The influence of the saint on Qianmei had an effect, and at this time Qianmei nodded very calmly, and the hope of surviving burned again in her heart.

"Brush!" Before the Holy Maiden could make any preparations, just the additional sword intent fluctuations around the Extreme Intention Kill cut off Qianmei's legs.

Before the rest of the power could be reacted by the Holy Maiden, the long sleeves on Qianmei's arm were cut off in half, falling off with her legs, and they were also stained scarlet with blood.

The whole body of the saint is forged by the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace with the aura of heaven and earth and the treasure of the fairy world, and the clothes she wears are built by the palace master with great effort.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, if ordinary people put on the clothes of the saint, even if they do not rely on any true qi or immortal yuan, they can resist the full force of the true immortal.

But in the face of the extreme intent to kill, such a precious defensive treasure was directly damaged!

Qianmei's eyes were sluggish at this time, and just Wu Song's two attacks asked for a pair of legs and a hand.

If she struggled like this again, Wu Song would definitely tear her to pieces, and her good skin would be ruined.

"Holy Maiden, I don't want to run away, you better let me down, I'm so beautiful, I can't die so ugly. ”

Qianmei's proudest thing is her beauty, and the desire to survive that she finally ignited at this time could not be rekindled under Wu Song's strength.

At this time, she just wants to save her appearance, even if she dies, she has to be a dead beauty.

"Senior sister, don't give up, we still have a chance, we can't kill ourselves!"

The saint thought of the friendship between the same family, and her business increased a lot, and her quiet tone turned into a roar at this time, wanting to make Qianmei have hope again.

"Senior brother, I and Senior Sister Qianmei are all trapped by Wu Song now, come quickly!"

The saint was forced by Wu Song to have no choice but to communicate and summon Yu Pei, contact Hua Wuji, and even send Hua Wuxian over!

"It's useless, Qianmei killed me today, although she didn't expect it to be such an ending, but I thought of it for her..."

Suddenly, a light voice came from the saint's side, and the saint looked back in panic, and at some point, Wu Song had already arrived at her side.

At this time, Wu Song no longer wanted to ask the true identity of the saint, after all, if the person in his heart was there, he would not ignore Wu Song.

"Kill!" Wu Song's eyes were blank, and there was only one target, Qianmei.

In the face of Qianmei, who is now seriously injured, Wu Song doesn't have to use extreme intent to kill, a simple move of sword qi can take her life.

After Wu Song picked up the Hidden Sword, the sword qi erupted like a swimming dragon, heading straight for Qianmei's remnant body.

At this time, the holy woman no longer hesitated, and used her body to resist in front of Qianmei's body, allowing her sword qi to attack her.

When Wu Song's sword qi killed the saintess, the saint let out a muffled snort, after all, Wu Song was a master of swordsmanship, and now he was a golden immortal, and a simple sword intent was extraordinary.

"Ahem..."The saint coughed lightly, and a touch of blush appeared on the light veil in front of her face, and the light veil also left her face at this time, with a sudden gust of wind...

At the time when the saint sent out the distress message, Hua Wuji heard her delicate voice in her own palace.

At this time, there were two young girls who had just entered the Hundred Flowers Palace by the young master's side, and they were also caressing Hua Wuji's chest like a veteran, their eyes were like water, and they were delicate and bloody.

Hua Wuji originally enjoyed all this, but after hearing the voice of the Holy Maiden, the charm around him at this time was very boring for him.

He pushed the two girls away irritably, the strength in his hand was not well controlled, and one of the girls spit out a mouthful of blood after landing on the ground.

What Hua Wuji is worried about is not Qianmei's life or death at this moment, Qianmei is no longer enough to move him at this time.

But Wu Song, who can help the saint solve the killer when he gets out of trouble, this affection will definitely allow Hua Wuji to continue his plan.

"Fetch my clothes, set the position of the saint, and I will leave immediately!"

Hua Wuji smiled and stretched out his hand, and the costume representing the young master of the Hundred Flowers Palace flew from behind...

And in Hua Wuxian's residence, the second highness also received a call for help from the holy woman, and at this time he frowned deeply, and he was about to screw together.

Wu Song is an outsider that Hua Wuxian deliberately befriended, as long as Wu Song can be handed over, then the Hundred Flowers Palace will also have an ally in the future.

But the current situation turned out to be a cry for help from the saint. To know what harm Wu Song dares to cause to the Holy Maiden, then he and Baihua Palace will have a mortal enmity!

"Song Yi, follow me to stop Wu Song, we can't expand the matter again, otherwise our previous preparations will be in vain!"

Hua Wuxian's eyes suddenly became firm, as if he had decided something, tidying up his clothes, removing the dust from them, and calling Song Yi to his side.

"Childe, now we can't solve anything if we go to Wu Song's side, the holy woman has already called for help with the young master, and the strength of the two of us is useless!"

Although there were a bunch of excuses on his lips, Song Yi still came to Hua Wuxian's side with a sword.

She is the top of the True Immortal, and Hua Wuxiao is only the ninth layer of the True Immortal, even if such strength is tied together, it is just for Wu Song to waste some more time.

"Don't say it again, now is the opportunity for a truce between Wu Song and my Hundred Flowers Palace, it's fleeting..."

Hua Wuxian's tone was very firm, and he did not fall behind in the face of Jin Xian.

"If you still know me as a son, go forward with me now, life and death don't matter!"

Hua Wuxiao is no longer the cute appearance before, at this time he really looks like a feudal official, and he attacks the world with a wave of his hand!

Song Yi no longer has any reason to say this, she can only kneel down on one knee to express her loyalty, after all, she is not harmed, she has long been a pile of dry bones in the grave...

At this time, Wu Song on this side looked at the light veil in front of the saint after it fell.

Wu Song, who was determined to think about it, never hesitated even in the face of his life and death, but at this moment he was really stunned.

I saw that the face of the saint was not as enchanting as Qianmei, and it was not as delicate as the moonset, but the beauty of the saint was something that Wu Song could not forget in his heart.

Because the appearance of the saintess is completely similar to Yun Rong, but there is a trace of indifference in Wu Song's eyes. But there was a slight tremor in this indifference, which was also captured by Wu Song.

The little blush on the corner of the saint's mouth made Wu Song feel very guilty, because this was the injury he caused, hurting his beloved woman Yunrong.

"Yunrong, I knew that you didn't die, I knew that I could survive after the collapse of the Xuanwu Realm, and you can too!"

At this time, all the killing aura on Wu Song's body was news, and all that was left was endless excitement.

After such a long time of finally finding Yunrong, Wu Song thought that he was not alone in the fairy world.

Hearing Yun Rong's name, Qianmei behind the saint also laughed, not at all like the demeanor of a dying person.

"Wu Song, you really want to be crazy about women, my junior sister is called Huarong, and she is not next to you at all!"

Qianmei knew that even if she was protected by the Holy Maiden now, she would not be able to escape death, after all, Hua Wuji and Hua Wuxiao still hadn't arrived.

If Wu Song makes another move at this time, it is estimated that the saintess will also be buried with him, thinking of this, Qianmei has no scruples.

"Wu Song, just as my senior sister said, my real name is Hua Rong, and I don't know where the Xuanwu Realm is from your mouth, you may be mistaken!"

The saint shook her head very calmly, but her eyes flickered slightly.

"Yunrong, what happened to make you dare not recognize me, is it because of this Hundred Flowers Palace, if so, it depends on me destroying this sect today!"

Wu Song was very excited, and finally found the woman he loved, but now the saint in front of him flatly denied all this!

Wu Song piggybacks on this Hundred Flowers Palace with some resentment, if it is really because of the Hundred Flowers Palace, even if he is killed by the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace, he will let the Hundred Flowers Palace be destroyed.

"I think you're really mistaken, I've been growing up in the Hundred Flowers Palace, and I don't know you. ”

The saint was still calm, but at this time, Qianmei noticed that she was holding her palm and trembling a little...

"If Mr. Wu really doesn't let us go, please do it now, don't say anything more!"

The saint closed her eyes and still stood in front of Qianmei, even if she died, she would die in front of Qianmei.

But seeing the appearance of the holy woman, Wu Song didn't have any intention to do anything at this time, and even the secluded sword in his hand was a little unstable.

"Yunrong, I know you're making a joke with me, let's get out of here now, I know you remember me!"

Wu Song's figure kept getting closer, and he even stretched out his palm to caress the face of the saint.

The Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Palace can be described as noble and pure, and it is impossible for any person of the opposite sex to be contacted like this, even if it is a young master, she has not even touched the corners of the Holy Maiden's clothes.

But at this time, the saint's body stiffened slightly, and she looked at Wu Song's palm, but she didn't deliberately dodge.

"Thief, you are looking for death!"

Before Wu Song could really get close to the Holy Maiden, a sharp arrow turned into air waves came in an instant, so powerful that Wu Song didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only retreat and dodge.

And at the origin of the sharp arrow, it was Hua Wuji who arrived, and this sharp arrow was also his attack.

At this time, Hua Wuji showed his true identity as a young master, and the clothes he wore were even more graceful and luxurious.

Wu Song fixed his eyes and saw that the robes on this Hua Wuji's body were all treasures of defense, even if it was a hairpin on the crown of his hair, it would cause robbery if he was outside.

This is the magic weapon of each generation of young masters, and it can't be revealed casually in ordinary times, and it will only be seen when it comes to the real moment.

When Hua Wuji saw the delicate face of the saint, his heart became more and more happy, but thinking of Wu Song's actions just now, he couldn't wait to kill Wu Song now.

"Wu Song, my Baihua Palace has let you go again and again, you don't know how to cherish it, but it has intensified, if you don't get rid of you today, how can I Baihua Palace deal with itself?"

The most direct reason why Hua Wuji wants to kill Wu Song is that this Wu Song first made Yueluo tempted, and now he still wants to get involved with the saint.

But he didn't know the reason for this, and he didn't want to know, seeing the moonset and the holy woman as his own forbidden belly, and it would be a capital crime for others to look at it more!

"Today, I just want to leave with Yun Rong, if you dare to stop the Hundred Flowers Palace, I will kill one of them. ”

Wu Song looked at Hua Wuji with cold eyes, although he knew Hua Wuji's strength, but now that this holy woman was by his side, he would not retreat!