sword from heaven

Chapter 323 Repression (Part Two)
Kisaragi opened her eyes and said slowly: "Who are you?"

The woman in the green shirt showed a hint of sadness on her lovely face: "Little girl is not worthy of a humble name, and I was ordered to come here today to take your life."

"You—?" Kisaragi looked down at her, shook her head lightly, and said, "Girl, you are not my opponent, you better go, you don't have to die."

"I heard that the young master is a sword god." The woman in the green shirt put away her sorrow and said calmly: "I just want to learn about the sword god's unique skills."

"Your cultivation is only in the realm of the Marquis of Sword. Which sect is your disciple?" Ruyue didn't hear Song Yunge's words in her ear, so she tried to figure out the origin of this woman by herself.

The woman in the green shirt shook her head lightly: "If Mr. Song can beat me, it's not too late to tell me!"

Song Yunge turned to look at Song Yuyan.

Song Yuyan was staring intently at the woman in the green shirt. Feeling Song Yunge's gaze, she looked back at him: "But it's not right?"

Song Yunge frowned and said, "I'm afraid this is not true."

"Huh—?" Song Yuyan was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Isn't it the real Sword of Exorcism?"

Song Yunge said slowly: "If it's the True Sword of Exorcism, she should have sensed that something is wrong."

"Doesn't she know the fate she faces?"

"I'm afraid I already know." Song Yunge said: "This is a dead man, but she is not surprised that the sword has not been drawn out of its sheath. It shows that she knows that the sword will not be drawn out of its sheath, and it is just to attract attention."

His face suddenly changed, and he hummed: "I found it!"

He connects with the magic eye through feeling, and uses the sensory ability of the magic eye to find people who threaten him.

He finally saw a little beggar walking in the shadows along an alley and slowly approaching Zuixian Tower.

Although the little beggar's face was black and gray, he couldn't see his face clearly, and his eyes were indifferent as if he had no emotion from a living person, only a dead silence.

He felt weird.

What's even weirder is that, from top to bottom, he didn't carry a sword or a knife at all, only a half of tattered clothes.

The little beggar stopped at the foot of the wall in the alley, and he could see the Zuixian Tower. At this time, he saw Song Yunge on the top of the building.

Surprise and joy flashed in its eyes, and then it was swallowed by indifference. It lowered its head and leaned against the corner without saying a word, and slowly took out a dagger from its arms.

This dagger was only as long as the palm of a hand. It looked black and was pulled out gently. It was full of rust and seemed to be rotten and broken at any time.

Song Yunge's hairs stood on end.

Song Yuyan felt the same way, her beautiful face changed slightly, and she snorted, "It's not good!"

Song Yunge nodded slightly.

His right hand sticks out of his sleeve, and a small flying knife is radiating a cold light in his hand.

The knife seemed to come alive, the cold light flickered as if it was breathing in and out, ready to act at any time.

Song Yuyan said: "What are you waiting for?"

Song Yunge shook his head, his lips parted.

Zhuo Xiaowan suddenly floated out of the darkness, like a shadow like lightning, and came to the woman in the green shirt.

Before the woman in the green shirt could react in time, her acupuncture points had already been sealed, and then fluttered to the little beggar.

Although the little beggar huddled in the shadow under the wall, he couldn't hide it from Zhuo Xiaowan's eyes.

Ruyue had already heard Song Yunge's sound transmission into secret, stopped her movements, just watched Zhuo Xiaowan's rabbit rise and fall, and had already snatched the rusty dagger from the little beggar's hand.

"You—!" The little beggar wanted to fight back angrily, but his acupuncture points were sealed and he couldn't move.

Zhuo Xiaowan had already floated away, Mei Ying, Yang Yunyan and Sun Xiyue shot out from the side and joined Zhuo Xiaowan.

The four girls left the south gate of Da Luo City directly, entered the woods, and then walked through the woods to a mountain peak.

This mountain was no different from the surrounding ones, but they felt a strange pressure as soon as they approached.

Slowly, they feel that they can no longer move forward.

Zhuo Xiaowan took out a jade tablet from her bosom, and mobilized it.

The jade token flashed.

The huge pressure disappeared at once.

The four girls came to the top of the mountain, Zhuo Xiaowan put the rusty dagger on the top stone.

"Buzzing..."

The rusty dagger trembled slightly, the rust on its body slowly disappeared, and gradually became bright and flawless, like a pool of autumn water.

Like autumn water being blown by the wind, the dagger gradually trembled, and then gradually lifted into the air.

The four daughters of Zhuo Xiaowan kept retreating, feeling the coldness and danger, they involuntarily moved away.

"Is this really the Executioner Sword?" Mei Ying asked in surprise.

She went back and forth, brought back the masters of Wulianghai, and stayed with Zhuo Xiaowan and the others in the military lord's mansion.

Song Yunge had already entered the secret through sound transmission and told Zhuo Xiaowan about the matter, but the person he was most assured of was still Zhuo Xiaowan.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "I never thought it was really it, it's really unbelievable."

Yang Yunyan said: "Just such a little guy, can he kill Song Yunge? No way?"

"It really doesn't look like it." Sun Xiyue nodded lightly and said, "I thought it was an antique long sword."

"Be careful, who knows if it will go crazy." Mei Ying said.

After she finished speaking, she saw the dagger soaring into the sky, dancing crazily in the sky, forming arcs of light.

Slowly, the arcs of light changed, turning into black cracks, as if cutting the void.

The four women's expressions changed, and they couldn't help but retreat again, feeling a strong danger and a deadly threat.

"I believe it this time." Sun Xiyue said softly: "It is indeed very dangerous and a threat to Senior Brother Song."

Mei Ying's eyes lit up: "What a Zhu Shenjian!"

"How can such a precious sword be destroyed?"

"It doesn't have to be destroyed, but its strength must be spent first, and then tame it when it is not strong enough." Mei Ying shook her head.

She could understand Song Yunge's thoughts.

If it were her, she wouldn't let go of such a divine sword. How could she think about how to destroy it instead of how to tame it?
"It's too dangerous." Sun Xiyue frowned and said, "This is life-threatening!"

She felt that she shouldn't take such a risk, since she is a sword god, there are very few people in the world who can really hurt his life, so why take this risk!
"That's right, it's better to destroy it directly." Yang Yunyan said.

She also disagreed with Song Yunge taking this sword.

Mei Ying squinted at them, shook her head and said, "If he really thinks that way, he won't be able to become a sword god!"

The three women were silent and nodded helplessly.

Song Yunge and Song Yuyan stood on the Jufu Tower, their faces solemn and gloomy.

Song Yuyan snorted, "It's really vicious!"

Song Yunge said: "They should see it now."

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" Several cold lights flew out from his sleeves, entered the shadows, and shot and killed several people in the shadows.

He nodded.

The eyes and ears of Yanwutang should be cleared up, and today's news will not be spread.

"If you see it, you can see it, I'm afraid they won't succeed!" Song Yuyan sneered, "If they have the courage, they will start a war with our Great Heavenly Demon Palace at the same time."

As long as he is not stupid, Yanwutang should have deduced that Song Yunge is pretending, and it is naturally the work of the Great Heavenly Demon Palace to be able to confuse the real with the fake.

A cold light suddenly shot towards Kisaragi.

Ruyue fell straight upright, lying motionless on the glazed tile, as if she had died of breathlessness.

"Hallmaster—!" Someone hissed.

Immediately, several people rushed out and rushed towards Miao Yue, shouting continuously, shrill and angry.

Song Yunge nodded in satisfaction.

Now it's time for a good show.

(End of this chapter)