He reached out and groped for a moment, and finally snorted: "It's worthy of being the Demon Sect!"

The masters of the Demon Sect do not need spiritual medicine. When injured, they directly swallow them with their magic skills to strengthen themselves, which is better than spiritual medicine.

Therefore, it is difficult to find any spiritual medicine for killing masters of the Demon Sect.

He put the dagger on his thigh with his own hands, sucked it in his internal force, spread his palms, and two jade flying swallows flew to his palms like returning to the nest.

"What's it?" Feng Jin came over and asked curiously.

Song Yunge looked at him and threw it to him casually.

Feng Jin hurriedly caught it carefully, looked around and shook his head.

It is dull and very ordinary jade, and it is not enough to sell for a meal at Chaoranlou.

Song Yunge said: "Senior Brother, while I am at the peak, I will help you to bear fruit Zhang Tianfang."

Feng Jin was startled and waved his hand: "No, no, Yun Ge, don't do it nonsense!"

Song Yunge said: "If you continue to be so indecisive, Miss Gu will be taken away by him."

"Impossible!" Feng Jin shook his head flatly, but a trace of worry climbed in his eyes.

Zhang Tianfang is not inferior to himself, his martial arts is not inferior to himself, his sect is not inferior to himself, and his knowledge is even better than him. He can be said to be both civil and military.

The one I rely on is just getting to know Jingyin earlier and having a deeper relationship.

This advantage is nothing.

Jingyin seems to have no affection for her, but a good girl is afraid of being entangled. As long as she stays for a long time, she will naturally get used to her company and live her whole life.

He originally guarded Jingyin quietly and believed that a stone could be heated up, but Zhang Tianfang broke out halfway and began to entangle Jingyin, which made him both worried and angry. Now he has no confidence.

"Senior brother, what can you do to this Tianfang?"

"...I'm not losing to him!"

"It's better for me to solve him." Song Yunge threw down a yellow robe, slowly wrapped his head, and said calmly: "Save you to do something, even if you can kill him, you will cause trouble. I'm different. What can they do to get a dead person?"

Senior Brother Feng is ruthless and pays attention to good and evil, right and wrong. He thinks that Zhang Tianfang is not a bad person and will never kill him.

Don’t you know that people’s hearts are unpredictable. He doesn’t want to kill Zhang Tianfang, and Zhang Tianfang may not necessarily not want to kill him. The rival of love is the enemy of life and death.

Feng Jin waved his hands hurriedly.

He really had no intention of killing Zhang Tianfang.

It's just a normal competition. Although the two sects do not deal with each other and keep stumbled on each other, they have no life and death hatred and will not take any action.

Yun Ge kills people at every turn, which is too cruel. This is the one he most shameful about.

Seeing that he was like this, Song Yunge had no choice but to tie a knot on the package and hand it over: "Since that's the case, then senior brother, please heal your wounds well. After the injury is healed, then take your head back."

"Yunge, wait!" Feng Jin suddenly slapped his forehead and turned around and rushed back.

"It's useless." Song Yunge said loudly.

Feng Jin buried his head and continued running back.

"Senior brother, give me those two pieces of jade." Song Yunge said.

His eyes were filled with clear light and he suddenly noticed the strangeness of the jade pendant.

Feng Jin threw two pieces of jade and ran a hundred meters away.

Song Yunge stretched out his hand and two pieces of jade floated into his hand.

He put the jade ring aside, picked up the round jade pendant, and stared at it carefully.

As seen by the Qi-Looking Technique, there was a faint golden light inside the jade pendant. Looking closely, it seemed like golden symbols.

He didn't recognize any of these golden talismans, they were curved and twisted, like children's graffiti.

But he grabbed his attention and felt a mysterious feeling.

I looked at it intently and found that there was a strange rhythm and feeling in the twist.

If he gained something, he didn't know what he got, and he became obsessed for a moment.

Feng Jin ran back with an ugly face.

Nothing gained.

He suddenly ran back just now and suddenly remembered that there was a strange pill in the Demon Sect that could save Song Yunge, called the Green Blood Dan Heart Bead, which was a strange medicine condensed by the demonic skill devouring essence and blood.

This bead was refined by a master of the Demon Sect to deal with the dangers of his life. Even if he only has one breath, he can recover immediately.

This is a more magical elixir than the Shengsheng Creation Pill. Although it hurts the heavens, it is indeed effective as a god.

He now doesn't care whether to hurt the world or harm the harmony or disobey human nature, as long as Song Yunge can survive.

Unfortunately, this young man in yellow robe may not have enough cultivation, or had hidden himself elsewhere, or had already taken it and couldn't make a second one, and searched through the pine wooden house, but couldn't find it.

He looked at Song Yunge in despair, guilt and pain biting the heart like two snakes, wishing he could replace him.

Because Song Yunge is very similar to his younger brother, the first time he saw Song Yunge, he regarded it as his own brother. He devoted his deep feelings for so many years, and this time he sacrificed himself to save himself. He could not watch Song Yunge die like this.

Song Yunge stared at the jade pendant intently, and Feng Jin stared at Song Yunge.

The headless corpse on the ground was bleeding, and the blood slowly penetrated into the soil, and the strong smell of fishy smell drifted around.

The surroundings are so quiet.

Song Yunge suddenly closed his eyes.

In his eyes, the jade pendant suddenly burst into golden light. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still see the strange symbols of the jade pendant flying out and swarming into his eyebrows.

He was introverted. After seeing them penetrated into his mind, they gathered together to form a strange symbol, like the ten thousand words of Buddhism, with golden light.

The void in my mind is like the sky in the morning light, and this symbol is like a sun that brightens the sky.

The jade pendant was just a golden light in his eyes, but outsiders could not see anything strange. Everything was like a look under the qi-seeing technique. The jade pendant was actually still in a dim look, with no light or sympathy.

"Yunge, let's go to the Lord of Guard's Mansion and let Junior Sister Zhao save you!" Feng Jin gritted his teeth and grabbed a straw.

Song Yunge opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes and disappeared: "Senior Sister Zhao can't save me."

Even if Zhao Manhua is the Lord of the Suzaku Guard and the Sword Saint, he cannot save himself now.

"Maybe there is a way!" Feng Jin shouted anxiously: "I always have to try it, can I just wait to die?"

Song Yunge waved his hand: "Senior Brother Feng, this jade pendant is strange."

"No matter how weird it is, it is not as good as life!" Feng Jin reached out to grab his shoulder.

Song Yunge drifted away with her shoulders and looked at the package next to her in surprise.

Feng Jin became more anxious and reached out again.

Time doesn’t wait for anyone, so you can’t be too slow. The sooner you arrive at the Guard’s Mansion, the better.

Song Yunge avoided it again.

His swordsmanship is ordinary, but his light skills are excellent. This is also a helpless move. If he can't beat it, he will have to escape.

There was a ball of white light inside the head level. When he was curious, the golden talisman in his mind suddenly lit up and began to rotate, getting faster and faster, and the golden light was flourishing.

The golden talisman suddenly pulled the white light into the middle of his eyebrows and integrated it into himself.

As soon as the white light merged into it, the golden talisman suddenly stopped and hung quietly, and the golden light appeared and appeared faintly.

Feng Jin suddenly stopped and roared loudly: "Don't mess around!"

Song Yunge said: "Senior brother, don't move!"

Feng Jin frowned and looked at him.

Song Yunge held it gently.

"Ba!" The jade pendant became powder.

"What are you rushing around?" Feng Jin shouted anxiously: "When is it, don't worry about it!"

Song Yunge patted his hands and the powder was flying: "Senior brother, wait for me to adjust my breath for a moment, maybe there may be a glimmer of hope."

"Stop messing around, stop being too slow, go quickly-!" Feng Jin looked at him almost begging.

Song Yunge said seriously: "Senior brother, I am also afraid of death, but it is useless to go to the Lord of Guard's Mansion, and I have to find a way myself."

"Then do you have a way?"

"Wait for me for a quarter of an hour. If there is no way to go in a quarter of an hour, it will not be too late to go to the Lord of Guard's Mansion."

"It's too late!"
Chapter completed!