Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Lei Wujie frowned, now that Su Muyu can kill Liu Yunqi within three moves, he can't let outsiders interfere.

So his figure flashed, and he looked at Yu Ruyi who was flying towards him, recalling in his mind the evaluation of Bai Jile's fingering in "Jun Youyun".

When we surround ourselves with powerful zhenqi, the so-called heart exists.The power of this Baijile is not in fingering, but in the ability to observe Qi.He can see where the heart is, and with that finger, he can naturally send people to heaven.

Lei Wujie closed his eyes and felt that Wushuang's sword heart controlling Yu Ruyi was very pure, so he quickly judged the weakness of this sword.

After opening his eyes, he suddenly pointed out and knocked Yu Ruyi back.

"No, his move is an immortal guiding the way!" Song Yanhui's expression changed drastically.

Turning his head, he found that Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Song Yanhui supported Wushuang with one hand, and caught Yu Ruyi who flew back with the other. Seeing the gap on the flying sword, she couldn't help sighing.

"Wu Shuang's sword heart was also destroyed by him."

Looking back at the direction of the martial arts arena, Liu Yunqi was covered with scars all over his body, retreating while fighting, and was about to die by Su Muyu's sword in front of him.

Song Yanhui was worried about his master, so he handed Wushuang to Lu Yudi.

"Yudi, hurry up and send Wushuang to the back mountain for treatment."

"Yes, master!" Lu Yudi nodded, picked up Wushuang and went straight to the back mountain.

"Brother Su wait a minute, I hope to save my master's life."

Song Yanhui jumped down and stopped Liu Yunqi with his sword.

Su Muyu sneered and said, "I'll spare his life? Who can I ask for reason for the hundreds of people who were killed in Wujian City, and the tens of thousands of people who were killed by him in the past 40 years?"

"Hmph, even if I'm not your opponent, you can't kill me." Liu Yunqi snorted coldly and shouted to the surroundings, "Archer, do it!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "swish, swish" sound from all around, and the arrows shot towards Su Muyu like rain.

"Master, you?" Song Yanhui looked dull, completely unable to understand Liu Yunqi's actions.

Not only did Liu Yunqi not feel ashamed of what he did, but he was proud of it.

"Yanhui, you don't understand, Jianghu and the court are one, Anhe is from the Red King faction, Xueyue City is from the Yong'an King faction, since we have taken refuge in the White King."

"Naturally, we must eradicate the forces of the hostile prince for him. When King Bai ascends the throne, he will definitely proclaim our Wushuang City the number one military city in the world!"

"Hey, master, if you do this, we are getting farther and farther away from the real unparalleled world." Song Yan shook her head and sighed.

He disapproved of Master's actions very much, but he could not stop Master's actions.

"Ye Songtao, take Yan back to the back mountain to have a look at Wushuang. Next, we will play the trump card for the teacher." Liu Yunqi stroked his beard and smiled.

The disciple named Ye Songtao made a gesture of invitation to Song Yanhui, and the two left for the back mountain.

"Old Dog Liu is really despicable!" Lei Wujie yelled, just as he was about to unleash his sword.

Murong Xiyin slashed the jade flute in her hand, the arrows in the south suddenly turned and shot towards the archers in Wushuang City, and there were screams incessantly for a while.

"This Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is really a powerful weapon, if I can get it." Lei Wujie couldn't help swallowing.

Suddenly Sikong Qianluo's voice sounded from behind: "Xiao Jie, don't be in a daze, it's time for us to go."

"Okay! Kill the archers first." Lei Wujie used his lightness kung fu to dodge into the group of archers in the east, and killed nearly a hundred people with one move across all directions.

Jimo Huaxue unsheathed the Hongyan sword at her waist, stepped on the sword and flew to the west of the city, a set of passing water swordsmanship killed those archers.

"Wow, this is Yujian flying." Sikong Qianluo was full of admiration, and the picture of himself hugging Xiao Se and flying Yujian in the air appeared in his mind.

"Sister, don't be in a daze, let's go and get rid of the archers in the north." Murong Xiyin shook her head helplessly at her.

Su Muyu retracted his left hand, and first used seventeen sharp blades to sweep away all the arrows. When Lei Wujie and others had almost cleaned up the archers in Wushuang City, he pulled the silk thread, and the seventeen sharp blades attacked again. To Liu Yunqi.

"Four Supreme Elders, save me quickly!" Liu Yunqi took three steps back and shouted towards the sky.

Four old men in white, blue, red, and brown clothes jumped down from the air.

Jimo Huaxue frowned, these four were the four masters of Wushuang Chengfenglinhuo who besieged her 60 years ago, and now they are all Supreme Elders.

Immediately, he pointed forward a little, and the crimson long sword turned into a ray of red light, heading straight for the four elders.

Her sword could not directly kill the four elders, but prevented them from rescuing Liu Yunqi.

Su Muyu naturally understood her intentions, this was the tacit understanding between real swordsmen.

So with a sharp stroke of his left hand, the seventeen sharp blades spun rapidly, knocking Liu Yunqi's Canglongfang flying, and the drizzle sword in his right hand slashed across his neck.

At the same time, the four elders struck together and knocked Jimo Huaxue's Hongyan Sword back.

Liu Yunqi stopped at the same spot with an expression of unwillingness, Su Muyu walked past him and whispered in his ear:

"You villain, death is not a pity!"

After Su Muyu finished speaking, she tapped her feet and came to Jimo Huaxue's side, while Liu Yunqi's head slid directly to the ground.

The Wushuang City disciples who were watching the battle nearby were suddenly terrified and fled one after another.

The four elders didn't stop them either, and the leader, Elder Huo, narrowed his eyes:
"Jimo Huaxue, I really shouldn't have let you run away last time, so as to bring such a disaster to our Wushuang City."

"You Peerless City should have been renamed Shameless City a long time ago." Jimo Huaxue sneered.

With a move from Jade Hand, the Hongyan Sword flew back into her hand again, pointing right at Elder Huo.

"The enmity of 60 years ago, let's end it together today."

"It's exactly what I want." Elder Huo nodded, and secretly passed his eyes to Elder Feng beside him.

Elder Feng understood immediately, and jumped to the current five elders in Wushuang City.

"Immediately summon the most murderous masters in Wushuang City, including those who are currently on death row."

"Tell them that as long as they behave well, I will forgive all their past sins and give them an antidote."

"Master, but if that's the case." The first elder was a little embarrassed. Most of the death row inmates slaughtered their fellow disciples. If they were given a chance to forgive their sins, I'm afraid it would chill the hearts of the disciples in the city.

Seeing the apprentice hesitated, Elder Feng was furious: "Now is the time when Wushuang City is about to survive, if you keep twitching, Wushuang City will disappear."

"Obey." The Great Elder heard that Jimo Huaxue was powerful, so he followed the order.

After Lei Wujie and Murong Xiyin cleared out the archers, they found a dense crowd of disciples from Wushuang City rushing over, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.

"Liu Yunqi is dead, should we evacuate?"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."