sword from heaven

Chapter 187 Backup (fourth update)
The power of this sword that I have realized is astonishing, no one in the sect can match it, and I live up to my name as the number one genius.

But this sword was far inferior to Song Yunge's swordsmanship, which made her uncomfortable.

Song Yunge looked at the green mist solemnly, and turned to look at Zhou Lingshu.

Zhou Lingshu said, "What's the matter?"

Song Yunge frowned and said, "Let's take it back."

"No!" Zhou Lingshu categorically rejected it.

Song Yunge said: "I'm afraid of her..."

"It's too dangerous. Once we can't control it and let her wreak havoc, I don't know how many people will die!" Zhou Lingshu shook his head.

I don't know how it spread that Shangguan Yu Luosu Xitu Village destroyed the village, but it should be true.

Once she enters Da Luo City and loses control, countless innocent people will be killed in Da Luo City, and she, the leader of the army, will never allow it.

Song Yunge said: "Where are those elders? Let them come!"

"The elders are here to die, as you said." Zhou Lingshu frowned and said, "What's the matter, have you become confused?"

Song Yunge said: "I'm worried that she will call for help."

"A master of the magic sect always walks alone, and there is no helper when he walks alone." Zhou Lingshu shook his head and said, "No one can trust anyone."

"It's different." Song Yunge shook his head.

As far as he knows, this is just a false rumor, whoever said that the master of the magic sect fights alone is just people's speculation.

In fact, there is no lack of unity and cooperation in the magic gate.

This Shangguan Yuluo is so beautiful, it is impossible to have no helpers, it is too easy to win people's hearts.

While talking, there was a muffled "bang", and a bright white bead shot out of the green mist.

Song Yunge flicked his red robe, and the beads stopped in mid-air.

Zhou Lingshu took a closer look and shook his head. He didn't recognize the bead, and was very surprised what it was.

Song Yunge's face was gloomy, and he flicked violently, and the sleeves of the red robe made a violent wind and thunder, which showed the power of this flick.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound in the sky.

The violent power rushed over.

Song Yunge and Zhou Lingshu felt like a boat in a huge wave, and they flew out involuntarily.

They flew straight for a hundred meters, with a fishy smell coming from their mouths, and they were already injured.

The power of this bead is amazing.

Looking again, the green mist has disappeared.

"Escape!" Song Yunge gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face.

Zhou Lingshu took a deep breath.

She didn't expect Shangguan Yuluo to be so difficult to deal with, no wonder he was still alive after chasing and killing him for so many years.

Thanks to Song Yunge's vigilance, he brushed them hard, otherwise they would have been seriously injured or even their lives were in danger.

Zhou Lingshu said: "I'll come!"

A phoenix flashed between her eyebrows, the size of a finger, lifelike, dancing as if bathed in flames, with red light shining.

She made a sword formula with her fingers parallel, and lightly tapped on the center of her eyebrows, a red light condensed on her fingers.

The red light gradually condenses into a smaller phoenix, only the size of a fingernail, but it is red and clear, the red light and the bright light are shining together, it flies up lightly, and spreads its wings in the air.

"Follow it." Zhou Lingshu said.

Song Yunge did not expect to have such a secret technique. Following Zhou Lingshu, the speed became faster and faster, and he crossed two mountain peaks to the north in the blink of an eye.

At the third mountain peak, the phoenix the size of a fingernail suddenly folded and got into the center of Zhou Lingshu's eyebrows.

Zhou Lingshu stopped.

Her bright eyes were shining, and she said coldly: "Come out!"

Song Yunge stretched out his hand and made a move.

A white light descended from the sky, turned into a long sword and appeared in his palm, just like Shuxue Sword.

"Hehehehe..." Amidst the coquettish laughter, Shangguan Yuluo floated out of the woods and stood facing the wind on a boulder.

Song Yunge dragged Zhou Lingshu into the air, turned half a circle, and came to the upper wind, but did not rush to attack.

The two looked solemn, looking at the middle-aged man beside Shangguan Yuluo.

The middle-aged man looks ordinary, his eyes are blurred, he looks like he is drunk, and his mind is out of order.

Both Song Yunge and Zhou Lingshu felt a huge sense of oppression and cold danger, and they wanted to turn around and leave.

"Sword King!" Song Yunge sighed.

Zhou Lingshu nodded slightly.

"You two little fellows, do you really think you're going to eat me?" Shangguan Yuluo smiled lightly and shook his head, "I want to see how you guys die today, old Lu!"

"Ah... really want to kill him?" The middle-aged man sighed slowly with his eyes flickering with blurred brilliance.

"Nonsense, keep these two, I won't have a good life in the future!" Shangguan Yuluo said angrily: "It doesn't matter if you are soft-hearted, you killed my life, let's see how you live!"

"...Oh, okay." The middle-aged man nodded lazily, and said to Song Yunge and Zhou Lingshu, "I'm sorry, you shouldn't be chasing and killing Yuluo, so I can only send you back to the west."

"Who are you?" Song Yunge said in a deep voice.

"Me..." The middle-aged man said lazily, and the next moment he appeared behind Song Yunge, and his pitch-black palm was already patting Song Yunge's back.

"Chi!" Amidst the whistling sound, the tip of the sword turned into a little bit of cold star to meet Mo Hei's palm, and let out a clear "clang".

"Huh?" The middle-aged man's blurred eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Yunge's eyes were suddenly in a trance.

A smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, but his pitch-black palm hit Zhou Lingshu.

"Bang!" Zhou Lingshu flew out with a bloody arrow.

Song Yunge's expression was still in a daze, as if he didn't see her being seriously injured, and then lightly pierced Shangguan Yuluo's forehead with a sword.

"Bang!" Shangguan Yuluo was unprepared, there was no way to avoid it, and it directly turned into a cloud of green mist.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man's eyes shot out with dazzling light, like two little suns.

His hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, and he rushed towards Song Yunge in an instant.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The tip of the sword and the black palm kept striking each other, making a clear sound.

Fighting against the masters of the magic sect is often swallowed up by the heavenly demon field, and there is no sound, but at this time the two are fighting, but the sound is endless.

After Zhou Lingshu fell to the ground with a "bang", he turned over and took out a elixir from his bosom, swallowing it with a gloomy face.

She couldn't bear that she was so weak and became a burden. When would she, who has always been the number one genius, encounter this situation!

She drew her sword out of its sheath, and a phoenix slowly emerged above her head, and the surrounding air suddenly became viscous like oil.

"Hey..." Amidst the clear whistle, the viscous oil burned at once.

The surroundings suddenly felt like being in a raging flame. It was scorching hot, it was difficult to breathe, and I couldn't help but want to escape.

"Hiss—!" The middle-aged man suddenly took a long breath.

This inhalation is like swallowing a whale, the surrounding heat is sucked in, and the coolness gradually returns.

He spat violently.

"Woo..." The hot air rushed towards his face, even hotter than before, forcing Song Yunge to retreat.

He could swing it back with his sword, but the moment the sword came out, he gave the middle-aged man a chance.

The sword did not come out lightly, he could only retreat.

"Let's go!" The middle-aged man suddenly jumped to the side of the green mist, and was about to leave with the green mist.

"Zhi-!" A red light flashed across the sky and pierced straight into the green mist.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, no longer the laziness and calmness of the past, and he waved his palms to meet the red light.

Song Yunge appeared behind him in the next moment, Han Xing nodded.

"Hey!" The middle-aged man turned around and slapped his palm, his right palm was pierced by the tip of the sword, but blocked the sword's momentum.

The left palm was also pierced by Zhou Lingshu's red sword.

Song Yunge's eyes froze suddenly, and the Taiyin needle was activated.

PS: There is one more update, which is regarded as a make-up update, and only one update is owed.

(End of this chapter)