Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Madam Ye also stopped playing the piano at the same time, and slowly got up with a playful smile.

"Su Muyu, I cheated you of your Eighteen Sword Formation with Ruoyi Sword Dance, didn't you expect that?"

Su Muyu's face turned cold, and she asked, "Mrs. Ye, is your purpose to kill me?"

"Brother Yu, you are wrong." Lei Wujie shook his head slightly, "We want to leave, but she can't stop us."

"But His Royal Highness, she will definitely not let it go!"

Madam Ye waved her jade hand, signaling her subordinates to surround Lei Wujie and others.

Sighed: "If you can't protect him, you might as well leave it to me. I guarantee that no one will hurt him."

Lei Wujie grabbed the hilt of his sword and snorted disdainfully: "Then can you tell us who is behind your scenes?"

"No." Mrs. Ye replied very succinctly.

"Then don't talk about it!"

Lei Wujie waved the Shuihan Sword in his hand, and the ice lotuses all over the sky swept towards Mrs. Ye's men.

"Is this a sorcery?" Those subordinates were a little scared when they saw this situation for the first time.

Just the next moment, a man in black wearing a pair of scarlet gloves crushed all those ice lotuses.

Su Muyu raised her eyebrows and said five words.

"Killer, leave the sky!"

"Umbrella Holder, I've been looking forward to a battle with you for a long time, and today just makes up for my regrets back then."

Li Tian licked his lips and punched Su Muyu.

Lei Wujie naturally knows the horror of Li Tian, ​​he is the top expert on the list, now Su Muyu only has a Drizzle Sword, it is not easy to defeat Li Tian.

But isn't Li Tian a member of Grand Master Dong? Could it be that Mrs. Ye is also a subordinate of Grand Master Dong?

Just as Lei Wujie was thinking, a Taoist priest wearing Qingcheng Mountain Taoist clothing appeared in front of him, holding a mahogany sword and smiling innocently.

Lei Wujie frowned, this person looks a bit like Zhao Yuzhen, but he shouldn't be able to go down the mountain now, right?

So he asked: "Could you be Zhao Yuzhen?"

"Qingcheng Mountain King and his party, please enlighten me, brother." The Taoist replied with a smile.

Now Lei Wujie heaved a sigh of relief. Wang and his party had appeared in "Youth White Horse Drunk into the Wind". They were Zhao Yuzhen's senior brother, and their strength was not bad, but it was within the range he could handle.

"Let's make a move." Lei Wujie switched to the shark-tooth sword this time. Facing a Taoist master this time, the magic attack of the Shuihan sword is not suitable.

Wang and his party nodded, and with a twist of their wrists, they danced out beautiful sword flowers, and those sword flowers turned into ten, and ten turned into hundreds.

"One success and one defeat is called one calamity, and since then, there will be immeasurable calamities." Lei Wujie laughed, he was very familiar with the immeasurable sword formation.

With a wave of the shark-toothed sword in his hand, eight red sword qi wrapped around a giant black dragon, forming an extremely terrifying storm of sword qi, which directly tore apart the immeasurable sword array.

Wang and his party hurriedly dodged away, with admiration on their faces.

"Your Excellency's sword intent contains the profound meaning of heaven, and I admire it."

"Why don't you just stop fighting?" Lei Wujie persuaded, looking at Su Muyu who was struggling beside him.

"No, my sword is still there, so I can't stop." Wang and his party gave a wry smile, and swung their swords to attack again.

On the other side, Sikong Qianluo danced wildly with the spear in his hand like a silver snake, knocking out Mrs. Ye's subordinates one by one.

Suddenly she became alert to Da Sheng, and she leaned back, just in time to pass under the swords of two old men in black robes.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Chen, don't hurt that girl." Mrs. Ye was also taken aback by the two people's sneak attack just now, and hurriedly reminded her.

"Just because they can't hurt me." Sikong Qianluo looked disapproving.

Turning the long spear in his hand, the tip of the gun whizzed, and shot out with a gust of wind.

"Qianluo, you made this move too early." Su Muyu exclaimed.

The two old men smiled contemptuously, jumped high to avoid this move, and kicked Sikong Qianluo in the chest with one kick. Sikong Qianluo hurriedly blocked it with the silver moon gun, and was repelled more than ten steps.

Although the time-traveling Sikong Qianluo knows all the marksmanship of the original owner, which move should she use under what circumstances?The other party has made this move, and I have no idea which move I should use to deal with it.

After exchanging a few moves, Sikong Qianluo's Silver Moon Spear was knocked out of his hands, and when faced with the attacks of those two, he appeared even more flustered.

"Qianluo, don't forget that you still have a sword!" Su Muyu took another opportunity to remind him during the battle with Litian.

With a look in his eyes, Sikong Qianluo quickly pulled out Yuanhong from his waist.

"Bah!" A blue light flashed, and after a spark of weapon collision, the sabers of the two old men were instantly interrupted.

Now Sikong Qianluo came back with confidence, took back the Silver Moon Spear and attacked again, but the two old men lost their weapons, and instead their fighting power dropped greatly.

Madam Ye, who was watching the battle, narrowed her eyes slightly. She remembered that Xueyue City didn't seem to have such a sharp sword except Iron Horse Binghe, right?

"No, this sword is still of the fire attribute. Could it be that Sikong Changfeng got a famous sword from somewhere?"

When Lei Wujie fought against Wang and his party, he kept staring at the peach wood sword clip with shark teeth. Shark teeth are the nemesis of famous swords. The peach wood sword itself is not considered a hard sword. In addition, Wang and his party have no advantage over Lei Wujie. So the mahogany sword was finally broken.

"Brother, this is the first time I've seen your style of attacking other people's weapons."

Looking at the broken mahogany sword in his hands, Wang and his party smiled wryly.

"Brother Wang, won't you stop me now?" Lei Wujie smiled slightly.

"I can't stop it." Wang and his party spread their hands and retreated to Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye scolded angrily: "You idiot, why didn't you sneak up on him when he was distracted just now, and just laughed foolishly there?"

"I'm sorry, but for a sneak attack, you should find the hypocrites from the Huashan School or the Songshan School. We at Mount Qingcheng are all gentlemen, and we can't do such despicable things."

Wang and his party shrugged and continued, "Second, I promised you to stop him for a while, and I have already done it."

"You only stopped him for half a stick of incense, are you okay?" Mrs. Ye gritted her teeth angrily.

"Really, isn't half a stick of incense also for a while?" Wang and his party felt that this woman was unreasonable, so they left directly.

While the two were talking, Lei Wujie helped Sikong Qianluo knock the two old men unconscious.

Just as she was about to help Su Muyu, Madam Ye's piano sounded again.

It's just that this time it's neither the soft tune nor the passionate battlefield killing, but a strange sound, which seems to be similar to the ghost cry of Jinwei's sword.

Regardless of Lei Wujie, Sikong Qianluo, or Su Muyu, ghosts were crying and howling all the time, and they couldn't concentrate normally.

"This is the Ghost Sound Sword Array. It is good at attacking with sound waves, eroding people's nerves, and gradually disintegrating people's fighting spirit." Murong Xiyin's crisp voice rang next to Lei Wujie's ears.

"I said Patriarch Murong, can you stop watching the show?" Lei Wujie turned around and glared at her.

Murong Xiyin took Xiao Lingchen behind him, and looked at Lei Wujie with a playful smile.

"Go and capture Mrs. Ye now, and the formation will naturally break."