Chapter 135
Chapter 135
Heavenly Sword Sect, Sword
Peak.
In the secluded cave mansion, a man in yellow with a resolute face was sitting cross-kneeled, concentrating on cultivation, surrounded by sword qi.
"Senior Brother Song!"
A call came from outside the cave mansion.
The man in yellow suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword qi flickered in his eyes.
Immediately, the man in yellow got up and walked out of the cave mansion.
"What's the matter?"
Song Shi looked at the disciples outside the cave mansion with some displeasure.
The disciple was a little unhappy when he saw Song Shi, and hurriedly spoke, "Senior Brother Song, just now someone outside the sect asked him to hand over this box to you, and said that he was waiting for you in the chaotic stone forest outside Heavenly Sword City.
After speaking, he also raised the black box in his hand.
"What does the person look like when you come, can you leave your name?"
"Senior Brother Song, that man is covered in a black robe, he can't see his appearance, and he hasn't left his name."
Song Shi took the black box with some doubt, and looked at it carefully, it was an ordinary wooden box.
Then Song Shi slowly opened the box.
"This... This! Song
Shi's hand shook, and the wooden box in his hand almost fell.
I saw that what was contained in the wooden box was Situ Jun's head.
"Righteous brother!!"
Song Shi roared angrily, his eyes split.
Situ Jun is not only his righteous brother, but more importantly, Situ Jun saved his life, and the two are friends of life and death.
Now that he was killed, his head was lying quietly in a wooden box, how could he not let Song Shi go crazy and angry.
"No matter who you are, I will crush your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"
The ground began to shake, and an extremely strong sword qi swept out from Song Shi's body, like a yellow dragon, straight into the sky.
Such a terrifying scene made the previous disciple fall to the ground with a pale face.
The powerhouses in the Sword Peak all looked in the direction of the Song Shidong Mansion with a sense of feeling.
"That's Song Shi's cave mansion, what's going on?"
"With such a furious sword qi, Song Shi is afraid that he has moved a real fire."
"Who is so daring to provoke him like this?"
...
Outside Heavenly Sword City, chaotic stone forest.
"Ugh!"
With a loud eagle sound, Song Shi jumped off the back of the eagle with a livid face.
Looking at the chaotic dense forest in front of him, Song Shi stepped into it with a long sword in his hand.
"Come out! Dare to kill my righteous brother, who are you! Song
Shi roared and cut out a sword qi, and the trees in front of him were all cut off.
"Gee, it's worthy of being the fifth on the sword list, and it's really courageous to dare to come alone."
A calm voice came from behind Song Shi.
Song Shi suddenly turned around and looked at the two mysterious people in front of him coldly.
"My righteous brother was killed by you?!"
Ignoring Song Shi's questioning, Xia Xiong respectfully said to Fang Mo: "Master, let me meet this guy who is fifth in the sword list for a while." Xia
Xiong's eyes were full of fighting intent, he was also the ninth layer of the Yuan Spirit Realm now, and he really wanted to fight with these Tianjiao disciples.
"There will be a chance later."
Fang Mo's tone was indifferent, and he directly rejected Xia Xiong.
This place is not far from Heavenly Sword City, and once the two of them fight, they are bound to attract the attention of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The casual conversation between the two directly ignited Song Shi's anger again.
The Yuan Power in Song Shi's body suddenly burst out, and the ground seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and several terrifying cracks broke out to the surroundings.
I saw that he slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and countless sword qi lingered on it, bursting out with dazzling golden light, and the sword qi was monstrous.
As the sword became more and more powerful, the sword qi that only spilled out twisted the surrounding trees into powder.
"It's worthy of being a sword list Tianjiao..."
Xia Xiong sighed softly, his pupils shrinking.
Even if he was a sword power, he was not sure that he would be able to take it unharmed, unless he took out the demon killing knife that the master rewarded.
"Give me death!"
With Song Shi's roar, a golden giant sword composed of countless sword qi slashed towards Fang Mo and the two.
Everywhere it passed, space was torn apart, and swords roared like thunder.
"Don't be impulsive, I just want to ask you some questions, and I don't want the Heavenly Sword Sect to notice for the time being."
As soon as the words fell, a blood light flashed, and the golden giant sword instantly disintegrated, turning into bits of golden light and scattering.
The whole process is silent, like a fresh breeze.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying coercion directly descended on Song Shi, imprisoning him.
"This... How can it be! Song
Shi looked at the golden light in the sky with a dull expression, this was his hateful blow, and it was actually dissolved by this mysterious person so lightly.
"What the hell are you!"
Song Shi was a little flustered in his heart, this person must be a strong person in the Yuan Realm!
He didn't understand how Situ Jun could provoke a Yuan Realm powerhouse.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to ask you some questions, is Ding Ningxin going to Yueyang City tomorrow to eliminate the ghost mother-in-law?"
Fang Mo said lightly.
When Song Shi heard this, his face was gloomy.
It was certainly not simple for these two mysterious people to dare to act like this under the noses of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Who the hell are you, aren't you afraid of my Heavenly Sword Sect's retaliation?"
Song Shi's tone was slightly threatening.
"Shhhh
"Ugh!"
Song Shi's wail echoed in the dense forest.
"Let me ask again, is Ding Ningxin going to Yueyang City tomorrow?"
Fang Mo's eyes were indifferent.
Song Shi's face was earthy, looking at Fang Mo's indifferent eyes, he endured the pain and said, "Yes... Yes, Ding Ningxin will go to Yueyang City tomorrow to round up the ghost mother-in-law..."
Upon confirmation, a smile appeared at the corner of Fang Mo's mouth.
At this moment, Song Shi suddenly took out something from his arms and threw it into the air.
In the next second, a dazzling light rushed into the sky.
"Haha, you guys..." Song
Shi's laughter stopped abruptly.
I saw that before the dazzling light rushed into the sky, it hit a blood-colored barrier and disappeared without a trace.
With a bang, before Song Shi could react, his body turned into a cloud of blood mist.
...
Following.
In the square of the Heavenly Sword Sect where the crowd was surging, a man in black with a defiant face appeared, this person was carrying a crimson long sword behind his back, exuding a violent sword intent.
"Look, that's Senior Brother Zuo Yi!"
"Senior Brother Zuo Yi!"
"Are you talking about that sword mad Zuo Yi who is fourth in the sword list?"
"What sword list is fourth, now it is third in the sword list!"
The surrounding disciples all looked at the man in black with fanatical expressions.
"Sword madness, I haven't seen it for many days, and my cultivation has improved a lot."
At this time, a man in white walked in front of Zuo Yi.
Zuo Yi glanced at the man in white in front of him, and said indifferently: "No matter how advanced you are, it is still the Yuan Spirit Realm." When
the man in white heard this, he shook his head with a smile: "It seems that you are still worried about the breakthrough of the sword idiot." Hearing
the name of the sword idiot, a fine light burst out in Zuo Yi's eyes.
The man in white looked at Zuo Yi's appearance, his eyes were slightly helpless, and he stopped talking.
The two seemed to be waiting for someone.
Suddenly, the whole square fell silent.
"Here it is."
The tone of the man in white was somewhat playful.
The left one on the side was indifferent.
The next moment, a woman wearing a white streamer dress walked towards the two.
This woman's skin was as white as snow, and she was gorgeous, and she was one of the two sword flowers of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ding Ningxin.
Ding Ningxin was also followed by a handsome and white man.
"My Goddess!"
"Senior Sister Ding is so beautiful!"
"This kind of face is simply the arrival of a fairy!"
"Wait, who is that man next to Senior Sister Ding, how can he be so close to Senior Sister Ding!"
"You don't even know him, that's Senior Sister Ding's sweetheart."
"What's it called?"
"Fang Long."
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