sword from heaven

Chapter 230 Half Step (Second Update)
Song Yunge stood with his hands behind his back, looking at them calmly: "Yuntian Palace!"

Their clothes didn't belong to Yuntian Palace at all, but he could tell at a glance that they were Yuntian Palace.

The four sword emperors really think highly of themselves, this time it is inevitable, and they must destroy themselves.

As the Sword Emperor of Yuntian Palace, he still wears the clothes of Ziji Island, without the arrogance of a master of the Sword Emperor realm, which makes him even more afraid of Yuntian Palace.

This kind of guy with no bottom line is very scary. He should not be able to become a master, but he can become a sword emperor.

"Yuntian Palace?" Zhou Lingshu asked.

Song Yunge smiled: "The aura of Yuntian Palace is unmistakable!"

"Hmph!" The four old men only let out a cold snort, and the long sword was unsheathed, and the purple light flickered immediately.

Zhou Lingshu frowned.

This is a sign of the Ziyang Divine Saber, if they were not the core disciples of Ziji Island, they would never have been able to practice the Ziyang Divine Saber!
Song Yunge's judgment should be wrong, they should be disciples of Ziji Island.

"Ding ding ding ding..." Song Yunge swung his sword and released a clear light, enveloping himself in it.

Four long swords with flashing purple light fell into the sword light and made a clear sound, but they could not break through the sword light.

Song Yunge shook his head and said: "It's useless, you should use your own skills, it's useless to suppress me with my realm, I'm also the sword emperor!"

The faces of the four old men were gloomy.

They never expected that Song Yunge would become the sword emperor, but they also prepared for the worst, so they sent four sword emperors directly in one go.

Even if Song Yunge became the sword emperor, four of them would fight one, and he was the newly promoted sword emperor, it would be more than enough.

If you don't become the sword emperor, you will be sure.

So the four of them dispatched together, absolutely foolproof, this time they must kill Song Yunge.

Zhou Lingshu said coldly: "Are you really from Yuntian Palace?!"

An old man with a square face said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhou, this matter is none of your business, please stand by and watch!"

Zhou Lingshu pressed the small sword, and said lightly: "You Yuntian Palace is really powerful, keep your promise!"

Her words were full of irony.

The four old men didn't care, and stepped up their attack, trying to break through Song Yunge's sword light.

But Jian Guang looked clear and bright, a thin layer, but extremely flexible, the four tried their best to attack but couldn't break through.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" Amidst the whistling sound, the four of them suddenly changed their saber techniques, from purple flames to clouds and mist.

The sword lights of the four were like clouds, and also like fog, hazy and indistinct, matching Song Yunge's clear sword lights.

"That's right, those tricks are just to make people laugh!" Song Yunge let out a long laugh.

The Shuxue Sword in his hand flashed suddenly, disappeared without a trace, and appeared between the eyebrows of an old man the next moment.

"Uh..." The old man's eyes widened, and he swung his knife out.

Song Yunge drew his sword back, but failed to dodge the knife. The clothes on his chest were torn apart, a red line appeared on his skin, and blood gushed out.

"You..." Zhou Lingshu took a step forward.

Song Yunge shouted: "No problem!"

He smiled with bright eyes: "This time, let's see how you die!"

The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman pulled immediately, pulling out the soul of the old man who was slowly falling down. When the soul entered his mind and was about to get into the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman, the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman suddenly stopped.

So the absorbing power disappeared, and the soul was in his mind, and then was pulled into the sword by a strange force.

"Hey!" The sword light suddenly brightened, like a sun setting, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

An old man in purple robe swung his sword, but he couldn't block the sword. He was hit between the eyebrows, and his movements stopped abruptly.

"You..." The faces of the other two old men were ugly and angry.

Song Yunge pulled up the soul of the purple-robed old man, and then urged him to use the fourth stance he had comprehended in Perishing God Mountain to condense the soul in, and then stabbed out with a sword.

The sword light is in full bloom, so don't look directly at it.

The two old men turned around and fled, turning into two purple shadows and appearing a hundred meters away in an instant, before disappearing in a flash.

The speed of their escape is far faster than their swinging swords. Obviously, this is a secret technique of escaping, which has stimulated their potential.

Song Yunge shouted: "If you can escape, the monk can't escape the temple. You will visit your Yuntian Palace!"

The two old men had disappeared without a trace.

Song Yunge staggered a step, dizzy.

"You..." Zhou Lingshu looked at him with a complicated expression.

She could tell that Song Yunge's blow was a blow from the sword god, and it was more powerful than the small sword in her hand.

Has he already stepped into the Sword God?

Song Yunge turned to look at her: "I am the Sword Emperor."

"Really the Sword Emperor?" Zhou Lingshu put the sword back into its sheath, and looked at him: "Isn't it the Sword God?"

"What do you think!" Song Yunge snorted, "If it's the sword god, the four of them wouldn't dare to show their heads!"

"It was obviously the sword of the sword god just now." Zhou Lingshu said.

Song Yunge sat limply on the ground, unable to open his eyes. These two blows were too exhausting, almost draining all his mental strength.

Song Yunge said: "It's the swordsmanship I've realized, imitating the sword god, but not the real sword god."

"...how's the injury?"

"Take a rest and let me sleep." Song Yunge directly lay on his side on the stone next to him, and fell into a deep sleep immediately.

Zhou Lingshu stood by, glanced at the two old men on the ground, and flicked his long sleeves.

The two old men suddenly flew into the distance and fell into the valley. Amidst the sound of "bang bang", they disappeared.

Song Yunge woke up a quarter of an hour later and stretched long.

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

"No problem, let's go." Song Yunge regained his spirit.

Zhou Lingshu shook his head and said, "Yuntian Palace really doesn't give up, do you really want to find it?"

Song Yunge frowned: "I still have to tell Zongli and listen to the arrangement of the mountain master."

He really wanted to set foot on Yuntian Palace and stir up some wind and rain, but he couldn't think clearly about the consequences of doing so.

Zhou Lingshu breathed a sigh of relief: "I still have to think about it, the background of Yuntian Palace is quite good."

According to her speculation, there is no sword god in Yuntian Palace, but it may not have the power to resist the sword god.

Song Yunge is not a sword god yet, if he really wants to go up, he may not be able to do so, and he may be killed instead.

It's really not worth it. With his savvy, since he has reached the half-step sword god, he will be able to enter the sword god sooner or later, so there is no need to take this risk.

The two returned to Da Luo City smoothly, and Song Yunge followed her back to the Military Lord's Mansion.

As soon as they entered the main palace, they felt something strange.

There are some unknown masters in the military lord's mansion, which makes Zhou Lingshu's face look bad.

Song Yunge frowned, feeling the coldness and sternness of these masters, he could see clearly with the Qi Wang technique.

They have all been rolled in blood, and they have killed many people. Although there is no black air, the evil spirit is soaring.

Song Yunge looked at Zhou Lingshu.

Zhou Lingshu's beautiful face was as heavy as water, and he didn't say a word.

Song Yunge said: "These are the disciples of Fenghuangya?"

"Yes." Zhou Lingshu nodded lightly.

Song Yunge smiled: "It seems that the visitor is not kind, could it be that he wants to replace you, the military leader?"

Zhou Lingshu remained silent.

Song Yunge was taken aback: "Is it true that I am right?"

"I don't know!" Zhou Lingshu snorted.

Song Yunge became more determined, frowned and said, "Do you really want to change your army leader?"

Zhou Lingshu glanced at him and said nothing.

The two came to the hall and saw three old men sitting in the hall with solemn expressions.

(End of this chapter)