The stone looks like to bean curd, but after it is shot out, it does not decrease hardness, and it is whistling with a "hissing" sound.

Song Yunge used his radiant divine eyes, stared at the old man's shoulder, and watched the black light shoot out, and continued to condense.

Obviously the old man was urging the black light, which was obviously a mysterious mental method. When urging it at this time, other mental methods could not be used.

Song Yunge suddenly came behind him and slapped him.

"Bang!" He flew out suddenly, and he was shocking himself to fly away, barely avoiding the black light.

The black light flew past his feet.

He felt the bottom of his boots was cold, but it was swept by the black light, as if a layer of it was cut off by a knife, revealing the soles of his feet.

Song Yunge was shocked.

All his cultivation is now in his body, his vitality is restrained and he seems to be unable to do martial arts. In fact, his body is mutated and invulnerable to swords and guns.

But the black light threatened him, and he almost cut it to the soles of his feet, and he would definitely be injured by that time.

He could feel this danger strongly.

The black light that the old man had just condensed shot out and began to condense again, and the speed of condensation was extremely fast.

"Oh..." Leng Tianji shook his head and said, "Be careful, this is the faint light of the Nine Springs, and it will die if it touches it."

Song Yunge floated away, avoiding the old man's black light, and said lightly: "Leng Tianji, are you quite disappointed?"

"Don't you try the power of the Nine Springs Light?" Leng Tianji said: "It's very powerful, but it may not be able to do anything to you!"

Song Yunge looked at her indifferently, and his look at a fool made Leng Tianji's bright eyes flash.

She hated Song Yunge's eyes the most, and she couldn't stand Song Yunge's eyes the most.

As a disciple of the Tianji Sect, she is respected no matter where she goes. Have you ever encountered such a look?

This made her particularly stimulating and unbearable, so she wanted to destroy Song Yunge.

Wu Youxue frowned and stared at Leng Tianji with dissatisfaction.

Leng Tianji is indeed as the senior brother said, with a stolen smell of bad water, and every word is harmful to others, that is, the senior brother. If he changed himself, he would be deceived by her in just a few words.

"Good boy!" The thin old man gritted his teeth: "I really don't believe that I can't deal with you today!"

Wu Youxue slid her red lips, with a look of disdain.

This old man is really bragging. Although he is very powerful, he is just like that. Thinking of this, she whispered: "Senior Brother, I'll do it!"

"Okay." Song Yunge nodded: "Come and try it out, you must avoid this strange black light!"

"Okay." Wu Youxue agreed excitedly, floated towards the old man, slapped out with a light palm, silently.

The old man's face was as gloomy as iron.

Xie Baixuan is so arrogant, but the little girl in front of her looks down on him and dares to attack him.

After so many years of meditation, has my reputation disappeared and no one knows how powerful he is?

Song Yunge said in a gentle voice: "His black light is shot out through the palm of his hand, so just stare at his hand."

"Yes." Wu Youxue nodded vigorously.

When her palm was about to hit the old man's chest, she suddenly turned her hand, turned her palm into a fist, and punched her in the air.

"Bang!" A fist mark condensed in the air, hitting the old man's chest, knocking the old man out like a stone.

"You..." the old man was squirting blood in the air.

Xie Baixuan had clearly told her that only her palm could shoot black light, so why didn't she dare to collide with her body?

Wu Youxue shook her head and smiled, "It's vulnerable, it's still the Supreme Elder. Are you so capable of Zhaixing Tower?"

The old man's face became more and more gloomy. After spraying a blood arrow in the air, he staggered to the ground and stabilized his body several times, and his face was like a layer of powder.

Wu Youxue seemed to be floating out of her palms, and her flirting legs seemed to be playing tricks, and she couldn't see the power.

But this punch made the old man's internal organs roll, and every organ was out of place, which was heartbreaking.

His face was pale like applying powder, not because of the heavy injury, but because of the pain.

Wu Youxue turned her head and looked at Song Yunge and said excitedly: "Senior Brother, this old man is indeed vulnerable."

Song Yunge shook his head: "Don't be careless. He is still very powerful. Of course, it is because of the Jiuquan Guguang. His cultivation and martial arts are very ordinary. The martial arts of Zhaixing Tower are really average, so he may have stronger light skills."

The old man's face became more and more ugly, and he stared at Wu Youxue.

Wu Youxue stared at him unwillingly: "If you don't leave now, don't blame me for being rude, you are not your opponent at all!"

"Die!" the old man roared, and his palms ejected the black light at the same time.

The black light spread in the palm of his hand, covering Wu Youxue, and there was only one way to retreat.

His light skills are indeed powerful, his speed is extremely fast, and the black light is also shot fast, and it instantly connects into a cloud of clouds, which cannot allow Wu Youxue to react.

Wu Youxue gritted her teeth and snorted, her palms that did not believe in evil were pushed out, and violent power surged out.

The surroundings seemed to have turned into huge waves.

Song Yunge instantly appeared behind Wu Youxue, pulled her up and disappeared.

The next moment they appeared twenty feet away.

Song Yunge looked down at his shoulder.

A hole had appeared on his shoulder, the clothes in the hole disappeared, and a layer of flesh and blood in the hole had also disappeared, revealing the lush white bones.

Wu Youxue turned her head and saw it, and immediately shouted: "Senior Brother?!"

Song Yunge waved his hand: "It's okay."

He turned his head and looked at the old man.

The old man smiled grimly, waved his palm again, and the black light appeared again, and it was about to spread. If Song Yunge didn't want to be submerged, it would be better to retreat.

Wu Youxue hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother!"

After she said this, the black light had arrived.

Seeing the power of the black light, she actually destroyed the senior brother's protective power, and she was extremely afraid.

Moreover, seeing that the black light can hurt Song Yunge so much, I felt that the black light was terrible and should not be fought hard.

Song Yunge waved his sleeves lightly.

Suddenly, the black light was blocked by invisible force, drifted away, and disappeared without a trace.

Wu Youxue looked at Song Yunge in admiration.

Song Yunge shook his head and smiled, "It's just the end of his strength, it's not worth mentioning. The Supreme Elder, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?!"

He looked at Leng Tianji: "Do you want him to die?"

"Go to Elder, go." Leng Tianji sighed: "You can't do anything, you don't have to force it. If you really have to deal with it so easily, I have already killed him."

The old man bit his teeth and stared at Song Yunge: "What a Xie Baixuan, he is indeed worthy of the number one master in the world!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Shame!"

"Let's go to Elder!" Leng Tianji said in a deep voice.

"Okay." The thin and short old man said slowly: "We Zhaixing Tower will definitely find a way to repay this shame!"

Song Yunge chuckled and waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, you won't destroy your Zhaixing Tower!"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yunge said: "If you are stronger, it means that your Zhaixing Tower is powerful in martial arts. But now, you Zhaixing Tower is not a problem. If you are not stupid, you will not be entangled."

"...Yes, Zhaixing Tower will not take revenge again." The old man gritted his teeth and heard Song Yunge's threatening intention. If he entangled again, he would destroy Zhaixing Tower.
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