sword from heaven

Chapter 341 Death (fourth update)
Song Yunge nodded: "No hurry, no hurry."

"How can you not be in a hurry!" Huang Jing said with a smile: "...Let's do it, I'll talk to you about the soul-hunting technique on the way."

Xie Ziying smiled and said, "Then I have to avoid suspicion."

"Hehe..." Huang Jing shook his head and smiled, "Princess does not avoid suspicion,... I use the method of sound transmission to enter the secret."

Xie Ziying squinted at him: "Don't worry, I won't steal!"

Huang Jing laughed twice, and looked at Song Yunge.

Huang Jing's voice was next to Song Yunge's ear, and a piece of thoughts was passed into his ears in detail, bubbling like spring water.

After the heart method is finished, it will be his explanation.

The speed of the three of them was extremely fast, and it looked as if they were walking step by step, but they seemed to be shrinking into an inch. Just after explaining the mental method of the soul-hunting technique, they had already arrived at the First Prince's mansion.

There were already people waiting there, and seeing the three of them directly leading into the back garden, the princess was pacing back and forth.

Seeing Huang Jing following, the princess looked at Xie Ziying suspiciously.

Xie Ziying said: "Sister-in-law, this is senior Huang Jing Huang, who is enshrined by the elder. He came here to heal elder brother under the order of his father."

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, Mr. Huang." The princess smiled sweetly.

Huang Jing's haggard face was expressionless, he just lightly clasped his fists, his arrogance was completely different from his expression towards Song Yunge.

Song Yunge stood under the steps, slightly closed his eyelids, and tried to figure out the soul-hunting technique.

The more I think about it, the more I realize that it has the same effect as the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman.

The Ten Thousand Soul Refining Talisman is ingested by the talisman, and the soul-absorbing technique forms a vortex with spiritual power, thus forming the power of ingestion.

In comparison, the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman is simpler, and the soul-hunting technique is a bit more complicated.

But for him now, this kind of complexity is also simple, and after a moment of careful consideration, his eyes have already condensed into whirlpools.

The root of the power of the vortex is spiritual power. The stronger the mental power, the stronger the suction of the vortex, and the greater the power of the soul-stirring technique.

He still thinks that the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman is more magical.

However, the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman had been empty in his mind before, and inspired by the soul-stealing technique, he suddenly knew how to condense it in his eyes.

So he tried to condense the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman into his eyes, failed once, and failed again.

He frowned and pondered, what is the difference between them?Why did it fail?Why is it so easy to condense the vortex in the eyes?

He was busy with his own work, Huang Jing had already started to stare at the eldest prince with his eyes narrowed.

There was a bright spot between the eldest prince's eyebrows twinkling, like a star twinkling.

Xie Ziying and the princess stared nervously, without blinking.

As time passed, Huang Jing's eyes became darker and darker, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, showing that he was struggling.

And the bright spot between the eldest prince's eyebrows became brighter and brighter, no longer flickering, as if it was about to break through the skin.

It was about to break out at any time, but it was just a little bit short, Huang Jing stared at him, and his panting gradually became heavier.

Xie Ziying's complexion changed slightly, and she felt something was wrong.

The concubine held Xie Ziying's hand tightly, getting tighter and tighter.

The white light shot fiercely, and the small pavilion was suddenly lit up, like the sun falling on it, both the princess and Xie Ziying couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Bang!" Huang Jingyang flew out of the small pavilion, and was supported by Song Yunge when he landed.

Huang Jing's eyes were already closed.

"Master?!" Song Yunge hurriedly said, his face changed drastically: "Master! Master!"

Huang Jing died without moving.

Song Yunge's face was serious, and he slowly stared at the eldest prince in the small pavilion.

The eldest prince has slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes are so burning that people dare not look directly at them.

"Big brother?"

"My lord!"

The two girls looked at him hurriedly.

Song Yunge looked down at Huang Jing, completely breathless, and his soul was gone, and he couldn't absorb it anymore.

"How dare you dare to harm the lonely king!" The eldest prince Xie Baixuan stood up slowly, and shouted coldly with no expression on his face.

"Brother, Senior Huang is here to save you, are you okay?" Xie Ziying said hastily.

"He saved me? Hey, it's ridiculous!" Xie Baixuan snorted, "Taking the opportunity to murder the lonely king, it's a great loss to the lonely king!"

He looked cold, as if wearing a mask.

Song Yunge stared at him non-stop.

Xie Baixuan glanced at Song Yunge and said calmly, "What are you looking at?!"

Song Yunge lowered his head.

His heart was awe-inspiring.

The Xie Baixuan in front of him is no longer the Xie Baixuan in Gu Xian's impression.

His mental arrogance is not inferior to his own, and more importantly, his cultivation has also reached the level of a sword god. If it weren't for the induction of Yukong Temple, it would be hard to believe it.

This is an instant jump to the realm of the sword god, there are such strange things in the world!

How divine is this soul that descended from the sky, to have such power!

Fortunately, the Yukong Temple was not isolated, so I could see his cultivation and see through his thoughts.

"Brother, you really misunderstood." Xie Ziying shook her head: "But no matter what, you've woken up. Congratulations."

"Yes, I'm so happy and congratulated." The princess smiled and said, "My lord, are you alright?"

"The lonely king is very good!" Xie Baixuan stretched out his arms, showing a smile: "It's better than ever before!"

"That's good." Seeing Song Yunge's eyes, Xie Ziying nodded lightly: "Then I will go back to the palace to report the good news to my father. My father has been worried."

"Alas..." Wang Hao looked at Huang Jing and expressed apology: "I just hurt Senior Huang, I'm really sorry."

Song Yunge remained silent.

Xie Ziying smiled and said, "It's a great event for elder brother to wake up, so I'll go."

"Okay." The princess smiled and said, "As expected of my brothers and sisters, they are so caring. I'm sorry for you, little sister."

Xie Ziying chuckled lightly: "Brother Huang, take a good rest, don't get sick, I'm going."

She walked out of the kiosk lightly.

Song Yunge followed with Huang Jing in his arms, and left the First Prince's Mansion all the way. After walking a dozen steps away, he turned to look at Huang Jing.

Song Yunge said: "Princess, Master has already gone."

"Huh—?" Xie Ziying was taken aback.

Song Yunge's expression was gloomy: "That bit of soul is so powerful, I'm the one who killed Master!"

He looked guilty.

Xie Ziying's beautiful face showed seriousness: "Senior Huang actually..."

Song Yunge said: "The backlash of the soul-absorbing technique is not like this. It is definitely not a direct death. It is the secret technique of the eldest prince! ... This should be the secret technique carried by the soul. The spiritual power of the eldest prince is amazing now, and... ..."

"And what?" Xie Ziying snorted, "Don't be tricky!"

"And the eldest prince has become unfathomable, just like when he faced Song Yunge." Song Yunge sighed: "I think he may already be the sword god."

"Impossible!" Xie Ziying said decisively.

Song Yunge remained silent.

Xie Ziying said with a serious face: "Can you be sure?"

"Ninety-nine are close to ten." Song Yunge sighed: "So it's best not to let the emperor see the eldest prince, lest..."

"Does he still dare to kill the emperor?!" Xie Ziying snorted.

Song Yunge said: "He is using a subtle mystic technique, and killing people is impossible to prevent. The masters around the emperor may not be able to stop it in time, and even treasures may not be able to stop it."

Xie Ziying didn't stop on her feet, but she couldn't stop thinking.

Song Yunge said: "Princess, if you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

"How to try?" Xie Ziying said.

Song Yunge said: "I have learned from my master that I have already mastered the art of conjuring souls. I can go to the residence of the second prince and the third prince to have a look."

PS: The update is complete.

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