Song Yunge smiled and said, "What I said is true. I won't be tough. If I really lose, I will run away."

Wu Youxue then breathed a sigh of relief: "No one in the world can kill her, and she can't deal with her, so she can't do anything to her. You are not alone, you are the senior brother."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "I'm different."

"...Hmm." Wu Youxue immediately showed a worried look.

He is indeed different.

Because the senior brother can save the person she has killed, it is tantamount to going against her, and she absolutely cannot tolerate it.

So even if the senior brother doesn't kill her, she will come to kill her. One person will definitely die.

Thinking of this, she was inexplicably anxious.

Suddenly I hated myself.

Why is my ability so low? Why don’t I practice hard in my daily life, but just practice with the flow without using my best efforts!

Now I can only do it on the side and I can't help.

Song Yunge patted her shoulders and smiled and said, "Junior sister, don't worry, I don't die so easily, you'd better hide."

“Where to hide?”

"Go to find Senior Sister Zhou and the others." Song Yunge said: "They must have hid in a safe place. Tell my master and he will send you there."

"I..." Wu Youxue frowned.

Song Yunge looked at her deeply.

"...Okay." Wu Youxue nodded slightly.

Song Yunge smiled: "I can take action without worries!"

Wu Youxue's cheeks were flushed like drunkenness, and she was so beautiful.

She heard Song Yunge's intentions and indeed cared about himself. He was worried about him.

Song Yunge turned and turned into a blood shadow and suddenly left.

Wu Youxue touched her cheeks and was so hot that she was embarrassed to go in now, so she blew the mountain wind and watched the corpses come back to life.

The next moment, Song Yunge appeared on a towering peak.

A thatched hut was built on the top of this peak, which was swaying with a breeze.

He came to the hut and said in a deep voice: "Come out!"

A red shadow flashed in front of me, and a beautiful woman in a fiery silk shirt was already standing at the door of the hut.

The tailored fiery red silk shirt made her skin look like snow, her cheeks are like jade, and her eyes are like cold stars.

She squinted her mouth lightly and snorted: "You are finally here!"

It was the first time that Song Yunge saw the appearance of the Blood Demon God Emperor. He was so beautiful, not inferior to Zhuo Xiaowan, Song Yuyan, Zhou Lingshu, Mei Ying, Yang Yunyan and Wu Youxue.

Song Yunge said: "You were deliberately attracting me?"

"You are not stupid." The Blood Demon God Emperor said coldly: "But just do stupid things and save people? Hey!"

Song Yunge said: "Have you asked for your name yet?"

The Blood Demon Emperor stared at him with his cold star-like eyes. After a while, he snorted: "You are qualified to know my name, Meng Yufang!"

Song Yunge said: "Miss Meng, why do you have to do this? No matter what, it can't be like this."

"Geeh..." Meng Yufang let out a silver bell-like giggle, floating in the wind for a long time.

Song Yunge heard the coldness and harshness in her laughter, sarcasm and ridicule.

Song Yunge sighed.

If it were Meng Yufang, if Zhuo Xiaowan was cut into pieces, he would never dare to think about it.

I will definitely go crazy too.

He could vaguely understand that Meng Yufang was destruction in her heart and wanted to destroy everyone in the world.

Song Yunge sighed: "Miss Meng, you live in great pain. The damn one is dead, and the girl should be free."

"Liberation?" Meng Yufang giggled: "Those guys are dead, but their descendants are not dead yet. I want them to die forever and never be reborn. I want everyone to pay the price!"

Song Yunge said: "You have killed all their descendants, right? What else do you want?"

"All martial arts are sinners!" Meng Yufang suddenly restrained her smile and said coldly: "It should be damned!"

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Miss Meng, there are still many innocent people."

"Then I blame them for their bad fate!" Meng Yufang said coldly: "Who told them to come to this world!"

Song Yunge said: "In this way, we can only meet each other in life and death?"

"You have practiced the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art, and you are also a madman." Meng Yufang said coldly: "We are the same type of people!"

Song Yunge smiled.

He was able to practice the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art, but there were many coincidences, but in the final analysis, he was lucky.

If I had a little bit of it, I might have died now and could not die anymore. This Blood Demon Swallowing Heavenly Art is indeed harmful to people.

He had decided that he would never let this martial art pass on.

He frowned and said slowly: "Why did Miss Meng hand over this Blood Demon Heaven-Swallowing Art?"

"Look at which one is not afraid of death and dares to practice!" Meng Yufang smiled and then giggled.

Song Yunge's face looked extremely ugly: "Is there a trap hidden in this Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Technique?"

"Do you think you will definitely beat me?" Meng Yufang smiled repeatedly, her smile as charming as a flower.

Song Yunge said slowly: "My cultivation is stronger than you, so naturally I can surpass me."

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe, you are so naive!" Meng Yufang shook her head and smiled, "Don't you know that this mental method is the hand that passes on oneself, how can you surpass me?"

Song Yunge frowned: "It turns out that there is a trap hidden!"

"The Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Skills One Son and One Mother." Meng Yufang smiled and said, "I practice the Mother Skills, and you practice the Son Skills."

Song Yunge snorted: "Impossible!"

"You can tell if you do it!" Meng Yufang smiled and said, "Don't you have the idea of ​​fighting with me?"

Song Yunge's face was extremely gloomy.

He really has no fighting spirit, and the Blood Demon Swallowing Heavenly Art is dead and cannot be activated.

Meng Yufang let out a charming and giggling smile: "How can my son kill his mother?"

Song Yunge said in a deep voice: "What a Blood Demon Emperor, I admire you! I admire you!"

"It's ridiculous that those damn guys, those who should be cut into pieces!" Meng Yufang's beautiful face suddenly turned cold and she sneered: "I still want to get a bargain from me, a foolish dream!"

Song Yunge sighed: "I admire you!"

"What's your name?" Meng Yufang looked at him lazily: "Come on the name, and follow me in the future!"

Song Yunge said slowly: "The mother-child formula, then try it!"

The many mental techniques he practiced, the Blood Demon Swallowing Heavenly Art, are just one type, most of which are martial arts.

A purple light flew out of the sleeves.

The two were very close, and Meng Yufang had no time to dodge. She was instantly wrapped around her neck, and a blood mark appeared on her snow neck.

But her head did not fall off, it was still fine, and the bloodstains slowly disappeared.

She wiped the snow neck and shook her head and said, "Good sword technique, but unfortunately I can't kill me!"

Song Yunge frowned, turned around and left.

"Want to leave?" Meng Yufang's eyes burst into cold light.

A powerful force emerged out of thin air. He couldn't help but fly to Meng Yufang, and she slapped her chest with a light palm.

"Bang!" He shot ten feet away like a stone, sprayed a blood arrow in the air, and then flew back.

During this process, purple light flashed, and Meng Yufang's snow neck, white wrists, shoulders, and slender thighs all showed red marks.

The fiery red silk shirt appeared cracks, all of which were broken by purple light.

In the cracks of the split Luo shirt, her body was visible, and red marks were also exposed.

"Bang!" Song Yunge was hit in the chest again, and the blood arrow flew out again.

Song Yunge's face was calm, and the purple light flashed endlessly.
Chapter completed!