sword from heaven

Chapter 532

Song Yunge clapped his hands and nodded in satisfaction.

"As for achieving this level?" Leng Biluo shook his head.

Song Yunge said angrily: "You are very happy, but you are acting hypocritical, Miss Leng, are you too hypocritical?"

"Hehehehe..." Leng Biluo suddenly let out a coquettish smile, shaking like a silver bell in the sky.

Song Yunge shook his head.

Wu Youxue smiled and said, "Brother, are you going too crazy?"

"Don't be afraid of being crazy, just be afraid of not being crazy." Song Yunge said with a smile: "The more crazy the better at this time, the more confident you are, the stronger the deterrence."

"That's true." Leng Biluo nodded: "They are all bullying and fearing the hard, so it's better to be tyrannical!"

Song Yunge thought so deeply.

They come to borrow the sword, but do so as if they are robbing, and then they step back and lend it.

If they are gentle and gentle at the beginning, they will definitely put on airs and will never borrow, and then upgrade step by step, giving them the illusion that they are stronger and that they want something from them.

If it is a robbery gesture, they will take a step back and feel that it is much better to borrow than to fight.

The subtle thoughts in this need to be carefully handled.

"How presumptuous!" A rich voice sounded slowly, and then a chubby fat man floated in the air.

He is like a round bead, with white beard and eyebrows on his round face, like a tumbler.

Song Yunge took a look at him and shook his head, not knowing his name.

"Isn't the immortal?" Leng Biluo frowned.

The round-faced old man's eyes widened in surprise, and his long white eyebrows jumped up: "Hey, the little girl actually knows me?"

He laughed and said, "It's rare!"

Leng Biluo said: "I didn't expect that you came to welcome us, and you want to kill us directly?"

Song Yunge turned to look at her: "Why, this immortal man has a bad reputation?"

"Killing people like hemp." Leng Biluo said.

Song Yunge was surprised: "Isn't Tianyuanzong a well-known orthodox sect?"

"The ones who kill are all villains." Leng Biluo snorted, "Suppressing demons and defending Taoism, of course they are famous and authentic!"

Her tone was full of sarcasm.

"Little girl, are you unconvinced?" The round-faced old man laughed and said, "Do you think I killed too many people, too much?"

"Who knows how many innocent people there are among those people?" Leng Biluo asked.

"Hahahaha..." The round-faced old man laughed loudly and said, "You are complaining about those villains!"

"Who knows if your Tianyuanzong has any personal grievances in it!" Leng Biluo said lightly.

The round-faced old man withdrew his smile, and pointed his finger at the sky: "I can swear to the sky, there is no innocent person!...Oh, by the way, why should I say this, what qualifications do you have as a little girl!"

He suddenly came to his senses.

Leng Biluo twitched her red lips and said: "What qualifications are not qualified? Anyone can doubt like this? Why, your Tianyuan sect is powerful, so you can't doubt it?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk to that eloquent little girl like you, boy, you are so courageous." He knowingly put aside Leng Biluo, not to entangle with her, Xiaoyuan stared at Song Yunge and scolded.

Song Yunge smiled: "Measure the weight of Tian Yuanzong's disciples, but that's all, very disappointed!"

"Come, come, measure me, old man." The round-faced old man snorted, "See if you are not disappointed."

As he spoke, he floated towards Song Yunge, like a balloon floating over, light and agile, soundless.

Song Yunge has already discovered the characteristics of Tianyuanzong's martial arts, it seems to be one with heaven and earth, so there is almost no sound or movement in his movements.

It's like diving in water, without enough mental strength, it is easy to hallucinate and feel that the opponent's speed is slow.

But Tian Yuanzong's martial arts seems to have borrowed the power of heaven and earth, not only silent, but also extremely fast, even surpassing the speed of reaction.

Song Yunge snorted softly, and two beams of white light came out from his sleeves and shot at the round-faced old man.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The round-faced old man greeted him with a palm.

His palms seemed to be invulnerable, facing the two small swords without losing the wind, he swung his palms all over the sky.

"Good palm!" Song Yunge applauded.

Song Qiming, the Immortal of Immortality, was very annoyed.

I have already gone all out and urged the Tiandi Xuanming Palm to deal with it, which is already the strongest palm technique.

But this kid still has the strength to spare.

I am definitely not his opponent, it depends on whether I can beat it.

"Boy, since you are so strong," he snorted with a cold flash in his eyes, "then don't be afraid of my tricks!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "What's so tricky?"

"Definitely!" Song Qiming suddenly stopped drinking.

Song Yunge and the three of them froze for a moment, as if time and space stopped, everything stopped, and they became three statues.

Song Qiming's chubby body slid like a loach in front of Song Yunge, and his chubby palms covered Song Yunge's head like a sky-shattering seal.

He wanted to take Song Yunge's life in one blow.

Those who dare to insult Tianyuanzong will die!
Song Yunge's eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Qiming's gaze met his, and he was relieved for a moment, before being hit in the chest by Song Yunge.

"Pfft!" Song Qiming shot out a bloody arrow in mid-air.

The blood arrow was mixed with minced meat, and finally drew a long arc, and crashed into the woods softly.

Song Yunge hummed softly.

The two women immediately recovered their figures, their faces pale.

The body was frozen just now, unable to control myself, the feeling of being slaughtered by others was too scary, and I still had lingering fears.

"You killed him?" Leng Biluo asked.

Song Yunge shook his head: "He didn't die so easily, he really deserves to be an immortal, interesting."

This Song Qiming should have practiced some kind of miraculous skill, body protection miraculous skill, full of vitality, although not as good as his own Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art, but it is not too far behind.

With such a miracle, the body can recover quickly, and it is not so easy to kill.

Wu Youxue said: "Brother, this guy is too vicious, right? Just because he beat up the disciples of Tianyuanzong, he wants to kill us!"

"He is famous for his murderous intent!" Leng Biluo sneered, "So I don't know if he killed innocent people in vain."

Two beams of white light drilled back into the sleeve, and then shot out again, shooting towards the distant woods, and then there was a muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang".

Song Qiming's round figure quickly got out of the woods, entangled with two white lights, and the shadow of his palm filled the sky.

"It's really not dead!" Wu Youxue exclaimed.

She knew how amazing Song Yunge's palm strength was, one palm was enough to kill him, but Song Qiming was alive and well, not even seriously injured.

And looking at the blood he sprayed earlier, it seemed that his internal organs were all broken, and he should have died.

Even if he is alive, he will be seriously injured and dying. How can he be so energetic?It seems that he is not alone.

Leng Biluo shook his head and said, "He cannot be killed."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Could it be that he is a yin demon? He can always be killed if he wants to!"

He could see that Song Qiming was already using the secret technique to stimulate potential, and if he didn't persist for long, if he wasn't in Tianyuanzong, he would definitely be able to kill him.

It's a pity that this is Tianyuanzong, there will be experts coming to help soon, and there is no chance to kill Song Qiming properly.

Thinking of this, two beams of white light retreated quickly and got into his sleeve.

"Stop!" At this moment, the sound of stopping drinking sounded from a distance.

(End of this chapter)