile of relief on his face.

Blood slowly poured out of the corners of his mouth.

His eyes slowly dimmed, and finally lost his light completely, and his head hung sharply, and he was pressed against his beautiful face, and he died motionless.

Song Yunge sighed, and suddenly roared.

The whistling sound was like thunder.

This is what he groaned with hatred.

Everyone suddenly had their blood and energy, and their vitality couldn't help but scatter, and they couldn't do it anymore, so they hurriedly retreated, forming two groups of people to confront each other again.

Song Yunge's eyes were like lightning, and he slowly swept over them: "They are dead, this matter is over, I have promised to bury them together!"

"Hey!" a young man from Yulundao squinted at him and sneered: "Where did you pop up?"

Song Yunge said slowly: "Song Yunge of Tianyue Mountain!"

"Song Yunge?" The young man had a melon seed face, medium body shape, and looked a little mean: "That Song Yunge who offended Yuntian Palace in Daluo City?"

"It's me. ”

"You're hard enough, you're still alive. The young man smiled and said, "But I'm afraid I'm going to die at our hands today, Yuntian Palace is indeed incompetent enough!"

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Are you against them being buried together?"

The young man said disdainfully: "Our Jade Wheel Dao disciples naturally have a place to bury their bones, how could it fall into your hands!"

Song Yunge pressed the scabbard: "Don't be verbose, your subordinates will see the real chapter!"

"Okay. "The young man stepped forward.

A little cold star flashed around Song Yunge's waist, and the Shuxue Sword seemed to have never moved.

A look of astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes, and then his look of consternation froze, and he slowly fell, "bang" and fell hard, motionless and already out of breath.

"Er dare!" the remaining eight Jade Wheel Dao masters were furious.

The two demon masters rushed directly, but they were blocked by Mo Fengchao and Huang Tianming, and the rest also rushed over, but they were also blocked by Song Yunge.

Although Huang Tianming opposed the burial of the two together, he did not hesitate to stop the two demon marquis and protect Song Yunge.

Song Yunge took a step forward and came to a demon marquis, and the Shuxue sword turned into a cold star.

"Uh......" The Demon Marquis condensed his mind to defend against Song Yunge's sword, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Song Yunge snorted lightly, and flashed to the other demon marquis.

The demon monster shouted, "Withdraw!"

His body accelerated suddenly, turning into a shadow and disappearing, and the remaining six people ran away one after another, with great speed, and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

Song Yunge let go of Shuxue's sword hilt, came to Lu Jinchuan and the woman, stared at the two and sighed, and stretched out his hand to wipe their faces.

He stretched out his hand again, and a lightsaber fell from the sky, slashing the ground lightly, digging a deep pit, and putting the two people who were tightly hugged together into the pit.

"Wait!" Huang Tianming said in a deep voice.

Song Yunge looked up at him.

Huang Tianming said: "You can't let the two of them together!"

Song Yunge frowned.

Mo Fengchao said: "Senior Brother Huang, you are too ruthless, right? You can't be together when you're alive, and you can't be together when you're dead?"

"No, I can't. Huang Tianming shook his head: "Separate them!"