The breeze whistling through the treetops made the woods exceptionally peaceful.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a black shadow flew out of the window of the pine house, but after it landed, it was a skeleton.

Feng Jin's face changed slightly.

This skeleton was dressed in a yellow robe, similar to the clothes of the previous youth, could it be that the demon was dead?

The bones were dull and dull, and the flesh and blood were dry, apparently caused by demonic skills.

Isn't that guy a master of the Demon Gate? Why did he also fall into the magic skill? Could it be that he went mad?

Song Yunge's voice sounded in his ears: "It's the one he pretended." ”

Feng Jin suddenly understood, his face was gloomy, and his murderous intent was boiling.

It was the devil who devoured the flesh and blood of the pretending person, and he was so unscrupulous in performing his magic skills, which was intolerable!

"It's now!" Song Yunge snorted in a low voice.

He saw the yellow-robed young man through the open window, and saw the four auras of red, blue, green, blue, and black around him flickering violently, obviously his qi and blood were unstable, and it was the best moment to make a move.

Feng Jin flew out silently like a bat.

He was in the air, the skin at the center of his eyebrows instantly became transparent, as if it had disappeared, and deep in his eyebrows stood a small sword the length of a little thumb, slowly spinning, shining like a diamond.

When he was about to reach the window, his figure suddenly rose and shrunk again, which had already triggered the secret technique of Tianyue Mountain.

As soon as the Heavenly Trick was urged, he could transcend the power of the Heaven and the Outer Heaven, and he would immediately become a half-step Sword Venerable.

This transcendent technique can cross the artistic conception and forcibly hook the power of the outer heavens beyond one's own order, which can be described as extremely strong, although it has to pay a great price.

This is the essence of Tianyue Mountain.

Like a wisp of light smoke into the window, the long sword came out of its sheath silently, clear as a pool of autumn water, and swept towards the yellow-robed young man on the couch.

The young man in the yellow robe was sitting on his knees on the couch, and suddenly his eyes opened, and he did not dodge or dodge in the face of the incoming sword, and his left hand flicked his fingers in his sleeve.

Song Yunge suddenly shouted: "One foot left!"

Feng Jin was like a lotus flower swinging in the water, and he moved a foot to the left to avoid a wisp of black silk, and the sword light was already close to the neck of the yellow-robed young man.

The yellow-robed young man sat steadily, smiled, and raised his right palm to meet the tip of the sword.

"Whew!" the tip of the sword passed through the back of his hand.

Feng Jin wanted to turn over the sword and cut horizontally, but was stuck by the hand bone.

This young man's bones were extremely hard, and he could resist the sword that was sharpened like clay, and Feng Jin felt that the long sword was like being cast into iron and stone, and he couldn't pull it.

A huge suction force instantly came from the sword, causing his blood and qi to shake and want to leave his body, and the majestic power from outside the sky also left his body.

"Demon Skill!" Feng Jin spat out two words viciously.

The six major sects have a deep blood feud with the Demon Gate, and the accumulation of generation after generation has reached the point where they are not in harmony.

Song Yunge stood on the treetops, his face solemn.

A gust of wind blew, and his gray robe was lightly blowing, still showing free and easy.

His eyes were clear, and he saw that the four auras that enveloped the yellow-robed young man suddenly rose, and suddenly overwhelmed Feng Jin.

He suddenly knew that something was wrong, and flew up.

This guy is really weird!

The yellow-robed young man stopped the long sword with his right palm, and his left hand suddenly stepped forward, strange and fast.

Feng Jin was busy moving sideways, and he could avoid it.

The strong suction force on the sword made him in a dilemma, and it was easy to let go and abandon the sword, but without the sword, how could the sword technique be used? If he didn't let go, he could hardly withstand the shock of blood qi.

As soon as he avoided his left palm, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, this left arm suddenly grew a little, and the left palm that was originally exhausted went forward, and he couldn't avoid it.

Song Yunge was still in the air, and when he saw that his left arm was lengthened, the five-petal nail of his left hand suddenly swelled, turning into a blood-red sharp cone, which instantly penetrated Feng Jin's chest, and when he poked out of Feng Jin's back, the blood-red light of the nails was extremely dazzling.

"Nether Blood Claw!" Feng Jin roared: "Heavenly Charm!"

His blood instantly coagulated, and the infinite cold qi froze him at once, freezing the circulation of vitality.

He felt that his vitality was passing rapidly, his eyes were gradually darkening, and he was annoyed in his heart, he should listen to Yun Ge and find a few sword masters to help!

This demon actually practiced the martial arts of the Exotic Heavenly Charm!

Song Yunge's long sword swung out a clear light, and the snow-white pill that had been holding in his left hand gently popped out.

When the Snow White Pill shot into Feng Jin's mouth, his long sword also pierced the center of the eyebrows of the yellow-robed young man, and the Tianyue Nine Swords Third Type Immortal pointed the way.

The majestic force descended from the sky, infused the body and introduced into the sword, making it clear and fast.

Every time he used it, he secretly sighed that the power of the Tianyue Nine Swords was amazing, and the Tianyue Nine Swords were still like this, not to mention the higher-level swordsmanship.

"Yun Ge, go quickly!" Feng Jin roared angrily and hit the yellow-robed young man with his head, wanting to give Song Yunge a chance to escape.

The yellow-robed young man sneered, his left hand shook Feng Jin, and his right hand swung out with a long sword, and his five fingers swallowed red rays.

"Ding ......" Song Yunge's long sword suddenly shot out of his hand, intersecting with his right claw and making a clear sound.

Song Yunge suddenly flew upside down, and after catching Feng Jin in the air, he accelerated again, and instantly shot out of the window and into the pine forest.

"Want to run?!"

The yellow-robed young man sneered, his right hand shook, and the long sword inserted in his palm shot backwards into the wall and disappeared, and his left hand pressed the bed, like a goshawk sweeping out of the window.

Feng Jin lay on Song Yunge's back, choking on blood in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I know that you have the Life Creation Pill!"

The Life Creation Pill melts into the mouth, instantly driving away the cold of the body, the vitality will no longer disappear, and the life will be temporarily saved.

"I gave it to them before, can you still eat it now?" Song Yunge glanced back and snorted: "Don't do this in the future, you will only kill yourself!"

"Alas......" Feng Jin sighed and shook his head.

He didn't want to be a good man, but he couldn't help it, and if he didn't do that, he would feel uncomfortable, and he wouldn't be able to pass his own level.

In the end, you can only succumb to instinct and help.

Song Yunge turned his head and glanced at the yellow-robed young man again, he was getting closer and closer, and he could see the cruel smile on his face, the cat-and-mouse smile.

He looked up at the blue sky.

With a clear sky and a bright sun, it's a rare good day, surrounded by lush pine trees and a faint scent of pine resin.

A strong unwillingness to come to my heart, I was reincarnated to live a vigorous life, I have extraordinary spiritual strength, I have superhuman intelligence, and I am destined to stand on the top of the world and look down on all living beings, not to die for such a nest!

But I'm going to die here!

I still have too many regrets, and I haven't waited for that turning point of fate, but I want to die!

I just don't know if I will be reincarnated and experience the next life after I die.

Thinking of this, he suddenly fell silent.

Yes, death is just the beginning of the next life, what do you have to worry about in this life?

It doesn't seem to be, I've been focusing on cultivation, I'm indifferent, mundane things are unhindered, and I seem to be able to walk safely.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt light.

Looking at it again, the world has changed, it is still the same world, but it is like a different world.

Under this ordeal and tempering, the soul let go of life and death, crystal clear, spiritual power suddenly increased, and the comprehension of heaven and earth also changed.

He urged the Heavenly Trick, his body expanded and shrunk, and then threw another Crimson Pill into his mouth.

Feng Jin saw it clearly, and said in a low voice, "You...... You don't want to die!"

Use the Heavenly Trick first, and then take the Blood Burning Pill, and after half an hour, you will definitely die, and you can't save the Life and Creation Pill!

The Blood Burning Pill is the most explosive poison, burning all the life force into power, although it cannot transcend the realm, it is like a tiger with wings when it cooperates with the Heavenly Technique.

If Song Yunge is only a half-step sword master when he uses the Burning Blood Pill, he will completely become a sword master with the same strength.

He was heartbroken: "You...... You ......"

Song Yunge turned his head to look behind him, and said casually: "Either the two of us die together, or I die alone." ”

Since death is inevitable, why not fight?

After taking the Blood Burning Pill, you will definitely die, and even if you have another Life Creation Pill, you can't save yourself.

He found that he was extremely calm at the moment, and the anger and unwillingness and torment that he had been suffering from entering Tianyue Mountain disappeared at once, and he was only relaxed, peaceful and peaceful.

From then on, I don't have to climb hard, I don't have to work hard, and I finally get a great liberation.

Feng Jin said: "Leave me behind, you can escape by yourself!"

Song Yunge smiled: "Why do you want to say this, senior brother, here!"

It's impossible to escape, since you will definitely die, then pull this demon lord back!

Feng Jin turned his head and glared at the yellow-robed young man who was fluttering over, his eyes vicious.

He roared wildly in his heart and swore that it was this demon who harmed Yun Ge, if he didn't kill this demon, he swore not to be a man!

The yellow-robed young man licked his lips, and his cruel smile became even stronger.

He likes to see such vicious and unwilling eyes the most, which gives him a sense of pleasure and excitement that dominates everything.

He approached with ease.

He didn't see Song Yunge's appearance with his back to him.

Song Yunge's small sword in the center of his eyebrows spun into a sword shadow at high speed, and his right arm was already covered with blood lines in his sleeve, like a red rope wrapped around white jade, and like a white porcelain piece cracked.

A short sword is held upside down, clinging to the arm.

This is the secret technique of Tianyue Mountain, the blood pattern sword, which can stack the power one at a time and condense it into one sword.

After this sword is used, not only the meridians but also the bones of the arm will be shattered.

Others don't know that he has always carried two swords, one long and one short, and this short sword has been attached to his arm and is sucked by internal force, and this is the first time he has used it.

When the yellow-robed young man was three feet away, he accelerated sharply, drawing an afterimage, and the first afterimage was pasted on the two people.

"Snort!" Song Yunge turned around and stabbed, and the white light flashed and roared.

The yellow-robed young man didn't even have time to think, and the short sword had already pierced into the center of his eyebrows.

His eyes widened in astonishment, and he opened his mouth to speak, but his eyes instantly dimmed, and he died of anger.

His mouth was still wide open, and his eyes were wide open.

"Poh!" Song Yunge's right arm exploded into a blood mist, and he couldn't hold the short sword anymore.

The long sword was inserted in the center of the yellow-robed young man's eyebrows, and he stood upright and did not fall, as if he was dead.

Song Yunge's right arm turned into a forest of white bones, and there was no flesh and blood on it, like white jade.

He ignored his right arm and looked at the yellow-robed youth, feeling the despair and unwillingness of the yellow-robed youth.

Will I have such a day? Will I also be killed by a guy whose martial arts are far inferior to my own?

So be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, once you do it, like a lion fighting a rabbit, you must completely knock down the other party or even kill it before you can stop!

"Bang!" Feng Jin landed on his back.

He looked at Song Yunge with red eyes, his lips trembling and speechless.

This sword should have been used by himself, but he is still the sword master, and his hands-on experience is not as good as that of a swordsman!

If he had used the Blood Pattern Sword from the beginning, I am afraid that he would have already killed this demon, so that Yun Ge would have died!

He was so annoyed that he wanted to grab the ground with his head.

Song Yunge's right arm was only white bone from the shoulder down, and the flesh and blood on the shoulder were charred black, and the bleeding had stopped.

Feng Jin jumped up and shouted: "Good kill——!"

Song Yunge pulled out his sword and shook off the blood stains on the sword: "Senior brother, the credit is here!"

Feng Jin took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a snow-white pill and forced it towards Song Yunge.

Song Yunge leaned back to avoid: "Senior brother, why waste it!"

"Obey!" Feng Jin glared at him.

Song Yunge said: "It's useless. ”

His heart was very old, quiet and peaceful, full of relief.

"It's useless, you have to eat it!" Feng Jin shouted with a calm face.

Song Yunge shook his head: "Keep it for yourself, there will always be a time when it will be useful." ”

"If you don't eat it, I'll end myself!" Feng Jin said coldly.

Song Yunge looked at him with a serious expression, and said helplessly: "Then listen to you!"

He took the Life Creation Pill.

A breath of fresh qi quickly circulated in the internal organs, the body was as light as a feather, and the pale face quickly gushed red.

He came to the yellow-robed young man, picked open the placket with the tip of his sword, and fell out of two pieces of jade, one jade and one jade.