Chapter 39
Suddenly there was a huge pulling force from his waist, and the scene in front of him changed, and he found himself being pulled a foot away by Song Yunge, avoiding the palm.

"Damn it!" Zhou Xuanji snorted coldly.

When you are seriously injured, it is a great burden to activate the broken steps. Originally, you want to replenish your blood and energy, and you can recover in an instant.

But I didn't expect Song Yunge to see through it, so I was one step ahead.

If he hadn't been one step ahead, with his lightness kung fu, how could he be faster than his broken steps!

When doing it, he always feels that his hands are bound and his feet are tied up, and everything goes wrong.

This Song Yunge seemed to be able to see through his own thoughts, and took the opportunity to take the first step, using ease to do the work, obviously his martial arts were not as good as his own, and he actually suppressed himself!
Since he became the Demon Lord, he has never been so aggrieved by fighting with others. His face flushed unconsciously, and his anger and murderous intent gradually boiled over.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he wanted to devour people, his originally handsome appearance suddenly became ferocious and terrifying.

Zhang Qitong asked himself that he was also a bold person, but seeing Zhou Xuanji like this, his heart trembled and his whole body turned cold.

Song Yunge had a smile on his face: "With such a serious injury, you can't swallow it and replenish it. How long can you last?"

"Song Yunge, I underestimated you!" Zhou Xuanji said coldly, "But you can't stop me!"

Song Yunge nodded: "You can run away, I can't stop it, but well, can you escape our Da Luo City's pursuit?"

Zhou Xuanji disdainfully said, "You Da Luo City are rampant on this one-third of an acre of land, and you want to chase and kill this deity, what a whimsical idea!"

Song Yunge said: "In my opinion, you'd better run for your life now. No matter how seriously injured you are, you may not be able to escape."

He stabbed lightly as he spoke.

Zhou Xuanji flashed ten feet away, like a frightened bird.

"Haha..." Song Yunge laughed.

Knowing that he was being teased, Zhou Xuanji's face turned purple, his eyes turned red, and a cold light shot out.

Mei Ying watched and shook her head.

This Song Yunge is really crazy, to play tricks on a Demon Lord, and he used a secret method to step into a half-step Demon Lord, this is asking for trouble.

Although he wanted to prevent Zhou Xuanji from escaping, he deliberately provoked him so that he could kill him while he was sick.

But this old guy is not so easy to be fooled, all the anger will turn into killing intent and hide, waiting for the next one-hit kill.

Song Yunge laughed loudly: "Are you scared? Haha!"

"Song Yunge," Zhou Xuanji said slowly, "I know that your best friends are Feng Jin and Yang Yunyan. I will devour them into skeletons one by one before killing you!"

Song Yunge didn't change his face: "So, you are sure to escape today and dare not kill me?"

"I'll spare you first, wait until you cry and beg me." Zhou Xuanji covered his heart, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth.

He pretended to be getting weaker and weaker, but in fact he was urging the great demon to speed up his recovery.

He would deliberately pretend that he wanted to escape, not interested in fighting, and then caught off guard and gave Song Yunge a fatal blow.

If Song Yunge didn't know the magic of the Great Devil's Heavenly Sacrifice to the Origin Art, he would inevitably be deceived by him, but knowing the magic of the Great Devil's Heaven's Sacrifice to the Origin Art, he could guess what he was thinking right away.

Song Yunge planned to follow suit and pretended to be self-satisfied on purpose. When Zhou Xuanji was at his happiest, it was when Zhou Xuanji had his fatal blow.

When the attack is strongest, it is also when the defense is weakest.

The two seem to be talking nonsense, but they are deceiving each other, setting up traps to lure each other into being fooled.

Song Yunge suddenly stabbed lightly and laughed loudly.

Zhou Xuanji retreated like a frightened bird.

"Haha..." Song Yunge laughed loudly: "Have you been fooled again?"

While Song Yunge looked up to the sky and laughed, Zhou Xuanji disappeared in a flash and appeared behind him in an instant.

Song Yunge stabbed back while retreating.

"Damn it!" Zhou Xuanji groaned angrily and moved sideways, but this time he was careful to prevent his sword strike.

Song Yunge took advantage of the situation.

This touch was like flowing water, just in time to catch up with Zhou Xuanji, and cut open his ribs and heart again.

Old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added.

Zhou Xuanji covered his heart and stepped back, his face was as gloomy as iron, his eyes were as cold as real, staring at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge put his right palm on Zhang Qitong's shoulder, ready to dodge at any time, cutting off Zhou Xuanji's chance of devouring his flesh and blood to speed up his injury.

"Let's run for your life, I will spare your life today!" Song Yunge chuckled lightly: "The opportunity is rare."

"You must die today—!"

Zhou Xuanji broke out violently, and he had to kill Song Yunge.

Song Yunge nodded in satisfaction.

That's right, I'm most afraid that he will run for his life, if he doesn't kill someone, there will be no trace of resentment, once he escapes, he won't be able to catch up.

He flickered suddenly.

Zhang Qitong felt a heavy weight on his shoulder, like a mountain pressing down.

He hurriedly turned his head to look.

Song Yunge lost his mind and seemed to be in a trance.

Zhang Qitong immediately felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at Mei Ying anxiously.

Mei Ying has been standing on the sidelines watching the battle, closely watching the two's every move, absorbing the experience of fighting.

She is ice and snow smart, and vaguely guessed Song Yunge's method.

She was lamenting the subtlety, when she suddenly realized that Song Yunge's behavior was inappropriate, and it didn't seem like she was pretending on purpose.

Zhou Xuanji, however, was puzzled and stared at him.

After being counted twice by Song Yunge, he was extremely afraid and did not act rashly.

This gave Mei Ying a chance to react.

She flitted in front of Song Yunge, with the horizontal sword protecting the two of them behind her, she faced Zhou Xuanji slightly excitedly.

The last time three people attacked and killed the Demon Lord, he and Zhuo Xiaowan were in charge of restraining him, and Song Yunge was the killer.

This time, he stepped into the sword master and faced the demon master alone, to see if he could kill him!

Zhou Xuanji didn't even look at her, he just stared at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge murmured inwardly that something was wrong.

It finally broke out, and I was dizzy like drunk.

After the last time the Ten Thousand Soul Refining Talisman devoured his soul and caused him to become dizzy, he had already found a way to deal with it, and bought the Qingshen Pill, which can refresh his mind and boost his spirit.

After taking the Qingshen Pill, I didn't feel sleepy all day and all night.

It's a pity that now it seems that the Qingshen Dan can't restrain the stupor caused by devouring the soul.

"Hahahaha..." Zhou Xuanji looked up to the sky and laughed.

He could see that Song Yunge wasn't pretending, but was really in trouble, maybe a relapse of an old injury.

This is a godsend opportunity!
Zhang Qitong said in a low voice: "Master Mei Shi, let's run!"

Mei Ying said lightly: "He is Sword Master, and I am Sword Master too!"

When she met Song Yunge for the first time, Song Yunge was just the humblest swordsman, not only weak in martial arts, but also low in status in Tianyue Mountain and Zhuquewei.

And she is already the proud daughter of heaven, she is the pinnacle of the sword master and she is very talented, there is a huge difference between the two.

Song Yunge's aura seemed to be reversed, which made her very dissatisfied, and she always wanted to completely subdue him.

But every time it was Song Yunge who had the upper hand, which made her more angry and more competitive.

Zhang Qitong looked anxiously at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen asleep, with all the weight of his body on him.

He felt like carrying a mountain, wondering why Song Yunge was so heavy.

"Haha...God help me too!" Zhou Xuanji laughed heartily, looking at Song Yunge, who lowered his eyes and wobbled unsteadily: "Die to me!"

Mei Ying's bright eyes flickered with brilliance, moving immeasurably like the sea.

The price of being immeasurable as the sea is not small, and in the next half month, I don't want to practice any more.

The last time Wuliang Ruhai was able to recover quickly because he had entered the realm of Sword Master, this time it was impossible.

"Die!" Zhou Xuanji flashed like a ghost, he had already arrived behind Mei Ying, and slapped Song Yunge.

"Om..." The sword light suddenly soared, and the snow-bright brilliance covered Song Yunge and the three of them.

(End of this chapter)

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