Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Chapter 76 Xueyue Sword Immortal VS Red Clothes Sword Immortal

At night, in a ruined temple in Wushuang City.

Jimo Huaxue, dressed in red, sat above the corner of the eaves, stroking the crimson long sword in her hand, looking up at the bright moon in the sky in a daze.

Then he opened it slightly: "Looking at the bright moon, my heart is sad."

"Yulou, you said that more than 300 years have passed, will anyone in this world still remember you?"

"Sister Xue, in fact, it doesn't matter whether people in this world remember you or not." A gentle voice suddenly sounded from below.

Jimo Huaxue looked down at the man in red, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's Xiaojie."

Lei Wujie jumped up, sat next to Jimo Huaxue, and said with a smile: "I just want to tell my sister some truths."

"Those people from the rivers and lakes have never been important to Senior Nanyulou, so why should my sister bother with their thoughts?"

"As long as my sister always remembers senior Nanyulou, he will live in my sister's heart forever."

Jimo Huaxue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled relievedly: "I never thought that I've lived for more than 300 years, and in the end I'm not as clear as you."

"Actually, I also got inspiration from a Taoist priest in Qingcheng Mountain." Lei Wujie laughed.

"His name is Zhao Yuzhen, and he only likes a girl in Xueyue City. There is a famous saying, except for the little fairies I care about, the rest of the world is nothingness."

"The Dao Sword Immortal who has never been down the mountain?" Jimo Huaxue suddenly became interested, "I didn't expect to be such an interesting person."

"There are so many interesting people in this world." Lei Wujie chuckled.

Jimo Huaxue showed him a bright smile: "Like you?"

"No, no, I belong to that kind of boring person." Lei Wujie waved his hands awkwardly.

"Is it the kind that is interesting while being boring?" Jimo Huaxue asked.

Lei Wujie was at a loss for words. He thought Sister Xue belonged to the kind of high-cold goddess, but unexpectedly she was the prudish kind. Alas, he is still too young.

Thinking of going on the road tomorrow, he went back to rest.

Jimo Huaxue was still sitting there, looking at the bright moon, slightly lost in thought.

Suddenly the color of the moon in the sky changed from moon white to pure white. She frowned, clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, and leaped into the air onto a big tree in the west.

"I have noticed your Excellency, and hope to show up soon."

As soon as the words fell, a white shadow flashed in the distance, and it was rushing towards this side at an incredible speed. Under the illumination of the bright moon in the night sky, it was like a fairy coming to the world.

The white shadow came to the big tree opposite Jimo Huaxue, staring straight at her.

"The sword intent on the girl has a feeling of boundlessness."

Seeing the person wearing a hat, mask and white clothes in front of him, Jimo Huaxue smiled and said, "Sword Immortal Li Hanyi."

"The sword fairy in red is Mo Huaxue." The man in white replied coldly.

"It seems that you also want to ask about my sword, and I do the same, so stop talking nonsense."

"It seems that your temper is really bad." Jimo Huaxue smiled lightly.

Li Hanyi didn't answer, he jumped up, swung his long sword in a big circle, and then swung nineteen swords at Jimo Huaxue in a row.

This move of hers was light and graceful, and she covered Jimo Huaxue with nineteen sword flowers.

"Five Tigers Soul-Breaking Knife, Rusty Clothes Nineteen Swords? They are still underestimated." Jimo Huaxue sighed.

Move your finger forward a little, and the crimson long sword turned into a red light, soaring straight into the sky and piercing Li Hanyi's sword flower.

"Return!" Jimo Huaxue yelled again, the red sword spun violently in the air, drew a sharp sword in the air and swept towards Li Hanyi, and then flew back into her hand.

Li Hanyi dodged the sword force, his expression under the mask was very shocked.

"Using Qi to control the sword! Your swordsmanship has reached such a level?"

Sword control is difficult to practice, and it is different from those flying swords in Wushuang sword box. Those flying swords meet recognized masters, and feeding the swords with blood can make the master and flying swords form a connection.

It can be said that Qi Yujian is different, but it can only be done with strong enough sword intent and cultivation.

"In your two moves just now, only sword intent is not bad." Jimo Huaxue put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly.

Li Hanyi seemed to be stimulated, and swung his long sword violently.

"I have a sword called Yuexihuachen!"

Her sword is very beautiful, like rising smoke from a kitchen, the shade of willows in the smoke is green, like flowers in the morning, and the bright moon at night, it is extremely gentle, just want to make people drunk and die in it.

The surrounding flowers all floated into the air, forming a storm of sword energy around Li Hanyi.

"The sword skill is good, and the name is good." Jimo Huaxue showed a satisfied smile, and pointed the long sword in his hand toward the sky, "I also have a sword called Winter Sunset Snow."

The sky suddenly fell full of snow, and the red flowers and white snow around Jimo Huaxue complemented each other, forming a red and white sword energy storm that collided with Li Hanyi's sword energy storm, and both of them burst.

The two took more than ten steps back from each other, and Li Hanyi frowned, "Why does your sword intent have the same sour air as that dead scholar?"

Jimo Huaxue corrected, "This is called the spirit of a gentleman."

"Your fart!" Li Hanyi raised the sword, snowflakes from the sky fell on the sword, and the sword energy suddenly surged.

"It's not good for a girl to be swearing all the time." Jimo Huaxue shook her head lightly, and her aura also increased.

"It's even worse for a female sword fairy to learn from that dead scholar!" Li Hanyi replied not to be outdone.

Then he gave a low drink, and swung the peerless sword again.

Snow in August!

As soon as the sword was struck, the wind and snow withered, and the snow that filled the sky instantly enveloped Jimo Huaxue, and the world around her was completely in a freezing hell.

Facing the immortal sword, Jimo Huaxue raised the sword and closed his eyes slightly.

Jade lips parted lightly: "Singing with the wind, like a whale singing."

When she opened her eyes, she waved the long sword in her hand, and the sound of whales resounded through the sky.

A brilliant fire-red jet of water pierced Li Hanyi's Flying Snow Sword layer by layer, and went straight to Li Hanyi's face.

Li Hanyi's complexion changed drastically, and she swirled in place with the iron horse glacier in her hand, dancing with her sword, there was frost and rainbow light flowing, and she knocked out the red light violently, but her sword's power also completely shattered.

Jimo Huaxue withdrew the long sword, but did not continue to strike.

Li Hanyi took a few breaths and asked slowly:
"Your sword is obviously of the fire attribute, how did you achieve the fusion of water and fire?"

"Water is impermanent, and those who understand it will naturally understand." Jimo Huaxue smiled lightly.

"My sword is called Hongyan Sword, how about a good name?"

"What a fart!" Li Hanyi cursed angrily, "You are as annoying as that dead scholar!"

She didn't understand, Jimo Huaxue was so powerful, why did Saber take such a weak name?
"I feel like you were born into the wrong baby." Jimo Huaxue suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and helplessly spread his hands.

Seeing that Li Hanyi had no intention of continuing to attack, and was about to leave, suddenly, the figures of Lei Wujie and Yue Yao appeared beside her.

"Sister Xue, let us help you!"

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