Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" Yan Zhantian cursed angrily, and decided to use the second move to kill, slashing with an angry sword.

But before he could make a move, there was a "whoosh whoosh" sound from the side, and Yan Zhantian hurriedly swung his sword, hitting those silver needles back.

But those silver needles suddenly turned back again, and once again flew above Yan Zhantian, intertwining and converging non-stop.

Yan Zhantian took a closer look, only to find that the silver needles were connected by thin silk threads, and those silk threads looked very sharp, so he couldn't help squinting at the owner of the silver needles.

"Dark River's Skynet Formation?"

The eyes of Lei Wujie and Yueyao also fell on the girl in white robe and red skirt who was using the silver needle.

"Sister Bai, are you here too?"

Bai Hehuai smiled at the two of them: "I can't help it, I was born to be the savior."

Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Zhantian: "I advise you not to move around, otherwise you will be guaranteed to die without a whole body."

"You can try it!" Yan Zhantian glanced at her with disdain, and clenched Pojun in his hand.

"If you want to try, you will die." Bai Hehuai threatened with a wicked look on his face.

Yueyao looked at Lei Wujie with suspicious eyes: "Is she your own sister?"

"Huh?" Lei Wujie was confused when asked.

"I feel that your personalities are too similar." Yue Yao showed a charming smile.

Lei Wujie blushed, and quickly scratched his head and said in agreement: "It's a half-sister and half-brother."

While the two were talking, Yan Zhantian suddenly decided to make a move, Bai Hehuai hastily pulled the silk thread in his hand, and the formation of the Skynet kept tightening towards Yan Zhantian.

Yan Zhantian swung his sword violently, an arc of red light flashed, and those silver needles and silk threads broke instantly.

However, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and retreated violently, because the moment those silk threads and silver needles burst, they turned into pink powder all over the sky, and there was a strange smell in the air.

Bai Hehuai took out a medicine bottle from his bosom, and distributed the medicine inside to everyone.

"This is the poison of the Wen family. Take the antidote quickly."

"We'll come here right away, anyway, Yan Zhantian will definitely be poisoned to death by me."

"It's up to you?" An indifferent voice sounded, and sharp red sword glows flashed, blowing away all the poisonous mist.

Yan Zhantian carried Po Jun on his shoulders, and said with a sneer: "Back then Luo Yandie's flower embers could not do anything to me, and you want to poison me to death with this thread of popularity?"

"The only poisons in this world that can scare me are Jinghuayue from the Wen family and Xueluo Yizhimei from the Tang family."

Lei Wujie couldn't figure it out, this guy is obviously ranked at the bottom of the five swordsmen, why is his ability to dispel poison so strong?
"It seems as long as we continue to fight."

After the joint battle just now, Lei Wujie became more and more confident that he could defeat Yan Zhantian.

Suddenly, dozens of white lights appeared in the south of the jungle, forming a circle, enveloping Yan Zhantian.

"It doesn't matter how many of you come here!" Yan Zhantian swung his sword at random, smashing those white glows into pieces.

But in a second, he found a handsome Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe and holding a mahogany sword standing in front of him, smiling at him.

"Zhao Yuzhen, you are here too, that's great, I also want to ask about your sword!"

Yan Zhantian held the hilt of the sword tightly, looking very excited.

Lei Wujie and Yueyao looked at the place Yan Zhantian was looking at, and even checked with air machine, but there was no one there.

"What's going on here? Could it be that he has been playing for a long time and has an illusion?" Lei Wujie was stunned.

Yue Yao pondered slightly, and explained: "It should be that someone used the phantom sword on him just now."

"It might be difficult to succeed with that move in normal times, but just now Yan Zhantian's internal energy and physical energy were exhausted, so he was taken advantage of by that person."

"Phantom sword?" Lei Wujie felt a little familiar, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and shouted to the south side of the jungle, "Sister Ye, is that you?"

"Hmph, why is the beauty next to you changed?"

A woman in white clothes and a white gauze on her face came to Lei Wujie with resentful eyes.

These words made Lei Wujie look embarrassed: "Sister, I always feel that you regard me as a disciple, but in fact I am not such a person."

Thinking of being bullied by Lei Wujie that day, Ye Wan'er's pretty face blushed, but fortunately there was a veil to block it.

Angrily said: "What kind of person are you, and what does it have to do with me?"

Yueyao has a lot of experience, she guessed something from Ye Wan'er's eyes, she couldn't help joking.

"Little slick, it seems that you often offend girls?"

Lei Wujie didn't want Yueyao to misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

"Sister Yueyao, in fact, I am an upright and stalwart genius boy."

"It's just that many girls can't help but fall in love with me when they meet someone as good as me."

"In the end, some girls in the Jianghu misunderstood that I was a big carrot."

Lei Xiuluo who was nearby stared wide-eyed: "Senior brother Lei Wujie is very reasonable, write it down in a small notebook."

"Bang!" Lei Qianting punched him on the head again.

"It's enough for you to learn from his aggressiveness in martial arts, and forget about the rest."

"Hmph, you're still so shameless." Ye Wan'er couldn't help complaining, then turned her head and asked Luo Yulan who was recuperating.

"Sister, do you think so?"

"Master Lei was probably just joking." Luo Yulan smiled awkwardly.

Although she also despises what Lei Wujie said just now, but after all, he is her savior, so she still has to give some face.

Yue Yao patted Ye Wan'er's shoulder lightly, and pursed towards Yan Zhantian.

He chuckled and said, "Let's settle the matter in front of us first."

At this time, in Yan Zhantian's field of vision, Zhao Yuzhen used the boundless sword array against him. He didn't dare to neglect, he jumped up, swung the broken army and slashed across, and immediately used the second move of the angry sword style. .

The domineering Pojun sword soared into the sky with a huge red sword light, cutting down the forest 500 meters west of Lei Wujie and others into ruins in an instant.

Although the power of this move is huge, but the sword move that can't hit people, no matter how powerful it is, it is not a threat.

But Yan Zhantian quickly discovered the problem, because his sword energy did not swallow Zhao Yuzhen's sword energy, nor did they cancel each other out, but passed through like a transparent object.

And Zhao Yuzhen's demeanor in front of him has not changed from the beginning to the end.

"No, I'm in an illusion now!" Yan Zhantian shouted hastily, his eyes suddenly became clear.

Ye Wan'er's complexion changed, and she reminded: "He has come out of the illusion, everyone is ready to fight."

Lei Wujie nodded, and then used his lightness kung fu "Silver saddle shines on a white horse", instantly bullying Yan Zhantian.

Yueyao also used the sword song of Western Chu to ask Yutian again, incorporating the "kill one person in ten steps" of Li Xuan, a poetic sword fairy, in the move, and cooperated with Lei Wujie to attack Yan Zhantian.

"Angry Sword Back!" Yan Zhantian made another move and shouted violently.

A bombardment suddenly formed within three feet of the ground in front of him, delaying Lei Wujie's offensive.