The sky sword collided with the sky sword, and the sand and stones flew away. The splashed mud and sand fell into the sky and were immediately swept away.

Song Yunge brushed his long sleeves from time to time and swept away the mud and sand that was smashing into his face.

He sang: "Senior Chu, are there any masters from Yuntian Palace here?"

If you don’t help, Luo Shiying will be defeated.

But he did not deal with Luo Shiying's opponent Jing Lengshan, but with Lu Shaochong's opponent Chu Nanya.

Chu Nanya snorted: "Boy, are you going to die?"

Song Yunge pulled out the Snow Sword, the small sword flashed between his eyebrows, and said with a long smile: "Then try it!"

He combined his sword and drew a strange arc in the air and shot towards Jingleng Mountain.

He was even more afraid of Jing Lengshan. He felt that Jing Lengshan was even more threatening, so he should solve it first.

Jing Lengshan sneered.

A small sword master dared to intervene in the battle of Daohou, which was simply arrogant and seeking death!

He can kill the Saint of the Sword, but he can't kill the Saint of the Sword!

Luo Shiying shouted: "Xiao Song, be careful of his sword energy!"

Song Yun sings the jaw.

"Bang!" It was like two galloping horses colliding.

Song Yunge flew across the air, and Jing Lengshan also took two steps back.

Luo Shiying immediately seized the opportunity.

Luo Shiying knew that Song Yunge's sword god's move was ready, and Jing Lengshan was indeed deceived and forced to retreat.

"Swish!" Luo Shiying's sky sword streaked across Jing Lengshan's left shoulder.

Fly out on the left shoulder.

But it seemed that it was not his arm. Jing Lengshan jumped towards Song Yunge without changing his face, ignoring Luo Shiying.

Luo Shiying hurriedly waved his sword to chase him.

Facing Jing Lengshan's fierce knife, Song Yunge gritted his teeth and drew an arc again to meet him.

Jing Lengshan sneered, and the sky sword suddenly lit up.

When Song Yunge saw that something was wrong, he stepped on the air while stomping on the ground, and Shuxue Sword drew a strange arc to avoid it.

But Jing Lengshan's speed suddenly increased, and the sword light was as bright as a white rainbow. Today, he had to kill Song Yunge, and it was worth the price to pay.

The sword light was like a bright moon, and Song Yunge's snow-washing sword seemed dull, like a moth that was blowing into the fire.

"Ding..." With the clear sound, Song Yunge flew backwards and spewed out a blood arrow in the air.

The sword light shone again and chased after it again.

Luo Shiying couldn't catch up and shouted: "Flash--!"

Song Yunge wanted to avoid it, but the sword light was too fast and he had no time to dodge, so he could only take the Broken Xu Step and wave the Snow Sword.

"Ding..." He flew up again, Shuxue Jian almost lost his hand, Jing Lengshan's sword was too fierce.

Luo Shiying screamed strangely, and the sword light shone brightly.

His speed suddenly increased greatly, and he caught up with Jing Lengshan and blocked his third sword that slashed towards Song Yunge.

"Bang!" With the muffled sound, Jing Lengshan and Luo Shiying retreated at the same time, and the wind was howling in the void.

Chu Nanya abandoned Lu Shaochong, and the sword light was bright, like a bright moon slashing towards Song Yunge.

Lu Shaochong snorted angrily.

His sword light followed Daliang and followed Chu Nanya's back. Even if Chu Nanya could kill Song Yunge, he would still be stabbed.

Song Yunge suddenly waved and moved one meter across the air.

Chu Nanya said "huh" and was actually avoided.

Song Yunge saved himself by relying on his understanding of Yuntian Palace's sword technique.

Lu Shaochong had already attacked, and Chu Nanya could only deal with Lu Shaochong and could no longer rush towards Song Yunge.

Jing Lengshan broke his left arm and attacked Song Yunge with two swords at his limit. He consumed a lot of energy and spirit and jumped directly into the Yin River of Tianyin.

"Swish!" A sword light shot out from the surging river, instantly stabbing Jing Lengshan.

Jing Lengshan forcibly avoided the vital points, but his right arm was hit by a sword, and his right arm was still holding a long knife.

"Swish!" Another sword light flew up, chopping down Jing Lengshan's head, separated from his head and fell into the river, and was swept away by the river.

"Lengshan!" Chu Nanya roared, his eyes turned red in an instant.

He didn't expect Tianyue Mountain to be so vicious and insidious, and Song Yunge was just a bait!

He always believed that Tianyueshan would not take the initiative to attack and did not want to destroy the alliance of the six sects. After all, there were many disciples who died in Yuntian Palace.

Luo Shiying laughed and attacked Chu Nanya with Lu Shaochong.

Chu Nanya roared angrily: "Luo Shiying, what are you doing in Tianyue Mountain?!"

Luo Shiying snorted: "You want to kill the disciples of Tianyue Mountain. What do you think we Tianyue Mountain are going to do? Kill you!"

"Is there a war on your Tianyue Mountain?"

"When the war begins, the war begins. You Yuntian Palace is not afraid, what are we afraid of Tianyue Mountain?"

"Okay, okay, Leng Shanno's generation is looking forward to it. If you kill him, we will never give up!"

"It seems like you had given up before, and you dared to take the initiative to kill the disciples of Tianyue Mountain!"

"Okay--!" Chu Nanya let out a long roar, and suddenly turned into a ray of light and shot into the distance.

He already knew that there were masters hidden in the river, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared deep into the woods in the opposite direction.

"Bang!" Song Yunge staggered to the ground, and blood continued to rush to the corner of his mouth.

This time it was not a fake, the internal organs were indeed damaged and were recovering rapidly.

Taking Da Zi Yang Dan and Ming Han Guo at the same time has made him strong in recovery.

He had blood on the corners of his mouth and a smile.

The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman has already brought Jing Lengshan's soul, the real soul of the sword marquis.

Greatly enhance understanding and great enhancement of mental power.

The soul of a sword marquis is far better than that of Ma Zhihua and the nine people. The combined souls of the Saint Saint Sword Lords are not as good as those of them!

Luo Shiying fell, pressed his shoulder, and the pure energy flowed in, looking at him: "Does it matter?"

Song Yunge shook his head.

Luo Shiying patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, that's enough!"

Song Yunge smiled but said nothing.

"Are you still blaming me?" Luo Shiying said.

He could guess Song Yunge's mood and felt very guilty, but now that things have come to this point, he can't be resurrected.

Song Yunge said: "How dare you!"

"That's just blaming me." Luo Shiying shook her head helplessly: "I was led away by someone."

Song Yunge frowned at him.

Luo Shiying sighed, "Forget it, it's all my fault no matter how you say it, and you can't even see through the little trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain."

"Fang Mingxi!" Song Yunge said coldly.

He guessed at once that Luo Shiying looked confused, but she was actually smart, but she was really confused when she met Fang Mingxi.

Luo Shiying coughed twice, feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Song Yunge clasped his fists at Lu Shaochong: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lu."

Lu Shaochong nodded proudly: "Kill Jing Lengshan, that is to really break up with Yuntian Palace. They will no longer worry about the alliance of the six sects, and will attack you without any scruples!"

Song Yunge nodded slowly.

Death of one Jiao Dongcheng is different from one Ma Zhihua, while 9 Ma Zhihua is different from one Jinglengshan.

He could imagine that Yuntian Palace would go crazy and retaliate at all costs.

This time I used my body as bait. Even though Jing Lengshan was prepared and brought Chu Nanya, I didn't expect Tianyueshan to react so strongly and be determined to kill him fiercely.

So I will definitely bear the brunt of it.

"If you leave the city, please greet us." Luo Shiying said: "We will guard outside."

Song Yunge nodded slowly.

He once again realized the benefits of having a powerful sect, and was confident and at ease.

The next morning, he came to Zhou Canglan's Shichang Mansion. Zhou Canglan, contrary to his usual laziness, waited on the steps early.

When Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan arrived, Zhou Canglan looked at the two of them and said slowly: "Song Yunge, Yang Yunyan, starting today, you will be transferred to the White Tiger Guard and will no longer belong to the Vermillion Bird Guard. You two, please do your own things!"

Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan clasped their fists.

Zhou Canglan waved his hand: "Go!"

Everyone looked at them with complicated expressions, only Mei Rui clasped his fists with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!