At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The boy looked very young, even immature. Ming Hou couldn't figure out what made his partner of many years look like that. Even when facing the eldest disciple of Xueyue City, she was always calm and composed. Lei Wujie rushed forward, caught Tang Lian who was knocked away, and asked with concern: "Big Brother, are you okay?" Looking at Lei Wujie's bleeding arm, Tang Lian was stunned: "Lei Wujie, you haven't officially joined Xueyue City yet, it's too fast to call you Big Brother now." Tang Lian said, but took out the best hemostatic medicine in Xueyue City from her pocket and used it on Lei Wujie. However, Yue Ji and Ming Hou did not give them time to breathe. They attacked the two men one after the other with a sword and a knife.

"Be careful..." Tang Lian shouted hurriedly.

He showed his finger knife and went forward, but was suppressed by Ming Hou's domineering knife energy, and Lei Wujie was also sent flying by Yue Ji's sword.

"Lei Wujie!" Tang Lian exclaimed.

However, Lei Wujie just fell on the snow and was not injured.

He propped himself up and said to Tang Lian: "Don't worry, senior brother, I'm not dead yet!"

"Excuse me!" Ming Hou suddenly said, and before Tang Lian could react, he kicked Tang Lian away with a side kick.

Then he swung the giant blade and slashed towards the temple.

"Xiao Se, be careful!" Lei Wujie said in a lost voice.

He never thought that the opponent's aggressive joint attack target was Xiao Se and the other two in the temple.

Even Xiao Se himself was stunned. Why did he suddenly switch the attack to them?

Xiao Se turned his head suddenly, and was about to use the Cloud Stepping to move his brother behind him, but he never thought.

When he turned his head, Xiao Ruolin, who was supposed to be roasting fire, disappeared on the spot.

When he turned his head again, his brother had already appeared in front of him.

Xiao Ruolin raised his hand and said only one word.

"Suppress!"

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain a huge force, hitting the depths of the soul.

Xiao Se's head was dizzy, and his body involuntarily stepped back two steps.

Buzz! The long sword hummed.

Two long swords flew out of the sword box, one red and one blue, inseparable.

The long sword spun in the air and rushed into the sky, and then rushed down with a strong gust of wind.

Yue Ji and Ming Hou, whose breath was locked by the long sword, immediately stagnated, and their hair stood on end as they felt the shocking power.

Boom!

Ming Hou, holding the heavy blade, knelt on the ground with a thud, and the snow was shaken up several meters.

Yue Ji was also suppressed by the sword force and bent her legs, kneeling on one knee.

The sword energy was raging, and the snow around was rolled up and flying messily.

Yue Ji raised her head and looked at the sky, where two red and blue long swords were suspended in the air.

"This..." Looking at this sudden scene, Lei Wujie was stunned.

On the other hand, Tang Lian was relieved. Since he had already made a move, he didn't have to worry.

Tang Lian sat on the ground with a pale face. He met many martial arts masters along the way. He was exhausted physically and mentally. He finally found a place to stay, and Ming Hou and Yue Ji caught up with him again.

This made him exhausted...

Now that Xiao Ruolin made a move, he knew that things were stable.

Although the young man in front of him was still young, he was praised by the martial arts world as.

The sixth sword fairy!

All the cells in Minghou's body were trembling, and even the blood in his body was boiling. This was the fear that came from instinct.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Yueji. Seeing that the other party was sweating and in a mess, he was determined.

Then he bit the tip of his tongue, trying to use the pain to paralyze the nerves and regain control of his body.

"Let's go!" He held the giant blade, hugged Yueji, and flew out of the ruined temple.

Xiao Ruolin shook his head slightly. It was not so easy for someone he liked to run away.

"Royal brother, I will be back soon. After I deal with the matter, I will come back to find my royal brother!"

After Xiao Ruolin left a paragraph, he disappeared on the spot.

Only Xiao Se was left to experience the coldness in the wind alone.

Xiao Se was stagnant on the spot. With just one move, he forced Yueji and Minghou into a desperate situation.

This...

How is this possible? !

...

Ming Hou held Yue Ji in his arms and fled aimlessly in the snow. He ran all the way without daring to stop for a moment.

He didn't even dare to waste a second finding the way, but chose a random direction to flee.

But behind him, there was the sword energy that was getting closer and closer, and the sharp airflow was carrying a monstrous sword intent.

Ming Hou's forehead was already covered with sweat.

, he was not afraid of life or death, but was afraid that the person in his arms would be hurt.

And that young man was undoubtedly able to kill them easily.

There were only two endings in a killer's life, that is, killing and being killed.

Obviously, they met today.

"Stop!" A cold voice sounded.

Ming Hou finally stopped, chose to turn around slowly, and looked at the white-haired boy who came out of the snow and fog.

The white-haired boy, with a cold face, seemed to be integrated with the world at this moment, exuding an indescribable majesty.

Behind the white-haired boy, two long swords floated into the air.

Ming Hou's pupils shrank, and it was those two long swords that made him feel palpitations.

Yue Ji broke free from his arms and stood with him holding a sword.

Xiao Se walked out of the snow, muttering to himself: "One of my two swords is called Gan Jiang and the other is called Mo Ye. There is an unknown story behind the two swords."

He raised his head, looked at Ming Hou and Yue Ji, and chuckled: "The story of a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

Ming Hou suddenly grasped the giant blade and chopped at Xiao Ruolin without saying a word.

The blade was fierce and sharp, like thousands of troops galloping forward, driving the surrounding snowflakes, with supreme dominance and the momentum of destroying everything.

Without waiting for Xiao Ruolin to respond, Gan Jiang and Mo Ye flew out.

This sword pierces the stars!

Clang!

The intersection of metal and iron makes a harsh sound.

Ming Hou only felt a powerful force coming, and the giant blade in his hand flew out directly.

At this time, Yue Ji took action, but as soon as she swung the Shu Yi sword, a black sword locked her throat.

Three flying swords!

"Sword control technique... Are you from Wushuang City?" Yue Ji looked at the white-haired boy in front of her with deep eyes.

The sword control technique has long been lost. Although there are legends in the world, there are very few people who have seen it. Those who can use this sword control technique have reached the level of sword immortals.

But this young boy in front of him is probably not yet an adult.

At such a young age, he can control three flying swords at the same time. I'm afraid it can only be the peerless genius of Wushuang City.