Song Yunge's face suddenly became gloomy, and he snorted: "Duh!"

This knife was not aimed at himself, but at Zhuo Xiaowan, which made him angrier than cutting at himself.

Under the surging anger, the great sun in the sword talisman began to move, his hands sealed, and his lips moved.

Suddenly, infinite power poured out from the sword talisman, burrowed into his mind and body, and condensed into the Taiyin Divine Needle.

Under the surging anger, the Great Heavenly Demon in the sword talisman also moved, making a strange posture, and then the power of the Great Heavenly Demon also surged, turning into a groan of hatred.

The two forces are not as powerful as before, but they are clearly distinguished, each does not interfere, and each does its own thing.

The Taiyin Divine Needle and the Hatred Groan were launched at the same time.

The old man's eyes suddenly flickered violently, and he fell into confusion, and the purple light on the knife dimmed suddenly, revealing the appearance of the blade.

The golden light "buzzed" and flicked the long knife away.

The cold star on Song Yunge's waist flashed away.

The old man's eyes suddenly burst into cold light, and then dimmed, and a red dot at the center of his eyebrows quickly expanded, gushing blood.

Song Yunge absorbed the souls of many sword kings, and his spirit became stronger and stronger, and the power of the hatred and Taiyin divine needle was extremely strong.

"Bang!" the old man straightened forward, slammed into the ground, and died in silence.

The Ten Thousand Soul Refining Rune quickly pulled through his soul.

Song Yunge closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Zhuo Xiaowan took back the jade pendant, her face was still pale, she didn't bother Song Yunge, and stepped forward to remove the old man's mask.

What was revealed was the face of a middle-aged man.

She didn't believe that it was a middle-aged man, so she touched it again, and took off a mask, it was an old man.

She frowned, stared at the old man's face for a moment, and finally shook her head and crushed the mask.

Song Yunge slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a blurry luster, as if he had no focal length, and fell into memories and confusion.

"Senior brother?" Zhuo Xiaowan's face recovered a little and called softly.

Song Yunge's blank gaze fell on her delicate and beautiful face, and after a while, he slowly came back to his senses.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Zhuo Xiaowan said.

Song Yunge said: "Greet the sect, this matter is not small. ”

"It is indeed the master of Ziji Island. Zhuo Xiaowan sighed and said, "I know him, Wan Jiale, the elder of Ziji Island. ”

Song Yunge frowned: "Why did you want to kill you?"

"I don't know. Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head lightly and said, "I don't seem to have offended him, nor have I offended Ziji Island." ”

As she spoke, as soon as her sleeves were raised, an arrow shot into the sky, and a "bang" explosion resounded through the sky.

A small golden sword emerged, condensed but not dispersed.

Song Yunge sighed.

"Senior brother knows?" Zhuo Xiaowan looked at him and asked curiously.

Song Yunge nodded: "There is a little speculation, but unfortunately it may not be useful." ”

"It doesn't work, let's hear it first. Zhuo Xiaowan said.

"He has taken refuge in the Valley of Yin and Yang. ”

"Tianmei?" Zhuo Xiaowan was surprised.

Song Yunge nodded slowly.

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and groaned.

"Senior sister thinks it's impossible, right?"

"He is the elder of Ziji Island, he is a high and powerful person, and his cultivation is also top-notch, he should be the Sword Emperor, right?

"There may be other reasons, other pursuits. Song Yunge shook his head and sighed: "People have weaknesses after all. ”

He already knew in his memory that Wanjiale was the Yin Yang Valley that he took refuge in because of his beauty.

Yin Yang Valley is rich in beauties, and women are proficient in charming, thousands of charms are gathered in one, how many men can withstand it?

In order to cultivate the Ziyang Divine Sword, Wan Jiale forbade female sex all his life, and finally practiced to the fullest, stepped into the realm of the Sword Emperor, and finally relaxed.

He is like a long-dry firewood, and he will catch up when he touches a little spark, let alone the stunning beauty of Yin Yang Valley.

Immediately fell into it and couldn't extricate himself, completely lost himself, and became the slave of the woman.

The late festival is not guaranteed, which is really embarrassing, but it is also a great trouble.

Baili Yuan is a moment of effort for a master, and when the two of them are talking, several vermilion figures have fallen down.

After they fell, they didn't make any other moves, as if they were wooden people, but just surrounded Song Yunge Zhuo Xiaowan.

It doesn't look like this frame is here to help them, but it looks like it's here to deal with them, and it's surrounded by a ball, impermeable.

Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan turned a blind eye, still gossiping and talking about their own opinions.

"Could it be...... Woman?" Zhuo Xiaowan said softly.

The so-called heroes are sad about the beauty, once a man does something unreasonable, it is often because of a woman.

Song Yunge nodded slightly.

"The woman of Yin Yang Valley......" Zhuo Xiaowan sighed, shook her head and didn't say much.

She no longer knows about Tianmei, and she also knows that Yin Yang Valley is rich in beauties, all of whom are known as nine-tailed foxes, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Few men can resist it.

Could it be that these ten thousand elders are also trapped in a coffin, unable to extricate themselves?

A scarlet figure fluttered down, silently like a feather, slowly.

Zhuo Xiaowan and Song Yunge hugged their fists, this person was Zhai Qingfeng.

Song Yunge was secretly surprised, it stands to reason that Zhai Qingfeng, as an elder, would not leave the mountain easily.

It seems that Senior Sister Zhuo's background is indeed good, does it have any relationship with Elder Zhai Qingfeng Zhai?

"Xiao Wan, what's going on?" Zhai Qingfeng's white eyebrows moved twice, his starry eyes fell on Wan Jiale, and his face changed: "Lao Wan?"

Zhuo Xiaowan told what had happened, Zhai Qingfeng's face became more and more gloomy, and he came to Wan Jiale's side, looked through it carefully, checked the wound, and finally looked up at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge clenched his fists: "Elder Zhai." ”

Zhai Qingfeng snorted and didn't give him a good look: "You killed Lao Wan?"

Song Yunge said: "It's me who joins forces with Senior Sister Zhuo, and I can't kill him by myself." ”

This is the truth, without the jade pendant in Zhuo Xiaowan's hand, I am afraid that I will not be able to suppress this Wanjiale.

"He's the Sword Emperor!" Zhai Qingfeng said coldly: "You can kill a Sword Emperor, you can be proud!"

Song Yunge smiled silently.

Zhai Qingfeng said: "The stronger your ability, the more you must be cautious and restrain yourself, don't do what you want, otherwise you will fall harder!"

He had a very bad impression of Song Yunge, feeling that his qualifications and endowments were superb, and his cultivation was also superb, he was the leader of this generation of disciples, the undoubted first person, but he lacked enough awe of the sect rules.

The lack of reverence for the rules of the sect is the lack of reverence for Tianyue Mountain, and I don't know what catastrophe will happen in the future!

The higher the cultivation, the deeper the wisdom, and the greater the disaster!

"Yes. Song Yunge nodded slightly.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Elder Wan, why did he want to kill me? He came directly at me, we suspect that he has taken refuge in Yin Yang Valley!"

"You can't talk nonsense!" Zhai Qingfeng said in a deep voice.

He and Wan Jiale were both four spirit guards in Yuxiao City when they were young, and although they didn't have too deep friendships, they also had contacts.

Seeing him turn into a corpse, he was inexplicably a little sad, and he felt that the old people of the martial arts generation were replaced by new people.

"You have to check it, right? Let Ziji Island check it out. Zhuo Xiaowan said.

"Well, this matter can't just be left like that!" Zhai Qingfeng said slowly: "Fu Yuantong!"

"In. A handsome young man stepped forward and saluted with his fists folded: "What do the elders command?"

"Go to the Sifu City next to it to find the master of Ziji Island. Zhai Qingfeng said: "Let them lead people!"

"Yes. Fu Yuantong agreed in a deep voice, turned around with a fist salute and left, and disappeared into the woods next to him.