Chapter 199
"Don't do it!"

There was a roar, thunder struck the ground, and the Kuaiji defenders who were about to attack stopped immediately. This voice was Song Gushan's voice.

Song Que's face was full of ecstasy, Song Gushan died, no one in Dongyue Jianchi could subdue the Wuyue clan, and the Jianchi Yingxuan got was like chicken ribs, it was tasteless to eat, but it was a pity to discard it. He didn't think of explaining to Yingxuan about the matter of Kuaiji.

Although I don't know how Song Gushan survived under the terrifying sword energy, I have to say that this is a great joy.

At the same time, the disciples of the Song family were also ecstatic. Although Song Gushan was not valued by Dongyue Jianchi, he was the absolute backbone of the Song family.

Without Song Gushan, there would be no Song family today. It was precisely because of Song Gushan's planning that the Song family could become a first-class family in just a few decades, and was able to fight against the sword master and win the East. Yuejianchi is half of the country.

Song Gushan's death was an immeasurable loss to the Song family.

Song Gushan's clothes were torn, his body was in a state of embarrassment, his whole body was covered with small wounds left by the sword qi, dripping with blood, but he did not fall down.

"Brother Song!"

"Homeowner!"

Song Gushan waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and told everyone not to approach him, looking at the sword master with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Almost, almost, you can kill me."

"Unfortunately, even God is helping me this time, Sword Master, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

The blood on his body was sticky, making Song Gushan faintly uncomfortable, so he pulled his clothes to make himself more comfortable.

"Sword Master, your time of death has arrived!"

"Impossible, with your strength, you can't compete with the sword energy of the saint level at all, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving."

The sword master shook his head endlessly, and asked Song Gushan why, why he was able to get out of the sword attack safely.

"There are so many reasons, to live is to live, the result is more important than the process, although the result makes you a little disappointed."

Song Gushan said proudly: "The hole cards left by several generations of Jianzong's masters are useless. What skills do you have? Let's use them together. After today, you won't have any chance."

The sword master is already panicked at this moment, if he kills Song Gushan with one blow, he can die with peace of mind.But now that Song Gushan was safe and sound, he was a little at a loss.

Controlling Dongyue Jianchi's headmaster token, the sword master was trembling like walking on thin ice. After forcing himself to calm down, he said dryly: "A fluke doesn't mean anything. This time, let me see how you can win it?"

The sword master took out another drop of blood essence and landed on the teaching order, the powerful sword energy revived again, Song Gushan's brows stretched out without fear.

I saw him obediently turning his body sideways, and a middle-aged man in black robes appeared behind him. The man was imposing, extremely extraordinary, with a surge of aura, which coincided with the rules of the heaven and earth, and he was indeed a saint in the world.

Previously, this person appeared behind Song Gushan out of thin air to take the sword attack for him, but he didn't seem to use all his strength, which caused Song Gushan to suffer a bit.

"Senior, I am not an opponent, you come!"

The man in black smiled kindly: "I thought you wanted to avenge yourself with a sword."

"I'm no match for him if he has the token of leadership; if he doesn't have the token of leadership, the poison of Hualingsan in his body is no match for me."

Song Gushan said: "In the end, it's all about victory, so let's just let it go. It's better for you, senior, to take action."

The man in black smiled heartily, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make a move this time."

"What do you mean, my lord?"

Song Gushan was stunned for a moment, and said eagerly: "The order of teaching can allow the sword master to temporarily grasp the power of the saint realm. Apart from you, no one is his opponent."

"Song Gushan, it's ridiculous, the rescuers you invited didn't help you, hahahaha!"

"Shut up!" Song Gushan turned around and scolded the sword master, then turned to look at the man in black, and said, "Senior, think twice!"

The man in black continued to shake his head, and when Song Gushan was about to give up, he said, "It's not that I don't want to make a move, but that someone has taken the lead, so I don't need to make a move anymore."

Song Gushan looked up and looked around, and found that there were no other people on the left and right, so he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

When the sword master heard the words, he immediately scanned his surroundings, and found no suspicious person, so he couldn't help but say: "It's a mystery!"

"There's no need to look for her, she's in the sky!"

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, countless gazes raised their heads, and saw a woman in white sitting on a crescent-shaped weapon, covered with a veil, with bare feet, looking at the teaching order with great interest. Card.

"The sun wheel and the moon blade, the black and white double saints, I didn't expect that the Black Mountain White Water Sect would also fall to the point of working for the empire."

When Young Master Jianzong was young, he also traveled and studied. He went to Black Mountain and White Water, and he also met the Black and White Sages. These two people were also well-known talents of the human race more than a hundred years ago. They have not seen each other for a hundred years. Sanctified, and he is only a half-step saint.

"It's as strong as my Black Mountain and White Water Sect, and it's not an opponent of a Wuhou in the empire. Why do you Dongyue Jianchi speak nonsense here?"

Hei Sheng said indifferently: You don't want to work for the empire, so what are you going to do?Do the lands seal their borders or establish themselves as kings?
"If you want to commit a crime, why don't you have excuses?" The sword master retorted.

"Since we know this, why do mantises catch cicadas and mayflies shake trees?" Hei Sheng said shaking his head.

"Dongyue Jianchi will never be a slave to others, and will never take refuge in the empire. This is the character of Dongyue Jianchi."

The sword master knew that he would surely die today, so he spoke very forcefully.

"What are you talking about with him? It's a waste of time."

Bai Sheng said coldly: "That person is still waiting for us in Xianyang, it's too late, that person will go crazy, and we will all suffer."

"makes sense!"

Hei Sheng thought of Ying Xuan's bloody side. Three years later, the scene of that man's bloodbath in Liaodong is still vivid in his mind, and he dare not forget it.

"You do it!"

With a cold snort, Bai Sheng stood up from the moon blade, thinking about it, the moon blade fluttered, taking advantage of the moonlight, the moon blade shone even more coldly.

The sword master felt as if he was facing an abyss at the moment, and he didn't dare to be sloppy at all. He frantically urged the head teacher's token, and the sword light was icy cold, only attacking Bai Sheng.

Bai Sheng was also unambiguous, and said softly, "Go!"

Moonblade came later, and was directly entangled with Jianguang. The two stalemate for only a moment, and the sword energy was powerless. Moonblade took the opportunity to break through the sword energy and turned into a stream of light. The neck of the sword master.

The sword master's eyes were wide open, his lips moved slightly, his head had already fallen to the ground, rolled far away, blood gushed from his neck, and finally the sword master's body fell straight, lifeless.

Song Que sucked in a breath of cold air. He originally looked down on the black and white sages, thinking that they were just the thugs that Ying Xuan accepted, and he was Ying Xuan's confidant, so he was a little proud.

This is not a thug, it is clearly a killing god!It's exciting to think about slaughtering a saint in a flash.

But sooner Song Que knew that he had misunderstood. The sage has the way of heaven and earth, so it is so easy to kill him.

After Bai Sheng killed the sword master, he frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "It's a name but no real thing, thankfully I've been looking forward to it."

The black saint laughed loudly, and explained: "The past generations of Dongyue Jianchi's teachers are only in the semi-sage realm. With this method, although the power of the saint realm is obtained, the Taoism is not complete."

"And you are a saint in this world, not to mention the sword energy, even if the past masters of Dongyue Jianchi have been resurrected from the dead, the sum of them is not your opponent."

"If I had known it would be so boring, I wouldn't have come to Kuaiji County. You can come here alone." Bai Sheng complained.

"No hurry, no hurry."

The black saint naturally knew the purpose of the white saint, and said with a smile: "Now the aura of the Kyushu has begun to recover, and the sects no longer restrain each other. There will also be a war between the human race and the two races. At that time, I am not afraid that there will be no opponents in the realm of saints."

"I'm afraid that there are too many opponents, and you won't be able to pick them when the time comes."

Hei Sheng said: "More than a hundred years ago, many Tianjiao who were in the same era as us have shown up, and even Tianjiao from an earlier era is not hiding their identities."

"That's true."

Bai Sheng said: "Bei Mingzi of Taoism, Xun Kuang of Confucianism, and Li Mu, Marquis of Marquis of the Yuan Dynasty, before the great world is opened, there are three martial arts myths appearing. It is true that there will be no opponents who can fight."

"Old Hei, you and I don't know if we can withstand the attack of the martial arts myth?" Bai Sheng asked.

Her sanctification date was later than that of the Black Saint, and she had never seen the battle of martial arts myths, so she had little understanding of the strength of martial arts myths.

Heishan Baishui has martial arts mythology in charge, but it is difficult to meet him, let alone see him to make a move.

"I've seen it before and I've fought against it are two different things. At the time when Shizu and Yingxuan fought against each other, leaving us aside, I guess it's because we haven't been recognized by those who are strong in the mythical realm of martial arts."

"Okay, it's time to finish the matter here, and bring the woman and the strong man around her, we should go back to life."

Hei Sheng sighed, thinking to himself, since when did their black and white sages also become little people running errands for others?
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