sword from heaven

Chapter 163 Siege (Part [-])
Song Yunge admitted this.

Liu Dazong knew too little about Tianmei, and he only thought about defense, not offense.

Once the Da Ri Tathagata Fudo Sutra enters the Middle Earth, its power will be greatly reduced, and the power of the Six Great Schools will also be greatly reduced when it enters Tianmei.

Therefore, the six major sects cannot invade the south, and the exotic climate is not suitable for the survival of the middle-earth people. They don't care about poor mountains and bad waters.

This has created the current situation.

"If things go on like this, the twelve border cities will be breached sooner or later, and it will be because of your six great sects' incompetence!" Song Yuyan sneered.

Song Yunge sighed and did not refute.

"If it weren't for the six covenants, I'm afraid the current Twelve Border Towns would have belonged to Tianmei long ago!"

"Oh, by the way, you clashed with Yuntian Palace a while ago and broke the six covenants."

Song Yunge frowned: "The saint thinks I shouldn't be like this?"

"According to the overall situation, it shouldn't be, but..." Song Yuyan said: "If it were me, it would be the same."

Song Yunge smiled.

Song Yuyan said: "But don't be happy, Yuntian Palace will never let you go easily, and will definitely kill someone with a knife."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Maybe it's your saber that I borrowed, the saint."

Song Yuyan laughed and said: "Lend me? It depends on their abilities. I'm not so easy to borrow!"

She picked up the glass and drank it down.

Song Yunge also raised his wine glass.

Song Yuyan remained motionless, feeling nervous.

She said casually: "As for the terma, do you understand?"

Song Yunge's wine glass slowly moved to his lips.

He didn't know if there was any poison in the wine, but he was cautious, and mobilized all his intuition to sense carefully, and gently sniffed the wine.

"I don't quite understand." Song Yunge shook his head.

Song Yuyan said: "Fu Zangyuan is much more powerful than Yuan Feizong. They practice swordsmanship."

Song Yunge didn't feel any danger.

Could it be that Song Yuyan hadn't poisoned her? There was something wrong with it before, but it has disappeared now.

"Fuzoin's swordsmanship is exquisite, and they are good at hiding their bodies, which is similar to the sarutobi sect's escapism."

"How are they better than Sarutobi Sect?"

"Swordsmanship is more refined."

"So that's how it is..." Song Yunge nodded lightly.

He finally put down his glass.

Prudence is the first priority. When facing Song Yuyan, one should be careful in everything.

"You really don't want to drink?" Song Yuyan shook her head and chuckled, "It's ridiculous!"

She reached out and snatched Song Yunge's wine glass, drank it down, and lit the bottom of the glass: "I haven't taken any antidote, if you want to be poisoned, you must poison me first!"

She pointed to the wine jar next to her: "You can pick any jar and pour the wine yourself, so as not to be suspicious!"

Song Yunge thought secretly, did she really wronged her?
I would rather be wronged than take this risk.

"Forget it, if you drink it again, something will happen...Holy lady, what are these Fuzangyuan people doing?" Song Yunge frowned and said, "Obviously they can occupy Yuxiao City, right? Just let it go."

"It should be regarded as a place of trial."

"...What a treasure house!"

"So you really don't drink?"

"Don't drink anymore."

"Okay then." Song Yuyan suddenly stretched out his hand, and the jade palm reached Song Yunge's chest.

This palm is abrupt and strange.

Song Yunge seemed to be chatting happily with her, but in fact he was always on guard, feeling a little bit of her temper, moody.

He waved his left hand like a string.

The two hands intersected, and the cups and cups seemed to be blown by a strong wind, shaking from side to side, colliding with each other but making no sound.

The sound was not transmitted, and it was swallowed directly.

Song Yunge laughed and said, "The saint can't bear it anymore?"

"Death!" Song Yuyan waved his jade palm again.

Has given up the idea of ​​controlling him.

He can see through his Bihai Qingxin pill, if he can't use it for himself, then kill it and cut off the threat!

Song Yunge waved his palms together, his fingertips moving in a strange arc, turning the sword god's posture into a palm technique.

The palms of the two intersect from time to time.

Song Yuyan had already changed several palm techniques, but he couldn't break through. His palm technique was too delicate.

Song Yunge shook his head and said with a smile, "Why is the saint doing this?"

"This is Yuxiao City!" Song Yuyan sneered.

A gigantic statue loomed above her head. It was so dark that it was impossible to see what it looked like. I could only faintly see black flames burning at the feet of the giant statue.

He knew that this was driven to the realm of the Demon Lord. He had seen Jianhou Daohou and Tianzhi, but he had never seen the Demon Lord.

The huge pitch-black statue slowly opened its arms, bowed towards the sky, and then sank down into Song Yuyan's body.

Song Yunge felt more and more that the Demon Sect had something to do with Tianmei, and the situation was similar to Tianmei.

Song Yuyan's bright eyes suddenly lit up, black light flickered, and then returned to normal, with a light touch of both palms.

The air vibrates like ripples in a lake.

Song Yunge continued to meet him.

"Bang!" He backed up and slammed into the wall to avoid it.

Stepping on broken steps, using the Swallowing Cloud Art, the wall was still shaken out of cracks like spider webs.

As if falling into an ice cellar, he was almost frozen to death.

Before it could thaw, the Snow White Jade Palm came again.

Song Yuyan stretched out her palms continuously, like the water of Tianyin River.

Song Yunge's face turned blue, he smashed open the window and rushed out, running in the night sky, resisting while fleeing.

The two walked in the air, one attacked and the other defended, one chased and the other fled, walking through the night sky without sound.

In the blink of an eye, he has reached the direction of the city gate.

Song Yunge said in a deep voice: "Saint, do you still want to fight? There is no result, you can't kill me!"

"I just don't believe it!" Song Yuyan continued to strike.

Song Yunge saw that she was going to force him to go out of the city, but he didn't go out of the city, so he turned around and went back the same way.

Song Yuyan frowned.

This guy is extremely alert, he can see through his intentions almost everywhere, he is too difficult to deal with, so he wants to kill him even more!
Song Yunge kept running back and forth, and the two of them circled around in Yuxiao City, silently like ghosts.

They shuttled in the shadows, hiding the truth from the Vermillion Bird Guards in Yuxiao City.

"Bang!" Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky.

Then a huge golden flower appeared in the night sky, illuminating half of Yuxiao City.

"Huh—?" Song Yunge's face changed slightly: "Someone attacked the city!"

As a Four Spirit Guard, when he saw this huge golden flower, he immediately recognized the signal from Xuanwu Guard.

I haven't seen this signal in Da Luo City, but every four spirit guards can recognize it.

The two were on the same roof, and saw the sound of fighting and screaming from the direction of the city wall, which was swift and intense.

"Saint, stop fighting for now!" Song Yunge said.

Song Yuyan stopped and snorted, "I'll forgive you today!"

Song Yunge said, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

"What identity should I go with?" Song Yuyan gave him a white look: "I'm going back to Chunhua Building!"

With a flash of her figure, she floated away and disappeared like a ghost.

Song Yunge walked towards the city wall, and stood on a roof not far from the base of the wall, with a solemn expression on his face.

The surrounding lanterns slowly lit up, one after another, and spread rapidly, illuminating the entire city wall like daylight.

The brutal fighting on the city wall is clearly visible.

Song Yunge originally wanted to wait a while to see if Tianmei could rush in, but seeing this situation, he stopped delaying and shouted loudly: "Song Yunge, White Tiger Guard in Daluo City!"

As he spoke, he leaped up the city wall, with a small sword twirling between his brows, shining like a jewel, shining brilliantly under the light.

Seeing his appearance, the surrounding Xuanwu guards recognized him as a disciple of the Sixth Great Sect, and continued to fight in peace.

Shuxue sword swung at a Tianmei.

That day, Mei Mei, dressed in black and wearing a black scarf, only showed her eyes. When she saw Song Yunge wielding a sword, she stabbed at her without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)