Meng Chao said: "Junior Brother Song, how many sword marquis have you brought here?"

Song Yunge sighed: "There are at least four."

"Four sword marquis, be good!"

"It's a great fate to be able to come alive."

"I was so scared!"

They are all sword saints, and they know the power of the sword marquis best, so naturally the same is true for the sword marquis. Even if they reach the peak, they are still vulnerable to the sword marquis. The power of the sky sword is not something they can do.

"Fortunately, Uncle Luo and the others were blocking it." Song Yunge said.

"That's dangerous enough." Meng Chao shook his head.

What if these sword marquis take action regardless of everything?

Even if you can block it for a while, you may not be able to protect him well. With a mistake, your life will be gone.

Their peak sword saint could not stop the slash of the sky sword.

With just one knife, Song Yunge's life was explained, and he was really lucky to arrive here safely.

A moment later, Luo Shiying and Lu Shaochong appeared with Huang Ziyang.

Luo Shiying and Lu Shaochong were both carrying evil spirits and were vaguely injured.

"Uncle Luo, Senior Brother Lu,"

"Let's go."

"You are injured..."

"After a battle, those four guys are not opponents, haha, Yuntian Palace is just like that!" Luo Shiying laughed happily.

Song Yunge looked at Lu Shaochong.

Lu Shaochong frowned slightly and said nothing.

Song Yunge knew that Luo Shiying was bragging, it was not that simple. There might be other Tianyueshan Sword Marquis who helped him, and he also went through a hard battle.

Song Yunge and the other two left the courtyard under the gaze of everyone, and finally stopped in front of a restaurant in the east of the city, jumped up and walked through the window on the second floor and entered the building.

There are more than thirty tables on the second floor, with railings separated from the table, and almost every table is filled with people, making it extremely noisy.

Song Yunge pointed to a four-person table and said calmly: "It's the one with a round face."

Four people sat at the table, led by a middle-aged handsome man. Two young men around him were calm and composed, while the last young man was free and easy, and was talking about something.

He suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Song Yunge and the other two.

"The one on the left?" Luo Shiying said.

Song Yunge nodded.

He did not recognize the four people, but looking at the white robes they were wearing and embroidered with clouds, he knew they were disciples of Yuntian Palace.

"Hmph, it's very good!" Luo Shiying sneered: "It was indeed done by Yuntian Palace!"

Song Yunge frowned and stared at the frivolous young man. Seeing his three rings of energy and spirit, his essence and blood were very different.

And his spiritual ring was constantly flickering, as if he was constantly sucking, stretching, rising and falling, and it was very strange.

He focused his mind and thought.

With Jing Lengshan's soul, he knew the background of Yuntian Palace very well. After carefully comparing the various magical skills of Yuntian Palace, he finally concluded that this was Yuntian Palace's magical skills, Yunshou Swallowing Cloud Art.

The Cloud Swallowing Art, whose body turns into a cloud, can resolve all attacks and convert the attack into its own counterattack power.

The stronger the attack on him, the stronger the counterattack.

When counterattacking, bounce back with the power from the attack plus his own power, and its power must be stronger than the power from the attack.

Lu Shaochong was about to rush out.

Song Yunge hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Lu!"

Lu Shaochong turned his head and looked over, frowned and puzzled.

He had already condensed his momentum and was about to hit him, but he was stopped and felt very uncomfortable and irritable.

Song Yunge said: "That guy practiced the Yun-Swallowing Art."

"Hmm-?" Lu Shaochong's face sank.

He also knew the reputation of the Swallow Cloud Art. Most of the reputation of the Yuntian Palace was earned by the Swallow Cloud Art.

However, as far as he knows, the recent two generations of disciples have not yet mastered this magical skill, and unexpectedly another one came out.

Song Yunge said: "He is a trap!"

Lu Shaochong's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the surroundings.

But he didn't see anything wrong.

Song Yunge said: "Don't deal with that guy first, clean up the others first!"

Luo Shiying shouted, "Yes, kill the rest first and then deal with him!"

His eyes were burning and he came up fiercely, and rushed towards the middle-aged man faster than Lu Shaochong.

"Tianyue Mountain is too bullying!" The middle-aged man had already focused his mind and let out a deep shout.

"Bad, you Yuntian Palace is too bullying. You dare to kill my disciples in Tianyue Mountain, and you will be killed without mercy!" Luo Shiying roared back.

Both of them echoed in the restaurant, resounding everywhere.

"If you dare to kill my disciples in Yuntian Palace, you will be killed without mercy!" The middle-aged man stopped shouting.

The shouts were like thunder, resounding throughout half of Dongxingcheng.

The tables and bowls in the restaurant were shaking, and people were also wafting blood and their chests were depressed and they wanted to vomit.

Huang Ziyang also rushed out and each faced Yi Daohou.

Song Yunge ignored their fighting and looked at the young man who was in the cloud-swallowing technique on the spot.

He knew the name of this young man, Xu Feiying.

Neither thinking nor non-thinking, the level of Buddhism entering into the state of meditation.

Xu Fei thought that the name is quite Buddhist, but this person's behavior is not Buddhist at all.

Relying on Xu Guanglou's youngest son, he acted recklessly and was lawless, he did a lot of ridiculous things in Yuntian Palace.

However, Xu Guanglou has a stable position and a dignified elder who acts as domineering in protecting his shortcomings. Everyone has no good idea about Xu Fei's wish for this guy.

In this way, Xu Fei's desire became more arbitrary and willful.

But such a person can practice the Cloud Swallowing Art, which is a great irony.

Xu Feixiang also looked at Song Yunge, chuckled, and said lightly: "Are you Song Yunge?"

Song Yunge said: "You killed Senior Brother Qin Yizhou!"

"It's me." Xu Feixiang smiled indifferently: "I originally didn't want to kill him, but he insisted on seeking death, so I will fulfill his wish!"

"No matter how he seeks death, if you kill him, then you will be the enemy of our Tianyue Mountain, and you will definitely die!" Song Yunge said slowly.

Xu Fei wanted to wave his hand indifferently: "Don't say it so seriously, you have also killed many of our fellow disciples in Yuntian Palace, so why aren't you still living well? Look at it now, is it different that the uncle and the others are protecting me?"

Song Yunge shook his head: "I'm different."

"It's different." Xu Fei wanted to smile indifferently: "I won't be killed. As for you, I'm afraid your life will not last long!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The tables were fried to pieces, and the cups were not spared, and the soup of the dishes flew.

Song Yunge took a step back and avoided the soup that was shrouded in: "I won't die, but you're going to die!"

"Haha..." Xu Fei wanted to laugh: "You don't have that ability, and you don't dare, otherwise, my father will definitely twist your head off yourself!"

"Xu Guanglou?" Song Yunge said: "The realm of the sword king."

"Hey, do you still know my identity?" Xu Fei said in surprise: "It's rare."

He rarely walks in the martial arts world and has been in the Yuntian Palace, either practicing martial arts or doing some pranks.

He thought that the Yuntian Palace was more interesting, with several islands and vast oceans, allowing him to play freely, and he was more free than on land.

It's very unhappy to be bound everywhere on land.

"Swish!" A light roar suddenly shot towards Song Yunge's back.

Song Yunge avoided it with a slanted body.

A white light penetrated into the front red pillar.

The thick vermilion pillar trembled, shaking off the dust on the roof, and the long knife on the vermilion pillar trembled endlessly.

Song Yunge looked at a young man falling upstairs.

The young man's face was dark, his eyes burst into cold light, he stared at Song Yunge coldly, and kicked his feet at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge saw the white light shining above his head, and was extremely murderous intent towards him, and was irreconcilable.

"Senior Brother Ma, kill him together!" Xu Feiying laughed and rushed towards Song Yunge, wielding his sword as if lightning.

He came first and slashed at Song Yunge with one sword.

Song Yunge's figure flashed behind him, and his left hand stroked.

"Swish!" Xu Feixiang didn't care and slashed his sword.

The Cloud Swallowing Art is amazing. It can not only attack but also protect the body. Even if the sword is added, it will not hurt yourself. It will be swallowed by the Cloud Swallowing Art, making the sword soft and powerless. Moreover, Song Yunge did not have time to draw the sword.

Song Yunge's left hand silently swept across Xu Feixiang's back, and passed by lightly one foot apart.
Chapter completed!