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Chapter 195

The sword light rose several times, covering him.

Amid the "hissing" sound, several lights flashed in the void and shot towards him, and were blocked by the sword light.

Zhou Lingshu let out a long roar.

A fiery red phoenix appeared in the void, bathed in flames, and penetrated into Zhou Lingshu's sword.

"Swish!" She disappeared and appeared in front of the woman the next moment, and the long sword had already stabbed her.

"Ding..." The graceful woman blinked her fingers and made a clear sound, and her nails flashed with purple and gold light.

A white light flew out of Zhou Lingshu's sleeve.

"Bang!" The graceful woman froze and then burned.

"Ah--!" She screamed, then a purple light flashed around her body, and the burning flames suddenly went out.

She appeared ten feet away, in a mess, and glared at Zhou Lingshu fiercely.

The hair was as messy as weeds, and the clothes were charred, and several holes were burned to reveal the white and greasy skin.

She seemed to escape from the fire, looked down at her miserable state, and her eyes burst into a bright cold light.

Song Yunge said coldly: "Good skills, you can escape the Phoenix Divine Sword!"

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Song Yunge deeply: "Let's spare you one more time today!"

She turned around and left.

Song Yunge snorted lightly.

The Taiyin Divine Needle shot out instantly, and at the same time, the foot stepped on the shattered step and came to her back, and the cold star flashed away.

"Well..." The woman stopped abruptly, and when she turned her head over, her neck became extremely stiff.

Blood surged between her dark eyebrows, dripping down her nose, and the divine light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

"Bang!" She fell to the ground and couldn't rise, remained silent, and died of anger.

Elder Mei glanced at Song Yunge.

He was very dissatisfied. He originally wanted to take revenge himself, but was taken away!

Zhou Lingshu's beautiful face was tense and his bright eyes were burning.

When you reach the realm of the Sword King, you not only cannot avenge your grudges, but will instead be defeated everywhere and be in trouble.

This is simply angering and helpless, and it is not as strange as when he was in Jianhou!

Song Yunge also felt unhappy.

Although killing the murderer and avenging his fellow disciples, he cannot devour his soul and gain nothing.

Elder Mei and Elder Zhou quickly surrounded each other, but found nothing. It seemed that the previous ambush and mechanism were done by this woman alone, without any trace of others.

"Let's go." Zhou Lingshu said: "There is finally an explanation for this matter. Elder Mei, you can't delay it!"

"Let's go." Elder Mei nodded with a calm face.

Everyone returned to Daluo City and separated.

Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan returned to Tianyue Villa. Zhu Suchen had been placed, and the atmosphere in the entire Tianyue Villa was depressed.

After knowing that the murderer had been killed, everyone was not too happy. Zhu Suchen was dead after all.

Song Yunge felt guilty in his heart. Although the murderer was Ru Meng, he had aroused it because of himself.

The guilt turned into anger and murderous intent. After saying a few words to Xin Buli, they left Tianyue Villa.

After one night, when the lights were on, he came to Zuixian Tower, found Miaoyue, and asked him to greet Song Yuyan.

He sat in the room, playing with the silver cup, observing the patterns on the cup, his face calm, and he could not see the anger in his heart.

A moment later, with the sound of light footsteps, Song Yuyan entered the house with a faint fragrance and looked at him with a smile.

Song Yunge looked up at her and said lightly: "Who are you?!"

The woman in front of me is no longer Song Yuyan.

Although she looks exactly the same as Song Yuyan, she is not only her appearance, but even her subtle expressions and charm.

He couldn't help but sigh that this magic skill was indeed magical, and it could be so fake that it could be so real.

If it weren't for your hopeful qi technique, you would definitely not be able to discover it.

"Are you drunk?" she chuckled: "I can't even recognize me?"

"You are not her." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Who are you? Where did she go?"

"It's really inexplicable." She shook her head gently and said, "It seems you are really drunk. What's wrong?"

Song Yunge looked at her deeply: "It seems that she has left Daluo City, what's the matter with you?"

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, stop kidding, this is meaningless at all!"

Song Yunge stood up and said, "Then there is nothing to say, goodbye."

She moved her body and blocked the door with her graceful body: "I left as soon as I came, but I think I'm not good?"

"How are you going?" Song Yunge smiled and bounced his fingers.

The silver cup floated up silently, rotating and flying over without a single sound.

She reached out to take it, her body trembled, then she fell back softly, slid down the wall, and sat under the base of the wall.

Song Yunge walked over and squatted down, reached out and touched her face, which was delicate and elastic: "Ru Meng said, right?"

She gritted her silver teeth and glared at Song Yunge with hatred.

Song Yunge laughed and said, "This is the flaw. If it were Song Yuyan, she wouldn't have looked like this!"

She frowned and glared at Song Yunge without saying a word.

Song Yunge said: "Besides, with her cultivation level, she will not be restrained so easily."

"If the saint is here, you are dead!" The girl regained her face, but she was a sweet girl, gritting her teeth and said, "Don't be rampant!"

Song Yunge chuckled: "It seems you are her substitute. Why are she going out to do something bad? "

"Hmph!" The girl turned her head.

Song Yunge hooked her delicate and sharp jaw, but she turned her head hard but couldn't twist it.

Song Yunge looked straight into her eyes and said with a smile: "What will happen to Song Yuyan when she kills you?"

"You dare!" the sweet girl sneered.

Song Yunge said: "I really dare. You Ru Mengdao killed one of my senior brothers. I will always kill one of your disciples to find them back."

"Then you try it." The sweet girl said coldly, glaring at him with her eyes angrily, firm and fearless.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "It's interesting!"

"If you are brave, you are like the Saint, and you can still survive!"

"After talking, where did she go? My patience is limited. There are a few lives of the Demon Sect masters in my hand, and it's not your fault."

His plain words made the girl's heart slightly chill.

She snorted: "The saint naturally has something important to deal with, and outsiders cannot hear it!"

Song Yunge said: "When will you come back?"

"I don't know."

“When did you leave?”

“This morning.”

"Um..." Song Yunge thoughtfully: "It seems that she made the plan. She used the plan to kill my senior brother, then lure me out and kill him in one fell swoop."

"The Saint has left Daluo City!"

"Hmm-?" Song Yunge frowned and said, "Isn't you really in Daluo City?"

"Absolutely not here!" the woman said dissatisfiedly: "You are just a fool!"

"Hey!" Song Yunge laughed.

"Oh, it's so majestic!" A chuckling suddenly sounded, and then a fragrant wind blew up.

Song Yunge stretched out his palm and gently stroked it, tweaked his five fingers separately, drawing different arcs.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" With the muffled sound, the dishes on the table and the dishes in the dishes turned into powder together.

The aroma of the meal suddenly became scented.

Song Yunge took a step back, and Song Yuyan had already stood beside the sweet girl, wearing a dark green silk shirt and a jade face turned cold.

Song Yunge smiled: "I finally met the real master!"

Song Yuyan helped her up and waved her hand.
Chapter completed!
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