But through layers of obstacles, the demon eyes could not find Zhou Yaozong.

Zhou Yaozong is not in the Blood Smoke Sect.

Song Yunge frowned and thought, was he like himself, when he came from the light cave and ran away elsewhere?

However, it is useless to find Zhou Yaozong now. You just need to guard the light cave here to see if anyone goes in.

What he is looking for is the Soul-Cleaning Sect.

The one who can truly control the magical power of Blood Smoke is the Heavenly Purification Mantra of the Soul-Cleaning Sect.

The Soul Jingsect is a very strange sect, which seems to be a Buddhist or a Taoist sect. It is difficult to explain it when it is mixed together.

The Soul-Cleaning Sect is similar to the Tianji Sect, and it is illusory and vague, and I don’t know where it is.

It is not easy for him to find the Soul-Cleaning Sect.

Thinking of this, he developed a fierce murderous intent and rushed towards the Blood Smoke Sect without hesitation.

The Blood Smoke Magic Art is too evil. All of these practitioners should die, just kill them.

With the devil's eyes as the prerequisite, he could find the Blood Smoke Sect with his eyes closed. A quarter of an hour later, he came to the foot of the mountain where the Blood Smoke Sect was located.

At this time, Zhou Yaozong had returned to the Blood Smoke Sect and summoned the elders to gather in the main hall of the sect leader.

They were about to speak, but Song Yunge had already rushed into the Blood Smoke Sect.

There was no large protection formation in the Blood Smoke Sect, only guards. When they saw him breaking in, they all took off to intercept him and let out a long roar.

Zhou Yaozong frowned.

He came outside the hall, jumped up, looked down in the air, and saw Song Yunge's face suddenly changed.

"Sect Master?" The elder next to him asked, seeing his face strange, he looked at him and said.

Zhou Yaozong shouted: "Everyone avoids him!"

He shook the sky and said something, and had already shot at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge flipped his hands and killed several people, avoiding Zhou Yaozong, and smiled and said, "It's impolite to come but not go. If you can go there and kill, I can break here and report it back to you!"

"You - deserve - die -!" Zhou Yaozong felt ashamed as he watched his disciples being killed without any strength to fight back under Song Yunge.

Song Yunge laughed and said, "I deserve to die, you deserve to die even more. Practicing this crazy martial arts will be unforgivable!"

"Kill--!" The disciples saw that their fellow disciples were slaughtered in this way, not only did they not fear, but instead stimulated their tyranny and bloody nature.

They all went crazy and rushed towards Song Yunge regardless of their own life, and even if they died, they would destroy Song Yunge.

It is precisely this madness and bloody nature that no one comes to provoke the Blood Smoke Sect, and anyone who dares to provoke the Blood Smoke Sect will be destroyed.

Song Yunge's figure was like a ghost, and he avoided Zhou Yaozong lightly, killing the disciples of the Blood Smoke Sect with one palm.

In the blink of an eye, he had already killed more than twenty disciples.

More disciples rushed up desperately, and were cut down like weeds, but they still rushed forward without caring.

This is actually the effect of the Blood Smoke Magical Art. When you see the blood, you will be excited all over, without fear, only excitement and excitement.

Zhou Yaozong's heart was as if he was shattered. These masters who rushed up were all top masters in the sect. With this battle, the strength of the Blood Smoke Sect would be greatly damaged.

He decided not to continue like this and shouted loudly: "All disciples retreat! Violators are expelled from the sect!"

"All disciples retreat!"

"Back!"

Several elders shouted in a long voice, shaking the sky and shaking in the hearts of everyone, making them awake.

Looking at the pile of corpses on the ground, they slowly woke up, the madness in their eyes dissipated, and they retreated.

But their body skills are far inferior to Song Yunge.

Song Yunge was like a wisp of light smoke, floating unpredictable, and at the same time, the Thunder Moon God Sword was also flashing, quickly reaping his life.

"Retreat into their respective yards!" Zhou Yaozong yelled after seeing this.

Everyone retreated one after another.

They had been desperate and fearless before, but as soon as they retreated, their instinct for survival had the upper hand. They were all frightened and had no previous courage. They rushed back to their yard.

Unfortunately, Song Yunge had demonic eyes, and the Thunder Moon God Sword flashed and instantly entered a yard to kill the people in the yard.

"Ah——!" Zhou Yaozong let out a long roar: "All elders, follow me to kill the enemy!"

He had already seen that Song Yunge was determined to destroy the Blood Smoke Sect. Today, either you die or I die. If the Blood Smoke Sect is not good, it will be destroyed.

He didn't care to retain his strength anymore and took out a blood-red sign from his arms. The sign was the size of a flame, delicate and exquisite, with strange patterns. As he activated, a ball of flame gradually rose.

This ball of flame reached the air.

More than a dozen elders slapped it one after another.

It became bigger and bigger, turning into a fireball, as if it had turned into a sun, shining brightly, from red to white.

Song Yunge frowned and the Thunder Moon God's Sword shot away.

"Bang!" The Thunder Moon God's Sword exploded.

Song Yunge's face changed slightly.

He didn't expect the fireball to be so powerful, and he had already seen that the fireball was drawing the power around him and kept getting stronger.

The power around includes the power of the disciples of the Blood Smoke Sect, as well as the power of the rest of the Blood Smoke Sect, from the sky, the earth, and the trees, the power is everywhere, and it is constantly accumulating and then accumulating.

Song Yunge turned around and left.

He didn't expect that the Blood Smoke Sect would have such a strange thing and such a powerful treasure. If he didn't leave now, he might endanger his life.

"Hey!" Zhou Yaozong sneered.

His face was pale, his black hair turned gray, and he suddenly grew older for decades, from a middle-aged man to an old man.

How could he get Song Yunge out of such a big price?

"Buzz..." The sky trembled.

The void is like a surging sea water.

Song Yunge only felt the violent power surge from all directions and swallowed himself in an instant.

He tried his best to activate the Tongtian Gong, and his body suddenly lightened, and suddenly burst out of the cover, and the next moment he had reached a height in the void.

"Boom!" A loud noise came from below, as if the waves of anger were shaking him twice and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was still scared, and he was lucky enough to be extremely powerful. Otherwise, there would be more dangers and he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

"Ah--!" Zhou Yaozong roared, and the blood-red sign in his hand suddenly burst out red light, floating like feathers.

This time it was its essence, not just a red light it emitted.

The elders all slapped it.

It rose heavily in the wind, but it suddenly shrank in the air, turning into a small sword and shooting towards Song Yunge.

It was so fast that Song Yunge had no time to dodge.

"Swish!" Song Yunge's chest was shot through by the red sword.

He looked down and saw a hole in his chest, and weakness and darkness suddenly surged, trying to swallow him.

He didn't expect this sword to be so powerful.

Seeing that Song Yunge's chest was transparent and shot through by the red sword, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If they couldn't kill him, they would be exhausted.

The red sword turned in the air and shot at Song Yunge again.

This time, the shot was at the middle of Song Yunge's eyebrows and arrived instantly.

Song Yunge's face was gloomy and he stared at the sword tightly. The Huanglong Demon-Subduing Sword had already been moved and collided with the Red Sword.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, he retreated one foot, and the red sword trembled in the air, absorbing the surrounding power to grow.

Song Yunge continued to activate the Huanglong Demon-Subduing Sword without believing in the evil, stabbing the Red Sword with one sword after another.

For a moment, the red sword stopped and could not move forward.
Chapter completed!