Song Yunge felt that the overwhelming force was descending, and he could not control it, so he could only take the initiative to retreat and resolve it.

The giant trees broke and flew up, bearing the power he had endured. When they stopped, all the power he had endured was guided out.

He fell lightly onto a giant tree. At this time, several black beards were thrown off again and smashed them over very quickly.

His body was floating, shuttled through the dense black vines, looking at the embarrassment but never being hit again.

"Hey!" Gu Shaoshang shook his head: "It depends on how you avoid it!"

Thousands of black rattans turned into a huge net, covering him with their heads, and they could not avoid it.

"Bang!" He flew out again.

Black vines chased him, but failed to catch up.

He was as slowly as a cloud, but he ran faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he flew over the treetops for more than ten miles, leaving the woods and coming to the top of the mountain.

The giant wood spirit puppet chased her, and Gu Shaoshang, who was sitting on it, looked increasingly ugly. When he flew to the top of the mountain, the giant wood spirit puppet shrank suddenly and turned into a small sword, so dark that it seemed to swallow all the light.

It instantly reached Song Yunge's chest.

Two golden swords appeared on Song Yunge's chest, facing the black sword.

"Bang bang!" One sword and the black sword canceled each other out, and the other sword stabbed Gu Shaoshang.

A blue light lit up in front of Gu Shaoshen’s body and collided with the golden sword.

"Ding..." Gu Shaoshang flew more than ten feet away, and was still chased by the golden sword in the air, and kept stabbing.

Gu Shaoshen roared: "Looking for death--!"

Song Yunge appeared behind him the next moment, and his palm pressed on his back and pressed against the green light.

The green light was flexible, and most of his palm power was actually eliminated.

Even so, it was enough for Gu Shaoshen to drink a pot.

Mr. Gu was injured and squirted blood. Unexpectedly, he would be hit so easily by Song Yunge, without any warning.

The blood is mixed with minced meat.

And after one mouthful, one mouthful, another mouthful, constantly squirting blood.

Song Yunge's power is complex and strange, constantly devouring the power of his body, not giving him a chance to recover.

He quickly weakened, and when he landed, he had already turned into a skeleton, and all his essence and blood were sprayed out by himself.

The sound of his landing was light and there was no sound. He fell to the ground so weak that he could not lift his fingers.

Song Yunge's power was able to restrain him, especially the power of the Huanglong Demon-Subduing Sword, which caused the greatest harm to him.

"You..." he murmured: "You are looking for death..."

Song Yunge came to him and smiled: "The young master of Jiuyou Valley, so I dare not kill you?"

"You don't dare." Gu Shaoshang said faintly: "My father will definitely kill you!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "I was just about to experience Gu Jiuzhu's power and see how he could suppress Xiaoqingyun Temple!"

"Xiaoqingyun Temple is not a good thing either." Gu Shaoshang said faintly: "They are all for merit, no different from us. They are not true compassion, nor do they really want to save people and pass on their souls!"

Song Yunge nodded and said, "No matter what intention is, what is the ultimate goal."

"Those souls were not created by us, but were changed in the world. If it weren't for us ghost cultivators, these souls would be killed and everyone would become idiots!"

"Haha..., so everyone wants to thank you!"

"That's right, it's a pity that these bald donkeys are bright in their tongues. The black ones are said to be white, and the white ones are said to be black, deceiving the world!"

"Then you probably killed a lot of people, right?" Song Yunge smiled.

Gu Shaoshen said coldly: "I didn't kill alone!"

Song Yunge raised his eyebrows.

He stared at his three lights and found that there was no light of sin, which was really a bit strange.

Gu Shaoshen snorted: "We don't have to kill people. We just need to refine those souls and let them do something. Speaking of which, it is also a merit."

"Um..." Song Yunge pondered.

He now believes that Gu Shaoshang said.

He looked down at Gu Shaoshen, his eyes were blood-red, and he showed hatred. His lips were tightly pursed, his weakness was weak but stubborn.

Song Yunge sighed and said, "What I should do most is to just make mistakes and kill you directly, so as not to keep entangled and take revenge."

Gu Shaoshen remained silent.

He would never swear not to take revenge. If he does not take revenge, he will not deserve the surname Gu!

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll spare you your life." Song Yunge sighed: "Although you are going to cause trouble for me, I won't let go so easily next time."

Monks do not lie. It seems that monk Xixin is not a person who keeps the precepts, and it may be that monks in this world do not have this precept.

Gu Shaoshang is undoubtedly a revenge for revenge. He may be irritable, but he has never killed anyone. How can he be considered cruel?

Gu Shaoshen sneered: "I, Gu Shaoshen, will not take revenge overnight. Let's wait, and you will be found soon!"

He took out a small head from his arms to carve it, and then a light pinched it, and a blue light flashed and disappeared.

Song Yunge frowned and stared at the direction where he disappeared.

This strange power made him afraid. It was not Gu Shaoshu's power, but Gu Jiuzhu's power.

This Gu Jiuzhu is indeed a strong enemy, and he may not be an opponent.

Then we have to explore Gu Shaoshen's body well. Gu Jiuzhu's martial arts must have been passed on to Gu Shaoshen.

He continued to go south, trying to find Jiuyou Valley.

Along the way, he did not walk directly through the mountains, rivers and lands, but instead looked for the official road, walked along the road, and looked at the surrounding customs and customs.

It was really tragic, giving Song Yunge a sense of the end of the world. Everyone seemed to be particularly cruel, and they would wield their swords and dance with blood splattering three feet away.

Song Yunge vaguely felt that they were indeed influenced by their souls, and those erratic and light shadows were invisibly affecting them.

So these people are becoming more and more warlike and fearless.

Song Yunge frowned.

Is this a change in heaven and earth, or is it artificial?

In the face of such a change, he felt powerless and tried to urge the Sacred Buddha beads to purify the surroundings, but the souls seemed to be spiritual, everywhere. Once he left, he floated back, endlessly.

He cannot change this trend.

Later, he passed through the mountains and rivers and wanted to reach Jiuyou Valley directly, but was intercepted halfway.

Gu Shaoshang rode a black eagle, came from the air, throwing a small sword at him from afar.

The small sword was as dark as ink, light and elegant as it was light and flowing. It suddenly dispersed in the air and turned into thin needles, densely packed and unable to dodge.

Song Yunge shook his head and smiled, "A little trick of eagle!"

The Yellow Dragon Demon-Subduing Sword condensed out five shanks, then formed a sword wheel, and rotated at high speed, like a yellow shield facing dense black needles.

"Shit and squirt..." The black needle flew away with a light roar.

Song Yunge smiled and looked at Gu Shaoshen sitting on the Black Hawk.

In just one day, Gu Shaoshu had recovered as usual, his face no longer pale, and he had a little more rosy.

"It's useless." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Your Madam Gu, you can't do anything to me. Why don't we have a good chat to change the abnormal situation in this world?"

"Hey!" Gu Shaoshang sneered disdainfully.
Chapter completed!