sword from heaven
Chapter 496 Wise
Chapter 496 Wise (one more)
The stone seemed to collapse like tofu, but it remained firm after being shot out, making a whistling sound.
Song Yunge cast Tianhui's eyes, stared at the old man's shoulder, and watched the black light continue to gather after it shot out.
Obviously the old man is urging the black light. This is obviously a wonderful mind method. When urging it at this time, other mental methods cannot be used.
Song Yunge suddenly went behind him and slapped him.
"Bang!" He flew out violently. It was himself who sent himself flying out, narrowly avoiding the black light.
Black light flicked across his feet.
He felt that the soles of his boots were cold, but they were swept by the black light, as if a layer had been sliced off by a knife, exposing the soles of his feet.
Song Yunge was taken aback.
Now all his cultivation is in his body, his vitality is introverted, he looks like he doesn't know martial arts, but in fact his body is mutated and invulnerable.
But this black light threatened him, it was almost going to scratch the soles of his feet, and he would definitely be injured when the time came.
He could feel the danger strongly.
The black light that the old man had just condensed shot out, and started to condense again, and the condensing speed was extremely fast.
"Alas..." Leng Tianji shook his head and said, "Be careful, this is the light from the Nine Springs, you will die if you touch it."
Song Yunge drifted away, avoiding the black light of the old man, and said calmly: "You are quite disappointed in Leng Tianji, aren't you?"
"Aren't you going to try the power of the Nine Springs Nether Light?" Leng Tianji said, "It's very powerful, but it may not be able to defeat you!"
Song Yunge glanced at her indifferently, with a look of looking at a fool, which made Leng Tianji's bright eyes flicker with coldness.
She hates Song Yunge's eyes the most, and she can't stand Song Yunge's eyes like this.
As a disciple of the Tianji Sect, she is admired wherever she goes, but has she ever met such a gaze?
This made her extremely irritated and unbearable, so she wished she could get rid of Song Yunge.
Wu Youxue frowned and stared at Leng Tianji in dissatisfaction.
This Leng Tianji is indeed as the senior brother said, full of bad water, and every word is harmful, that is, the senior brother, if it is him, she will be deceived and harmed in two sentences.
"Good boy!" The skinny old man gritted his teeth: "I really can't believe I can't clean you up today!"
Wu Youxue curled her red lips with a look of disdain.
This old man is really good at bragging, although he is very powerful, but it is nothing more than that, thinking of this, she said softly: "Brother, let me do it!"
"Alright." Song Yunge nodded: "Come and try it, you must avoid this weird black light!"
"Okay." Wu Youxue agreed excitedly, floated towards the old man, and slapped it lightly, silently.
The old man's face was as gloomy as iron.
This Xie Baixuan is proud enough, but the little girl in front of him even looks down on him and dares to attack him.
I have been in meditation for so many years, has my reputation dissipated, and no one knows how good I am?
Song Yunge said warmly: "His black light is shot through the palm of his hand, so just stare at his palm."
"Yes." Wu Youxue nodded vigorously.
When her palm was about to hit the old man's chest, she suddenly flipped her hand, turned her palm into a fist, and punched in the air.
"Bang!" A fist mark formed in the air, hitting the old man's chest, sending the old man flying away like a stone.
"You..." The old man sprayed blood in the air and glared angrily.
Obviously Xie Baixuan had told her that only the palm of her hand could shoot black light, so why didn't she dare to collide with her body.
Wu Youxue shook her head and said with a smile: "Is it vulnerable to a single blow? It's still the Supreme Elder. Is your Zhaxinglou so powerful?"
The old man's face became more and more gloomy. After spraying a bloody arrow in the air, he staggered a few steps to stabilize his body, his face as if covered with powder.
Wu Youxue seemed to be flitting out her palms lightly, and her fists and legs were embroidered, as if she was playing around, and she couldn't see the power.
But this punch made the old man's viscera twitch, every organ was out of place, and the pain pierced his heart.
His face was as pale as powder, not because of the trauma, but because of the pain.
Wu Youxue turned her head to look at Song Yunge, and said excitedly: "Brother, this old man is really vulnerable."
Song Yunge shook his head: "Don't be careless, he is still very powerful. Of course, it is Jiuquan Youguang who is powerful. His cultivation base and martial arts are very ordinary. The martial arts of Zhaixinglou are really ordinary, maybe his lightness kung fu is stronger. "
The old man's face became more and more ugly, and he stared at Wu Youxue.
Wu Youxue stared at him not to be outdone: "If you don't leave now, don't blame me for being rude, you are no match at all!"
"Death!" The old man roared, and both palms pushed out black light at the same time.
The black light spread in a continuous patch between the palms, enveloping Wu Youxue, and there was only one way to retreat.
His lightness kung fu is really powerful, his speed is extremely fast, and the black light is also shot very fast, covering him in an instant, making it impossible for Wu Youxue to react.
Wu Youxue gritted her teeth and snorted, and pushed out her unbelieving palms, violent power surged out.
The surroundings seemed to turn into raging waves.
Song Yunge appeared behind Wu Youxue in an instant, pulled her up and disappeared in a flash.
The next moment they appeared twenty feet away.
Song Yunge looked down at his shoulder.
There was a hole in the shoulder, the clothes in the hole disappeared, and the flesh and blood in the hole also disappeared, exposing the white bones.
Wu Youxue turned her head and saw it, and immediately shouted: "Senior brother?!"
Song Yunge waved his hand: "It's okay."
He turned to look at the old man.
The old man smiled grimly, and waved his palm again. The black light appeared again, and it was about to spread away. If Song Yunge didn't want to be submerged, it was best to move away.
Wu Youxue hurriedly shouted: "Brother!"
After she finished speaking, the black light had already arrived.
Seeing the power of this black light, which directly destroyed her brother's protective power, she was extremely afraid.
Moreover, seeing that the black light can hurt Song Yunge so badly, he feels that the black light is terrifying and it is not suitable to fight hard.
Song Yunge waved his sleeve lightly.
Immediately, the black light was blocked by an invisible force, drifted away, and disappeared without a trace.
Wu Youxue looked at Song Yunge in admiration.
Song Yunge shook his head and smiled, "It's just the end of the crossbow, it's not worth mentioning, the Supreme Elder, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?!"
He looked at Leng Tianji: "You want him to die?"
"Elder Xiang, let's go." Leng Tianji sighed: "There is no need to force yourself to do something. If it is really that easy to deal with, I have already killed him."
The old man gritted his teeth and stared at Song Yunge: "What a Xie Baixuan, he really deserves to be number one in the world!"
Song Yunge smiled and said, "Ashamed!"
"Elder Xiang, let's go!" Leng Tianji said in a deep voice.
"Okay." The skinny and short old man said slowly: "This shame, we will definitely find a way to return it!"
Song Yunge chuckled lightly, waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, you won't destroy the Zhaxing Building!"
The old man breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Yunge said: "If you are stronger, it shows that your martial arts in Zhaixinglou are strong, but looking at you now, your Zhaixinglou is not a problem. If you are not stupid, you will not be entangled anymore."
"...Yes, Zhaixinglou will not take revenge again." Gritting his teeth, the old man heard Song Yunge's threat. If he continues to entangle, he will destroy Zhaixinglou.
It is true that the young host is important, but compared to the fate of the entire Zhaxing Tower,... people can no longer be resurrected after death, and no more people can die.
(End of this chapter)
The stone seemed to collapse like tofu, but it remained firm after being shot out, making a whistling sound.
Song Yunge cast Tianhui's eyes, stared at the old man's shoulder, and watched the black light continue to gather after it shot out.
Obviously the old man is urging the black light. This is obviously a wonderful mind method. When urging it at this time, other mental methods cannot be used.
Song Yunge suddenly went behind him and slapped him.
"Bang!" He flew out violently. It was himself who sent himself flying out, narrowly avoiding the black light.
Black light flicked across his feet.
He felt that the soles of his boots were cold, but they were swept by the black light, as if a layer had been sliced off by a knife, exposing the soles of his feet.
Song Yunge was taken aback.
Now all his cultivation is in his body, his vitality is introverted, he looks like he doesn't know martial arts, but in fact his body is mutated and invulnerable.
But this black light threatened him, it was almost going to scratch the soles of his feet, and he would definitely be injured when the time came.
He could feel the danger strongly.
The black light that the old man had just condensed shot out, and started to condense again, and the condensing speed was extremely fast.
"Alas..." Leng Tianji shook his head and said, "Be careful, this is the light from the Nine Springs, you will die if you touch it."
Song Yunge drifted away, avoiding the black light of the old man, and said calmly: "You are quite disappointed in Leng Tianji, aren't you?"
"Aren't you going to try the power of the Nine Springs Nether Light?" Leng Tianji said, "It's very powerful, but it may not be able to defeat you!"
Song Yunge glanced at her indifferently, with a look of looking at a fool, which made Leng Tianji's bright eyes flicker with coldness.
She hates Song Yunge's eyes the most, and she can't stand Song Yunge's eyes like this.
As a disciple of the Tianji Sect, she is admired wherever she goes, but has she ever met such a gaze?
This made her extremely irritated and unbearable, so she wished she could get rid of Song Yunge.
Wu Youxue frowned and stared at Leng Tianji in dissatisfaction.
This Leng Tianji is indeed as the senior brother said, full of bad water, and every word is harmful, that is, the senior brother, if it is him, she will be deceived and harmed in two sentences.
"Good boy!" The skinny old man gritted his teeth: "I really can't believe I can't clean you up today!"
Wu Youxue curled her red lips with a look of disdain.
This old man is really good at bragging, although he is very powerful, but it is nothing more than that, thinking of this, she said softly: "Brother, let me do it!"
"Alright." Song Yunge nodded: "Come and try it, you must avoid this weird black light!"
"Okay." Wu Youxue agreed excitedly, floated towards the old man, and slapped it lightly, silently.
The old man's face was as gloomy as iron.
This Xie Baixuan is proud enough, but the little girl in front of him even looks down on him and dares to attack him.
I have been in meditation for so many years, has my reputation dissipated, and no one knows how good I am?
Song Yunge said warmly: "His black light is shot through the palm of his hand, so just stare at his palm."
"Yes." Wu Youxue nodded vigorously.
When her palm was about to hit the old man's chest, she suddenly flipped her hand, turned her palm into a fist, and punched in the air.
"Bang!" A fist mark formed in the air, hitting the old man's chest, sending the old man flying away like a stone.
"You..." The old man sprayed blood in the air and glared angrily.
Obviously Xie Baixuan had told her that only the palm of her hand could shoot black light, so why didn't she dare to collide with her body.
Wu Youxue shook her head and said with a smile: "Is it vulnerable to a single blow? It's still the Supreme Elder. Is your Zhaxinglou so powerful?"
The old man's face became more and more gloomy. After spraying a bloody arrow in the air, he staggered a few steps to stabilize his body, his face as if covered with powder.
Wu Youxue seemed to be flitting out her palms lightly, and her fists and legs were embroidered, as if she was playing around, and she couldn't see the power.
But this punch made the old man's viscera twitch, every organ was out of place, and the pain pierced his heart.
His face was as pale as powder, not because of the trauma, but because of the pain.
Wu Youxue turned her head to look at Song Yunge, and said excitedly: "Brother, this old man is really vulnerable."
Song Yunge shook his head: "Don't be careless, he is still very powerful. Of course, it is Jiuquan Youguang who is powerful. His cultivation base and martial arts are very ordinary. The martial arts of Zhaixinglou are really ordinary, maybe his lightness kung fu is stronger. "
The old man's face became more and more ugly, and he stared at Wu Youxue.
Wu Youxue stared at him not to be outdone: "If you don't leave now, don't blame me for being rude, you are no match at all!"
"Death!" The old man roared, and both palms pushed out black light at the same time.
The black light spread in a continuous patch between the palms, enveloping Wu Youxue, and there was only one way to retreat.
His lightness kung fu is really powerful, his speed is extremely fast, and the black light is also shot very fast, covering him in an instant, making it impossible for Wu Youxue to react.
Wu Youxue gritted her teeth and snorted, and pushed out her unbelieving palms, violent power surged out.
The surroundings seemed to turn into raging waves.
Song Yunge appeared behind Wu Youxue in an instant, pulled her up and disappeared in a flash.
The next moment they appeared twenty feet away.
Song Yunge looked down at his shoulder.
There was a hole in the shoulder, the clothes in the hole disappeared, and the flesh and blood in the hole also disappeared, exposing the white bones.
Wu Youxue turned her head and saw it, and immediately shouted: "Senior brother?!"
Song Yunge waved his hand: "It's okay."
He turned to look at the old man.
The old man smiled grimly, and waved his palm again. The black light appeared again, and it was about to spread away. If Song Yunge didn't want to be submerged, it was best to move away.
Wu Youxue hurriedly shouted: "Brother!"
After she finished speaking, the black light had already arrived.
Seeing the power of this black light, which directly destroyed her brother's protective power, she was extremely afraid.
Moreover, seeing that the black light can hurt Song Yunge so badly, he feels that the black light is terrifying and it is not suitable to fight hard.
Song Yunge waved his sleeve lightly.
Immediately, the black light was blocked by an invisible force, drifted away, and disappeared without a trace.
Wu Youxue looked at Song Yunge in admiration.
Song Yunge shook his head and smiled, "It's just the end of the crossbow, it's not worth mentioning, the Supreme Elder, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?!"
He looked at Leng Tianji: "You want him to die?"
"Elder Xiang, let's go." Leng Tianji sighed: "There is no need to force yourself to do something. If it is really that easy to deal with, I have already killed him."
The old man gritted his teeth and stared at Song Yunge: "What a Xie Baixuan, he really deserves to be number one in the world!"
Song Yunge smiled and said, "Ashamed!"
"Elder Xiang, let's go!" Leng Tianji said in a deep voice.
"Okay." The skinny and short old man said slowly: "This shame, we will definitely find a way to return it!"
Song Yunge chuckled lightly, waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, you won't destroy the Zhaxing Building!"
The old man breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Yunge said: "If you are stronger, it shows that your martial arts in Zhaixinglou are strong, but looking at you now, your Zhaixinglou is not a problem. If you are not stupid, you will not be entangled anymore."
"...Yes, Zhaixinglou will not take revenge again." Gritting his teeth, the old man heard Song Yunge's threat. If he continues to entangle, he will destroy Zhaixinglou.
It is true that the young host is important, but compared to the fate of the entire Zhaxing Tower,... people can no longer be resurrected after death, and no more people can die.
(End of this chapter)
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