"Master!" Lu Yuzhai hurriedly ran forward and caught Song Yanhui. Seeing Song Yanhui's pale face, Lu Yuzhai hurriedly asked, "Master, are you okay?"

Song Yanhui was kicked by Yang Ming like this, and he calmed down a lot, and looked at Lu Yuzhai with a dull gaze:

"Yu Zhai, how is your junior brother Wushuang?"

"Senior brother, he—" Lu Yuzhai said the second half of his sentence with difficulty, "Dead."

Song Yanhui closed her eyes in pain, "Snow Moon City, you are so ruthless! It's so ruthless!"

"Heh~" Yang Ming sneered, and slowly walked three feet away from Song Yanhui, "Song Yanhui, after going back, announced to the outside world that Wushuang was attacked by the joint attack of black and white impermanence, and finally died."

"You!" Song Yanhui stood up abruptly, and said hoarsely, "Do you want to reverse right and wrong and deceive the world!"

Yang Ming didn't speak, but waved the Daming Vermilion Bird in his hand with an indifferent face, and a fiery red sword qi shaved off Song Yan's long hair in front of his sideburns, and then the sword qi went straight to Lu Yuzhai behind him.

Lu Yuzhai didn't make any sound, his eyes widened, staring at Yang Ming deadly. With the sound of "plop", Song Yanhui hurriedly turned around.

Lu Yuzhai, who was still talking to him a second ago, is now in a different place. Looking at Lu Yuzhai's unsightly face, Song Yanhui wanted to avenge him, but that sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

"Do as I say, or you'll be bloodied."

Yang Ming's voice, like a biting cold wind, pierced deep into Song Yanhui's heart, and he said in a deep voice, "The people of Wushuang City are innocent, how dare you!"

"Innocent?" Yang Ming laughed angrily, "Then we are not innocent. We are just passing through this Sunset City, and the people of your Peerless City are here to attack us, if I arrive a little late, and Twilight Yumo, Xiao Se, Lei Wuji, Tang Lian, and Sikong Qianluo, they will not become the souls of the sword of your Peerless City."

Yang Ming's eyes were sharp, and he said indifferently, "Now you tell me that you are innocent! Do you believe it or not, I took the Wushuang Sword Box, disguised myself as the Wushuang Appearance, and slaughtered your Wushuang City!"

"You!" Song Yanhui glared at Yang Ming angrily. But soon, his whole body was like a deflated ball, and he looked tired and said, "I understand, I'll do it."

After saying that, his long black hair was instantly dyed with white frost. He would not doubt the truth of Yang Ming's words at all, he knew better than anyone the strength of the Peerless Sword Box, especially in the hands of this peerless sword immortal, I am afraid that it would not take half a day for the Peerless City to be full of corpses. The only thing he could do now was to compromise in order to save the lives of the entire city of Peerless City.

"!"

Yang Ming turned around and walked quickly to Twilight Yumo's side, "Yumo, are you okay?"

Twilight Yumo shook her head, she was a little worried, "Yang Ming, I'm fine. It's just that you can't do that, and bloodthirsty people will be rejected by the whole world."

"I won't." Yang Ming's eyes were full of tenderness, and he stroked Twilight Yumo's forehead: "This matter can't be related to Snow Moon City, I hope Song Yan will be more interesting, otherwise, we will be in trouble."

"Brother Ming!" Lei Wuji's voice rang out.

He held the Peerless Sword Box, and already the twelve flying swords, came to Yang Ming, "Brother Ming, how do you want to deal with this?"

"Let's put this first." Yang Ming put the Great Ming Vermilion Bird back into the sword box, but the chain that originally sealed him had been damaged; Now even an ordinary person can easily pull it out.

Seeing that Xiao Se and the others were fine, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

"We're fine!" As he spoke, Lei Wuji pointed at Black and White Wushuang, "What are they going to do?"

"You guys, come here!" Yang Ming stretched out his hand and hooked the two of them.

In front of Yang Ming, black and white impermanence couldn't raise the slightest sense of resistance, and ran over in a hurry following Yang Ming's will.

Then Yang Ming looked at Lei Wuji, Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo and Li Fansong; They are considered geniuses on the jade list, but they still have a long way to go before they can transform into real masters. Right now, black and white impermanence is exactly the object of their practice, and Yang Ming naturally doesn't want to let go of this opportunity.

"Except for Fei Xuan and Xiao Se, you are in pairs of two, facing Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuxian respectively."

Along the way, many dangers were solved by Yang Ming. They seem to be a little dependent on Yang Ming in their hearts, and in order to eliminate the dependence in their hearts, Yang Ming does this for their good.

Then Yang Ming turned his head to look at the black and white impermanence, "I won't interfere in your battle with them, even if you kill them, I won't care. But..." Yang Ming's face turned cold, "If you release the water, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yes, yes." The two agreed again and again. Although they knew Yang Ming's intentions in their hearts, they did not have the right to choose, except to accept, or accept.

"Brother Ming, can we really do it?" Lei Wuji looked at Yang Ming with a confused expression, he didn't seem to be optimistic about himself.

"Brother Lei!" Before Yang Ming could answer, Li Fansong hurriedly replied, "Since the Snow Moon City parted, the two of us haven't fought side by side for a long time, this time there is just a chance, how about it, do you want to go together?"

Tang Lian also patted Lei Wuji's shoulder, "Senior Brother Lei, this is a rare opportunity to hone your skills."

"Good!" Lei Wuji gradually picked up his confidence, "Brother Li, we are in a group of two, and we have nothing to do with that Fan Wuji."

"Brother Lei, let's go together!" Li Fansong smiled slightly, the peach wood sword was in his hand, and he had a bit of Zhao Yuzhen's appearance. However, this time when he went down the mountain, he not only brought the peach wood sword, but also the Zhenshan sword of Qingcheng Mountain-Qingxiao Sword.

After the peachwood sword held a sword flower in his hand, he threw it aside, "Feixuan, give me the Qingxiao Sword."

Yang Ming had always been curious about what was in the wooden box that Fei Xuan was carrying behind him, although he had guessed it, he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Fei Xuan put down the wooden box behind him, and after opening it, a purple glow flashed, adding a bit of glow to the dim night sky. Under the glow, there was a lilac body, and there were several runes on the sword.

"It's really worthy of the sword of Taoist reason." Yang Ming secretly sighed, this was the first time he had seen the true face of the Qingxiao Sword, even if he had read countless swords, he couldn't help but admire it.

"Last time I said goodbye, I didn't expect Brother Li to be recognized by the Qingxiao Sword." Lei Wujian smiled, and he was not to be outdone, he took out his sword: "Heart sword, out!"

The heart sword came out of its sheath and flew down into Lei Wuji's hand.

"Brother Lei, you are not bad, the heart sword of the Sword Heart Mound ranks fourth in the world's famous sword spectrum, and it is a cut above the Qingxiao Sword." Li Fansong lowered his head slightly.

On the other side, Tang Lian looked at Sikong Qianluo and smiled indifferently: "Qianluo, it seems that only the two of us can fight side by side."

"Senior brother, I'm going to educate them this time." Sikong Qianluo said angrily.

"Yang Ming, junior uncle, will they be the opponents of those two?" Fei Xuan, who was standing beside Yang Ming, said with a nervous expression, "Why don't you go over and help too?"

"No, I don't." Yang Ming smiled at him.

"Why?" Fei Xuan was puzzled.

"Because Lei Wuji, their strength doesn't have to be much worse than those two." This time it was Xiao Se who had been paddling before, and when he saw that he was safe, he was willing to come out.

"Okay." Helplessly, Fei Xuan's eyes were still fixed on the situation on the field, planning to save people when they were defeated.