Chapter 239 Let's go together

Please enter the chapter content. The flying sword magic weapon Yang Yang is holding is now emitting waves of cold light. Now, as long as Song He comes to attack actively, Yang Yang will definitely attack Song He as soon as possible. This attack will definitely take Song He's life to death.

Song He stood on the flying sword, his body was a little unstable, but he still barely supported him.

"Haha, I can't kill you today, and I'm incompetent; but you don't want to get any benefits from me."

After Song He finished speaking, his eyes looked at the top of a mountain on the ground, where four monks from the late stage of Qi training stage stood, and there were two mortal couples, one man and one woman, in their hands. Now they were struggling constantly in their hands, and there were countless scars on their bodies.

Yang Yang looked at Song He and looked downward, and his confidant's spiritual sense dispersed and looked downward along Song He's gaze. Yang Yang's expression immediately changed by 180 degrees, his face turned ashen, and he looked at the four late-stage cultivators below with cold eyes.

Several monks in the late stage of Qi training stage standing on the top of the mountain immediately felt breathless when they saw Yang Yang's powerful spiritual sense looking at him.

"Senior Brother Lu, why did Senior Brother Song arrest these two mortals? Yang Yang from Tianji Sect is not something to mess with. Should we let these two mortals go?"

A monk in the late stage of Qi training stage who was escorting Yang Tie said to another monk. The monk surnamed Lu was also in a dilemma when he heard the monk's words.

"This matter is very difficult. I heard from Senior Brother Song that this is also what the head of the sect means. Let's just listen to Senior Brother Song, and we can just follow his orders and act."

After the monk named Lu said that, he looked directly at the sky, Yang Yang's figure floated there, and Song He was also standing on a flying sword, but his figure was obviously a little unstable.

"Haha, how about it? This is a good weakness. If you want me to let them go, just do what I said. How about it!"

Song He stood opposite Yang Yang and said playfully, Yang Yang was at a loss now. If his parents were not in Song He's hands, Song He would probably have been in a different place.

"What do you want."

Yang Yang said in a angrily voice, the flying sword weapon in his hand was held closer by Yang Yang. The cold light on the blade did not decrease at all.

"I want you to die. As long as you die, I will let your parents go. How about it, what about this deal?"

Yang Yang's face changed and his sword light was directly aimed at Song He.

"Believe it or not, I can kill you now."

Song He was not afraid at all, but instead looked at Yang Yang with cold eyes.

"When you were in Lingwu Canyon, you should have killed me. But unfortunately, your subordinates let me go. But you can't forget that bully, but I can't forget it, so you blame me for all this."

Song He stood there and said playfully. Yang Yang glanced at Yang Tie and his mother on the top of the mountain on the ground, and directly controlled the flying sword to fall downwards.

"If you dare to move again, I will kill your parents."

Yang Yang, who was flying in the air with swords, stopped directly in the air, and Song He directly controlled the flying sword to the top of the mountain. His body had not much mana, and he could only barely stabilize his body when flying in the swords, so now he was on the ground. On the one hand, Yang Yang's parents were used as shields, and on the other hand, he would not consume too much mana.

Yang Yang landed on the edge of the top of the mountain, several meters away from Song He's location. If Yang Yang's parents were not detained by Song He and the others, Yang Yang would have been able to go directly to kill Song He with Yang Yang's speed and strength, but Yang Yang did not do so.

"Song He, I have given you a chance, but you never know how to cherish it. Don't say I won't agree to what you asked. Even if I agree, I will put you on the back even if I fight to the death. If you know the truth now, I will let you go immediately. I was not afraid of you when I let you go last time, but now you'd better not force me."

Yang Yang stood there and said coldly. Now Yang Yang had two ways to deal with it. He was to rush over and kill Song He. With Song He's current strength, Yang Yang would definitely kill Song He in one fell swoop. But the difficulty was that there were several late-stage cultivators standing next to Song He. If Song He directly killed his parents when he rushed over, all Yang Yang's efforts would be in vain.

The second method is to obey Song He's request, but in this way, Yang Yang will undoubtedly die. Even if Song He lets Yang Yang's parents go, he will throw Yang Yang's parents on the top of the mountain. Yang Yang's parents will definitely not be able to withstand the blow when they see their son die in front of them. If someone can't think about it and jump directly from the top of the mountain, then it will be a dead end.

Yang Yang kept thinking about where he wanted to quickly come up with a way to kill two birds with one stone in the shortest time.

"Haha, I'll force you now. What can you do? Everyone has the ability to die together. If you don't want your parents to be hurt, you will immediately nullify your cultivation and kneel in front of me and kowtow for a few times. Maybe I can let you go."

Song He's voice turned into a sarcasm. Yang Yang's heart could already cut Song He into pieces.

"If I want to die with you, even if I agree to the request you give, do you think I will believe what you said? No matter what you say, I will die, right?"

Yang Yang stood there and sneered. Song He, who was standing opposite, saw that Yang Yang had no intention of self-destruction, walked directly to Yang Tie and pulled Yang Tie over. Song He directly pinched Yang Tie's neck with his unique hand.

"It depends on you whether you surrender or not. I want to see if your father has a hard neck or your bones."

Song He said, locking Yang Tie's neck with force. Yang Tie was obviously in pain when he stood there, but Song He pinched his neck so that he couldn't scream at all. Now Yang Tie's face was already red.

Yang Yang glanced at Song He, and directly accelerated his speed, and rushed over with the flying sword weapon.

Song He was shocked when he saw Yang Yang running towards him with a flying sword weapon. Just as he was about to break Yang Tie's neck, a black light flew towards him.

Song He was so scared that he let go and dodged. The black light did not give up the attack. He quickly turned around and grabbed Song He's chest with one claw. Song He rolled on the ground in pain.

"Kill them."

At the moment of rolling on the ground, Song He directly instructed the monks in the late stage of Qi training stage standing next to him. When several monks in the late stage of Qi training stage standing behind him heard Song He's words, they directly waved the spiritual sword and chopped it off like Yang Yang's mother.

"You dare!"

Yang Yang rushed over again and shouted directly. After hearing this, the cultivator in the late Qi training stage paused and started quickly. As soon as the spiritual sword in his hand reached mid-air, a trace of blood flashed through the spirit sword in his hand.

Yang Yang directly wiped off the neck of the late-stage monk in the Qi training stage, but Yang Yang's mother also fell to the ground. Beside him, bright red blood was dripping from the spiritual sword held by a Qi training stage monk. Yang Yang looked at the Qi training stage monk in his cold eyes and slashed directly with a sword.

The cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage originally wanted to block the spiritual sword in front of him, but with one sword, he swung it and directly cut off the spiritual sword of the late Qi Refining Stage cultivator. The cultivator also fell directly to the ground, and he didn't even have the chance to close his eyes before he died.

puff,,,,,

Yang Yang squirted out blood, looked down at the spiritual sword inserted in front of his chest, turned around and waved it. A Qi-training cultivator who stood behind him and had a smug smile moved directly to his head and body.

Yang Yang directly pulled out the spiritual sword inserted into his body and looked at Song He, who was standing not far away, coldly.

"Today, you will definitely die."

Yang Yang's words fell into the ears of Song He and the monk behind him, which shocked Song He and the monk at the ninth level of Qi Training. This figure was like coming from the valley, not only cold, but also full of the sense of killing.

When Song He saw Yang Yang's expression now, he was also scared and directly put the spiritual sword on Yang Tie's neck.

Yang Yang ignored Song He and rushed over with his flying sword weapon.

Seeing that Yang Yang did not stop at all, Song He said tremblingly, "If you don't stop, I will kill your father."

Yang Yang ignored Song He at all now.

"Don't you want to know who made me do this?"

Yang Yang listened to Song He's words, paused a little and ran towards Song He.

Song He saw that Yang Yang still did not stop and waved the flying sword weapon in his hand, and Yang Tie fell directly into a pool of blood. Yang Yang still did not pause, but all his tears had melted into the wind.

Song He felt scared and directly grabbed the disciple of the late Qi Refining Stage behind him with one hand and slapped the Qi Refining Stage cultivator with one palm. The cultivator's body flew backwards in the direction of Yang Yang.

"Hello, Song He,,,."

Before he could finish speaking, the flying sword weapon in Yang Yang's hand had already split his body in half. Yang Yang fell beside Song He and cut off his other arm directly.

Song He screamed loudly, but the screaming sounded and disappeared. At this time, Yang Yang was pinching Song He's neck. The huge pain continued to fill Song He's nerves. Now two clear tears have flowed out of his red eyes. Perhaps Song He's heart now has regretted it, but it's too late.

Yang Yang's hand was pinching Song He's neck hard, slowly increasing the strength in his hand.

"Difficult, don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you, know who told me to come?"

Song He's clothes were dyed red by his own blood. Now Yang Yang was pinching his neck, and he could only try his best to spit out a few words intermittently.

Yang Yang did not answer Song He's words, but just took a look. The power in his hand also decreased a lot.

Song He felt the strength in Yang Yang's hand and smiled a lot before he spoke, "It's Xuanji, it's him."

Before he could finish his words, Yang Yang's hand became stronger and Song He spit out a mouthful of blood and died. However, Yang Yang did not let go and kept pinching Song He's neck. Five fingers had already penetrated the flesh on Song He's neck. If it weren't for the flesh connecting Song He's head and body, Song He's head would have moved home with his body.

Behind Yang Yang, two figures fell down. These two were Wuyou and Wen Ye. Wuyou had several sword marks on his body, and his clothes were also ripped by spells, but these were not important. But Wen Ye was not that lucky. Now a lot of blood stains have flowed out from the corners of her mouth.
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