"The passage is about to be opened!" Mo Liuli said as he stared at the unpredictable clouds and mist in the sword abyss.

"Little Wanderer, how much trouble have you and your friends caused outside?" Hongchen Yingyou turned sideways and looked behind him, and Song Si, Ye Yunlin, and the others also turned around and looked at the comer.

Ling Xingmo, a Confucian gentleman in a plain brocade white robe, walked with official steps, and his aura naturally dispersed, impressing the Quartet Sword Cultivator.

The sword cultivators got out of the way one after another, and their expressions were very respectful. Shangguan Yu and Ling Su carried the gentleman's sword on their backs and respectfully followed behind them, feeling this infinite majesty, only then did they know what the real gentleman's qi was.

"Come to me. A clear light shook in the sea of Song Sizhi, making him take a step out without being affected by Ling Xingmo in the slightest.

Hongchen Yingyou admired Song Si very much, took two steps, stood in front of Song Si and hugged his fists at Ling Xingmo and said, "Friend, the Sword Abyss Passage is about to open, could it be that you also plan to go to the Sword Domain?"

Ling Xingmo waved his long sleeves and pointed at Song Si: "I'm here, just for him!"

"Friend, you're embarrassed. Confucianism has a saying, don't slap people in the face. Now, Song Si is under my protection, but you want to kill him, isn't it rude?" Hongchen Yingyou stopped Song Si and shook his head to refuse.

"Is the sword master sure to stop it?" Ling Xingmo stood with his hands in his hands, clear and arrogant, without the slightest intention of courtesy.

"In this way, I can only ask the rude gentleman for advice. The red dust shadow smiled, the shadow moon came out of the sheath, inserted ten steps in front of him, the sword wave swung out, and there was a sound.

Ling Xingmo frowned, and waved his hand to let Shangguan Yu and Ling Su step back temporarily. Jian Xiu, who was standing in the middle, was intimidated by the powerful momentum of the two, and retreated one after another, naturally clearing the field. This is a master who wants to kill each other, in case it is swept away by the aftermath of the battle, it will be miserable and crooked.

"Sword Domain Dust Palace, Red Dust Shadow Tour, please move!" Shadow Moon started, and the sword intent of Red Dust Shadow Tour wandered around his body, and the cold sword light drew a forest cold.

"Confucian Junyang Academy, Ling Xingmo. Please!" Ling Xingmo took the lead, stepping out in one step, and he had reached ten steps in front of Hongchen Shadow.

Hongchen Shadow You stabbed with a sword, Ling Xingmo slapped it out with a palm, and Haoran stopped the Shadow Moon Sword with a light palm, and the Shadow Moon Sword couldn't move an inch. As soon as Zhenyuan was released, Ling Xingmo Zhen retreated the Shadow Moon Sword, and then followed up with a palm, Haoran's palm qi was indestructible, thunderous, and the red dust shadow retreated.

Ling Xingmo had the upper hand, his palms rose and fell, and his palms were continuous, endlessly, not giving Hongchen Yingyou the slightest respite. At the beginning of the battle between Hongchen Shadow You, he knew the general strength of the opponent, so he mainly took a defensive position, wielding the Shadow Moon Sword, the sword aura was endless, and the defense was impenetrable.

Song Si calmly watched the battle between Hongchen Yingyou and Ling Xingmo, and at the same time guarded the Quartet, now that Hongchen Yingyou was contained, it was inevitable that no other enemy would attack him.

For example, the killer on the first floor, the Dongchang eunuch who entered Kunxuxing, those Sword Sect disciples who usurped the Huashan faction, or the children of the Ye family in Mu Wangcheng, and so on.

Counting with his hands crossed, Song Si found that he was not alone at all in Kunxuxing, and it was not easy for so many enemies to worry about him.

For the sake of these people who were worried about him, Song Si decided to live well.

It's just that whatever comes to mind, you come.

The white-haired eunuch came out of nowhere, and the treacherous sword light flashed, and almost instantaneously came to Song Si's ten zhang away, and the long sword swept obliquely, bringing a cold aura of Senran.

"There should still be. ”

Mo Liuli said a word, and as soon as his figure moved, the long sword was unsheathed, and he stopped the treacherous sword, and then the two fought together and left the main battlefield.

I don't know when, the strength of this white-haired eunuch has grown so strong.

"Song Si!"

With a soft drink, the person who came was Ye Feixia, who was proud in golden clothes, and beside her was Ye Weihan, who was salivaing, the painting style was very wrong, I really don't know how they came together. However, depending on the situation, Ye Feixia was still proud, and almost ignored Ye Weihan completely, while Ye Weihan always had a smile, quite a dead face.

However, for Song Si, it is very bad, after all, one is annoying enough to find trouble, let alone two.

Song Si glanced at Ye Yunlin, who was seriously injured behind him, and Murong Chen, who was protecting Luo Qingqi, and his figure flickered, Zi Yao came out of his sheath, and thirty-six sword flowers were lit in the air, falling towards Ye Feixia and Ye Weihan indistinguishably.

As soon as the sword light rose, Ye Feixia lightly dissolved the sword flower in front of him, and then attacked Song Si with a quick sword.

"me!" Ye Weihan was focusing on Ye Feixia at the time, but he didn't expect Song Si to come up and fight, which made him seem to have suffered a great loss. However, in fact, Ye Weihan was worried that there was no reasonable excuse to play the sword, and it happened that Song Si collided directly.

"What about killing?" "What about killing?" Sword You is too empty, there is no self and no sword, Zi Yao slashed horizontally, swept up a huge arc of sword light, and directly forced back the combined attack of the double sword.

Her wrist was slightly sore, and Ye Feixia showed a look of surprise: "You actually broke through?"

Hearing this, Ye Weihan's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten, and at the same time he thought about it: "Cousin Scarlet Xia, you and I join forces!"

Even though he was reluctant in his heart, he was forced to see the situation in front of him, and Ye Feixia had to join forces with Ye Weihan to fight against Song Si.

Between Ye Feixia's sword moves, his body changed suddenly, Ye Weihan seemed to have a heart, and his body changed accordingly, and the combination of attack and defense of the two complemented each other, which was derived from the Taoist Liangyi Sword Formation.

The sword formation is formed, one person attacking, it is equivalent to the combat power of two people attacking, one person defending, it is equivalent to the combat power of two people defending, if Song Si shows a flaw, the combat power of the two people attacking together is equivalent to the combat power of the four people attacking, so that Song Si, who has entered the sword spirit realm, also feels a little difficult to parry.

The injury had not yet fully recovered, which made Song Si a little powerless in the face of the attack of the Ye family's two Yi changes.

However, after fighting hundreds of moves, Song Si, who had completely fallen into the disadvantage, was not without a little gain, so every time he used the sword moves in the Void Sword Technique to attack, Ye Feixia and Ye Weihan would feel something wrong, and there would be a trace of stagnation between the operation of the sword array.

"Void Sword Technique" specializes in breaking the world's first qiē formation, the higher the level of sword technique cultivation, the world's formation is in front of the void sword technique, as if there is nothing.

After figuring out this trick, Song Si's swordsmanship changed again, and the void sword intent around his body became stronger and stronger, and the sword moves to deal with the Ye family's Liangyi change also became ethereal, and there was no trace to be found.

At the same time, Song Si's flaws changed from one point to two, five, ten, and even more, seemingly attacking everywhere, but in fact, it made Ye Feixia and Ye Weihan's attacks more and more uncomfortable, and he felt uneasy, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

In the end, several of Song Si's life doors were exposed, and they were almost defenseless in front of Ye Feixia and Ye Weihan, as if as long as he stabbed a sword at will, he could easily kill Song Si's life.

But is it really that simple?

No matter what, you have to give it a try, Ye Weihan suddenly changed the formation, from the auxiliary attack to the main attack, Ye Feixia couldn't help but slip a step, and changed to an auxiliary attack, cooperating with Ye Weihan.

"Trail of the clouds!"

Ye Weihan stabbed out with a sword, directly attacking Song Simingmen, this sword was like a sea of clouds, from the sky, majestic and unbreakable.

Inexplicably, Ye Feixia felt a trace of inappropriateness, dangerous thoughts, occupied her heart, and immediately withdrew the sword formation on her own, the green lotus sword yuan in her body operated, and the flying sword swirled, turning into a cyan sword lotus under her, wrapping her body, and retreating quickly.

"Break the void with a sword!"

Song Si's body moved, soared into the air, ten thousand swords broke through the air, instantly united, a sword ethereal, broken and slashed!

Ye Weihan shattered Song Si's afterimage with a sword, and knew that the situation was not good, and when he looked up, he saw a twelve-foot sword suddenly cut down, leaving a gorgeous white sword curtain, and the seven knots were terrifying.

For the first time, Ye Weihan felt that death was so close to him, he was a genius of the Ye family, and he hadn't enjoyed the Ye family's fortune yet, reaching the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and smiling at the cultivation realm, how could he die here?

It is said that it is proud, it is better to say that it is the ** of survival, so that Ye Weihan burst out in danger with a leapfrog combat power, the long sword turned, Wanmu Xiaoxiao, and vaguely seemed to have thousands of troops and horses galloping over.

In the bleak and falling leaves, everyone was surprised to see a fierce river across time and space, the river was surging, and the water waves were ten feet, which was rushed out with the momentum of ten thousand horses.

With a loud bang, Song Si broke the river with a sword, and then broke Qinglian.

The sword qi swept across a radius of hundreds of miles, and Ye Weihan almost turned into a bloody man and escaped from the chaotic sword qi that burst out, spilling three feet of flying blood, and then his figure flickered, crushing the teleportation escape charm that was placed on his sleeve, and disappeared after turning into a faint phantom in the void.

The sword qi of the protective body Qinglian was broken, and Ye Fei Xia Wolf fell, and suddenly the ground turned white, spurting out a mouthful of blood, which was already heavily damaged.

Fortunately, Song Si's sword was dissolved by Ye Weihan with a lot of power, and after the resistance of Qinglian's sword qi, ten percent of the power was less than three layers, so that Ye Feixia saved his life and did not fall on the spot. However, after only these three layers of sword qi invaded Ye Feixia's body, they directly penetrated into her tendons and veins, quickly dissolving the sword yuan, and making her injuries a few points heavier.

Song Si held his breath and concentrated, holding Zi Yao, standing in the void, looking at Ye Feixia, who was pale below, and only needed one more sword to take her life.

Song Si didn't have time to think about these superfluous things, could a person who wanted to kill him still be called a flower?

However, because he exceeded the limit of his endurance and used a sword in the "Void Sword Technique" to break the void, the tendons and veins in his body were almost shattered, and the true yuan was extremely disordered, and I am afraid that there may be a suicide accident of the true yuan rushing at any time.

Song Si's situation is not right.

The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, just when Song Si hit Ye Weihan and Ye Feixia in the moment and did not take the killing move, Ye Yunlin judged that there was a problem, because he had never seen Song Si show mercy or give in to the people who wanted to kill him.

"You protect yourself first!" Ye Yunlin turned sideways and explained to Murong Chen and Zhuge Yan, and then stepped forward and drew his sword, the sword rhyme was leisurely, and he went straight to the battlefield.

After a breath, Song Si in the void finally made a move, but saw his hairpin flying down, his white hair scattered, and a sword-shaped magic pattern appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, Song Si unexpectedly urged the sword move at the cost of entering the demon, preparing to kill Ye Feixia. I saw that the sword finger in his left hand moved, turning into blood and condensing light, lighting up the purple light in front of him, and suddenly the blood was purple, bright and bright, and the killing intent rushed towards Ye Feixia.

"No self sword intent!" Ye Feixia finally saw Song Si's sword intent realm, and was shocked, knowing that Song Si was no longer a figure she could compete with now.

She couldn't stop this sword at all! Can't stop it! Death?

Seeing the bloody purple sword light getting closer and closer, Ye Feixia simply closed her eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and she didn't know if she was unwilling or regretful......