Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Yueyao took out a few plum blossom needles from her sleeve, and was about to throw them at Xie Qidao, when she suddenly became alert to Dasheng, she moved to the side, and saw a few traces of being cut by swords on the original ground.

Sikong Qianluo and Yueyao frowned. The fact that the two men in black appeared in front of them could come here without making a sound showed that their cultivation was not low.

The man in black with a long sword sneered, "Sect Master Yi has ordered that the rest of the people must not interfere with this person's fight with Master Xie alone."

"Who is your suzerain, let him come over, I will smash his head in minutes!"

Sikong Qianluo pointed at the two men with the silver moon gun, and said provocatively.

The man in black holding a long sword was furious: "Stinky girl, dare to insult the suzerain, let's see how Ma Tongtong, the guard of my Eagle Eye regiment, will deal with you."

Yueyao's eyes moved, and she suddenly threw the plum blossom needle at Ma Tongtong, but was blocked by the long knife of another man in black.

"Dark River Xie Yunxia, ​​come here to teach the girl how to do it."

"So it's Yi Bu and Su Changhe's subordinates, no wonder they have some strength." Yueyao praised on the surface, but her tone was filled with disdain.

Lei Wujie checked the cultivation of the next two men in black with his air machine, determined that they would not be able to defeat Sikong Qianluo and Yueyao for a while, and decided to take the first opportunity in a fight with Xie Qidao.

Immediately after that, he performed six illusions of phoenix dance, wielded the shark-toothed sword, and used six different stunts to instantly attack Xie Qidao.

"What a terrifying movement!" Xie Qidao finally accepted his contemptuous attitude, and swung four times in a row.

The two passed by, Lei Wujie was unscathed, but Xie Qidao's left shoulder, right elbow and back were oozing with traces of blood.

However, Lei Wujie didn't dare to be careless. On the surface, it seemed that he had a great advantage, but in fact, he spent a lot of internal energy, but only left a few skin wounds on Xie Qidao's body.

"This old man is not easy to deal with. In the original book, he was the character who caused sister Li Hanyi to struggle for a while."

Xie Qidao on the opposite side suddenly took a deep breath, his muscles relaxed, and his eyes slowly closed.

"Good opportunity!" Lei Wujie planned to use Fengwu Liuhuan to sneak attack again, when Yueyao's crisp voice sounded behind him.

"Xiao Jie, don't be fooled. He is using the art of soldiers' rest, which can ignore the opponent's interference for a short time."

"It can see through the opponent's phantom movement through the air mechanism, so as to find the opponent's location."

Although Yueyao's cultivation is not as good as Lei Wujie's, she has rich experience and knowledge of martial arts, so Lei Wujie believes in her judgment.

"You can gather momentum, so can I!" Lei Wujie roared, leaping into the air, his body spinning like a spinning top.

Storms of red sword energy all over his body began to converge towards his blade.

Sensing a breath of death approaching, Xie Qidao was not only not afraid, but excited.

"Only when you live and die, can you see the heavens and the earth!"

The origin of Xie Qidao's name is because he killed people with only seven swords at most.After seven swords, the person in front of him becomes a dead soul.

Of course, Murong Xiyin, who encountered the turtle shell style last time, is an exception.

Xie Qidao's fifth and sixth slashes came down in a row, and the domineering force of the slashes struck like mountains and seas.

At the same time, Lei Wujie's Lingbo Feiyan also blew up a domineering storm of sword energy to collide with it, and finally canceled each other out.

"Bang bang bang!" The aftermath of the fight between the two dug a big hole in the roof of Diaolou Xiaozhu.

"It seems that only the seventh knife will decide the outcome!"

Xie Qidao frowned deeply, and he used the technique of soldiers' breath again. The strength of his current opponent can be regarded as half a sword fairy.
On the other side, Xie Yunxia was one of Xie Qidao's most proud disciples. This was his first mission, and seeing Yueyao's celestial appearance, he couldn't help licking his lips.

"A beauty like this, I must capture it alive, and then have a good time."

Just when he lost his mind, the white silk in Yueyao's sleeve had already flown to his face.

Xie Yunxia hastily used the knife to block, then turned the long knife and pulled out a bunch of knife flowers, intending to cut all the white silk.

But Yueyao's white silk rose up in a strange arc, attacking Xie Yunxia's forehead, so he had to retreat again to defend.

Yueyao raised her cherry lips slightly, turned her wrist over, and the energy wrapped in the white silk swirled like a sharp blade, instantly shaking Xie Yunxia back more than ten steps.

"I didn't expect this beauty to have such high martial arts." Xie Yunxia almost dropped the knife in his hand, and his expression gradually became serious.

After Yueyao gained the upper hand, she turned her attention to Sikong Qianluo.

"Look at the trick, a hundred birds are facing the phoenix!" Sikong Qianluo stabbed out with a spear, like a hundred birds singing, but Ma Tongtong easily blocked it with a swing of his sword.

Then he stabbed several times in the middle, but still did not gain the advantage, but was pulled closer by Ma Tongtong.

Sikong Qianluo panicked a little. Once the distance is too close, the advantage of the sword will be greater than that of the spear. In addition, she has little actual combat experience, so she is more likely to get nervous.

"Qianluo, attack him three times!" At this time, Yueyao saw Ma Tongtong's weakness of only defending the middle and top, but poor defensive awareness.

"Okay!" Sikong Qianluo immediately swept down, Ma Tongtong was unable to dodge, and a bloody hole was drawn on his left knee.

Seeing that Sikong Qianluo had the upper hand, the white silk flew out from Yueyao's hand again, knocking Xie Yunxia to the ground within a few rounds.

"Wan Ye Fei Hua Liu!" Sikong Qianluo used the broken tables and chairs to form a storm, knocking Ma Tongtong back ten steps.

"Interesting, continue!" Ma Tongtong became more and more excited as the battle progressed, but unexpectedly a white silk suddenly hit him on the back.

He suddenly felt his whole body go numb, and Sikong Qianluo's long spear came after him, and the handle of the spear slammed on his head, hitting him with both feet sunk to the ground.

"You have to go on, you have to go on"

Before crossing, Sikong Qianluo was a gentle girl who didn't like to fight, but for some reason, after crossing, she found that if she didn't beat up with a few annoying people every day, her hands would itch.

She shot Ma Tongtong three times in a row, each time Ma Tongtong fell into the ground a foot.

Xie Yunxia was also stepped on the ground by Yueyao, with a look of despair on his face.

"Thank you Patriarch for saving your life."

"Master, please help."

Xie Qidao cursed inwardly as a waste, you are all killers and shadow guards, and you are still so afraid of death, I am really mad at you.

Lei Wujie turned his head to look at the two living treasures begging for mercy, and smiled mockingly at Xie Qidao.

"Old man, why don't you save them, after all, one of them is your beloved apprentice."

"Hmph, as a killer, you should have the awareness of being beaten to death. If you can't even do this, then don't stay in the dark river."

If it wasn't for the distance, Xie Qidao would have planned to execute the two of them himself.

"Qianluo, lend me your sword." At this moment, Yueyao looked at Sikong Qianluo, and with a move of her jade hand, Yuan Hong from Sikong Qianluo's waist flew into her hand.

Taking a look at the peerless sword in her hand, Yueyao was delighted: "It's a good sword."

"Little Jie, attack Xie Qidao with me!"