Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Lei Wujie nodded: "Okay, but if you are in danger, I will take action immediately."

"The almsgiver is really a kind person, and his blessings must be profound." Wuxin smiled and bowed to him.

"Is he the kind of kind person who kills people without blinking an eye?" Xiao Se sarcastically thought of Lei Wujie's massacre in the beauty village.

"You can't say that. I've always only killed bad people. That's called eliminating harm for the people." Lei Wujie was deeply convinced of his character.

Zen Master Dajue at Jiulong Temple saw Lei Wujie, and his expression changed drastically.

"That kid is also there, could it be that he came to trouble us?"

Da Huai beside him sighed: "I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of Ye Anshi today, why don't you, senior brother?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wuxin walking towards them alone.

"Hmph, it looks like that kid didn't plan to protect him last time, and I personally sent him back to the west!" Zen Master Dajue showed a cold look on his face.

At first, Wuxin wondered why Jiulong Temple didn't put on the Arhat formation, but found that four of the seven of them had their arms cut off, and couldn't help showing sympathy.

"Amitabha, good is good!"

"Don't worry about it, I cut off the hands of the four of them." Lei Wujie said to Xiao Se who was puzzled.

"It really is a big devil." Xiao Se shrugged, subconsciously keeping a distance from him.

"Master Dajue, you have a strong killing intent." Wuxin smiled.

Zen Master Dajue said angrily, "That's right, since the first time I saw you, I wanted to kill you!"

"Is it because I am Ye Dingzhi's son?" Wuxin asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, Ye Dingzhi deserves to die, and you deserve to die if you are his son!" Chan Master Dajue shouted angrily.

"Hahahaha, in fact, you martial arts scum are the most damned!" A charming and sarcastic female voice sounded.

Lei Wujie looked up, and saw a stunning woman who looked almost exactly the same as Yueyao, standing in the corner of the temple with a sword in her hand, who is it not Yueqing?
"Sister Yueqing, we meet again." Lei Wujie laughed.

Yueqing also showed him a gentle smile: "Little slicker, what can I say after I get rid of these scum."

"Hmph, the little witch from the sky, I just got rid of you today!" Zen Master Dajue's eyes were red, and black light radiated from his whole body.

"Brother, we will help you." The other six monks from Jiulong Temple lined up and pressed their hands on the back of Zen Master Dajue.

Zen Master Dajue's figure suddenly changed, he suddenly became an inch taller, his whole body exuded a shining golden light, and the muscles on his body also swelled instantly!

"This is Buddhism. This is one of the top ten Buddhist secrets. The King Kong is not bad!" Xiao Se's expression was extremely serious, and he couldn't help but sweat for Wuxin and Yueqing.

"Dajue bald donkey, you are full of murderous and hostile aura, and you don't have the compassion of a Buddhist monk, so you are worthy of being the host?" Lei Wujie suddenly sneered.

"You don't need to waste time talking with him, little slicker, just kill the seven bald donkeys of Jiulong Temple." Yue Qing's hands holding the sword were surrounded by purple energy, and he smiled evilly.

After finishing speaking, she swung the long sword in her hand, and a purple light shot up into the sky, engulfed in the sound of wind like all ghosts screaming, across the body of Zen Master Dajue.

After a few "ding ding ding", Zen Master Dajue's golden light became more and more dim, a bloodstain appeared on his chest, and his eyes became dull.

"That's how Zen Master Dajue lost?" Tang Lian, who was watching the battle outside, asked.

"No, he's already dead." Xiao Se shook his head.

"Bang!" Just as Xiao Se said, Zen Master Dajue's upper body slid down directly.

"Senior Brother!" The eyes of the other six Jiulong Temple monks were wide open, obviously they hadn't calmed down yet.

"You guys go too, so that he won't be alone!" Yue Qing smiled coquettishly, and swung the sword again, and the heads of the six monks fell to the ground.

However, Lei Wujie was not too surprised. Yueyao spent a long time with Baili Dongjun and learned his Western Chu sword songs, while Yueqing and Ye Dingzhi spent a lot of time together, and I am afraid that they have already practiced Yusheng. The magic's unique skill - the magic fairy sword!

"Amitabha, sin, sin." In the direction of those corpses, Wuxin began to chant sutras.

Yueqing came to Xiao Se's side in a flash, with deep meaning in her eyes.

He said with a smile, "This young master is somewhat similar to the emperor of Beili. Could it be some prince?"

"Girl, don't talk nonsense, I'm just an innkeeper who loves money." Xiao Se bowed his hands to her respectfully, he felt that Yueqing's cultivation base, even if his hidden veins were not broken, he would not be her opponent.

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes, and Lei Wujie looked down the mountain.

About thirty men in black came, all of them wore black cloaks with hoods, and the leader was wrapped in a black veil.

"It seems that they won't stop until they take away the Raksha Hall's things." Wu Xin sighed.

"Even if you give them the martial arts of Luochatang, they will not let you go." Lei Wujie sneered, "Obviously you have never done a bad thing in your life, but they still want to hurt your life. Devil."

Yueqing came to Lei Wujie's side and patted him on the shoulder: "Then we will kill all these people with evil intentions!"

"That's what I think." Lei Wujie and Yueqing hit it off immediately.

"However, it's better not to stay in the world for this unique knowledge of the Rakshasa Hall." Shaking his head Wuxin, he began to recite the Sanskrit Sanskrit Requiem Song of Buddhism.

Soon, the purple light in Wu Xin's eyes flowed, as charming and enchanting as before.

But there was another golden light flashing on his body, and he immediately comprehended the Six Paths of Buddhism.

Tang Lian looked at the man in black in front of him, her eyes turned cold: "They are from Wushuang City, I didn't expect them to come to this muddy water again."

When Lei Wujie heard this, he waved his sleeve robe, and a gust of wind would sweep away the black veil from the face of the man in black.

"Lu Yudi, I really want to kill you this time."

Lu Yudi smiled disdainfully: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you killed Yan Zhantian together with others last time."

"Now that my junior brother Wushuang's flying sword technique is perfect, he will definitely be able to take your life."

"Oh?" Lei Wujie didn't care, and said blankly, "Then just kill Wushuang together."

Xiao Se's face changed drastically when he heard that, Yan Zhantian was actually killed by the Thunder Demon, should he stay away from him in the future?

"Your name is Lei Wujie, right? You hurt me three years ago, and today just ends it." Wushuang behind Lu Yudi laughed.

Lei Wujie took a few steps forward, and said to the people behind him: "My friends, this time is my personal grievance with Wushuang City, I hope you don't interfere."

"You talk a lot of nonsense, start fighting now." Wushuang opened the sword case impatiently.

"Yun Shuo."

"Light frost."

"Wrap your fingers softly."

"Yu Ruyi."

He whispered four times, and the four flying swords shot towards Lei Wujie.

"Since we're here, we'll all stay here." Lei Wujie pulled out the shark-toothed sword, slashed and stuck the four flying swords on the ground.

"Broken!" Then he shouted loudly, and all four flying swords broke.