His favorite look at such vicious but unwilling eyes gives him a sense of pleasure and excitement to dominate everything.

He chased him lightly and easily.

He didn't see Song Yunge's appearance with his back facing him.

The small sword between Song Yunge's eyebrows rotated into a sword shadow at high speed, and his right arm was covered with blood patterns in his sleeve, like red ropes tied with white jade, and like white porcelain pieces cracked.

A dagger held inverted, pressing tightly into the arm.

This is the secret technique of Tianyue Mountain, the blood-patterned sword, which can stack the power one after another and condense it into a sword and fire it out.

After using this sword, not only the meridians and even the bones of the arm will be shattered.

Others don't know that he has always carried two swords, one long and the other short. The short sword has been sucked by internal force against his arm. This is the first time he has used it.

When the young man in the yellow robe was three meters away, he accelerated sharply and drew a afterimage, and the first afterimage was posted on the two.

"Swish!" Song Yunge turned around and stabbed, and a white light flashed and roared.

The young man in the yellow robe had no time to have any thoughts, and the short sword had already stabbed into his eyebrows.

He widened his eyes in shock, opened his mouth to speak, but his eyes instantly dimmed and died of anger.

His mouth was still wide open, his eyes wide.

"Pop!" Song Yunge's right arm exploded into blood mist, and he could no longer hold the short sword.

The long sword was inserted into the eyebrows of the young man in yellow robe. He stood up straight and could not fall, as if he was dying with his eyes open.

Song Yunge's right arm turned into white bones, and there was no blood on it, and it was as vague as white jade.

He ignored his right arm and looked at the young man in yellow robe, feeling the despair and unwillingness of the young man in yellow robe.

Will I have such a day? Will I be killed by a guy with much lower martial arts skills than me?

So be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship. Once you take action, it is like a lion fighting a rabbit. You must completely knock down the other party or even kill him before you can stop!

"Bang!" Feng Jin landed on the ground from his back.

He looked at Song Yunge with red eyes, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

This sword should have been used by myself. I am still the master of the sword, and my experience in taking action is not as good as a swordsman!

If I had used the Blood-Striped Sword at the beginning, I might have killed this demon, so why would it have caused Yun Ge to die!

He was so upset that he wanted to steal the ground with his head.

Song Yunge's right arm was left with only white bones below his shoulders, and the flesh and blood on his shoulders were charred and the bleeding had stopped.

He ignored it, pulled out the short sword with his left hand, and the blade pressed against the neck of the young man in yellow robe, and whirled it gently.

The blood column soared into the sky, and the head level rolled down.

Feng Jin jumped up and stepped on the head, shouting: "Well, killing--!"

Song Yunge shook off the blood on the sword: "Senior brother, with this head, you will get the credit!"

Feng Jin took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a snow-white pill and forced it to Song Yunge.

Song Yunge leaned back and avoided: "Senior brother, why waste it!"

"Take it!" Feng Jin glared at him.

Song Yunge said: "It's useless."

His heart is extremely peaceful and peaceful, full of liberation.

"I have to eat it even if it's useless!" Feng Jin shouted with a calm face.

Song Yunge shook his head: "Save it for yourself to eat, there will always be a time to use it."

"If you don't eat, I'll end myself!" Feng Jin said coldly.

Seeing that he looked serious, Song Yunge said helplessly: "Senior Brother, you are so emotional!"

He took the Pill of Life and Creation.

A stream of clear air quickly flowed through the internal organs, the body was as light as feathers, and the pale face quickly burst into redness.
Chapter completed!