After landing, Ge Yu spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and suddenly felt the spiritual power on his body quickly dissipated.

The bright red blood cut on the middle of the eyebrows was faintly closed.

The Qingling Immortal Sword is indeed well-known, and one sword is even stronger than the other. Especially the last Qingling Immortal Sword, it simply took his own life.

The blood from the corner of his mouth kept sliding down. Ge Yu reached out to wipe it, and the blood flowed out again.

"Xiaoyu!" Hei Xiaose was angry.

Li Zejian was beaten away by Song Yuanqing, and Ge Yu followed four light spirit fairy swords and fell to the ground.

Damn, didn’t you just steal a piece of Thousand-year Tai Sui? As for pushing people to death?

Moreover, the Thousand-year-old Tai Sui was not theirs, but was robbed by the Song and Yuanqing killers.

The moment he saw Ge Yu being knocked out, his eyes were blood red, and he rushed towards Ge Yu with a green rainbow sword.

At this time, the old man in black blocked Hei Xiaose again, and even the old man in white attack took action quickly and intercepted Hei Xiaose together.

The black little color then activated the red insects, flying all over the sky, lingering around him, and then with a "buzzing" sound, all of them rushed towards the people of the Song family.

While Hei Xiaose was trying to break through the encirclement of the Song family and rushing to Ge Yu, Song Yuanqing was already carrying the magic sword and walked towards Ge Yu step by step. His upper body's clothes were completely dyed red with blood. His eyes were murderous intent. He said gloomy as he walked: "Boy, when I was in the world, you haven't been born yet. Don't think that there is a powerful sect behind him to do whatever he wants and bully our Jinling Song family! I gave you face before, you don't want to challenge our Jinling Song family. If you don't give you any harm today, who will take our Jinling Song family seriously in the future?!"

Ge Yu's mind was a little confused, and his spiritual power quickly dissipated. Even his eyes were blurred when he looked at Song Yuanqing.

However, Ge Yu had a sense of unyielding spirit. He suddenly bit his tongue and was shocked.

Then he forcibly activated the Dantian Qi Sea, and a warm current suddenly spread across the body.

The spiritual power began to slowly revive, and a very strange force was wandering in the Dantian Qi Sea, making his whole body begin to become warm.

When Song Yuanqing was still seven or eight meters away from Ge Yu, Ge Yu took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again, picked up the Seven-Star Sword on the ground, and supported himself to stand up from the ground.

Seeing Ge Yu like this, Song Yuanqing was suddenly a little surprised.

"I can still get up after taking four light and spirit flying swords from me. I really underestimated you, but it's useless for you to get up. My spiritual power was broken up. Now I'll knock you down and kick you a dead dog. You might as well lie back." Song Yuanqing smiled contemptuously.

A slightly evil smile appeared on the corner of Ge Yu's mouth, and he suddenly said, "I'll ask you, do you still have a light flying sword on you?"

Song Yuanqing was confused when he asked this and couldn't help but blurt out: "What do you mean?"

"You have used up all six light spirit immortal swords, but I still have one of my Phoenix Demon Swords!" The smile on the corner of Ge Yu's mouth became even stronger.

When he said this, Ge Yu's eyebrows cracked a little again, and another red light burst out, making a whistling sound, turning into a long sword, and directly hit Song Yuanqing.

Song Yuanqing was shocked. He didn't know how many Phoenix Demon Swords were, nor did he expect that Ge Yu could even shoot a Phoenix Demon Sword when he was seriously injured.

In a hurry, Song Yuanqing had to raise the long sword in his hand again, and while retreating, he slashed at the Phoenix Demon Sword.

After the Phoenix Demon Sword was shot out, Ge Yu then condensed the last spiritual power on his body, activated the ground escape technique, and pounced towards Song Yuanqing almost at the same time as the Phoenix Demon Sword.

Song Yuanqing caught the Feng Demon Sword, but he could not catch Ge Yu's sword.

This sword directly slashed Song Yuanqing's shoulder, and the sword body cut off Song Yuanqing's collarbone.

But a master like him, under such circumstances, the spiritual power on his body spread throughout his body and his muscles were tense. The sword just cut off his collarbone and could not go any further.

However, Ge Yu did not give him a chance to react. Seeing that the sword did not kill the guy, he then raised his foot and kicked him in the heart.

This was a heart-warming move, and he used up Ge Yu's last bit of strength.

He kicked Song Yuanqing away, and Ge Yu also flew two or three meters away, and even rolled to the ground with his sword.

After Song Yuanqing fell to the ground, he let out a terrifying hum, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out as soon as he opened his mouth.

To this point, it is just a situation where both sides suffer losses.

Ge Yu's cultivation level has not reached the level of Ghost Immortal, but Song Yuanqing has not surpassed the Ghost Immortal Realm too much.

When the strength is equal, you can only compare who is more ruthless.

After landing, Ge Yu was panting, but he felt very happy. Blood from the corner of his mouth flowed out again. He turned over and held the Seven Star Sword in his hand tremblingly, trying to get up from the ground, but after trying twice, he did not get up again.

But Song Yuanqing, who was opposite, had given up a lot of energy after spitting out a mouthful of old blood, and struggled to get up from the ground.

He leaned on the sword and gasped heavily for a while before he said gloomy: "It was you who forced me... I didn't want to kill you, but we can't lose face from our Jinling Song family, and I, Song Yuanqing, wouldn't lose to a young boy in my twenties..."

Ge Yu tried again, and for the third time he struggled, Ge Yu also stood up with the Seven-Star Sword. Ge Yu was laughing, smiling very arrogantly: "Come on, who is afraid of whom, come here!"

"You really think that this Qingling Immortal Sword is just a little trick? Now let you see what the real Qingling Immortal Sword is, so that you can convince yourself!"

Song Yuanqing said, and he made several tricks with difficulty.

As his magic tricks were pulled, the light spirit fairy swords scattered around made a slight trembling again, then flew up in the air, flying one after another to Song Yuanqing's side.

Soon, six light fairy swords as thin as cicada's wings floated around Song Yuanqing at the same time, and each sword was filled with a cold and cold light.
Chapter completed!