When Song Yunge saw them bit their red lips tightly, his eyes were full of reluctance.

They were almost in the same mood at this moment.

Seeing Song Yunge being swallowed, his face was pale, his hair was white, and he was weak and he was moving towards death step by step, but he was powerless. All efforts were futile, which made them who had always been smooth sailing.

Song Yunge sighed inwardly, gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind.

The magic magic skill that I never want to use, which is not wanted to practice, will eventually be used. It is time and life, and the situation is imminent!

He quickly visualized a black Buddha statue in his mind.

The Buddha statue made seals with both hands, closed his eyes slightly, and looked compassionate. He stepped on the kneeling white bones, and the purple robe seemed to be blowing gently in the wind.

A subtle emotion and artistic conception mixed with compassion and coldness surged in his heart, and his left palm floated lightly on the old man's left chest in his green robe.

This subtle artistic conception was realized after Zhou Jiuyou killed 1,999 people.

This is also one of the reasons why he has always resisted the use of it. This skill is too cruel and bloody and should not appear in the world.

While the old man in the green robe was floating around to avoid him, he glanced at Song Yunge's left hand, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised and sneered.

He just wants to consume the energy and spirit of the two women now, and determine that they can't hold on for too long after using the secret technique of overdraft potential.

His mouth was always raised, full of joy.

It is the joy that I finally achieved for many years of long-term wishes, satisfaction and impatientness.

They will soon fall into the palm of their hands!

With the two of them, he can not only complete the magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun, avoid the pursuit of Daluo City and the six major sects, but also further step into the Demon Saint!

Stepping into the Demon Saint, the world is as big as it can be, and no one can stop it!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel even more happy. Suddenly my heart ached, I lowered my head in a daze, and found that Song Yunge's left hand had been inserted into his chest.

He suddenly didn't react, felt confused, and then became furious and fell into a violent state. It was this kid again!

He wanted to activate the strongest force to kill him, no longer keep a trace of his essence and blood, but directly absorbed it and turned into bones!

But he suddenly felt soft and weak, and found that his heart was broken, but he was crushed by this kid!

How could it be that if you have a heart protection glass, how could you be silently crushed by your heart?!

What's more, even if your heart is broken, you can recover quickly with the Great Demon Heavenly Sacrifice Yuan technique. Why can't you recover now?

The heart is constantly shattered by invisible forces, shattering all the condensed power.

He weakly released Song Yunge's Baihui acupoint.

"Bang!" Song Yunge fell to the ground.

"Swish!" Two light roars, and two swords penetrated into his eyebrows and throat respectively.

Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying drew their swords, ignored the old man in green robe who had frozen on their faces and floated to Song Yunge.

They stared at Song Yunge happily and worriedly, and saw that he was still open and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang!" The old man in green robe slowly fell to the ground behind them, and died of anger.

"Senior Brother Song?" Zhuo Xiaowan called out softly.

Seeing Song Yunge's left hand was bleeding and handed over a snow parcel.

Song Yunge took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out four longevity pills and one Shengsheng Creation pill and swallowed them, then took the snow pill and wiped his hands gently.

The two women's bright eyes and clear lights were circling on his frosty white hair. They didn't ask much, but were just happy and glad.

This battle is too dangerous, and the danger of the Demon Lord is beyond their imagination.

"Junior Sister Zhuo, is our sword master so strong?" Mei Ying shook the sword gently, shook the blood, then took out a snow parcel and wiped it slowly, carefully without leaving a trace of blood.

"It shouldn't be." Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head, took out another snowpaper to wipe her sword, and slowly entered the sheath.

Even if they have just stepped into the Sword Lord, because of their peerless talent, ordinary Sword Lords are no match for them.

If Song Yunge hadn't suddenly killed him with strange means, they would not only not be able to save Song Yunge, but also run away in a panic.

Song Yunge closed his eyes, and the magical talisman of Ten Thousand Souls tweaked it violently, and a white light was pulled in between the old man in the green robe.

He couldn't help but smile.

Finally, I have lived up to my own desperate plan, but in the end I still swallowed the soul of this Demon Lord!

Zhuo Xiaowan looked down at Song Yunge, and saw his hair quickly recovering from blackness, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Song, you have lost a lot of essence and blood, it doesn't matter?"

"It's okay, I'm very strong, not short of this little essence and blood!" Song Yunge said.

"It doesn't matter?" Zhuo Xiaowan stared at him.

Song Yunge supported himself with his right hand and stood up shakingly: "I'm so good!"

"Awesome, Song Yunge!" Mei Ying returned to the sword and returned to the sheath, patted Yingbai's little hand, and snorted: "I actually killed the Demon Lord!"

"Ahem," Song Yunge coughed twice reservedly: "Lucky by luck!"

Although he was lucky, his reserved smile could not be concealed, and Mei Ying's teeth itched.

Song Yunge really felt that he was powerful enough, and actually killed a demon lord.

I couldn't help but think leisurely. It seemed that the Ten Thousand Souls Refining God Talisman was stronger than I thought, so it depends on how to use it.

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's not a lucky person!" Mei Ying glanced at him sideways and looked up and down, as if she wanted to see through him.

Zhuo Xiaowan also had bright eyes and clear light flowing, wanting to see through Song Yunge.

Song Yunge waved his hand, put away his reserved smile, and felt faint.

Although the Great Demon Heavenly Yuan Sacrifice technique is not a taboo, it comes from the Demon Sect, so it is always inappropriate to have something to do with the Demon Sect.

And the Netherworld Divine Claw is even more taboo.

The Netherworld Divine Claw is the unique skill of Tianmei. Although it does not require the fundamental mental methods of the Tianmei Sects, it is necessary to kill many people to understand their artistic conception and practice it.

This is considered an evil skill among evil skills!

He was forced to do nothing just now and didn't care about hiding his life and death, but now he hoped that they didn't see it.

"If I read it right, that was the Netherworld Blood Claw just now?" Mei Ying looked at him with a smile: "It's so amazing. You can actually practice Tianmei's magical skills. Song Yunge... Who are you?!"

She suddenly let out a soft shout, which scared Song Yunge.

He stuffed the blood-red handkerchief into his sleeve, gently brushed his robe, and said slowly: "Miss Mei has a good look, she is indeed the Netherworld God Claw."

Although he did not take out the old man in the green robe and crushed it in his chest, he did not expect to hide it from their eyes.

The one who can break the heart protection mirror and remove the heart is the Netherworld Divine Claw.

"Nether Blood Claw!" Mei Ying snorted.

"Okay, Blood Claw." Song Yunge knew that the Middle Earth martial arts world called the Netherworld Blood Claw to show its bloody and evil.

"How did you practice this?" Mei Ying tightened her face and said coldly: "How many people have you killed?!"

Song Yunge said: "If I say it was a coincidence, Miss Mei, you must not believe it."

"What do you think!" Mei Ying sneered, she frowned and stared at Song Yunge, turned her head to look at Zhuo Xiaowan: "Zhuo Xiaowan, he is not a spy from Tianmei, right?"

Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head: "Impossible."

This crime is too serious. Once someone is suspected, after some investigation, you will have to peel off a layer of skin even if you don’t die.

"Then how could he have the Netherworld Blood Claw?!" Mei Ying snorted: "I can't say that I have obtained the secret book, I can learn it once, right?"

Song Yunge said: "I will tell you that it is true!...I got the secret from the demon lord who was killed by me."

"Ha, you will know the secret book at first glance. You are still a genius!" Mei Ying slid her lips red.

Song Yunge said: "Practicing the Tianyue Mountain sword technique may be a little worse, but practicing something else may not be possible!...Miss Mei, Tianmei's spy will not practice Tianmei martial arts."

"That may not be." Mei Ying curled her lips.

Song Yunge looked at Zhuo Xiaowan: "Junior sister, why not kill her and silence me, so as to save me trouble."

"Very good." Zhuo Xiaowan lightly said to her head.

Meiying's body suddenly tensed.

"Haha..." Song Yunge pointed at her and laughed.

Mei Ying immediately knew that he was joking, so she glared at him fiercely and then at Zhuo Xiaowan. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xiaowan would also joke.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Miss Mei, stop thinking about it."

Mei Ying pointed to Song Yunge's hair and snorted: "Zhuo Xiaowan, don't say you didn't see it, he has also practiced the Great Demon Heavenly Sacrifice Yuan technique, right?"

Song Yunge shook his head helplessly.

They are all extremely smart people, and they can't hide it. They can guess it at first glance.

"I learned it from that demon lord."

"There are also secrets for the Great Demon Heavenly Sacrifice Yuan Technique?"

"yes."
To be continued...