Song Yunge looked inwardly at the emptiness in his mind.

The golden light of the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Rune slowly extinguished, as if a well-fed monster closed its eyes and slept.

It's getting stronger and stronger now, and it doesn't even have to think about it on its own, and as soon as it appears, it will be pulled in.

While he looked inward, his feet did not stop, and he drifted back to Shichang's Mansion.

As soon as he stepped into the Governor's Mansion, he felt that the Governor's Mansion had become empty, and without the two daughters there, the entire Governor's Mansion seemed to have become many times larger at once.

He stood alone at the foot of the steps, feeling cold and desolate.

Footsteps suddenly sounded, and Ji Fu, who was guarding the door, came over to pay respects, and there was a person from the military lord's mansion outside.

Song Yunge waved his hand to bring it in, and then a handsome young man followed Ji Fu in, and hugged his fists from afar: "Song Shichang, the military master has already left the customs and summoned you over." ”

Song Yunge hugged his fists, turned into a shadow and disappeared, and came to the military lord's mansion in the blink of an eye.

The beautiful girl was standing on the steps of the military lord's mansion and waiting, and when she saw him appear, she hurriedly beckoned her hand and walked inside.

Turned around the wall and came to the lotus pond and saw Zhou Lingshu in the small pavilion.

She was dressed in a fiery red robe, her skin was snow-white, her eyes were deep and clear, and her lips were the same color as the red robe.

Song Yunge's gaze couldn't help but move towards her flaming red lips, which needed to be forcibly suppressed.

"Congratulations to the Commander. Song Yunge entered the pavilion and hugged his fists.

He sensed that Zhou Lingshu's aura was limited, and the vitality around him was surging like a huge wave, ready to rush over at any time.

This is the realm of the Sword King.

Zhou Lingshu stretched out his red robe, sat down gently, and was elegant and dignified: "Sit down, you killed that guy?"

As soon as she got out of the customs, she saw the corpse sent up and recognized it as the demon king master who protected Shangguan Yuluo.

She was both happy about the death of this demon king, but also a little unhappy, originally after stepping into the realm of the sword king, she was going to kill this demon king, but she was preempted by Song Yunge.

But this matter was ordered by himself to Song Yunge, so in the final analysis, it can't be said that Song Yunge is bad.

This made her extremely awkward and uncomfortable.

Song Yunge said: "Since you are out of the customs, then we must kill Shangguan Yuluo as soon as possible, otherwise it will ......."

There was a calm look on his face, and there was no pride or joy at killing the demon king, only worry.

"Are you worried that Shangguan Yuluo will kill people again?" Zhou Lingshu's face changed slightly.

Song Yunge nodded: "She can do it!"

Zhou Lingshu frowned and groaned, and said lightly: "Xiao Ling, take me to chase the god shuttle!"

"Yes. The beautiful girl stood in the corner of the pavilion, and floated away with a crisp sound, and soon floated back with a small silver box.

The silver box is only the size of a palm, carved with bizarre symbols, and has several lusters that flow like fish, giving it a sense of brilliance.

Zhou Lingshu opened it gently.

Suddenly, a cold breath came to his face.

This coldness does not act on the body, but directly on the spirit, and it is a coldness that arises from the bones.

Inside the silver box is a silver shuttle the length of a little thumb, which is dull and unpretentious.

It seems to have been aged for a long time, and it has been sufficiently oxidized with the air, resulting in a loss of brilliance.

Zhou Lingshu took it out with his hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

The whiteness of the jade palm made it even more dim.

But its dimness was slowly fading, and silver light poured out from within it, like an oil lamp being lit.

Later, the silver light shone brightly, as if it was shining directly by the sun, and it was not possible to look at it directly.

Zhou Lingshu took out a strand of hair from his arms, black and bright.

The hair suddenly burst into flameless, scorched and scorched, and the ashes slowly drifted into the silver shuttle, swallowed by the silver light.

"Go!" Zhou Lingshu gently sent up.

"Hum......" The silver light broke through the sky and disappeared into the sky as a ray of light.

Song Yunge looked at Zhou Lingshu curiously.

"Let's go. Zhou Lingshu said.

She floated away like a flame, Song Yunge followed closely behind, and the two of them, one in a red robe and one in a red robe, both looked extremely flamboyant.

It was as if two red clouds were rising and clouding, and they left Daluo City in the blink of an eye, headed north, and ran out of a hundred miles in one go.

Song Yunge stood on the top of a mountain, looking down at the surroundings, suddenly his face was gloomy, his eyes burst with coldness, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.

Zhou Lingshu felt something was wrong, and turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Song Yunge pointed in the northwest direction and said slowly: "There is a lot of resentment over there, let's go!"

Zhou Lingshu said: "It's over there, it's Shangguan Yuluo who killed people again!"

Song Yunge nodded.

The speed of the two of them increased suddenly, drawing two red lights in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they swept more than ten miles to a mountain village.

There was no sound in the village, and there were so many trees around, but there was no sound of birds, and the silence was so quiet that it made people's hearts furious.

Song Yunge said coldly: "Shangguan Yuluo, come out!"

His voice was like thunder, exploding in the sky.

Silence all around.

"Woo......" A silver light broke through the air and landed on Zhou Lingshu's hand, and she glanced around coldly.

Since Chasing Shensuo is here, it means that Shangguan Yuluo is here, and the last time he fought, he got a strand of Shangguan Yuluo's hair, and Chasing Shenshuo could find her.

Song Yunge snorted lightly: "Sure enough, I shouldn't spare your life, let me make such a killing, a sin!"

His face was solemn and gloomy.

But not too guilty.

If you are not a savior, you can't save everyone, and if you have done your best, but you still haven't been able to kill, then you are worthy of your heart.

Otherwise, there are so many wicked people in the world, and if you don't kill all the wicked people, isn't it a sin greater than heaven?

"Alas......" Zhou Lingshu sighed lightly.

She was also so guilty, she felt that the last time she should have killed Shangguan Yuluo, she would not let these innocent people die tragically.

"Get out, that man of yours is dead!" Song Yunge said lightly: "He doesn't know what to think, he dares to go to Daluo City!"

Song Yunge continued: "Doesn't he know that Da Luo City can suppress his realm? Hmm, of course he knows, it's just for you, so he wants to take the risk of going in, right? ”

He shook his head: "I only complain that you shouldn't come to Daluo City and kill yourself, since he is dead, can you bear to let him be alone below?"

"Impossible!" In the midst of the coquettish cheers, Shangguan Yuluo appeared on a rooftop, wearing a turquoise Luo shirt, his cheeks were red as drunk, and his eyes were blurred, charming and charming.

Her eyes were blurred, but her gaze was cold, and she stared at Song Yunge: "It is impossible for him to die!"

Song Yunge said coldly: "You should be able to sense it, you understand whether he is dead or not, but you don't want to admit it, it's useless if you don't admit it, he is indeed dead!

He gently pulled out the Shuxue sword and trembled, the sword light rippled, and the buzzing sound was like a dragon's chant: "It's under this sword!"

"Die!" Shangguan Yuluo suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of Song Yunge, and with a "bang", it turned into a cloud of green mist and was about to envelop Song Yunge.

"Whew!" a soft whistle, a little cold star.

"Bang!" The green mist suddenly converged, turned into Shangguan Yuluo, and fell to the ground.

Song Yunge took two steps back, returned the sword to its sheath, and his face was as usual.

Shangguan Yuluo's eyes were staring, and his hatred was cold, but it was slowly extinguished.

Song Yunge no longer looked at her, looked at the silent village, and sighed.

A white light shot out from Zhou Lingshu's hand.

After the white light hit Shangguan Yuluo, it burned with a "bang", turning into raging flames and turning Shangguan Yuluo into ashes.

This is a treasure that she specially asked for from the sect.