Although this spiritual light is far less than the spiritual light on the Dead God Mountain, it is unexpectedly solid, and the Ten Thousand Soul Refining Rune can't even pull it.

Song Yunge did not believe in evil and desperately urged the Ten Thousand Souls to refine the Divine Rune, and even the Immortal Sutra was also running.

The result is still the same.

The sword's aura is indestructible and cannot be absorbed.

In this way, it is of little use to himself, even if there is the aura of the sword god on it, it is only good-looking.

He slowly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Good sword!"

Zhou Lingshu said: "A sword is naturally a good sword. ”

"It doesn't matter if you are injured, right?" Song Yunge said: "How about a two-day break before leaving?"

“...... It's good. Zhou Lingshu hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

She is actually very anxious, as a military lord, she can't leave the city for too long, and if something big happens in the city, she is not there, it is a dereliction of duty.

But thinking about the current situation, it is better to go back after the injury, so as not to encounter any interception and killing halfway.

Song Yunge once again focused on the sword, looking at the sword with the eyes of the Radiant God, and found that the sword light was a golden flame.

It was like a golden flame burning in his hand, and although there was no temperature, it was about to burn his eyes.

He hurriedly withdrew his Radiant Divine Gaze.

"Shh

This little sword was indeed extremely sharp, and he didn't even dare to collide with it with the Shuxue Sword, lest he destroy the Shuxue Sword.

The Soyuki sword is far less sharp than it.

"Good sword!" Song Yunge admired again.

Zhou Lingshu said: "I'm going to heal." ”

"Okay, don't bother you. Song Yunge said with a smile.

He floated lightly ten zhang away, and with a slight swing, the tip of the small sword slashed across a man-high boulder.

The boulder silently turned into two pieces.

The small sword is only one foot, and the boulder is one person high, which is obviously caused by the sword qi, and it is really a sharp weapon for killing.

Then he used this sword to perform the Tianyue sword technique.

"Huh!" a silent sword qi shot out.

Song Yunge's hairs suddenly stood on end, and he felt a huge threat, the power of this sword was too amazing.

His face changed slightly, and he watched as this sword qi shot into the nearby woods, and then cut several giant trees in two.

The trees were broken in two, but they still stood there, and they looked the same.

When the breeze blew, they slowly fell down and smashed into the trees next to them.

Song Yunge closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his eyes again and cast the Taisu Sword Technique.

The Taisu Sword Technique is the sword technique he learned as the Sword Emperor, and it is derived from the sword talisman, and the power is naturally extraordinary.

The Taisu sword technique was unleashed, and a sword intent shot out again.

This time, Song Yunge had already made preparations, concentrating on this sword intent, and contrasting it with his own sword intent.

After a while, he shook his head and sighed in disappointment.

I originally thought that I could get the meaning of the sword god with this sword, but unfortunately I was going to be disappointed in the end.

This sword is useless at all, just more powerful.

The following day, he had been contemplating this sword, exhausted all his skills, and finally came to a conclusion: the sword of the sword god was not beneficial to the sword god, and could not help him become a sword god.

It sounds ridiculous.

It stands to reason that the sword of the sword god is the sword of the sword god, and it must condense the spirit of the sword god, and it should have the same effect as the Death God Mountain.

Quite the opposite, in fact.

The soul of the sword god of the Dead God Mountain is not so solid, so it can be used for himself, and the sword intent on this sword is condensed, so pure and incomparable, it can't be torn off.

What's more, this is sword intent, which looks similar to a soul, but in fact, it is not a soul at all, it is completely two things, and it is not beneficial to improve the realm.

This is a trap, and if you keep indulging in it, you will delay your enlightenment and hinder yourself from becoming a sword god.

He shook his head, and finally threw the small sword towards Zhou Lingshu: "Here you go!"

Zhou Lingshu was slowly stretching his body by the pool, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words: "Give it to me?"

Song Yunge nodded: "This sword belongs to you." ”

"You're not crazy, are you?" After Zhou Lingshu caught the little sword, he looked at Song Yunge carefully: "Your brain is not clear?"

Song Yunge said: "I'm very sober, it's just a sword, it's nothing." ”

"This is the sword of the sword god!" Zhou Lingshu felt that he was indeed crazy, and his bright eyes stared at him carefully, wondering what he thought.

This is an idea that a normal person can't have, is he in love with himself?

But no matter how she looks at it, she has a good idea of her appearance, few men can be calm in front of her, Song Yunge is one.

The others who can be calm and calm are all old, and he is the only one among the young people.

"What about the sword of the sword god!" Song Yunge said slowly, "We will also become the sword god." ”

"Okay. Zhou Lingshu shook his head.

Song Yunge said: "Try to attack me with a sword." ”

Zhou Lingshu's sword stabbed into the air.

Song Yunge's face was grim, and the snow sword at his waist had already appeared in front of him, gently drawing a circle.

"Bang!" he flew like a galloping horse at high speed, and flew straight up ten feet, crashing into a huge tree.

"Boom!" the giant tree shuddered, its leaves falling in a flutter, and its body quickly turned yellow and withered.

"What a powerful sword!" Song Yunge exclaimed.

Zhou Lingshu frowned and stared at him.

She was injured by this sword at the beginning, and her soul was injured, and now she is recovering, and this is still using her nirvana secret technique.

Looking at Song Yunge, he didn't look hurt, so he stabbed again.

This spur is surprisingly fast.

The snow sword on Song Yunge's waist flicked into his hand again, and after he caught it, he drew a circle.

"Bang!" Song Yunge flew out upside down again, crashing into a giant tree again.

The trees change color rapidly, and the leaves turn yellow like late autumn and then fall in a clump of water.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?" Zhou Lingshu was sure this time that Song Yunge could indeed block the sword god's blow.

That's amazing.

There is still a huge gap between the Sword Emperor and the Sword God, and it is said that the sword intent contains the power of the soul, which can directly hurt the soul of people.

The power of the soul is beyond the reach of the Sword Emperor realm, and he can actually stop it!

Song Yunge smiled: "Sword God Third Style." ”

He had previously absorbed the soul of the Sword God of the Dead God Mountain, and he had gained a huge amount of money.

This involves the use of the soul.

The use of the soul is the fundamental difference between the Sword God and the Sword Emperor, he can't use it like the Sword God now, but through the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Rune, he can simulate the Sword God's blow.

The real sword god's blow is not comparable to the blow sent by the sword god's sword.

"Your understanding is really ......," Zhou Lingshu shook his head lightly.

Her big red robe fluttered, and she said slowly: "Although this sword is given to me, you can go back at any time, and if you want to hold the sword to comprehend, you can do it at any time." ”

"Okay. Song Yunge did not refuse.

Zhou Lingshu looked at him deeply: "Then let's go." ”

Song Yunge suddenly stopped, turned his head to look around, and finally his gaze fell on one place, and he raised his voice: "Come out!"

The sound rang out, resounding all around.

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence all around, and there was no movement.

Zhou Lingshu stared intently at Song Yunge's gaze, but he didn't feel anything unusual, and he didn't feel the danger.

Song Yunge snorted: "Let's go." ”

He did not go out of the valley, but into the valley, and then rose along the straight mossy stone wall and went straight to the top of the mountain.

He stood on a stone on the top of the mountain and looked at the four purple-robed old men floating over.