Young people's singing: playing and singing, Asking the Sword Xueyue City

At the same time as Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo battled.

Halfway up a mountain, moonlight pierced through the clouds and sprinkled on a wide field of snow.

In this snowy land, three hundred masters of the Vajra realm gathered, they all dressed in different ways, and each had different weapons in their hands: knives, swords, guns, whips, pipas, hammers, hooks, throwing knives, dark weapons, bows and arrows, pianos, and so on.

Wushuang was dressed in blue and white robes, his sharp eyes revealed a cold and arrogant aura, and he was carrying a huge sword box on his back and Lu Yi, who was wearing tattered blue-red clothes, standing side by side.

Lu Yi looked like a beggar, but at the moment his expression was detached and out of the ordinary.

Lu Yi took out Yueji's gold sticker from his arms and gave it to Big Yellow and sniffed and sniffed.

"Big Yellow, just find the approximate location of Yueji, the dog's life is the most important!" Lu Yi touched Big Yellow's dog's head.

Big Yellow took the gold sticker and quietly disappeared halfway up the mountain.

"You are the matchless of Wushuang City? I heard you're awesome? Among the three hundred King Kong realms, a black boy carrying a big knife took a step forward and looked at Wushuang with disdain.

"You are not qualified to say that I am powerful!" Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly.

"Hehe, my name is Ling Tian, 16 years old, I can kill you alone today."

Wushuang jumped onto a huge stone lion and placed the sword box in front of him: "Your names, I'm not interested in knowing."

At this moment, Lu Yi also jumped to another stone lion and sat hovering, holding an erhu in his hand, inconspicuous in the wind and snow, feeling like a count.

"Just because you two have thought about us too? Wish for the moon! Ling Tian brandished the big knife, a little on tiptoe, and ran directly towards Wushuang, and there was a strong knife qi with him, and the blade formed a scarlet cyclone, stirring the surrounding snowflakes and flying indiscriminately.

"There is a difference between stupidity and genius!" Wushuang opened the Wushuang sword box, there were a total of thirteen swords in the box, each sword exuded a unique light, and each sword had its own uniqueness.

"Yunshuo!" Wushuang gently recited the name of the flying sword, and the Yunshuo sword flew out of the sword box, and the Yunshuo sword was as agile as clouds and flowing water, cutting through the air, like a wild goose that broke through the clouds and went towards Ling Tian at an extremely fast speed.

"Shuttle!" of a sound.

Ling Tian looked down at his chest being pierced, he held his sword in the air, and looked at Wushuang in disbelief: "Why is your sword so fast?" After

Ling Tian finished speaking, he spat out blood and suddenly fell directly from the air.

"This, Ling Tian died like this?"

"What a young man, no wonder the sect master let us go out together, you are indeed very powerful."

And that Yunshuo sword flew behind Wushuang in a circle, the tip of the sword was facing everyone, and Wushuang didn't even look at Ling Tian's body.

"Flying sword! This is the flying sword art of Wushuang City! "

Matchless sword box, a matchless sword box that has not been released for a hundred years."

Among the killers of the Three Hundred King Kong Realm, there were already people who recognized Wushuang's sword art and sword box.

Some of them showed horror, some of their eyes flickered, and some of them burst with fighting intent.

And Wushuang held his hands, leaned on the sword box, and turned diagonally to everyone: "Let's go together, my time is precious, I don't want to waste it on your group of waste."

Wushuang's frivolous words infuriated these people.

"Wushuang City, what an arrogant brat, let you come and go back today!"

Immediately, twenty people surrounded Wushuang, and as for Lu Yi, they seemed to have forgotten, and no one cared about it at all.

"That's it? Look down on me? Wushuang frowned when he saw that only twenty or so people were coming to attack him, not very happy.

"Green frost!"

"Jade Ruyi!"

''Finger Wrapping! Three

swords flew out of the sword box again, and one sword flashed with amazing light in the air, and began to brazenly shuttle back and forth among more than twenty people, and those besieging killers did not even have the opportunity to get close and matchless, and were instantly killed by these four flying swords.

Caught off guard, the shocking scene instantly made more than two hundred killers feel that something was wrong, they smelled the smell of blood in the air, and suddenly their eyelids began to jump, and they felt a strong murderous intent.

"So strong!"

"You can actually control four flying swords at the same time!"

"The flying sword of Wushuang City is really as powerful as rumors!"

The remaining two hundred killers observed Wushuang, their eyes showing vigilance and did not dare to be careless.

Between the whiskers.

The killers who followed the servants began to attack Wushuang with their strongest killing moves.

The entire snowflake flew, the qi scattered, and the sword qi rushed.

"Don't measure yourself!" Wushuang snorted lightly, stepping on the Jade Qingfeng Sword hovering in the air, and the other three swords below began to frantically fight against these killers.

"Zheng Zheng~~" "Zheng Zheng~~"

Short soldiers meet each other, blades facing each other.

Hundreds of killer weapons and unparalleled flying swords are entangled.

One, two, three, a dozen killers began to fall.

A few breaths, unexpectedly twenty or thirty people have already been killed.

"Ugh!"

Screams continued to be heard halfway up the mountain.

The Sect Master of the Tianquan Sect and the Hall Master of the Killer Hall couldn't help but gasp after seeing the scene of the second level.

"Wushuang City's flying sword technique!" Old Man Tianquan clenched his fist, and his face was ugly.

"It is indeed very strong, one person controls four swords, and in this way, three hundred disciples are afraid that they will have to fold where." The shadow said calmly.

"No, although the four flying swords are strong, these disciples are King Kong realm, not iron-armored soldiers, let alone ordinary people, they are only briefly chaotic, this is fine, give these disciples a lesson, don't despise any opponent." Old Man Tianquan did not care about the dead disciple in the slightest, did not feel heartache, and did not let the shadow go down to stop Wushuang.

Sure enough, as Old Man Tianquan expected.

The four unparalleled swords were indeed strong at the beginning, disrupting the momentum of the three hundred King Kong realm killers, killing and injuring a lot.

But as time passed, each of Wushuang's swords was besieged by more than a dozen King Kong realm killers, and no one was heard dying again.

Of course, he alone held nearly a hundred killers of the King Kong realm.

Today's Wushuang has been besieged by dozens of killers, and he is a little overwhelmed.

"Lu Yi, don't make a move yet?" Due to the control of the flying sword, Wushuang's internal force consumption is huge, and he is a little weak, if he is consumed like this again, he will have to die.

"Hey, it's not that I don't shoot, these people look down on me, you see, no one attacked me." Lu Yi stretched out his hand to clasp his back, very helpless. "Besides, when I came up just now, who told me that I would fight the Three Hundred King Kong Realm alone?"

In fact, Lu Yi is really not idle.

He was observing the battle between Big Yellow, Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo, and at the same time, he was always paying attention to Tang Lian, Wuxin's side.

If anyone had a life and death crisis, he would not hesitate to send out the Purple Cloud Wing to help.

"Big brother, I'm wrong, who knows that the strength of these people is not low." Wushuang flew directly in front of Lu Yi and cast a helpless gaze at Lu Yi, hoping that Lu Yi would make a move quickly.

"Matchless! Your uncle's! Come as you come, don't bring so many people." Lu Yi saw everyone gathered around and cursed angrily.

"If you want to die together, I am not afraid with you on the back!" Ha ha. "Wushuang is smiling, even in danger.

"Since you have asked me, then I will reluctantly make it difficult!" Lu Yi saw that the time had come, the number of people was killed and injured by Wushuang was almost fifty, he should take action to pull the erhu, if the number of people is too much, the sound wave effect of the erhu will not have much effect.

"You, I beg you? I beg you? Are you kidding. Wushuang was angry, and he crushed that kind of tooth fight, but now he didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and began to struggle with it, and the killer of the King Kong realm made him realize that it was not such a waste.

Lu Yi looked at the group of killers around him, and he straightened his erhu: "Kill as much as you can, don't leave the back hand!" "Good

!" Wushuang was overjoyed when he saw Lu Yila Erhu.

In an instant.

Lu Yi pulled up Erquan Yingyue and plucked the strings.

A desolate erhu sound came leisurely from Lu Yi's erhu.

"I'm going, do you want to be so sad?" Wushuang was surprised that he had the urge to cry.

And those killers were even more confused looking at Lu Yi: "What are you doing, are you selling miserable?" Late? Give it to me, kill this beggar and capture Wushuang alive! "

And yet.

Right in the next moment.

One note after another began to emanate from Lu Yi's erhu.

Suddenly.

The two hundred or so killers were wrapped in yellow halo notes and fell into a brief loss of concentration.

"I'll come too!" Seeing this, Wushuang immediately controlled the four flying swords and began to shuttle freely through the bodies of these people, and the rows of killers began to fall in piles.

"It's not good, this erhu can confuse the mind!" Some killers reacted and began to use the lion roar to disturb Lu Yi's erhu sound, while other killers who used pipa and fuqin also began to confront Lu Yi's erhu sound.

Between a few breaths, the killers began to wake up.

But more than a hundred people were killed by Wushuang around.

Today there are only 150 killers left.

This scene completely shocked those people.

"Kill the beggar first!"

"Kill him quickly!"

The killers realized it later, they were terrified, they were careless, Lu Yi was even more terrifying than Wushuang.

But then, what shocked Wushuang and everyone even more was that Lu Yi's erhu began to have a yellow halo sound wave.

The sound wave was very thick, one by one, not only defeated the pipa, the sound of the strings of the piano killer, but also formed a strong effect of sweeping on the field.

Wave after wave of sound waves indiscriminately attacked these killers.

"Good fellow, your erhu is more powerful than my flying sword, I really can't see that a broken erhu can still use such lethality."

Wushuang had to pay attention to Lu Yi again, and he could fully feel that this sonic skill was very strong.

Anyway, he didn't dare to resist hard, and he still ran first when he encountered it.

Wushuang did not have the slightest hesitation, he urged all his strength, cooperated with Lu Yi's sonic skill, and used four flying swords to enter these killers again.

This time, those killers were strongly disturbed by Lu Yi's erhu, and they could not be distracted to deal with Wushuang's four flying swords, so they could only let Wushuang's flying swords come and go freely.

Suddenly, all the remaining killers fell to the ground, and no one could stand up again.

Three hundred killers of the King Kong realm were all destroyed by Lu Yi and Wushuang in the half-pillar incense.

The phantom shadow was in the hall of the Tianquan Sect, his heart was shocked, he never thought that the three hundred disciples were completely destroyed, just now he hesitated to save the remaining more than one hundred disciples, but after hesitating for a while, the disciples below were gone.

The phantom faintly angrily said: "These two young people are so cruel, especially Na Lu Yi, I underestimate him, his erhu technique can not only confuse the mind, but also pour true qi into it to make sonic exercises, such talents, I have never seen it!" If you let it grow, you can win the Sword Immortal!

"! Three hundred disciples of the Vajra realm, just gone. The old man of Tianquan was completely furious when he saw the tragic situation below at the top of the mountain: "Phantom, go down and kill the two of them immediately!"

The phantom was about to leave and asked, "Wushuang also kills?" The prince said to be captured alive! The

old man of Tianquan hesitated for a moment: "Then let him become a waste, but that Lu Yi gave me ten thousand pieces of corpse!" "Good

!" After the phantom finished speaking, it descended in front of Wushuang and Lu Yi at lightning speed under the wings of the night sky.