Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Yue Ji's Moon Shadow Sword is a kind of imitation sword technique, not as sophisticated as Jin Wei's Shadow Moon, but Jin Wei was beaten by Lei Wujie without any power to fight back, so how could Yue Ji win?
Sure enough, within three seconds, Yue Ji's real body was hit by ice cones all over the sky, and the rest of the afterimage disappeared instantly, drawing a beautiful line of blood in the air.

Minghou hurriedly hugged her, showing killing intent towards Lei Wujie.

"I said earlier that I would let you guys go together, at least it made me sweat a little bit." Lei Wujie showed a relaxed smile.

"I'll kill you!" After Minghou fed Yueji a pill, he raised the giant blade in his hand and slashed at Lei Wujie.

His knife, with a domineering momentum, can easily cut a big man in half.

Originally Tang Lian wanted to go up to help, but Yueyao's voice rang in her ears.

"Don't worry, Xiaojie is at the Xiaoyaotian Realm."

Tang Lian's face froze immediately. This Lei Wujie looked to be at most 16 years old, and he had such a level of cultivation, while he was a disciple of both Jiuxian and Xuanwu Guardian, but only at the Vajra Realm, and he immediately showed shame.

When Minghou's giant blade was only one foot away from Lei Wujie's face.

Only then did Lei Wujie lazily raise his right hand, easily clamping the blade, no matter how hard Minghou tried, the blade could not advance half an inch.

"The material of your sword is much worse than that of Su Changli's giant sword. It must be worthless. Why don't you change it?"

Lei Wujie showed a smile, the frosty qi in his body and the power of the spring wind circulated at the same time, Minghou's knife was slowly stained with layers of ice crystals, and then broke inch by inch.

Feeling a biting chill in his right hand, Minghou frowned, and punched Lei Wujie with his left hand.

"Fighting, right? I'll play with you!" Lei Wujie showed a cruel smile, and handed out a punch casually.

This punch seemed to have no momentum, but after colliding with Minghou's fist, it made Minghou feel the pressure of the five mountains.

Then he retreated violently to Yue Ji's side, Ming Hou spit out a mouthful of blood, and his left hand was broken.

The blood-stained Yueji hurriedly supported Minghou, and reminded:

"Let's go quickly, he is a master of Happy Heaven Realm!"

"Want to run? You have committed many evils in recent years, and you should pay for your life." Lei Wujie ignited a flame in his left hand, and brilliant ice crystals appeared in his right hand, pushing both hands.

A shining fireball and a bright ice cone attacked Minghou at the same time.

"Minghou, the meaning of your name is that you are about to go to the underworld to become a lord, hahaha."

"Pretending to be smart." Xiao Chuhe glanced at Lei Wujie with disdain.

Minghou felt that he couldn't catch the two terrifying palm strikes Lei Wujie made, so he pushed Yueji away violently, closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Don't!" Yue Ji, who was backing away, exclaimed, and wanted to reach out to grab Minghou, but she couldn't do it because of her serious injuries.

It's just that when the ice cone and the fireball were about to approach Minghou, the two contradictory true qi collided and canceled each other out.

"Nani, my Song of Ice and Fire is playing with snakes." Lei Wujie put his head in his hands and was stunned on the spot.

He was having so much fun just now that he forgot that the two elements of water and fire would restrain each other without the fusion of the power of the spring breeze.

"Heaven will not kill me." Ming Hou opened his eyes fortunately, and while Lei Wujie was in a daze, he pulled Yueji and fled quickly.

Lei Wujie knew that he would not be able to kill Minghou this time, so he decided to go down to Su Changhe in disgust, and shouted in the direction of Minghou's escape with a voice containing internal strength.

"Hmph, if you want to kill the person I want to protect, you can only die!"

Minghou and Yueji were stunned at the same time, it turned out that this person is a master of the dark river, no wonder he issued a hunting order to them, and put this account on Su Changhe's head in his heart.

"Your Excellency is from Anhe?" Tang Lian guarded her fingertip knife in front of her body, and looked at Lei Wujie vigilantly.

Yue Yao suddenly laughed so that her flowers trembled: "Why are you as innocent as your master?"

"If Xiaojie said that he is the emperor, would you believe it?"

Xiao Chuhe also pressed down Tang Lian's fingertip knife hand, and said lazily:

"You have seen the killer in the dark river, he will be used as a bodyguard, and he likes to talk so much nonsense."

"The most important thing is that he can kill Minghou and Yueji with one move, so he insists on letting them escape."

Sikong Qianluo spread his hands and added.

"Hey, hey, I obviously won, why do you have to complain about me?" Lei Wujie hugged his hands, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Tang Lian apologized, and clasped her fists at Lei Wujie: "Thank you young hero for saving me, may I ask the young hero's name?"

"I am Lei Hong's disciple, Lei Wujie." Lei Wujie waved his hand casually.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Lei's family in the Thunderbolt Hall in the south of the Yangtze River. It's a pleasure to meet you." Tang Lian smiled faintly.

Then he quickly thought of another question: "Brother Lei, I feel that your cultivation is probably not much worse than your master Lei Hong."

"It's just that the martial arts you use, none of them seem to belong to the Lei family."

Lei Wujie had expected that someone would ask such a question, so he smiled triumphantly.

"I can't help it. I'm so talented, I'm the self-taught type."

"Walking on the rivers and lakes is very lucky. I found too many unique skills that have been lost for hundreds of years, so I can learn them casually."

Xiao Chuhe lowered his head and turned his head, couldn't help but take a sip: "You really can blow it!"

"Don't pay attention to him." Sikong Qianluo came to sit beside Xiao Chuhe, "My little brother has such a personality."

"By the way, His Royal Highness King Xiao Yong'an, are you going to the Chaowang Pavilion to split the helm this time?"

Xiao Chuhe nodded: "Their pavilion master, Luo Yulan, is right there, and she still owes me a sum of money."

"Luo Yulan, wasn't that one of the seven people who assassinated Ye Dingzhi back then?" Lei Wujie also approached curiously.

"I remember that Lei Qianting, the elder of your Leimen, is also one of those seven people. He has been recuperating there." Xiao Chuhe suddenly remembered something.

Those two characters, Lei Wujie, knew each other well, so he couldn't help clapping his hands together: "We have so many masters in the heaven realm, so we don't have to be afraid of Yan Zhantian!"

"What's the matter with Yan Zhantian?" Xiao Chuhe snorted coldly.

Sikong Qianluo hastily explained: "We found out that Yan Zhantian is also on his way to the Chaowang Pavilion, and he might treat you."

Lei Wujie hurriedly covered her lips: "You can't talk about things that are not sure yet."

Xiao Chuhe has already reacted: "Chaowang Pavilion is currently planning to take refuge in Xueyue City, Yan Zhantian wants to destroy Chaowang Pavilion."

"Destroying Chaowang Pavilion will have a great impact on the reputation of the people behind him?" Lei Wujie looked puzzled.

After all, Chaowang Pavilion is a decent sect, if Xiao Chong forcibly erases it, he will probably lose the support of many decent sects.

"Little Jie, you don't know something." Yueyao reminded at the right time, "The current Pavilion Master of the Chaowang Pavilion, Luo Yulan, and her husband is the former Nanjue Sword Immortal."

"Bei Liguo hates people from Nanjue very much, as long as King Bai makes a fuss about it."

"Luo Yulan is likely to be framed as a traitor who colluded with Nanjue, including the entire Chaowang Pavilion."