After hearing his swearing, Chu Xiaoyun nodded with satisfaction: "It's so good. I'll take a look at him before I die."

"Yes." Ma Zhihua moved horizontally and made way for the way.

Chu Xiaoyun saw Song Yunge lying there quietly, motionless, and as if he had died without breath.

Ma Zhihua said: "This is not our move."

"Oh..." Chu Xiaoyun shook his head: "It seems that this is my fate, and we should go on the road together."

"You want to regret it?" Ma Zhihua's face was gloomy.

The breath was cut off, but he did not die.

Chu Xiaoyun said: "I won't go back on my word, but I want to die with him, die together!"

Ma Zhihua shook his head: "Impossible!"

Chu Xiaoyun frowned and looked at him.

Ma Zhihua said: "Once you post it, you will definitely kill him first and then fight to the death."

"Ah..." Chu Xiaoyun said: "You people in Yuntian Palace are suspicious and shameless. So many people want to deal with me, a weak woman, and are so cautious."

"You are not a weak woman, you are the sword master of Tianyue Mountain!" Ma Zhihua snorted: "Kill our junior brother Jiao's murderer!"

"He killed Senior Brother Sun first!" Chu Xiaoyun's face suddenly turned gloomy and said coldly: "A despicable and shameless villain, if he didn't attack, how could Senior Brother Sun be harmed by him!"

"You are the same with each other!" Ma Zhihua said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for a sneak attack, how could you succeed!"

"He was scared out of fear, why should I attack him!" Chu Xiaoyun said disdainfully: "It's really embarrassing you Yuntian Palace. You still want to avenge him, which is ridiculous!"

Everyone looked at each other and showed a look of suspicion.

Chu Xiaoyun snorted: "He knew he would die without a doubt. No one could save him. He could only wait for death. When I saw him, he had collapsed!"

Ma Zhihua coughed lightly: "Don't mess with our hearts. Junior Brother Jiao is not such a person!"

"Believe it or not." Chu Xiaoyun snorted: "Now I'm going to commit suicide, you can get out of here!"

"Please--!" Ma Zhihua stretched out his hand.

Everyone stared at her with bright eyes.

Chu Xiaoyun drew his sword and unsheathed it, crossed his neck, and glanced at them calmly: "Yuntian Palace! Yuntian Palace! But that's the case, I will see how you decline under the nine springs!"

After saying that, she pulled the sword violently.

Everyone's hearts tightened.

But she didn't see her neck bleeding. The sword had been put down. Her snow-white neck was safe and sound without any scars.

"Geeh..." She burst into laughter.

Everyone's faces were extremely gloomy, and they knew they had been fooled by her.

"Bitch!" Ma Zhihua cursed hatefully.

Chu Xiaoyun laughed and said, "Your Yuntian Palace's wishful thinking is really loud. Let me commit suicide and get rid of your responsibilities!"

Ma Zhihua and others gritted their teeth.

This is exactly what they hoped for.

In fact, they don’t want to fight Tianyue Mountain, but they must not let go of the crazy woman in front of them.

So letting her commit suicide is the best way.

She committed suicide, and Tianyueshan couldn't say much. There was no evidence that they had taken action and took the truth.

Chu Xiaoyun laughed and said, "After I commit suicide, you will use my sword to kill Junior Brother Song. It's really a scheming!"

Ma Zhihua said in a deep voice: "I have already made a vow!"

"What's the use of swearing?!" Chu Xiaoyun sneered: "Why do you think I'm stupid? You must be a pseudonym?"

Ma Zhihua shook his head: "It's my real name."

"Then do you want to give up one person and fulfill your entire sect?" Chu Xiaoyun curled his lips disdainfully: "I really admire you!"

"I actually have a barrier to state, so it's nothing to break the oath," Ma Zhihua said lightly: "Since you don't want to finish it yourself, then we will help you!"

There are nine of them, two sword saints and seven sword masters, and the woman in front of her is just the master of the sword, and she is ready to capture it!

"Do it!" Ma Zhihua shouted suddenly.

The small sword between Chu Xiaoyun's eyebrows flashed brightly, and he had already used the Over-the-Sky Art twice. The vitality of the Sword Saint realm surged down, making her body seem to grow bigger.

Without waiting for Ma Zhihua and the others to take the lead, she had already taken the lead. The sword light instantly stabbed a young man like lightning.

This young man is in the realm of the sword master, because the nine people were not nervous and didn't care when dealing with a small sword master.

Therefore, when the sword light came to his body, he didn't have time to activate his vitality with all his strength and could not avoid it.

"Swish!" The sword tip pierced his heart.

"Uh..." He widened his eyes unwillingly, covered his chest and slowly fell to the ground, and the light in his eyes quickly extinguished.

"Junior Brother Hu--!" Ma Zhihua shouted angrily.

The other eight people were all angry.

Even if they were originally secretly regretful, they turned into endless anger. They actually killed their fellow disciples under their noses, which was a great irony and ridicule.

"Kill--!" Ma Zhihua shouted, "Don't worry about anything, kill her first!"

"Woo..." A sob whimper rose.

"Bang!" The sky exploded and a golden hill appeared, which was the symbol of Tianyue Mountain.

Ma Zhihua and the eight people changed their expressions again.

This is a signal of asking for help. If the disciples of Tianyue Mountain are nearby, they will definitely come quickly.

Although their strength is already top-notch and is enough to kill this crazy woman, they may not be able to win if they meet the disciples of Tianyueshan.

Thinking of this, his mind was even more serious. He activated the secret technique and the sword saint stepped into the half-step sword marquis.

"Ding!" Ma Zhihua shook Chu Xiaoyun's long sword with a knife.

The sword master's vitality is hugely different from the sword saint's vitality, not to mention that after Chu Xiaoyun used the blood-patterned sword to kill one person, his right hand was weak and powerless.

Another sword saint stabbed, and the tip of the knife pierced the heart from Chu Xiaoyun's back, and then shook the knife.

She fell softly to the ground, her eyes quickly dimmed, and she looked at Song Yunge who was lying on the ground with her frown and her expression was struggling.

It has implicated Junior Brother Song, a pity!

She had no fear or pain at this moment, only guilt. If she had known this, it would be great to commit suicide in Daluo City.

A soft light appeared in front of her, and Sun Tiantong's figure appeared in the soft light, waving at her.

She couldn't wait to rush over, threw herself into Sun Tiantong's arms, and gradually disappeared into the light.

Ma Zhihua was as shaped like lightning, picked up Chu Xiaoyun's long sword and quickly stabbed into her heart.

"Useless Senior Brother Ma." The young man with round face shook his head: "It can still be seen that it can't be hidden from Tianyue Mountain!"

"Bitch!" Ma Zhihua kicked Chu Xiaoyun's body more than ten meters away with anger.

After that, he still couldn't relieve his hatred and rushed forward to continue kicking.

Chu Xiaoyun looked like a broken puppet, covered with mud and dust, and her face was still beautiful.

Ma Zhihua's chest was fluctuating violently, and he was extremely angry.

The nine people were unable to force a sword master to commit suicide.

The good situation is ruined, and now it will be much more troublesome.

This is simply my own incompetence. I never expected that this woman was so crazy and ignored the life and death of her fellow disciples!

"Senior Brother Ma, the signal from Tianyue Mountain has been sent out. What we need to do now is to destroy the corpse and make them unable to find evidence!"

"Yes, destroy the corpse and traces!" Ma Zhihua woke up from his anger and hurriedly said, "Disassemble her, we will take one of them, and disperse them all, so that the beasts can swallow it!"

Everyone nodded.

This is the best way. Burning with fire will leave bones, and burying them or throwing them away will also be found. There are ways to use the tracing technique of light tracing.

"What about this man?"

"Slay it! Kill one is killing, and two are also killing!... Use the crazy woman's sword!"

"Yes." A young man stepped forward and picked up Chu Xiaoyun's sword and stabbed Song Yunge hard.

The sword stabbed in without any obstacles.

Song Yunge opened his eyes suddenly.
Chapter completed!