sword from heaven

Chapter 180 Joint Burial (Part [-])
"Senior Brother Feng, look." Song Yunge interrupted him, pointing to that side.

Going on, Feng Jin was about to break up with Mo Fengchao. After all, Mo Fengchao was the Marquis of Jian, and he was a disciple of the previous round.

The woman in Lu Jinchuan's arms had already closed her eyes and passed away.

"Ah!" Lu Jinchuan shouted to the sky.

Everyone could hear the grief and indignation contained in the howling sound, but there was nothing they could do about the sympathy in their hearts.

Clan rules are like iron and cannot be violated, especially this is not the first time such a thing has happened, every time the treatment is exactly the same: die!
No matter how great the credit, how deep the relationship is, how strong the martial arts are, as long as you do this kind of thing, you will definitely die.

The ancestral rules of the Six Great Sects never allow disciples to fall in love with disciples of the Demon Sect, no matter what their reasons are, there is no exception.

"Alas..." Mo Fengchao shook his head and said, "Why bother, why bother!"

A handsome young man next to him said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Mo, you have to be careful with what you say, and don't cause trouble!"

"Senior brother Hu, what I said is fine, right?" Mo Fengchao disagreed: "After all, we are from the same sect, even if he violated the clan rules, he is still our junior!"

"He is our Tianyue Mountain's sinner now, and he must be killed!" the handsome young man Hu Yuechi said coldly.

He has slender eyebrows and bright eyes, with a heroic posture, standing there with his hands behind his back like a jade tree.

"Since he is going to be killed, he is also our junior!" Mo Fengchao snorted.

"What if he resists?" Hu Yuechi said, "You still want to show mercy and let him leave?"

"Well..., of course I'll kill him." Mo Fengchao said slowly.

Hu Yuechi smiled and stopped talking.

Mo Fengchao was resentful, and suddenly shouted: "Who dares to approach!"

The nine people on the opposite side were approaching Lu Jinchuan.

Mo Fengchao's loud shout immediately caused the nine youths opposite to stare at him angrily, but they didn't stop on their feet.

Mo Fengchao stopped drinking: "Block them!"

Everyone rushed forward immediately.

The youths of the Moon Road also rushed forward, fighting into a ball.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The disciples of Yulun Dao ignored the long sword and let the long sword stab it, making a dull sound, as if a hammer hit them.

They punched out at the same time.

The Tianyue Mountain disciples all knew the reality of the Moon Dao, and knew that they couldn't force it, so they dodged one after another and drew their swords again.

After the long sword stabbed, the disciples of the Moon Moon Dao were unharmed, their bodies were as iron as jade, invulnerable.

This is the scary part of the Moon Dao. If the state cannot be suppressed, there is nothing to do with them, and they cannot be hurt.

And these nine Yulun Dao disciples are all at the level of demon saints, and there is nothing they can do except Jianhou.

But the two sword marquises were both entangled.

Feng Jin also got into a ball with a Moon Dao disciple.

Song Yunge's breath was weak, and he came to Lu Jinchuan silently, and looked down at him.

Lu Jinchuan hugged the woman tightly, his body trembling, tears pouring down like rain.

The snot and tears mixed together, making a mess on his face.

Song Yunge sighed: "Brother Lu, you should cut yourself too."

Lu Jinchuan looked up at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge said: "Do you want her to go on the road alone, without anyone to accompany her, alone down there?"

"...Okay." Lu Jinchuan nodded lightly, wiped his snot and tears: "Junior Brother Song, I only ask you for one thing!"

"Finish." Song Yunge said.

Lu Jinchuan said: "I know this matter is difficult, it's hard for you."

Song Yunge sighed: "Is it because you were buried together?"

Lu Jinchuan nodded vigorously.

"...Okay, I promise you." Song Yunge said slowly.

Lu Jinchuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Thank you, Junior Brother Song,... If you really can't do it, Junior Brother Song, you don't have to force it."

"If you can't do other things, you can still do this." Song Yunge said.

Lu Jinchuan glanced at the two gangs fighting together, struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

In fact, he was not optimistic about Song Yunge.

This matter seems simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult, people from Moon Road and Tianyue Mountain will not agree.

Although his reputation has increased greatly now, it is said that he has accumulated a lot of knowledge and is worthy of the name of the first genius back then, but he may not be able to stop the disciples of the two sects.

But now, I have no other way out, and I have no other way but to trust him.

I can only bet that he can do it, that he can be buried with Qing Luo, and walk together under the Nine Springs.

"Then I'll go." He looked down at the beautiful face in his arms, his eyes showed love and sadness, but there was a relieved smile on his face.

Blood slowly gushed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes gradually dimmed, and finally lost their light completely, his head suddenly drooped, touching his beautiful face, and died without moving.

Song Yunge sighed, and suddenly howled loudly.

The roar was like thunder.

This is what he uttered with the chants of separation and hatred.

Everyone's blood swelled suddenly, their vitality couldn't help being scattered, they couldn't do anything anymore, they retreated hurriedly, forming a confrontation between two groups of people again.

Song Yunge's eyes were like lightning, and he scanned them slowly: "They are already dead, and this matter is over. I have promised to bury them together!"

"Hey!" Yulun said, a young man squinted at him and sneered, "Where did you come from?"

Song Yunge said slowly: "Tianyue Mountain Song Yunge!"

"Song Yunge?" The young man with a melon-shaped face and a medium build looked a bit mean: "That Song Yunge who offended Yuntian Palace in Daluo City?"

"It was me."

"Your life is hard enough, you're still alive." The young man said with a chuckle, "But I'm afraid you're going to die in our hands today, Yuntian Palace is really quite incompetent!"

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "Are you going to object to their being buried together?"

The young man said disdainfully: "We Moon Dao disciples naturally have a place to bury their bones, how could it fall into your hands!"

Song Yunge pressed on the scabbard: "Don't be too wordy, see the truth!"

"Okay." The young man stepped forward.

A cold star flashed across Song Yunge's waist, and Shu Xuejian seemed to have never moved.

Astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes, and then the expression of astonishment froze. He fell down slowly, fell heavily with a "bang", and died without moving.

"Dare!" The remaining eight Moon Dao masters were furious.

The two demon masters charged directly, but were blocked by Mo Fengchao and Huang Tianming, and the rest also rushed forward, but were also blocked by Song Yunge.

Even though Huang Tianming objected to the joint burial of the two, he did not hesitate to stop the two demon princes and protect Song Yunge.

Song Yunge took a step forward and came to a Demon Lord, Shu Xuejian turned into a little bit of cold star.

"Uh..." The Demon Marquis concentrated his energy to defend against Song Yunge's sword, his eyes widened suddenly, unbelievable.

Song Yunge snorted softly, and flashed to another Demon Lord.

The devil yelled, "Get out!"

His body speeded up suddenly, turned into a shadow and disappeared in a flash, and the remaining six people ran away one after another, at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

Song Yunge let go of Shuxue's hilt, came to Lu Jinchuan and the woman, stared at them, sighed, and wiped their faces with his hands.

He stretched out his hand again, and a lightsaber fell from the sky, gently scratched the ground, dug a deep hole, and put the two people who were tightly hugging each other into the hole.

"Wait!" Huang Tianming said in a deep voice.

Song Yunge looked up at him.

Huang Tianming said, "We can't let the two of them be together!"

Song Yunge frowned.

Mo Fengchao said: "Brother Huang, are you too cruel? You can't be together when you're alive, and you can't be together when you're dead?"

"No." Huang Tianming shook his head, "Separate them!"

(End of this chapter)