Chapter 166: Assassination (2nd Update)
"Elder Sun, let's go. Song Yuyan's faint voice came.
"Yes. The old man replied respectfully, and his figure disappeared.
Song Yunge's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed.
The old man just now didn't hesitate to kill himself, but fortunately Song Yuyan opened his mouth to stop it, otherwise he would have to fight hard.
Then his killer feature will be exposed.
For Song Yuyan, she still has to keep the killer feature, and she will definitely kill herself.
He closed his eyes, leaned against the old tree, and soaked in life, and after a while changed to another ancient tree.
A few miles between the two ancient trees, he sat on the fork of the ancient tree, closed his eyes and fell into a state of sleep.
He combed through the memories of the dwarf youth in his mind.
Deng Bogu, a disciple of the Summer Academy of Fuzang Academy.
The Fuzang Temple is divided into four courtyards: spring, summer, autumn and winter, the disciples of the summer courtyard are good at killing, the disciples of the spring courtyard are lurking, the disciples of the winter courtyard are plotting, and the disciples of the autumn courtyard are in charge of punishment.
As a disciple of the Xia Academy, Deng Bogu participated in this trial, and the loss was so huge, he was responsible.
If you return to the hidden temple, you will definitely be punished heavily, and destroying the culprit will reduce some of the punishment.
As a ghost, he can't sneak into the city, otherwise he will be discovered by the Lord of the Four Spirit Guards, and the good luck is unpredictable.
The military master has the Zhentian seal, and he is by no means an opponent, so he can only patrol outside the city, looking for the master of the Four Spirit Guards.
And he used thaumaturgy, found the biggest culprit, locked Song Yunge, and planted it here.
Song Yunge looked at this tracking thaumaturgy, it was a heavenly strategy, locking the heavenly machine, directly skipping all the truth and logic, and pointing to the root.
Song Yunge opened his eyes and showed a look of admiration.
This heavenly strategy is really mysterious, and it can even point directly to the heavenly machine, so as to find the most fundamental and labor-saving key.
It's a pity that this Deng Bogu practice can't get home, so he only has to be clever and skinny, and finally ends up like this.
If the heat of the Heavenly Strategy is deep enough, you should be able to calculate the danger here, so as to avoid it.
Seeking good fortune and avoiding evil is the most basic ability, otherwise, what is the use of practicing heavenly strategy?
The swordsmanship of the Fuzang Academy is exquisite, the swordsmanship of the four seasons has its own subtlety, and the artistic conception is far-reaching, and he has a great understanding.
After about an hour, he woke up slowly, and the injuries on his body were nine out of ten, which did not prevent him from fighting.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help but use the heavenly strategy to sense a trace of heavenly opportunity in the dark.
His face changed slightly, and suddenly disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he was already a mile away, and then disappeared in a flash.
Before he knew it, he had left for more than ten miles, but he suddenly stopped and slowly turned around.
The old man from before, surnamed Sun, appeared in the void.
Song Yunge smiled: "Song Yuyan didn't let you come, right?"
The old man surnamed Sun was silent, just staring at him, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he slowly became firm.
Song Yunge could see the white light on his head flickering more and more brilliantly, and the murderous intent gradually became stronger.
"Go!" A statue of a Heavenly Demon appeared above the old man's head, and he stretched out his hands to worship the sky, and then burrowed into his body.
A black light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly appeared behind Song Yunge, and black light flashed in his palm.
Song Yunge appeared above his head with a golden sun, two feet high, majestic and solemn, and his hands were sealed.
The golden handprints floated into his body and into his palms.
He clasped his palms together and formed a mudra, which was as indistinguishable as the sun above his head.
The great sun fell into his body.
The skin on his body was flowing with golden light, and his eyes were flashing with golden light, like a great sun.
"Bang!" the old man's palm struck him in the back, making a muffled sound of defeat.
Song Yunge stiffly held on to his feet, and the golden seal formed by his hands had already fallen on the old man's back.
The old man turned to meet him.
"Bang!" the old man flew out upside down.
Song Yunge's blow was a blow from the old man, and Song Yunge's strength was superimposed.
The two golden palms chased after him, and the old man waved his palms in the air to greet him.
"Bo Bo ......" The old man kept flying, and there was no way to land, and Song Yunge's golden palms followed one after another.
This is the immovable seal of the Great Ri Nyorai, which is comprehended after entering the ghost knowledge, and it is the use of a trace of the fundamental power of the Great Ri Nyorai.
The fundamental power of this great day is far greater than the vitality it attracts, so the power is even more amazing.
The Heavenly Demon Function devours the sound, and at this time, a sound comes out because the Heavenly Demon Gong is in a weak position and is no longer able to devour the sound.
The old man suddenly glowed with black light, and then disappeared into the air in a flash.
Song Yunge released a golden seal and struck the void.
"Bang!" the old man appeared.
Song Yunge was awe-inspiring and ruthless, and wanted to completely destroy this old man.
"Bang bang......" The golden seal kept hitting the old man, and the golden seals were endless, endless.
He seemed to have completely turned into a great sun, his hands were sealed, and then the golden light on his hands shot out one by one and turned into mudras.
The old man's mouth was full of blood, and he felt unbelievable.
He has been in the realm of the Demon King for several years, and he can't stop the kid who has just stepped into the realm of the Demon King!
"Ah......h
Black flames burrowed into the old man's body, and the statue of the Heavenly Demon levitated in the sky.
Song Yunge snorted lightly, his figure flickering.
Streams of black light swept through the air, and everywhere they passed, but all of them turned into powder.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of trees around him had disappeared.
Song Yunge was secretly happy, he didn't know what kind of secret technique this was, but the old man was indeed at the end of the crossbow.
He didn't get carried away, but faced it more and more carefully.
The Heavenly Demon Statue slowly rose, getting taller and taller.
Song Yunge sensed an inexplicable danger and disappeared suddenly.
"Elder Sun, stop!" a leisurely voice sounded, and Song Yuyan fluttered in the distance.
The old man was stunned.
The rising Heavenly Demon statue stagnated.
Song Yuyan had already come to the front, pressed the old man's back, and said in a deep voice: "It's really nonsense!"
The old man showed a look of shame: "Holy Maiden ......"
"Let's go down. Song Yuyan said in a deep voice: "Go back and punish your sins!"
"Yes. The old man turned to leave, and took a deep look at Song Yunge as he left.
Song Yunge saw the white light above him burning, becoming more and more dazzling, obviously more and more murderous to himself.
Song Yunge snorted, since Song Yuyan came, he had no way to kill him, so he could only say lightly: "You don't kill me, but let your subordinates kill me, it's really a good means." ”
"Don't be verbose, do you think I can do such a thing?" Song Yuyan directly blocked his words.
Song Yunge glanced at her.
At this time, Song Yuyan has become his original appearance, wearing a white shirt, and his red lips look particularly attractive.
Song Yuyan said: "It turns out that the most hidden guy has always been you!Song Yunge, I underestimate you!"
Song Yunge smiled.
It's not that he's hiding it, it's just that he can't reveal it, but naturally he won't say it.
"Why did he want to kill me?" Song Yunge said lightly: "I didn't kill you people like dreams, did I?"
"I don't know, I'll go back and ask. Song Yu flute.
Song Yunge snorted coldly: "It's over with a good question, it's too much of an understatement, right?"
"Am I going to kill him?" Song Yuyan said sarcastically.
Song Yunge shook his head and said no more.
Obviously, she won't punish the old man surnamed Sun severely, or she has to find a way by herself.
That guy is so intensely murderous, he will definitely come to kill himself, and when the time comes, he won't give Song Yuyan a chance to rescue him, and he will be destroyed in one fell swoop!
He is now confident.
Da Ri Rulai Fuyin became more and more handy, and he also tried to integrate the sword god into it.