Song Yunge suddenly let out a sudden shout.

Huang Feiye in the distance felt that his eyes were white, his mind was blank, he had no thoughts or thoughts, and he was at a loss.

A cold star flashed in front of Song Yunge's eyes.

"Ding..." Xiaodao swung open the Snow Sword again.

Song Yunge snorted, "Okay, okay!"

His successful cooperation was actually broken, and Sun Changfeng was indeed a bit tricky.

Sun Changfeng showed up, but was already three meters away, staring at him coldly: "Who are you?!"

He felt that Song Yunge felt strange and unusual, and said in a deep voice: "This is the magical method!"

Song Yunge said slowly: "Then you can taste the magic of the Demon Sect's Heart Method!"

He whistled a long voice and activated the roar of resentment.

Shuxue Jian then returned to the sheath, and Song Yunge formed a strange hand seal with his hands, and smiled strangely at Sun Changfeng.

Sun Changfeng used his skills to resist the song of resignation.

The whistling sound came into my ears, and I was upset. I even had the idea of ​​drawing my sword to defecate myself to escape from the dust and be free from freedom.

He knew that it was not good, and he was even more anxious to use his skills. The jade pendant on his chest came in, lingering in his mind, suppressing his whims.

He was determined to resist the song of Liheng, and was confused by Song Yunge's strange smile. He felt that it was inappropriate, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Ru Meng Ling has already attacked.

His eyes suddenly became dazed.

When I woke up, my eyes turned black and there was a red dot between my eyebrows, and the bright red slowly spread.

The divine light in his eyes quickly dissipated, and finally he widened his eyes unwillingly and fell slowly.

Song Yunge breathed a sigh of relief.

This was a solution to the whole body. If I hadn't killed the two elders of Rumeng Dao, I wouldn't have mastered Rumeng Ling and Zui Linglong.

The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman is getting stronger and stronger. Now you don’t have to sleep, you can digest your soul and directly convert it into memory.

Everything was done without his knowing it, and it didn't have to be controlled by him.

"You..." Huang Feiye said anxiously.

Song Yunge flashed to her: "What's wrong?"

"You killed him?" Huang Feiye said.

Song Yunge nodded: "Of course, it's killing me, otherwise he will kill you and me, so he will not be merciless."

"But..." Huang Feiye showed an anxious look.

Song Yunge said: "Do you think you shouldn't kill him?"

"Killing should be killed, but..." Huang Feiye said worriedly: "The Yukong Palace will never give up!"

Song Yunge said: "If he doesn't kill him, he won't give up. If one is bad, he will suffer miserable casualties."

"There will be heavy casualties now!" Huang Feiye said: "There are few disciples in the Yukong Palace. Any accident will be done, and we will not be able to escape!"

"You can't escape?" Song Yunge said: "Can you hide in the Sarutobi Sect?"

"...It's all." Huang Feiye nodded: "I can only hide in the sect and not come out, but what about you?"

"I don't have to worry anymore." Song Yunge said: "At worst, I can hide in Daluo City and not go out."

"It's useless." Huang Feiye shook his head and said, "They will enter Daluo City to assassinate you."

She sighed quietly: "And what's even more terrifying is that their Yukong Palace is the best at assassination. Our Sarutobi Sect's escape technique is excellent. He is good at assassination, but it's far behind them!"

"It's okay, I can handle it." Song Yunge said.

Huang Feiye looked at him worriedly.

Song Yunge laughed: "You go back, it's better to be punished when you go back than to lose your life if you stay here!"

"...Well, I'm going back." Huang Feiye said: "I will be imprisoned for a year when I return to the sect."

"That's just right to practice martial arts hard." Song Yunge smiled and said, "It may not be a disaster."

Huang Feiye forced a smile, glanced at Sun Changfeng's corpse in the distance, and then showed a worried look: "The Yukong Palace is extremely powerful. Yukong is not only capable of flying swords, but also the ability to break into the air, which is unpredictable."

Song Yunge nodded and said, "I know, it doesn't matter if your injury is right?"

He had already pulled Sun Changfeng's soul into it, and soon he could fully understand the knowledge of the Yukong Palace and know the details.

"No serious injury." Huang Feiye shook his head.

Seeing that Song Yunge was a little perfunctory, she suddenly became anxious and said angrily: "Did you listen?"

"I will be careful." Song Yunge smiled and said, "How come you can go back safely all the way?"

"No problem." Huang Feiye bit his teeth, pursed his red lips for a moment, took out a crystal clear sign from his arms and handed it over: "Hold this."

This crystal clear, like an ice sculpture, could be held with a slap, completely covering it.

Song Yunge took it and said, "What is this?"

"This is a strange thing called Concentric Lock."

"What's the use?" Song Yunge played with this brand, his tentacles warmed, and the more he clasped it, the more he felt hotter it was.

“Can deliver messages.”

"Um--?"

Song Yunge looked down and found that words appeared on the crystal clear sign.

"Be careful of the Yukong Palace." The five words appear and you can't find it without looking carefully.

"Whenever it's hot, I send a message."

“This is interesting.”

Song Yunge felt it was amazing, but he didn't expect that he could do this in such an era.

If it is placed in the previous life, it is the level of pagers, but it is a strange thing in this era.

"If you want to send me a message, you will use your power to activate it, and then concentrate on it, which will naturally be passed on to me. Of course, this is extremely mentally exhausting and cannot be used lightly."

"Okay, okay, it's really a strange thing, Miss Huang, thank you."

"Then I'll leave, be careful." She hugged her fist and flew away with her chest.

Song Yunge watched her leave, played with the cold Tongxin Lock for a while, and then searched for Sun Changfeng.

Leave twenty-four flying knives, take away the wrist guards that are equipped with flying knives, and smash the jade pendant in Sun Changfeng's arms without leaving any trouble.

This jade pendant can tell that it is a magical magic at first glance, but this kind of strange thing can often imprint the spirit.

If you take this item, you may be tracked by the Ikong Hall and take control of your own traces and plot against you.

And the twenty-four flying knives must be refined by Sun Changfeng's spirit, and you can just refine them yourself.

He returned to his Shi Changfu, fell asleep, and began to turn into Sun Changfeng, and experienced Sun Changfeng's life again.

He can now specify which person he wants to enter, without having the passive experience as before.

The ten thousand souls of the divine refining talisman is becoming more and more magical, and the manipulation is based on the heart.

When he woke up in the morning, he looked solemn.

The Yukong Palace is more terrifying than he thought. Its martial arts are so wonderful that no wonder it is known as the best in Yukong.

He was wondering whether he could block the pursuit of the Yukong Palace.

Just at this moment, he felt the concentric lock in his arms heat up. When he took it out, he saw five small words: "So far away from Daluo City."

Song Yunge frowned, focused on the Concentric Lock, and imprinted three words into it: "Yu Kong Palace?"

"no."

"Who is that?"

"Moduo asked, leave quickly."

Song Yunge stopped asking more questions and looked up at the north.

Zhuo Xiaowan came lightly, with a snow-white silk shirt, a faint fragrance.

"Let's go, junior sister, let's go out of the city to take a look." Song Yunge said: "It's still very dangerous there, and you're ready to fight at any time."

Zhuo Xiaowan nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!