sword from heaven

Chapter 456 Get Out (Part [-])
"Brother, what's the matter?" Seeing his ugly face, Wu Youxue turned around and saw Meng Yufang.

She looked at Meng Yufang curiously, and felt that Meng Yufang was astonishingly beautiful, not only in appearance, but also in a cold and independent temperament, which she was far inferior to.

He was as childish as a child in front of her.

Song Yunge snorted, "Miss Meng is very calculating!"

"It's finally here!" Meng Yufang sneered with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and her star-like eyes swept Wu Youxue back and forth.

"Who are you?" Wu Youxue frowned.

She felt strong murderous intent and malice, and it was obvious that the beautiful woman in front of her was an enemy rather than a friend.

Song Yunge said slowly: "The Blood Demon Emperor!"

Wu Youxue's face changed slightly.

Song Yunge sighed: "Miss Meng must die together? Although I can't kill you, I can drag you to die together!"

"Hehehehe..." Meng Yufang let out a coquettish smile like a silver bell.

Song Yunge looked at Wu Youxue.

Wu Youxue looked at him worriedly.

She knew that she had become a burden. Originally, Meng Yufang couldn't kill Senior Brother Xie, but now she was threatened by Meng Yufang.

Brother Xie, what should we do?
Song Yunge sighed: "Junior Sister, you take a step first, and I will avenge you!"

After he finished speaking, he slapped her chest in a blink of an eye.

"Pfft!" Wu Youxue sprayed out a blood arrow, which was mixed with minced meat, and then fell limply, being supported by Song Yunge.

Disbelief flashed in her eyes, and she stared straight at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge revealed a painful expression, and sighed: "Ms. Meng must want me to taste her pain, and want you to be punished by a thousand swords!"

Wu Youxue's eyes flashed.

Song Yunge's eyes were shining brightly, and he said softly: "Junior Sister, I am powerless, I cannot save you, but I will go down to accompany you, you walk slowly, I will catch up soon."

"Hmm..." Wu Youxue showed a smile, the look in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she fell limply into his arms.

"Ah!" Song Yunge raised his head to the sky and screamed.

The howling sound was like thunder, resounding in all directions.

Meng Yufang looked at it with a smile, shook her head and said, "What a vicious man, he really can do it!"

Song Yunge looked down at Wu Youxue's lifeless face, and ignored Meng Yufang.

Meng Yufang said: "But what's the use of killing her, I can save her!"

Song Yunge sneered: "You might as well give it a try and see if your Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art can save her!"

With a flash of red shadow, Meng Yufang had already approached, lightly slapped Wu Youxue's body, and found that after the blood entered her body, it escaped again.

The blood energy in her body seemed to have completely disappeared, and it was impossible to reverse the vitality in the blood energy.

"Eh?" Meng Yufang was surprised.

Song Yunge sneered and said, "How?"

"It seems that you are smarter than I thought!" Meng Yufang nodded lightly: "The sub-jue of the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art has been practiced to such a high level!"

Song Yunge smiled proudly.

He supported Wu Youxue and said calmly: "Junior Sister is already dead, you should pay for her life!"

"It's a pity, no matter how strong you practice your mind, the son's formula is the son's formula, and it can never threaten the mother's formula!" Meng Yufang chuckled and said, "You just give up!"

Song Yunge's eyes suddenly shot golden light, and the Huanglong Fumo sword shot out again.

"Hey!" Meng Yufang's eyebrows appeared in a circle of light, and the Huanglong Fumo sword was bounced away.

Song Yunge frowned.

"Hehehehe..." Meng Yufang smiled triumphantly: "How could I fall in the same place?!"

Song Yunge's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "There are treasures, I really underestimated you!"

"How do you take revenge now?" Meng Yufang asked with a smile.

Seeing Song Yunge in pain made her happy.

This is already her only joy in living in this world, it is to see others suffering, let them part from life and death, it hurts her heart.

You can't be the only one suffering this pain in the world, let everyone have a taste of it!
Such impulses and decisions drove her to break away from the suppression and still survive in this world, otherwise she would have solved herself long ago.

Song Yunge stared at her.

Meng Yufang looked at him with a smile, her eyes were roving, charming and dazzing.

Song Yunge couldn't feel her beauty and brilliance at all, but was shocked and racked his brains to think of a solution.

He has a feeling that he is at the end of his rope.

None of the martial arts that I have learned can pose a threat to her, the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art is impossible, let alone the martial arts in the lower realm.

Because the top miraculous skills in the lower realm require the power of the Nine Heavens, or the power of the Great Sun Tathagata, or the power of the Great Heavenly Demon.

But Yu Xiaotian is located above the Nine Heavens, and the power here is stronger than that of the Great Sun Tathagata or the Great Heavenly Demon.

The only thing he can use is the power of this world, or his own spiritual power, and the Huanglong Fumo Sword has already exerted the spiritual power to the extreme, the most powerful, and it still has nothing to do with her.

Then I can only wait to die?
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. He put aside these distracting thoughts and tried his best to think about it, trying to solve the crisis in front of him.

"Is there any other way?" Meng Yufang chuckled and said, "Do you think that if she dies, you will be spared the pain?"

Song Yunge's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"

Meng Yufang said: "If you chop up her body and feed it to spirit beasts, would it be interesting?"

Song Yunge gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Ms. Meng is not human at all?"

"Human nature? Giggle giggling..." Meng Yufang laughed wantonly.

Song Yunge hugged Wu Youxue tightly, and said in a deep voice: "You can't do what you want, although I can't help you, so do you!"

"I can't help you, but I can't get her!" Meng Yufang smiled coquettishly, and her hand was about to press Wu Youxue.

Song Yunge paddled his feet, taking strange steps one by one, avoiding Meng Yufang's pursuit.

"Hey, it's interesting!" Meng Yufang smiled coquettishly, "See how long you can hide!"

When Song Yunge flashed, his thoughts turned rapidly, and many ideas were surging in his mind, and he must find a way to break it.

In the end, I thought of the Ten Thousand Souls Refining God Talisman and the Sutra of Lifelessness.

If you can combine the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art with Ten Thousand Souls Refining God, not only devouring blood energy, but also devouring soul, wouldn't it be a higher level?
If it can be improved, will it be able to suppress the mother art of the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art?

Thinking of this, he lifted his spirits, his thoughts turned faster, and he desperately wanted to integrate the two into one.

The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman is actually nothing to think about, it is a strange symbol, and now I want to incorporate the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art into the talisman.

Therefore, it is necessary to disassemble the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art and integrate it thoroughly.
He tried hard to think, and when he lost his mind, Meng Yufang suddenly touched Wu Youxue's shoulder, and yanked her violently, trying to drag her away.

Song Yunge felt the tyrannical power coming, and suddenly let out a long roar, which was a chant of hatred.

Meng Yufang was startled, then let go of her hand, and was snatched away by Song Yunge again.

When she came back to her senses, her eyes flickered with a cold light, and she stared at Song Yunge coldly, turning into a red light and disappearing without a trace.

Song Yunge was stunned, he didn't expect that she couldn't stand the groan of hatred.

It occurred to him at once that maybe this was stabbing her emotionally.

She is now in an extreme state of emotion and emotion, just in time for separation and hatred, a little stimulation, and immediately boils.

(End of this chapter)