Yelv Yixin stared at the crowd coldly. To be honest, he had always been a little jealous of Song Qingshu. After all, he had the shadow of a famous tree, and he had fought against the opponent before, so he knew the opponent's martial arts, which was rare in his life.
But now that he has learned how to cut with a magic sword, and just now he severely injured the super master Xue Yiren with a single blow, he is so confident that he no longer takes Song Qingshu seriously.
"So what?" Yelu Yixin glanced at Bingxue'er greedily, "I've been interested in this beautiful widow Hu Yidao for a long time, but it was inconvenient for me to make a move for the great cause a while ago, so I could only bear it. Now that the dust has settled, I don't need to be depressed anymore, killing my husband and dominating my wife is the greatest joy in the world!"
Bingxue'er was trembling with anger: "Brother Hu was indeed killed by you."
"Originally Heisha Hanbing wanted Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng to die together, but unfortunately only one died." Yelu Yixin shook his head, as if looking regretful, "If I had known about Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng The wives are both beautiful and beautiful, so I did it myself instead of relying on Tian Guinong."
"Shameless!" Bingxue'er trembled with anger, but she did not lose her mind. She was afraid of the other party's strange knife just now, knowing that not only would she not be able to avenge her, but she would be easily restrained by her.
Yelu Yixin shifted his gaze to Zhao Min who was next to him: "The princess is here too, why, did he come to ask for the antidote of the Three Corpse Brain Pill? Don't worry, as long as you serve me well, I will give it to you." You have the antidote."
Zhao Min said coldly: "Don't worry, I will tear your body to pieces."
"Really?" Yelu Yixin sneered, and when he saw Su Quan beside him, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise, "Hey, the Empress Empress also appeared here."
"Yelu Yixin, I have learned of your conspiracy, wait for the family to be ransacked and exterminated!" Su Quan was still wearing Xiao Guanyin's appearance at this time, so he also spoke in Xiao Guanyin's tone.
"Your Majesty can't protect herself now, why are you still acting like a queen?" Yelu Yixin sneered, "Will Yelu Hongji believe your words? Right now he is in the midst of being extremely angry about being cuckolded, and most likely he won't even see you."
Speaking of this, Yelu Yixin suddenly looked at Song Qingshu with admiration on his face: "Sometimes I have to admire you for being able to get involved with so many famous beauties and chivalrous women in the Jianghu, and now you don't even have the Queen of Daliao Escaped from your clutches, tsk tsk tsk, this beautiful blessing is really enviable."
"Devil's claw?" Song Qingshu's hair was covered with black lines, "Devil's sister's claw!"
Hearing his words, Yelu Yixin's face was filled with anger: "Hmph, but these are all in the past, I accept you as a confidante."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Zhao Min and the other three women turned red, obviously out of embarrassment and anger.
Song Qingshu gave him a strange look: "I really don't understand what your confidence is. Could it be that you think that you will be invincible in the world after learning the magic knife from hundreds of years ago?"
Yelu Yixin laughed loudly: "I used to be good at martial arts, and I was already proud of the martial arts. Now that I have been cut by a magic sword, I can be said to be even more powerful. My surname is Song. I know you are good at martial arts, but today you are destined to become Souls of the dead under the full moon scimitar."
Song Qingshu shook his head and sighed: "Listen to what you said before, this knife is a magic knife with a demonic nature on it, which can easily affect the master's mind. I didn't take it seriously at first, but seeing how arrogant you are now It looks like the rumors are indeed true."
Yelv Yixin's face changed slightly, obviously he was aware of the same problem when he heard the other party's reminder, but he quickly adjusted his mood: "Hmph, the magic knife is invincible in the world, so it doesn't matter if you are arrogant."
Song Qingshu smiled lightly: "Even if some people have a magic sword in their hands, they are destined not to be the god of the sword."
"Then you can try it." Yelu Yixin smiled, and the sound of dragon chant unique to the magic weapon was heard in the room, and the scimitar in his hand was like an antelope's horn, and he slashed towards Song Qingshu.
Zhao Min and the other girls could only see a full moon rising again in the room, they couldn't see anything else clearly, they could only be anxious but unable to help.
From Song Qingshu's point of view, it was a different feeling. When the opponent slashed at him, the air around him seemed to become sticky at that moment. He wanted to move but found that his whole body seemed to be in a swamp. Double the strength. But in the fight between masters, there is only a small gap. The slowness of this moment of movement is enough for the opponent to kill you more than ten times.
"It's no wonder that the leader of the Ming Cult was able to dominate the martial arts world with his magic sword. This martial art has indeed touched the threshold of space." Song Qingshu still has the leisure to comment on the other party's sword skills at the moment, but the next moment, the strange light of the sword has already slashed to the end. A knife cut him in half.
But Yelu Yixin didn't feel happy at all, because the touch of the knife just now made him understand that he didn't hit the opponent's real body, but just hit an afterimage of the opponent.
The saber in his hand didn't stop, and he directly picked it from the bottom to the back. This is the advantage of the round moon scimitar, which can draw circles better than Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan.
There was a crisp ding sound, the tip of the knife just hit the sword aura stabbing at the back of his neck, the swords intersected, and the scattered sword aura shattered the mask on his face, revealing Murong Jingyue's original appearance.
Murong Jingyue's heart sank, the blow just now shattered his final fantasy, but he couldn't remove the opponent's sword energy in a head-to-head fight, obviously the opponent's skill was superior to his own.
However, he had no time to care about other things at this time. Seeing Song Qingshu's gradually emerging figure, he couldn't help opening his mouth wide, with a look of shock on his face: "How is it possible! Why did you suddenly appear behind me!"
He locked the opponent firmly just now, but at the moment when the knife was about to hit the opponent, the opponent's aura suddenly disappeared. He kept his eyes wide open, and the opponent didn't even move his clothes. Why did he appear directly in front of him? behind
Song Qingshu shook his head: "Shen Dao Zhan has indeed faintly touched the threshold of the space, but unfortunately the person who cast the knife is still the person in the painting, and cannot escape the stereotype of space."
At that moment just now, he had cast So Close To The End Of The World. If he wasn't in this space, the Divine Sword Cut would naturally not be able to imprison him.
Murong Jingyue suddenly had a look of ruthlessness flashing across his face, and the round moon scimitar in his hand was split into two male and female swords, and shot towards Bingxue'er and Su Quan at the side with a strange arc. , It's no less than the magic knife cut just now.
Song Qingshu's complexion finally changed. Although Bingxue'er and Su Quan's martial arts are not weak, most of them can't handle this demonic knife. Thinking of the scene of the other party disappearing, he can't sit still. Two knives were shot down.
But Murong Jingyue took advantage of this opportunity and came to Zhao Min's side, Zhao Min hurriedly fought back, but unfortunately his martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds, almost instantly, he restrained the vital point on his neck.
"Song, you still lost after all." With the hostage in hand, Murong Jingyue regained his confidence.