sword from heaven

Chapter 21
Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying walked lightly, followed by Song Yunge.

Feng Jin moved a bit but found that his whole body was in pain and limp. Song Yunge's voice came from next to his ear: "Brother, help me take care of Yunyan."

Feng Jin glanced at Yang Yunyan, who was leaning against the base of the wall, and nodded helplessly, knowing that it would be a burden for him to go.

He knew Song Yunge's ability, and he would definitely be able to find the Demon Lord, and if the three of them worked together, they would be able to kill the Demon Lord.

Zhuo Xiaowan was in the center, Mei Ying was on the left, and Song Yunge was on the right. The three avoided Suzaku Avenue and walked through the alleys.

"Can you really find it?" Mei Ying snorted, "Didn't the last time a blind cat ran into a dead mouse?"

Song Yunge and Feng Jin killed the demon lord that no one could find. Although this matter was kept secret, they couldn't hide it from her.

Song Yunge said: "I can only say try, but I'm not sure."

"Once this old devil runs away, we will all be in trouble!" Mei Ying frowned and said, "He will definitely come back with revenge!"

Song Yunge said: "I'm only worried that we won't have a chance to kill him, and we have to kill him before the guard or army leader!"

As long as the masters of the magic sect kill people in Daluo City, they will be hunted down. If the master of the guard is defeated, the master of the army will take action. If the master of the army is defeated, the elders will take action.

No matter how much the price is paid, the murderer must be killed.

This is the determination of Si Lingwei.

But sometimes even the top masters of the six sects can't kill the murderer, that's something that can't be helped, after all, the magic martial art is better than the six sects.

Even so, ordinary magic masters no longer dare to act presumptuously in Da Luo City, and all want to tuck their tails.

This time the blue-robed old man killed two people in a row, and the four spirit guards would never let him go. If they wanted to kill him, they had to rush ahead of the four spirit guards.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "He should run away now, never catch up!"

Song Yunge shook his head: "The magic sect often does things unexpectedly!"

He knew that there was a secret technique in Miqing Dao, the magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun, which could escape the tracking of the magic breath.

This technique is demanding, not every master of the Dao of Fascination is qualified to perform it, but with the two daughters Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying present, the old man in green robe has the possibility to perform it.

He must have a purpose in lurking in Da Luo City, and he will not leave easily if he fails to achieve his purpose. If he has the opportunity to lurk again or even take revenge, how could he let it go?

More importantly, this is also his chance to escape the pursuit of Da Luo City, otherwise, it would be very difficult to escape death.

Therefore, as long as he finds that there is no pursuer, he will stop, and he must use the second daughter to perform the magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun.

Naturally, Song Yunge wouldn't say much.

The two girls nodded lightly, the magic master is indeed so weird.

None of the three talked about Suzakuwei's robbery.

This is a chronic disease, no one can do anything about it, it is caused by the credit system of Si Lingwei.

Grabbing credit is indeed inferior, but everyone has no intention of grabbing credit. What is considered is how to quickly rescue colleagues?

"But you are quite powerful." Mei Ying looked at Song Yunge curiously: "You, a little swordsman, managed to sneak up on the Demon Lord. It is true that Junior Sister Zhuo attracted his attention, but it is rare!... How can you To be able to survive under his hands, Song Yunge, hide it so deeply!"

The Demon Lord has a keen intuition, but it is not so easy to sneak attack, even she cannot succeed in sneak attack.

Mozun's angry palm was enough to slap a little swordsman to death, but he wasn't seriously injured, which was weird, and he really couldn't underestimate him.

Song Yunge smiled: "It's natural, you have to hide some skills to gain a foothold in Da Luo City,...he is there!"

He pointed to the mountain peak in the distance, and said in a low voice, "He wants to sneak attack us."

"Really didn't escape?!" Mei Ying said in amazement: "You are so courageous, you are not afraid of death."

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "The Lord of the Army and the Lord of the Guards haven't made a move yet, obviously they are not in the city, so he dared to stay."

Song Yunge said: "So he must be eager to solve us, but we are not in a hurry."

"Anti-sneak attack?" Mei Ying said.

Song Yunge looked at her approvingly.

Mei Ying glanced at him sideways, she was so tall, a swordsman, and praised him as a little swordsman?

But I still felt quite comfortable, and asked, "It's easy to say, but how can we counter-attack him?"

Song Yunge said: "We pretended not to know, he should have the miraculous skill of concealing the aura."

Zhuo Xiaowan lightly reminded: "Don't let him play tricks on you."

Song Yunge smiled: "Believe me!"

"Okay." Zhuo Xiaowan smiled and nodded.

This Senior Brother Song's martial arts are ordinary, but his methods are powerful, his actions are bold but careful, he is indeed far superior to ordinary people.

Mei Ying's lips parted, but she didn't object in the end.

Let's just believe it, after all, if it wasn't for Song Yunge, they wouldn't have been able to find this Demon Lord.

The three of them drifted away towards the mountain peak.

Song Yunge's lips moved, and the voice rang in their ears: "He is hiding on the mountainside, and I will strike first."

"Can you see it from this far away?" Mei Ying's lips moved.

Song Yunge's sense is sharper than his own?I am the sword master!

Song Yunge said lightly: "Talent."

Mei Ying rolled his eyes at him, knowing that he would not say much, it was so mysterious, as if who would want to know!

The three of them were extremely fast, and they reached the halfway up the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Song Yunge couldn't sense the presence of the old man, but he could clearly see four halos with the Qi Wang technique.

This is obviously a secret technique, and this is the scary part of the Demon Sect. The secret technique emerges endlessly, and it is impossible to guard against it.

Unlike the six major sects like Tianyue Mountain, each sect has just a few sets of martial arts, and they overwhelm others with a dignified and upright force.

Small swords lit up between the eyebrows of the three of them, and they drew their swords out of their sheaths, their bodies glistening like autumn water.

Song Yunge's voice sounded in the ears of the two girls: "Be careful of his mental attack!"

Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying's bright eyes flickered, and they nodded slightly.

The green-robed old man hidden behind a stone narrowed his eyes slightly, like a snake hibernating, sensing the wind and grass outside.

The three of them were full of aura, obviously mobilizing the vitality of Tianwaitian.

It is very troublesome for two sword masters to join forces. As long as one sword master is severely injured first, the remaining sword masters and swordsmen will not be a problem.

His mind was wandering, but his breath remained motionless, like a flood slowly accumulating, waiting for the time to break the embankment.

He sneered to himself, it was useless for them to be on guard, they couldn't sense him, and they couldn't guard against his thunderous blow.

The three of them were getting closer and closer, and his breath became deeper and deeper, as if his whole body was retracted into the water.

Getting closer, getting closer, he calculated the best time to make a move.

"Duh!" His hidden and compressed power instantly turned into a voice, and he spit out a word.

Its sound was like an arrow, and shot into the minds of the three of them in an instant.

This is the top-notch miraculous skill Lihenyin of the Dao of Fascination. With all the energy condensed into an arrow, it can even make the opponent an idiot directly.

Song Yunge was already on guard against this move, and Zhe Tianjue could block it.

Even though the two women were on guard, their spirits were still in a trance, and Li Henyin's full force of urging was too powerful.

The old man in green robe flew up from behind the stone like a goshawk, and flew towards Zhuo Xiaowan, his right palm was as white and greasy as a piece of white jade.

When he passed by Song Yunge, he didn't even look at it, he was convinced that this chant of parting hatred was enough to make Song Yunge seriously injured and unconscious.

This is the crushing of realm and strength, a swordsman is a swordsman, and no matter how insidious or weird the means are, it cannot be stopped.

When the white jade-like palm approached Zhuo Xiaowan's towering chest, she let out a soft whistle.

Song Yunge's long sword had pierced into his right chest.

Originally, it was going to stab into his heart, but when he shot it, he found that his left chest was slightly protruding, as if there was something on it.

With a flash of thought, he immediately understood that it was a breastplate or something that could block the sword point, so he changed it to the right chest.

The white jade-like palm suddenly eased, Zhuo Xiaowan had already turned around to avoid it, and also swung the sword downward.

Mei Ying's sword light also swung over to surround him.

"Ah!" Seeing Song Yunge again, the green-robed old man roared angrily, "Damn! Die!"

He roared and slapped Song Yunge, his hair instantly faded from black to snow white, black light appeared around his body, and his eyes became as sharp as needles.

"Half-step demon saint!" Song Yunge shouted.

This is the Great Devil's Heavenly Sacrifice Yuanjutsu that burns 30 years of life in an instant, and has advanced to a higher level.

"Ding Ding!" The green-robed old man flicked his ten fingers with his left hand, Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying's long swords swung away, and they almost dropped their hands.

They froze all over, and the cold force coming from the sword devoured their vitality, corroded their internal organs, and injured them already.

They are busy running the secret technique.

One moves beyond the sky, and the other moves immeasurably like the sea.

Immediately, a higher level of vitality rolled down, pouring into their bodies and long swords, resisting the devouring power of the demon saint.

The two women spit out a mouthful of blood arrows respectively.

The blood that fell to the ground was cold, and the weeds on the ground instantly withered and turned yellow.

Song Yunge twisted his wrist, trying to twist the long sword to expand the wound, but the long sword could not move after being clamped by strong muscles, as if it had been cast in molten iron.

The green-robed old man reached out with his right hand like lightning, and pressed Song Yunge's Baihui acupoint, lifting him off the ground.

This probe was too fast, Song Yunge didn't have time to react, and he didn't have time to let go to escape. He was already being held down on Baihui acupoint, and when he reacted, his feet had already left the ground.

Immediately, a strange force poured into the Baihui acupoint, straight through the whole body, and the body went limp.

All the strength in the whole body relaxes at once, and the muscles and bones are soft as if they have been anesthetized.

He roared in his heart unwillingly but was powerless to motivate him, he could only helplessly feel his blood energy continuously pouring into Baihui acupoint and being drawn out.

His face paled instantly.

The faces of the two women changed slightly, and they rushed to save Song Yunge with their swords.

"Haha..." The green-robed old man laughed heartily, this time he finally got rid of this rampant, despicable, shameless and insidious boy!
He was like a ghost, easily avoiding the sword light of the two women, staring down at Song Yunge, laughed and said: "Boy, you should have known that today would happen, dare to go against the old man, and bring your own destruction!"

Song Yunge's eyelids drooped as if he had fallen asleep, and his hand was still on the hilt of the sword that had been pierced into the right chest of the old man in green robe, but he couldn't move a single finger.

"Don't pretend to be dead, you're not dead yet, I'll keep you alive, I'll swallow up almost all of your blood essence and life essence, leaving only a little bit, and let you linger on for ten days and a half months, making you miserable And died, haha...haha..." The green-robed old man laughed heartily, and felt that his mind was clear and his whole body was comfortable.

Song Yunge's face became paler and paler, his skin was as dull as charcoal, and blood flowed away like a flood bursting a bank.

Zhuo Xiaowan pursed her red lips tightly, her bright eyes were sharp, and she had already made up her mind to use the Blood Pattern Sword.

Song Yunge couldn't move his body, but his mind became more agile.

After experiencing life and death last time, he faced this situation again, and he was able to quickly regain his composure and find a way out of the predicament.

If I had practiced magic skills, I would be able to get rid of the devouring, but I couldn't practice magic skills at all without the master of the magic sect to open the inheritance.

The Great Devil's Heavenly Sacrifice Technique is useless at this time. The Great Demon's Heavenly Sacrifice Technique can only burn life essence to increase strength and surpass the realm.

Thinking of the realm, he had a flash of inspiration, and immediately thought about the Qingyuan Sword Art in his mind to comprehend the artistic conception of the first form.

When he was about to die, he was extremely focused, leaving everything behind, only the artistic conception of this sword.

Inexplicably, he immediately captured the subtle artistic conception that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

The area between the eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a ray of light slanted towards the sky.

A white rainbow descended from the sky covering his body, and this white rainbow turned into a small sword and pierced between his eyebrows.

The two girls who were urging the secret technique to prepare for their lives were stunned, and Mei Ying blurted out: "Breakthrough! Sword Master!"

"Hehe..." The green-robed old man showed a joyful smile: "Good, good, such pure power!"

The power that breaks through the realm is the purest. When he devours it, it is like drinking wine.

A gleam flashed across Song Yunge's eyes, and the vitality that urged the Nine Heavens suddenly poured into his body, diluting the strange power of the old man in green robe.

His hair changed suddenly, like a layer of hoarfrost, burning 30 years of life energy to cross a realm.

The sword master became the sword master, mobilizing the vitality of the third heaven.

The vitality of the third heaven was stronger and purer, and after being poured into the body suddenly, the strength of the green-robed old man was washed away a little bit.

He regained a bit of strength, and immediately twisted his sword without hesitation.

There is only one level difference between the two of them. This time he swung his sword, not like an ant shakes an elephant like before.

The long sword was twisted, and the old man in green robe let out a muffled grunt. His injuries instantly worsened, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

He was furious.

The palm that was pressing on Song Yunge Baihui tightened violently, and a greater force descended, making Song Yunge want to go limp again.

He saw the two women turned into several afterimages and attacked violently, desperately trying to save himself, but unfortunately he couldn't save himself.

Both Mei Ying and Zhuo Xiaowan had blood gushing from the corners of their mouths.

Zhuo Xiaowan's right arm was covered with red lines, oozing blood, just like broken white porcelain oozing red juice, it was caused by the blood pattern sword.

But even with such a desperate effort, the old man in the blue robe was helpless, and he was particularly terrifying after stepping into the half-step demon saint realm.

(End of this chapter)