You must know that Qianmei also said a lot of gossip around Hua Wuji before.

Hua Wuji also had some thoughts about Song Yi, but he was only stopped by Song Yi's later attitude and Hua Wuxian's admonition, so he didn't take action.

Now that Qianmei only has one arm left, Song Yi only feels that this Qianmei is self-inflicted!

"Second Senior Brother, now that Senior Brother and Wu Song are fighting tensely, we must not let this situation worsen!"

The saint anxiously looked at Hua Wuxiao beside her, and the latter also nodded cautiously.

No matter what it is, at this time, the two must also stop, thinking of this, Hua Wuxiao took out a willow branch from his Qiankun bag.

The moment the power on the willow branch was released, his hands trembled!

This is the pure world willow given by the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace when Hua Wuxian was promoted to the Golden Immortal. Able to resist the full force of the Golden Immortal!

Even if such a treasure is placed in the Nanshan Domain, it will become a treasure of the town religion, and the rarity can be seen!

But Hua Wuxiao knew that the effect of this pure world willow was strong, and it was extremely difficult to display it, so he kept collecting it after getting it.

Now that Wu Song and Hua Wuqi are inseparable, Hua Wuxuan can only ignore anything and solve the matter in front of him first.

"Second Senior Brother, then Wu Song has hurt me to such an extent, do you still want to favor this wicked person? I remember Senior Brother, you have never been involved in the affairs of the sect?"

Qianmei saw the pure world willow that was unharmed, and her heart began to be dissatisfied, as soon as this willow came out, even if it was for the sake of the face of the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, the chance of the two of them doing it again was very small.

Qianmei just wanted Wu Song to die, and now Hua Wuzhi made a move, just following her wishes.

"Senior sister, I don't want to get involved in this matter either, but now that the fight between Senior Brother and Wu Song has endangered the sect, in case a disciple is affected, how can we explain this matter to the teacher?"

Hua Wuxian looked at the battle between Wu Song and Hua Wuji, and his eyes didn't look at Qianmei at all.

At this time, there was no movement in the surrounding Qianli, and Hua Wuxian's this made Qianmei also sneer contemptuously.

"Senior sister, I asked the second senior brother to come here, and if you want to say anything, just tell me afterwards!"

The saint saw Qianmei's thoughts, and then said this, so that Qianmei could no longer say anything.

After all, she is a saint, and she can still call her sister if she gives Qianmei face, if she is self-sustaining as a saint, Qianmei can't compare.

"Second Senior Brother, let's hurry up now, as long as you can make the two of you stop, the rest of the things are easy to say!"

The saint looked at Hua Wuxian sincerely, with sincerity in her eyes, after all, she still didn't want one of them to be hurt...

Hua Wuxiao nodded seriously, and then said to Song Yi beside him: "I can't operate this pure world willow by myself, you give me the vital energy!"

When Song Yi heard this, he immediately put his palm on his son's back, and the thick immortal yuan slowly flowed into Hua Wuxian's body.

The flowers were unharmed and operated in the pure willows, and I saw that the willow branches instantly rose with a faint treasure light, and then ran to Wu Song and the flowers to go indefinitely!

At this time, Wu Song's Hidden Sword and Hua Wuji's angry thunder and clouds were still colliding, and Wu Song was amazed that Hua Wuji's physical strength was also quite strong, and he could compete with himself for such a long time.

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

The two of them roared at the same time, and the strength in their hands gradually increased, but they were temporarily attracted by a burst of auspicious light.

Wu Song saw that there was suddenly an extra wicker above, this wicker seemed to be plain, but it was endogenously coercive, scattering him and Hua Wuji to both sides.

Wu Song felt that the resting Secluded Sword trembled slightly, and after a closer look, there was a slight gap on the blade of the Secluded Sword!

When you look closely at the angry thunder clouds in Hua Wuji's hand, there are also many small gaps on the blade of the giant sword.

Although the giant sword is not exactly sharp, it can also represent the creation of this secluded sword and power, and the furious thunder and clouds blessed by heaven and earth are almost the same.

Hua Wuji looked at Wu Song opposite coldly, and also felt the changes in his weapon, and immediately shook the hilt of his sword.

I saw that the thunder pillar that suddenly fell down and laughed loudly was poured into the angry thunder and clouds, and in an instant, all the gaps on the giant sword were completely filled.

"The real artifact, this is the most terrifying part!"

Wu Song's heart sank, even if the angry thunder and clouds were damaged, as long as they communicated with the will of heaven, they would send down thunder to repair it, which could be said to be a real artifact.

Wu Song thought to himself at this time, if his Ghost Sword could devour the Angry Thunder and Thunder and transform it into a real artifact, then there would definitely be a great leap in strength.

But the two of them are now blocked by the Jingshi willow, Wu Song can't step forward, and Hua Wuji can't attack either.

"It's okay, you're a little too much, you dare to stop me when I make a move, is it possible that there is no senior brother like me in your heart, and there is no young master of the Hundred Flowers Palace?"

Hua Wuji's voice was indifferent, and a pair of eyes without any color turned to Hua Wuxian, which made the latter panic.

If Hua Wuxian is really bitten to death by this matter, Hua Wuxiao will even have to bear the charge of betraying the sect, and the abolition of his cultivation will be regarded as a light haircut.

"Senior brother, the junior brother doesn't have this intention, he is completely thinking about the sect, the senior brother is like a god, and his action will definitely have an impact on the sect!"

Hua Wuxiao didn't dare to be careless, the pure world willow was still in Wu Songhua, and he knelt down on one knee in the air to express his loyalty.

Although they are brothers of the same generation, the relationship between the young master and the personal disciples is like the prince and the ordinary prince in the world.

Hua Wuxiao didn't dare to be careless, and gave Hua Wuxian a kneel.

"Senior brother, I asked the second senior brother to come here for this matter, and he can't be blamed for the matter, and your strength is only this pure world willow can stop you!"

The saint spoke at the same time, touting the flowers indefinitely, which made the latter squint his eyes with satisfaction.

But then, Hua Wuji returned to his previous angry appearance, and looked around with cold eyes.

"Wu Song must be buried under my sword today. Whoever stops me now will provoke me!"

At this time, Hua Wuji used the identity of the young master to speak to the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace present, such a majesty is like the birth of the Son of Heaven, who dares to say more?

Even Song Yi had to obediently say nothing behind Hua Wuxian, and Hua Wuxian's and the saint's expressions were more uncomfortable as eating a hundred years of Coptis chinensis.

If the pure world willow blocks Hua Wuji's attack again, then Hua Wuxian will inevitably bear a considerable crime.

In desperation, Hua Wuxiao could only withdraw the pure willow and put it back in its original place.

"Childe, what should I do next? This Wu Song..."

Song Yi and Wu Song have been together for a while, and naturally know that this foreign "uninvited guest" is not a bad person.

It's just a life-and-death fight with Hua Wuji, the possibility of Wu Song's survival is very slim, and Hua Wuji's previous plans are all in vain.

Hua Wuxian turned around and gave Song Yi a fierce look, if Hua Wuji heard the words of caring about the opponent like this, he would definitely convict her later.

"Wu Song, no one can save you now, you should ask for more blessings for yourself, if you are killed by me, maybe you can suffer less!"

Hua Wuji looked at Wu Song with disdain, just the angry thunder and thunder clouds asked Wu Song to deal with it carefully, if you really show the hole cards, Wu Song, your ending can only be a tragic death.

"Don't talk nonsense, come now if you want to do it, and see who of us dies today!"

As he spoke, Wu Song's eyes turned to the saint's side, as if to tell the saint not to worry.

"Senior Sister Rong, is it possible that you know each other?"

Seeing Wu Song's eyes, Hua Wuxiao was a little surprised, he was sure that Wu Song must be the first time to see the Holy Maiden.

But looking at Wu Song's expression, it was as if he had already known the saintess of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

"No, I never knew this man. ”

The saint's eyes looked into the distance and did not come into contact with anyone, so Hua Wuxiao naturally didn't know if what this noble saint said was true or false...

Hua Wuzhi was even more furious when he saw such vague words from the saint, and his hatred for Wu Song was poured out and could not be washed away.

"Wu Song, my Hundred Flowers Tribulation is a secret technique passed down by my master, and I haven't used it for many years, but the people who saw this trick have already died..."

Hua Wuji's words and expression suddenly calmed down, completely different from the previous irritability.

"It is your blessing to be able to die under the Hundred Flowers Tribulation, but unfortunately you will have no soul and flesh and soul, and you will not be able to die. ”

Hua Wuji pointed the angry thunder and clouds at Wu Song, and the sky at this time suddenly had a hint of powder.

Then there are a lot of petals around Hua Wuji, and these petals surround Hua Wuji's body, showing a very gentle state.

Suddenly, those petals spun rapidly, as sharp as a blade, and each of them traveled in three hundred and sixty degrees, reaching Wu Song's side.

Wu Song was surrounded by the petals before he could make any movements, and he heard the sound of the petals turning rapidly, and there was even more immortal energy in it, destroying everything in the target.

"If you can't kill me today, the next moment will be your death!"

Wu Song sensed a great danger, and such a danger could not even be easily avoided by him.

For Wu Song's words, Hua Wuji did not have any fluctuations, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he grasped everything in it.

"Hundred Flowers Tribulation, let's start..."

Hua Wuji muttered to himself in place, but the voice was very vague, making Wu Song find something wrong.

Because at this time, the sound of the flower is not clear between men and women, and it seems that the voices of the two genders are mixed together, which makes people feel very struggling when they listen to it.

And on the side of Hua Wuxiao and Songyi, the saint and Qianmei heard the voice of Hua Wuji, and they also had their own expressions.

In particular, Qianmei's performance was very special, her eyes rolled, and her body began to feel uncomfortable, and Hua Wuxian on the side keenly noticed that something was wrong with Qianmei.

"Qianmei, what are you doing here, do you know something?"

Hua Wuxiao's voice was very indifferent, Qianmei didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the second senior brother at this time, and her head shook like a rattle: "I don't know anything!"

But Qianmei's heart also secretly guessed: "Why is the senior brother abnormal, shouldn't it, could it be that the other side flower in my body also affected him?"

"It's... It seems to be the voice of Bairuo girl...."

At this time, Song Yi's thoughtful words stirred up thousands of waves!