Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Lei Wujie looked up at Mrs. Ye, this woman's piano playing buff is really annoying.

Although Luo Qingyang's desolate sword also has the effect of team debuff, but at least it can be broken with cursing formulas, but the buff of playing the piano can only be interrupted forcibly by strength.

As for Murong Xiyin, he suspected that it was Xiao Chong who instructed him to use up Mrs. Ye's power, after all they had not formally joined Xiao Chong's power.

"Xiao Jie, you go and kill Mrs. Ye, and I'll help Brother Yu!"

Sikong Qianluo waved the Silver Moon Spear in his hand, and spoke confidently.

"Don't, you go and help Xiaojie." Su Muyu broke out in a cold sweat.

He could see that Sikong Qianluo's combat experience was too weak, and facing a master like Li Tian, ​​it might be a disservice to him.

"Sister, it's better for you to stay where you are." Lei Wujie advised seriously.

"Okay, you all look down on me, don't you?" Sikong Qianluo stomped his feet angrily, and went straight to Mrs. Ye in order to prove himself.

"Look at how I can subdue Mrs. Ye with one shot."

Facing the spear shot by Sikong Qianluo, Mrs. Ye looked very calm.

When the Silver Moon Spear was only one foot away from her, she slowly stretched out her white fingers, and easily grasped the barrel of the gun, and then flicked it, the Silver Moon Spear fell out of Sikong Qianluo's hand.

Seeing Sikong Qianluo who was in a daze, Mrs. Ye smiled and said, "It's really only one move."

"But because your mother has a good relationship with me, I won't make things difficult for you."

Sikong Qianluo hurriedly retreated to Lei Wujie's side, and said in a low voice:

"Xiaojie, this woman is too powerful, why don't you go up."

Mrs. Ye tidied up her sideburn hair that was blown by the wind, and looked at Lei Wujie with great interest.

"Jianxin has a moon, and he kills people in his sleep. I want to see how good their son is with swordsmanship."

Lei Wujie smiled meaningfully and said, "It doesn't need to be so high, it's fine if it's so heavy that you can't get up."

"You think your sword skills can suppress me?" Mrs. Ye smiled contemptuously, and suddenly realized.

The originally fair cheeks turned pink and flushed, and he said angrily: "What a shameless apprentice!"

"Mrs. Ye, you talk too much." Lei Wujie signaled her to hurry up, and he wanted to beat her to convince her.

"You are a junior, I will let you make the first move."

Mrs. Ye took out the sword at the bottom of the piano, intending to suppress him in momentum, so that the chances of winning would be greater.

Lei Wujie smiled maliciously: "I'm afraid that if I strike first, I will suppress you until you can't breathe."

Mrs. Ye didn't understand at first, she smiled and said:
"I'm bragging again. If you don't make a move, how do you know that I will be suppressed?"

Suddenly she noticed that Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie had strange eyes, and they covered their mouths as if they couldn't help laughing, so she understood what he meant.

Immediately, his cheeks became hot, and his eyes were fierce: "If you dare to laugh, you will die!"

"We are professionally trained and generally don't laugh, but we can't help it, hahahaha"

Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo couldn't help laughing just now.

Fortunately, Su Muyu and Litian were far away from them, otherwise they would laugh for a while before fighting.

On the other side, Xiao Lingchen was a little puzzled: "Patriarch Murong, why didn't you go up to help, and didn't take the opportunity to take me away?"

Murong Xiyin closed her eyes tightly, turned the flute in her hand, and suppressed her smile.

"It's not that simple. Their real master has been hiding in the dark."

"What! You mean there's an expert hiding nearby?" Xiao Lingchen's eyes trembled.

Murong Xiyin opened her eyes, scanned her surroundings vigilantly, and added a sentence.

"Still a very dangerous person!"

Xiao Lingchen took a deep breath, and turned his gaze to Lei Wujie again.

That Mrs. Ye did not choose to fight with Lei Wujie in close combat, but kept a distance of seven feet, dancing wildly with a sword in her hand, her white clothes fluttering, graceful and graceful, her black hair fluttering like a fairy descending to earth.

The dozens of white sword qi she swung formed a circle, enveloping Lei Wujie's whole body.

Lei Wujie didn't pay attention at first, and tore apart the sword energy with a wave of his hand.

But soon, he felt something was wrong, and the picture of himself standing on the edge of the cliff gradually appeared in his mind, and there was an inexplicable sense of sadness urging him to jump off.

Seeing Lei Wujie's absent-minded look, Madam Ye's mouth curled up.

"My Burial Heart Illusion Sword Art is specially used to break the heart sword of your Li family. It seems to be a success."

Her husband, who is a general of the Beili Central Army, has always praised Li Xinyue's Xinjian. As a sword idiot, she is naturally unconvinced and has been researching ways to break the Xinjian.

The biggest feature of this trick to bury the heart illusion is that it uses desolation to induce death in the heart, destroying the momentum and spirit of the heart sword's successor.

But when she studied the heart-buying fantasy sword technique and wanted to discuss it with Li Xinyue, it happened that King Langya's "rebellion" happened. Li Xinyue was also seriously injured because of saving King Langya, and died in Jianxin Tomb not long after.

Today I met Li Xinyue's son, who reached the Happy Heaven Realm at a young age, and must have mastered the Heart Sword, and she just happened to be able to get rid of the regrets of the past.

In the illusion, when Lei Wujie was a little dazed, a man and a woman passed by him. The man was dressed in white and was handsome. The woman was dressed in blue and had white hair.

"Isn't this Gao Jianli and Xue Nu from "Qin Shi Mingyue", why are they here?"

When Lei Wujie was puzzled, Xue Nu's voice rang in his ears.

There are swallows in Beiling, whose feathers are like snow.

Shuofeng mourns and flies southward.

A fold of feathers, what can I do.

The wind is majestic, and it will never leave.

Then Xue Nu and Gao Jianli jumped off the cliff, and Lei Wujie also jumped down uncontrollably.

"I'm going, I won't just fall to my death like this?"

But to his surprise, the figures of Xue Nu and Gao Jianli quickly merged with him, and their memories were fully displayed in his mind.

Lei Wujie opened his eyes with blue light, and his whole body spun into the air like a spinning top, as if he was dancing lightly, and the sky began to fall with pure white snowflakes.

"He can actually arouse the power of Tianxue?" Mrs. Ye was shocked.

Looking up, Lei Wujie's figure turned into three, three into nine, and then more and more, and the light dance steps at the beginning also turned into rapid rotation.

"Mrs. Ye, this is the dance of death you taught me."

"But for the sake of showing mercy to my sister just now, I will try not to hurt your life."

Soon, Lei Wujie's joking voice sounded in Mrs. Ye's ears, and her face turned pale with fright.

Because her swordsmanship is the way of killing, she is very sensitive to killing intent and death aura, and Lei Wujie's dance of death, she actually felt her own death aura from her body.

In an instant, Lei Wujie's figure had already passed Madam Ye, and the snowfall in the sky also stopped.

Mrs. Ye stood straight on the spot, traces of blood leaked from the pure white Shengxue dress, her veil was torn, revealing her peerless face.