The three of them soon came to a stop at the top of a mountain.

Two white rays of light flew out of Song Yunge's sleeve and shot into a boulder.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the boulder fell into fragments and sputtered in all directions, revealing a figure behind the boulder.

The boulder vanished, and his face was clearly visible to everyone, but it was a handsome young man.

He is dressed in a purple robe, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are warm, elegant and gentle, and he is like a beautiful son in the turbid world.

He looked at Song Yunge calmly, shook his head, and said, "Why did this brother Tai do this? It's too vicious, right?"

Song Yunge said, "Where are you from outside the sky?"

The purple-robed young man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "How can you say this?"

"Although you speak similarly to here, there is always a hint of strangeness in your tone and demeanor, you should be aware of it, right?" Song Yunge smiled: "There is no need to hide it, Ming people don't say dark words in front of them." ”

The purple-robed young man showed a blank look, looked at him, then looked at Wu Youxue and Leng Biluo, and finally his eyes fell on Wu Youxue: "Two girls, I really don't understand what's going on. ”

Wu Youxue looked at him thoughtfully, urging her mind to sense, trying to figure out whether it was true or false, and whether it was the man she was looking for.

She couldn't sense anything in this purple-robed young man, as if she wasn't the person she was looking for.

But she also believed in Song Yunge very much.

She always felt that her senior brother would not make a mistake, and if she chased this person, it should be this person, but she just wanted to make sure that she was down-to-earth.

Leng Biluo let out a chuckle and shook his head: "It's true that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, you don't have to pretend anymore, as Xie Baixuan said, although you are dressed up as us, although your words and deeds are the same, there is always a trace of disharmony, and you can't deceive us!"

The purple-robed young man smiled bitterly and looked at Wu Youxue wrongly: "This girl, I really don't understand what the hell is going on!"

Leng Biluo turned his head to look at Song Yunge: "Gongzi Xie, do you have any good ideas?"

Song Yunge said: "With such a hard mouth, there is no good way, I can only kill it, junior sister, have you figured it out?"

Wu Youxue frowned and shook her head slightly.

She hadn't been able to sense it, and she hadn't been able to figure out if the man was the one she was looking for.

Song Yunge said with a smile: "Senior sister, then catch him and check it slowly, as long as the treasures on his body are taken away, or his mind is sealed, it will naturally be calculated, right?"

"Yes. Wu Youxue said: "Don't hurt his life first, what if you make a mistake?"

Song Yunge smiled: "A person who makes you can't see the depth of your senior sister, do you think there is no problem?"

"I can't see much, but it doesn't have to be him. Wu Youxue frowned and shook her head lightly and said, "Still not successful." ”

"Let's catch it first!" Song Yunge said in a deep voice.

He could be sure that it was this young man, and he could not be wrong, he trusted his instincts and eyes.

He has experienced three worlds, and his eyes are extremely keen, especially for visitors from outside the sky, he can see that something is wrong at a glance.

This purple-robed young man is extremely wrong, he can see it at a glance, although there is no flaw, but it gives him a feeling that something is wrong.

He glanced at Leng Biluo.

Leng Biluo is more experienced, and should have the same judgment as himself.

"Shh

It's also too fast to react.

The purple-robed young man flickered and flickered, as if a shadow was flickering, and he could avoid the pursuit of two white lights.

Wu Youxue said: "Senior brother, didn't you just catch him?"

"Yes, I can't die. Song Yunge said.

Wu Youxue closed her mouth and looked at it without saying a word.

She finally decided to believe Song Yunge, and as he said, as long as she caught it, she could judge.

Leng Biluo said: "Xie Baixuan, can you do it, you can't take it down?!"

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "His body is indeed a must!"

His last word turned into a snap.

The eyes of the two girls suddenly went blank and they were at a loss.

When he came to his senses, he found that the purple-robed young man was already holding his arms and flashing, and his face was as pale as paper.

It took a moment, and he had been hit hard.

It seems to be just a wound, but the violent and strange power is constantly jumping, turning over the river and the sea in the body.

This furious and strange force continued to destroy his body, aggravating his injuries every moment.

He was very strong, but he couldn't suppress Song Yunge's strange power—the power of mixing the mental methods of the three worlds.

Wu Youxue breathed a long sigh of relief.

She felt that the purple-robed young man had fallen into Song Yunge's net, and no matter how much he struggled, it would be in vain.

"Hum ......" A strange sound suddenly came out of the purple-robed young man's body, and then a light came out of his body.

This light seemed to burst out from the deepest part of the body, cleansing all the strange forces, but unfortunately it failed to sweep away Song Yunge's power.

The purple-robed young man's face suddenly turned pale, as if he was about to die, and the blood and qi in his body were rapidly exhausting.

He shook his head and sighed.

After all, it is a body that has been snatched away, and his strength can only be used for thirty percent, otherwise how can he lose?!

If it was his own body, no matter how weird this power was, it couldn't hurt it, and it was enough to block this strange force.

Song Yunge smiled, and the two white lights suddenly sped up, and then "sneered" through the arms of the purple-robed young man.

The purple-robed young man's arm hung down, his figure flashed suddenly, turning reality into nothingness, and he was about to escape.

Song Yunge suddenly stepped forward and pressed a palm on his chest.

This time, his body was as fast as a small sword, and it came in an instant, and his palm had already pressed on the chest of the purple-robed young man.

"Bang!" the purple-robed young man's body let out a muffled sound, and then he fell down softly and closed his eyes directly.

Song Yunge breathed a long sigh of relief.

He had already guessed that the purple-robed youth was reborn, so he couldn't let the soul escape before he could get his memory.

He quickly walked around the purple-robed young man with both hands, then took out a few jade bottles, and then nothing else.

Song Yunge shook his head in disappointment, still counting on some extraterrestrial treasures, but he had nothing.

"It's him!" Wu Youxue nodded happily and sighed: "I didn't expect him to be so powerful, it should be a mental method, isn't it?"

Song Yunge nodded.

There is no treasure, it is naturally the heart method to cover the heavens, and it is indeed a mysterious and extremely mysterious heart method, which is worth learning.

"Since it's him, I can't spare him. Wu Youxue looked at the purple-robed young man: "Senior brother, I'm going to kill him." ”

Song Yunge said: "I'll come, don't dirty your hands." ”

"Killing this kind of guy is not a dirty hand. Wu Youxue said, but there was no action, she suddenly wanted to kill someone, and she had no power to resist, she couldn't do it.

Song Yunge did not hinder him, lightly pressed the purple-robed young man's chest, directly killed him, and then waited for his soul to leave his body.

"Daring!" a roar rang in his ears like thunder.

Song Yunge's eyes shook violently, like an earthquake.

He tried his best to be calm, and his eyes widened, but he saw that the purple-robed young man's eyes were already wide, and the cold light was like lightning, and he struck at the same time.

Song Yunge retreated.

The purple-robed young man chased after him, and the speed was extremely fast, and Song Yunge and he were injured in the last two palms.