sword from heaven

Chapter 65 Fighting alone
"Duh!" Song Yunge suddenly stopped drinking.

This is the moan of Lihen from the Demon Sect.

The green-robed old man was in a daze, when he was hit suddenly, his eyes flickered.

He was busy cheering up, secretly cursing damn.

It's no wonder that Jinfeng died because of a sword master's plot to this point. It's not that Jinfeng underestimated the enemy, it's because this kid is hard to deal with!
In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yunyan, as light as a swallow, swept down the tree fork and landed behind the old man, and silently condensed into a golden lotus and hit the old man in green robe.

At the last moment, the old man in green robe felt the danger intuitively, and reluctantly moved sideways, avoiding the vest and only hitting his shoulder.

"Chi!" Shuxue sword pierced through his right palm.

"Damn it, damn it!" The old man in green robe stepped back suddenly, furious, his eyes instantly bloodshot.

Song Yunge hurriedly shouted: "Back!"

Yang Yunyan said: "You go first!"

Not only did she not retreat, but instead she met the green-robed old man, turned her palms lightly, formed several golden lotus flowers and rushed towards him.

The aura of the nine-turned wheel of life and death rushed through the green-robed old man's body, disturbing his aura.

But Yang Yunyan didn't have such miraculous skills as Chaotian Jue, he was still in the realm of Sword Master and couldn't cross the boundary.

This is the difference between the six major sects and ordinary sects. If they are half a level behind, it is the difference between life and death.

Although the aura of the Nine-Revolution Wheel of Life and Death is wonderful, it is only a disturbance, and it cannot hurt the green-robed old man.

"Chi!" The old man in green robe lightly scratched his right wrist with his left fingernail, and his right hand came off his wrist.

The flushed stubble does not bleed, as if cut off by a cold sword.

The right hand flew into the air, and exploded into blood mist with a "bang".

Song Yunge's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "Yunyan, don't go back quickly!"

Yang Yunyan heard his tone and didn't delay anymore, two golden lotuses appeared on the soles of her feet, supporting her to drift away slowly.

Ran Ran is like a white cloud, but the speed is extremely fast, and he is ten feet away in an instant.

"Hehe...hehe..." The old man in green robe looked up to the sky and let out a strange laugh, as if he was laughing at himself, but also sneered.

"Fragrance of essence and blood!" Mei Ying's bright eyes narrowed.

As the White Tiger Guard, she naturally knew that Tianmei's unique technique was similar to her own immeasurable thaumaturgy, which could gain power beyond the realm.

Song Yunge knew that the biggest crisis was coming.

As soon as the essence and blood incense was used, the old man's strength stepped into the half-level sword master.

He can only step into the half-step Juggernaut, and he has missed a whole realm, which is a world of difference.

Mei Yingjiao shouted: "Song Yunge, you run too! Run!"

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Brother Song, let's go!"

Song Yunge stood leaning on the sword, the blood on his arm had already flowed to the palm of his hand, staining Shuxue Sword red.

Song Yunge shook his head: "Run? What should you do!"

He knew that he couldn't escape even if he ran, but he had to pay attention to a little art in speaking, and the truth could not be told, so it sounded much better.

"If you can run away, it counts as one!" Mei Ying said angrily, "What do we do now, let's run away!"

Song Yunge waved his blood-stained hand.

His vermilion robe slowly floated up, and the little sword between his brows became brighter and brighter.

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned, feeling a torrential force descending from the sky, which made her heart palpitate.

This is by no means the power of a Juggernaut, but a Sword Marquis!

She immediately guessed how Song Yunge did it!
Mei Ying also guessed it, and shouted: "Song Yunge, are you dying?"

Song Yunge's whole body seemed to swell up a circle, and the red robe fluttered, and faintly uttered two words: "Noisy!"

Mei Ying yelled, "Bastard!"

Lu Jian shook his head and sighed: "Junior Sister Mei, Junior Brother Song made the right choice, now we can only fight!"

Mei Ying squinted at him: "Why don't you fight?!"

Lu Jian smiled wryly.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight, but he can't fight, and he can't cheer up anyway. This is because he was severely injured by the Taiyin needle.

It is impossible to have the strength to do it in a short time, even if there is a panacea, it cannot be recovered immediately.

Song Yunge floated up slowly, one foot above the ground, glanced at Yang Yunyan in the distance, and said lightly: "Have you seen enough?!"

Yang Yunyan said angrily: "Understood, I will run away!"

The golden lotus under her feet shone with golden light, carrying her into the depths of the woods like mist and smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

Li Taihua let out a long sigh of relief, and softened down.

Mei Ying's bright eyes flickered, she performed a miraculous skill that she had never performed before, and quickly recovered her spirits.

Zhuo Xiaowan slowly closed her bright eyes, as if she didn't care about Song Yunge.

She knew Song Yunge's current body shape, and with the overlay of the supernatural formula, he only had one blow.

Song Yunge looked at the green-robed old man who was sneering sneeringly: "The Yuan Fei Sect's escape technique is unique, so is the Nether God Claw, and the Taiyin Magic Needle is also unique, but apart from that, what other unique skills are there? ... I can see through your escape technique, I can also block the Taiyin needle, and I can break the ghost claw, I really can't think of it, what can you do to me!"

"Ahahahaha!" The old man in green robe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I have never seen such an arrogant person!"

He has been gazing at the Tathagata, absorbing power endlessly, trying to condense into a shocking blow.

Through testing, Song Yunge already understood that he was charging for a blow, and could vaguely guess which move he was going to use.

"I've always heard that Tianmei is terrible. After killing Song Jinfeng, I found that Tianmei is nothing more than that." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "But now I am more determined, you are nothing more than that!"

The old man in green robe sneered and shook his head as if he was too lazy to talk.

Song Yunge continued to force and test: "The strength of Tianmei is just an exaggeration, ten of us can't solve five of us, and you are still in the sword saint realm!"

"I'm just being careless!" the green-robed old man shouted sullenly.

This is what annoys him the most. He actually made the same mistake as Jinfeng and underestimated his opponent.

"Haha..." Song Yunge laughed loudly and said, "Careless, if you are similar, no matter how careless you are, you won't have such a result, right? We didn't lose any of you, and your entire army was almost wiped out!"

Song Yunge then sighed: "You want to delay, is there any help coming?"

He took a deep look at Mei Ying, and smiled brightly: "Junior Sister Mei, have you summoned the masters of the White Tiger Guard?"

"...the signal has been sent." Mei Ying snorted.

It's Junior Sister Mei again, and she gestures with her eyes again, and she's not that stupid, so she doesn't need to be so troublesome.

Song Yunge smiled and said: "Then let's wait for the support, we have to see if our Baihuwei arrives first, or the Yuanfei Sect arrives first."

If time is allowed to prolong, the power of the old man in green robe will become stronger and stronger, and he may not be able to withstand it.

And you can't make a move first, you have to use your familiarity with the Sarutobi Sect to strike later.

So the old man in green robe should be forced to act first.

But the green-robed old man is also a treacherous and slippery person, so he cannot be easily fooled, so someone needs to cooperate.

His lips parted.

Yang Yunyan in the distance gave a long howl, and then another long howl, which continued continuously, shaking the forest and birds.

She pretended to be a man's whistle, but Song Yunge could hear it, but no one else could hear it.

"Haha..." Song Yunge let out a long laugh, followed by a long howl.

The roar was like thunder.

The old man in green robe disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, he was already behind Song Yunge, pulling out a faint light with his hands like pulling noodles, and pushing gently.

The gloomy light blade shot at Song Yunge.

"Hey!" Song Yunge swung his sword and pierced into the center of Youguang, and at the same time shot out a Taiyin needle.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" There was a muffled sound coming from his body, his red robe vibrated several times and was drenched with blood.

(End of this chapter)