Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

At this time, Lei Wujie had already killed more than 50 Demon Sect disciples through roaming tactics, but he was unscathed.

Baifaxian felt distressed when he saw it. It took him and Zi Yihou eight years to rectify Tianwaitian, and cultivated a group of elite disciples as gifts for the next suzerain, Ye Anshi.

"All the disciples retreated, and the elders took a defensive formation in front, dragging me and Qixuan to arrive."

Zi Yihou knew that going on like this would cause too much loss, so he changed his tactics and asked ten elders with good cultivation to block Lei Wujie, so that he and Baifaxian could be rescued.

Seeing that his opponent changed his formation, Lei Wujie was no longer as relaxed and comfortable among the crowd as before, so he had to use all his strength.

He stuck the Slaying Horror Sword on the ground, and the fiery storm of flames sent the two elders flying away, while the three disciples surrounded by the flames were instantly wiped out.

But soon three more elders attacked. Lei Wujie drew out the shark-toothed sword with his right hand and slashed horizontally.

The red domineering sword aura and the green gust of wind made the three people's robes have been torn by the sword aura before they approached.

Sikong Qianluo didn't stay idle either, and once again used Wanye Feihua to disrupt the formation of those Demon Sect disciples.

The reason why she lost to Mu Ciling in this move just now was because the gap in cultivation was too great. Facing these demon disciples with low cultivation, Wanye Feihualiu had a huge advantage.

"Smelly girl, I'll kill you!" A gray-robed elder saw that Lei Wujie was very close to Sikong Qianluo, so he passed a look to his companion and feinted to attack.

"You're courting death!" Lei Wujie opened his eyes angrily, and immediately came to Sikong Qianluo's side, and with a light wave of his hand, pushed her 300 meters away.

The gray-robed elder showed a strange smile, and swung the long sword in a circle, forming the pattern of a yin-yang fish.

"The Tai Chi sword that I learned secretly is not, sorry, I have dedicated my life to combating piracy!"

Lei Wujie sneered, and stabbed with the shark-toothed sword, directly attacking the middle of the Yin-Yang fish.

The man's sword head was cut off in an instant, but Lei Wujie frowned, because he found that his sword was sucked by the opponent's weapon, like a tarsal maggot,
"There are a lot of magnets on this guy's sword!" Lei Wujie quickly discovered the reason from the opponent's weapon.

And the companion of the gray-robed elder, who was sure that it would take time for Lei Wujie to pull out the sword, happened to slash at his head with the knife at this time.

"Little Jie!" Sikong Qianluo yelled worriedly, she was too far away from those people, and it was too late to help.

"Do you think I must use a sword to kill people?" Lei Wujie looked at the gray-robed elder indifferently.

Lifting his left hand, he easily grasped another elder's knife with his two fingers, and with a sudden force, after a crisp sound, Lei Wujie swiped his finger upwards, and the man's throat was cut by the broken blade under the astonished eyes.

Then he punched "Five mountains are light", and the internal organs on the gray-robed elder's chest directly turned into nothingness.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" Lei Wujie smiled grimly.

"Do you really belong to the world?" Before the elder died, there was no resentment or unwillingness in his eyes, only endless fear.

"Elder Chen, Elder Chu!" Baifaxian saw that the two confidant elders were killed, his eyes were tearing apart, and he was about to lose his mind.

"Stinky boy, you must die today!" Zi Yihou was equally furious.

Lei Wujie picked out his ears, smiled disapprovingly and said, "You have said this twelve times just now, but I still live so chicly."

"Why don't you and Baifaxian go home and farm, or I'm afraid I'll kill all your elders if I get angry."

"Those dead elders and disciples are even more difficult to rest in peace."

After hearing this, the remaining eight elders retreated subconsciously. They were really scared.

Those disciples were even more frightened and trembling, not daring to take half a step forward.

Zi Yihou and Baifaxian looked at each other, one after the other blocked Lei Wujie's retreat.

Now that Lei Wujie has consumed a lot of his true energy, he doesn't plan to dodge any more.

"Quick battle!" This was the common thought in the hearts of the three of them.

"Phoenix Dance Six Illusions!" Lei Wujie once again used his ace magic skill, but the white-haired fairy in front of him didn't choose to dodge, but took the initiative to meet him.

When the shark-toothed sword pierced Baifaxian's shoulder, not only did he not show any pain, but instead he had a smile of triumph.

Lei Wujie felt that something was wrong, the next moment Baifaxian grabbed the blade of the shark tooth with both hands, this was the best time for him to create for Zi Yihou to kill Lei Wujie.

Zi Yihou yelled, and quickly waved the fan in his hand, only to see dozens of purple lights covering Lei Wujie's big acupoints all over his body.

Lei Wujie hastily let go of the hilt of his sword, kicked the white-haired fairy flying, and took off Phoenix Fire's outer robe, revealing his gnarled muscles, and used the outer robe as a weapon to attack Zi Yihou.

After only a cup of tea, his robe was torn to pieces, and his heart ached.

"My phoenix fire, my silver!"

Thinking that he was already poor and his most valuable clothes were destroyed, Lei Wujie's anger rose to the limit. He only had one thought in his mind now, and that was to smash the person in front of him into powder.

Lei Wujie roared loudly, and suddenly there was a shadow of fists in front of him, wrapped in three attributes of flame, wind, and ice, and bombarded Zi Yihou wildly.

"Beidou Hundred Cracks Fist, ah da da da da da."

It was the first time Zi Yihou saw such a barbaric boxing technique. After the fan withstood dozens of blows and was sent flying, he was soon beaten into a pig's head and lost a piece of his teeth.

Suddenly frightened, he hurriedly retreated.

Baifaxian also threw away the shark-toothed sword and hid in a corner. The martial arts that Lei Wujie showed today knocked them out of the shadows.

"Who else!" Lei Wujie pointed to the sky, his eyes revealing an aura of looking down on the world.

Xie Qidao wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and looked angrily at Murong Xiyin in front of him.

"You woman, can you only defend but not attack?"

He has never had such an aggrieved fight in his life. In his eyes, there are only two kinds of people in the world, those who are killed by him, or those who beat him to death.

But it was the first time in his life that he saw this woman's tortoise shell style. No matter how he swung the knife, this woman could transfer her strength to other places, and never took the initiative to attack, so there was no chance for him to find an opening in her opponent.

"Patriarch Xie, don't worry, my father once warned me that once I meet an opponent who is slightly stronger than myself, as long as I don't want to win, then I will not lose."

Murong Xiyin's whole body was dripping with sweat, she still smiled calmly.

Hearing what she meant, it was obvious that she still planned to continue to hide and defend. Xie Qidao couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but swear.

"Damn, can you have a bit of integrity and stop acting like a bitch?"

Murong Xiyin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled relievedly: "Patriarch Xie just said that he has a good temper, why are you angry? And I'm a bitch in the first place."

Xie Qidao: "!@#￥%..."