sword from heaven

Chapter 544
Song Yunge felt the overwhelming power coming down, and Pei Ran couldn't resist it, so he could only retreat actively to resolve it.

Giant trees broke off and flew up, enduring the force he had endured, and by the time he stopped, all the force he had endured had been channeled out.

He lightly landed on a giant tree. At this time, several black whiskers were thrown down again, and they smashed towards him with incredible speed.

His figure was erratic, shuttling through the densely packed black vines, looking embarrassed but never being hit again.

"Hey!" Gu Shaoshang shook his head, "See how you avoid it!"

Thousands of black vines turned into a huge net, covering him head-on, there was no way to avoid it.

"Bang!" He flew out again.

The black vines chased him one by one, but failed to catch up.

He was running like a cloud, but he ran faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he flew over the treetops and flew more than ten miles away. He had already left the woods and reached the top of the mountain.

The giant wood spirit puppet pursued closely, and Gu Shaoshang, who was sitting on it, looked increasingly ugly. When he flew up to the top of the mountain, the giant wood spirit puppet shrank sharply and turned into a small sword, so black that it seemed to be able to swallow everything bright.

It reached Song Yunge's chest in an instant.

Two golden swords appeared on Song Yunge's chest, facing the black sword.

"Bang bang!" One sword and the black sword canceled each other out, and the other stabbed in front of Gu Shaoshang.

A blue light lit up in front of Gu Shaoshang's body and collided with the golden sword.

"Ding..." Gu Shaoshang flew more than ten feet away, and was still being chased by the golden sword in the air, stabbing him non-stop.

Gu Shaoshang roared angrily: "You're courting death—!"

Song Yunge had already appeared behind him in the next moment, and his palm had already pressed against his back, touching the blue light.

Qing Guang was flexible, and most of his palm strength was actually eliminated.

Even so, it was enough for Gu Shaoshang to drink a pot.

Gu Shaoshang spurted blood like crazy, he didn't expect to be hit so easily by Song Yunge, he was defenseless.

The blood was mixed with minced meat.

And after one mouthful, another mouthful, and another mouthful, blood spurted out continuously.

Song Yunge's power was complex and strange, it kept devouring the strength of his body, not giving him a chance to recover.

He weakened rapidly, and when he landed, he had already turned into a skeleton, and all the blood was sprayed out by himself.

The sound of his landing was light and fluttering, without any sound, and he was too weak to lift his fingers when he fell to the ground.

Song Yunge's power was just enough to restrain him, especially the power of the Huanglong Fumo Sword, which hurt him the most.

"You..." He murmured, "You're looking for death..."

Song Yunge came up to him and smiled: "Young Valley Master of Jiuyou Valley, so I dare not kill you?"

"You dare not." Gu Shaoshang said weakly, "My father will definitely kill you!"

Song Yunge said with a smile: "I just want to experience how powerful Gu Jiuzhu is, and see how he can suppress Xiao Qingyun Temple!"

"Little Qingyun Temple is not a good thing either." Gu Shaoshang said weakly: "They are all for merit, no different from us, they are not really compassionate, they are not really trying to save people and transcend their souls!"

Song Yunge nodded and said, "No matter what your intentions are, what you do in the end is fundamental."

"Those souls were not created by us, they were caused by changes in the world. If it wasn't for our ghost cultivators, these souls would backfire, and everyone would suffer and become idiots!"

"Hehe... In this way, everyone should thank you!"

"Exactly, it's a pity that these bald donkeys have such brilliant tongues, they say black is white, and white is black, deceiving the world!"

"Then I'm afraid you have killed a lot." Song Yunge laughed.

Gu Shaoshang said coldly: "I didn't kill anyone!"

Song Yunge frowned.

He stared at his three lights, and it was kind of weird that there really wasn't a sin light.

Gu Shaoshang snorted: "We don't need to kill people, we just need to refine those souls so that they have something to do. Speaking of it, it is also a merit."

"Hmm..." Song Yunge pondered.

Now he somewhat believed Gu Shaoshang's words.

Looking down at Gu Shaoshang, his eyes were blood red, revealing hatred, his lips were tightly pursed, weak but stubborn.

Song Yunge sighed and said: "The most important thing I should do is to make mistakes and kill you directly, lest you keep pestering me for revenge."

Gu Shaoshang remained silent.

He will never swear not to take revenge. If he doesn't take revenge, he doesn't deserve the surname Gu!
"Well, if that's the case, I'll spare your life." Song Yunge sighed: "Although you want to trouble me, next time, I won't let go so easily."

Monks don't tell lies. It seems that the monk who washes his heart is really not a person who observes the precepts. It may also be that monks in this world do not have this precept.

Gu Shaoshang is undoubtedly a vengeful man, and he may be irritable, but he has never killed anyone, so how can it be considered cruel?

Gu Shaoshang sneered and said: "I, Gu Shaoshang, will not take revenge overnight, just wait, I will find you soon!"

He took out a small sculpture of a human head from his bosom, squeezed it lightly, and the blue light suddenly disappeared.

Song Yunge frowned and stared at the direction where he disappeared.

This strange power made him afraid, it wasn't Gu Shaoshang's power, it should be Gu Jiuzhu's power.

This Gu Jiuzhu is indeed a formidable opponent, and he may not be the opponent.

Then we have to find out the reality of Gu Shaoshang. Gu Jiuzhu's martial arts must have been passed on to Gu Shaoshang.

He continued to go south, trying to find the Nine Serene Valley.

Along the way, he purposely didn't walk directly through the mountains and rivers, but looked for the official road, walked along the road, and looked at the surrounding customs.

It was really miserable, and it gave Song Yunge a sense of the end of the world. Everyone seemed to be extremely cruel, wielding swords and swords at every turn, and blood spattered three feet.

Song Yunge faintly felt that they were indeed influenced by the soul, and those erratic and light shadows were invisiblely affecting them.

So these people are becoming more and more belligerent, fearless of death.

Song Yunge frowned.

Is this a change in the world, or is it man-made?
In front of such a change, he himself felt powerless, and tried to urge the relic beads to purify the surroundings, but those souls were like aura, everywhere, once he left, they would float back again, endlessly.

He can't change this general trend.

Later, he crossed the mountains and rivers directly, trying to reach Nine You Valley directly, but was stopped halfway.

Gu Shaoshang rode a black eagle, came lightly from the sky, and threw a small sword at him from a distance.

This small sword was as black as ink, light and elegant, and suddenly spread out in mid-air, turning into thin needles, densely packed and impossible to dodge.

Song Yunge shook his head and laughed, "Small tricks!"

Five handles of the Huanglong Fumo Sword were condensed at once, and then formed a sword wheel, which rotated at high speed, like a yellow shield facing densely packed black needles.

"Chi Chi Chi..." Amidst the whistling sound, the black needle flew away.

Song Yunge smiled and looked at Gu Shaoshang who was sitting on the black eagle.

In just one day, Gu Shaoshang had recovered to normal, his face was no longer so pale, but a little more rosy.

"It's useless." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Gu Shaoshang, you have nothing to do with me, why don't we have a good chat, how can we change the abnormal situation in this world."

"Hey!" Gu Shaoshang let out a disdainful sneer.

Even his own father is helpless, he is really overwhelmed!

(End of this chapter)