There was a "click" sound, and the chess piece fell.
Then a strong wind arose.
The four words "go and you will be back" were still ringing in their ears. When Fu Jiansheng and the other three looked up, Jianchou was no longer there. Instead, they saw that the vast starry sky was suddenly covered by a huge wing, and a majestic shadow was cast from the clouds onto the lake, and then it went away suddenly.
Yueying couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "Wings hanging from the sky!"
"Boom..."
It was the sound of those terrifying wings that caused ripples across the lake, and at the same time, they also brazenly and domineeringly hit the group of uninvited guests from outside the starry sky!
With a rustling sound, the lights of nineteen magical weapons flickered!
It was so aggressive when it came, but at this moment, I couldn't even see what was happening. I felt like the sky was falling and I was hit by the heavy shadow!
The wings that covered the sky whipped up a strong wind, blowing across the bamboo sea under the moon, and nineteen human figures fell like falling meteors!
There was a sound of something falling in the woods.
Yueying, Diandao Zhenren, Fu Jiansheng and the other three turned their heads and looked again. The shadow that had covered the sky before was gone. The silent moonlight shone on the waves of the lake, just like the silver snow on the lake in the cold winter. The fog on the lake was washed away by the strong wind, and suddenly the mountains were mountains and the water was water, clean and clear.
Suddenly, everything between heaven and earth became extremely quiet.
Apart from the sound of the wind and the waves, no other sound could be heard.
The three saints sat cross-legged on a solitary boat in the middle of the lake. The stars on the chessboard were still emitting a faint light, but they all seemed to have heard something.
Yueying frowned and concentrated.
Fu Jiansheng was gazing at the indigo mountains from afar.
Diando Zhenren pricked up his ears and stroked his beard quietly, as if he heard some charm from the sound of the wind in the sky. His eyes lit up slightly, and he actually picked up the Liuqin that had been placed aside, turned up his sleeves, raised his fingers, and pressed on the strings.
"Zheng..."
It's a flowing vibrato.
Ying Kui only felt a blast beside his ears, and almost subconsciously, he shouted hoarsely, "Form a formation!"
The other eighteen people who were chasing after Li Xiyang, each holding eighteen kinds of weapons, no matter how injured they were, after his order, they formed the battle formation they were most familiar with and stood around Ying Hui.
However, when I looked up, there was darkness all around.
The bamboo forest by the lake had grown for so long, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and all the way to the valley between the mountains. The light from the huge full moon hanging in the sky could only shine through the occasional gap, and was cut into silver pieces by the slanting bamboo leaves and scattered around.
Everyone was tense to the extreme.
Including Yingqi.
He held the sharp pale tooth knife, standing in the forest, motionless, his python robe slightly open, but sweat was faintly appearing on his strong chest. The relaxed and proud smile of the past was gone, and the pair of golden red pupils under his long eyebrows quietly turned upside down, and his vigilant and sharp eyes silently looked into the thick darkness.
Broken moon.
Bamboo shadows.
Mottled light shuttles through the mottled shadows.
But there was no one except them! It was as if the mysterious existence that suddenly attacked them when they first arrived in this world was just a dream in their consciousness.
Yet the music continued.
After a clanging sound broke the silence, it was followed by two more gurgling sounds like a spring, as if all the waves had calmed down in the breeze.
But Ying Hui could clearly smell that the murderous aura in the forest was becoming stronger!
“Zheng!”
Another sound!
After the waves subsided, the sound suddenly rose again, and it was actually slightly louder than the first one!
When the sound of the piano came, it was like a thin blade flicked by the fingertips, piercing through the drizzling rain and cutting through the bamboo forest and the bamboo leaves!
“Puff.”
The green leaves covered with dew broke with a sound, and the crystal dew was instantly turned into flying mist!
The sound of bamboo leaves being stepped on was heard beneath the sound of the piano.
There was a sudden "bang" sound beside me.
Among the eighteen people in the battle formation, one person has lost his breath.
Hot blood spurted out from his neck and splashed onto the back of Ying Kui's hand holding the knife, causing him to shudder and shout coldly, "Be careful, she's here!"
The one who killed people was not Qinyin, but the person who hid himself in Qinyin!
But no one could catch her trace!
She just walked along the sound of the piano, in the darkness, on the dead leaves that fell all over the mountain and no one swept them, like an invisible ghost. She listened to seven sounds of the piano, took seven steps, but each step appeared in a different direction!
At first it is on the left side of Ying Kui, and when the sixth tone ends, it has reached the right back.
One step, one kill; one sound of the zither means the end of a life!
The splattered blood dyed the shattered moonlight on the ground red, occasionally illuminating the terrified faces writhing in the woods.
“Zheng!”
The seventh sound!
The seventh person!
It was impossible to tell what had cut his throat, and another person fell in the battle formation, but Ying Hui had completely calmed down.
At this moment, the sound of the piano gradually faded away.
It was like a storm was rising, and the flying geese in the sky were floating like snow and slowly sinking.
There has always been a lot of killing in the world of cultivation, and it is even more common in Shangxu. And this group of people from Li Xiyang are all considered desperate criminals.
Once you die, you are dead.
The **divine disk used to calculate Jianchou's position fell to the ground, and a bright star suddenly appeared in front of him from behind his right.
Ying Kui raised his head and looked in that direction.
The moon is bright in the sky and the wind blows through the bamboo sea.
The darkness in the forest was as solid as a substance, and there was clearly nothing in sight. But his eyes seemed to have discovered something, and were fixed on a certain place.
In this tense atmosphere, any moment of silence seems long.
The piano music gradually began to play again.
**The star shown on the divine disk did not move at all.
Ying Kui couldn't help but lick his left fang gently. His scarlet tongue tip gave off a dangerous feeling like a snake's tongue. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Although I don't know how you set up a trap, when I saw those three positions on the ** God Plate, I guessed that you were definitely not among them. So I took the God Plate and chased out of the Haotian Star Region, and only then did I find your trace on this Cangya Xuanji Star. I am Ying Kui, the Immortal Hunter of the Setting Sun."
rustle…
It was the subtle sound of footsteps gently stepping on the dry bamboo leaves on the ground.
There is cold mist floating in the forest, the smell of stale leaves, and the fragrance emanating from green bamboo branches.
That hint of cold fragrance was mixed in with it.
Jianchou walked out from the darkness. There was no drop of blood on her robe woven from mountains and rivers. Her sword was still in its sheath, held in her hand.
If there was no moon above the bamboo sea, Ying Kui would have thought that she was the moon.
Her appearance is clear and transparent, yet filled with a hint of coldness.
He is clearly a terrestrial immortal, yet he has the demeanor of a deep and majestic mountain. Even Xie Yangsheng, whom Ying Hui often sees, may not be as calm as him.
It was obvious that she was really angry.
When she first arrived in the Shangxu Immortal Realm, she hadn't caused any trouble for anyone else, but a bunch of troubles came to her without knowing the consequences.
It is impossible to persuade someone who wants to die.
The sound of the willow zither strings of the Upside-Down Immortal in the center of the lake passed over the gradually calming waves on the lake and into the forest.
Jianchou listened to it but said nothing.
Ying Kui looked at her and laughed playfully: "Snakes like to have sex, I like beautiful women. It's a pity that the fairy with a heavenly appearance is actually a killing god. I am afraid that I will not be able to return alive today."
Such frivolous words are somewhat like those of a lecher.
But Jianchou remained silent.
The remaining eleven people behind Ying Kui took this opportunity to quickly gather their formation and hide themselves in the darkness. The overly tense atmosphere made the cold sweat on their foreheads fall to the ground along their chins.
Ying Kui listened to the sound of the bamboo sea tide and the increasingly rapid and high-pitched sound of the zither coming from the center of the lake. The smile on his face disappeared, and his five fingers clenched the tooth knife in his hand. He said, "I have heard that there is a sword-drawing sect in Yashan. I dare to test my strength!"
Draw the sword...
Jianchou's eyes were fixed on him without moving, and his fingers on the sword did not move. He asked back, "Do you want to see it?"
Ying Kui did not answer, but the answer was yes.
He had never fought with the sword cultivators from Yashan.
I heard that their swords are all very fast.
Especially the moment when he draws the sword.
It can be seen that Chou's sword is very slow.
Especially when drawing the sword.
Five fingers pressed on the hilt of the sword. There was only a dim luster on the dark black sword. It was pulled out of the sheath bit by bit, inch by inch.
The sword rises like the wind.
Everything is in the wind, everything is in the sword!
The battle formation of the eleven people led by Li Xieyang was launched brazenly the moment they knew the enemy's whereabouts.
But who can capture the trace of the wind
The sound of the piano changes from slow to fast, interspersed with the sound of wind and sword, and actually stirs up a murderous aura of iron horses!
It was like jade beads rolling across a string, but when they were played back they became cold rain on the river.
The sword cut through the night.
The red mark on the sword was not bright yet, it just moved like a shuttle, passing through the gaps in the woods and in the corner of Ying Kui's eyes.
"Bang."
Someone fell to the ground.
But not him.
He raised his knife and chased after the figure with fluttering sleeves, but the figure disappeared like a ghost in the thunderous sound of the piano.
In the blink of an eye, the dark light appears again!
"Bang!"
Another person fell to the ground.
Still not him.
Ying Kui felt the blood splattered on his neck again and could clearly smell the rusty smell of blood, but when he jumped up to catch that figure, he found himself chasing a wisp of smoke.
She treated him like nothing!
The rapid sound of the piano fluttered, making the lake sound magnificent!
The sound of the piano struck into people's hearts, like a flash of lightning that splits the darkness at midnight in summer, so bright and white!
Huge waves thousands of feet high rose from the dark abyss!
The murderous intent was cold, yet it burned the layers of inky mountains into steaming mist. The strings urged on, but they could not speed up the pressing time...
A half-score of sword music flowed through the fingertips, and only two sounds remained in the forest.
A lone boat on the lake drifts in the wind.
Yueying was mesmerized by the music, Fu Jiansheng was bewildered by the music, but the Diandao Zhenren who was playing the piano was shocked and admired.
He originally thought that it was his zither that led Jianchou's sword.
Unexpectedly, it was Jianchou's sword that was guiding his zither.
The sword realm was so profound that even someone like him who couldn't use a sword could feel the great beauty of killing.
The sword chanting and the piano playing were in perfect harmony.
At one moment it looked like a rushing river, and at another moment it looked like a collapsing snow-capped mountain!
Two figures in the sea of bamboos and lakes moved quickly and abruptly, some twirling and some galloping, without using any magic or even any fancy sword moves. Their sword power was astonishing without any overflow. They climbed up from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, leaving the darkness that submerged people and draped the frosty white moonlight on their bodies!
“Zheng!”
The wind blows and the sword moves!
With a turn of Jianchou's wrist, he was already on top of a high mountain, looking down at the lake below which was like a mirror. However, there were stars but no moon in the mirror. A lone boat was floating on the lake, and the three saints on the boat had turned into tiny dots the size of rice grains.
Only the high-pitched sound of the piano could be heard, like tearing silk.
Then she swung the sword, and as if stirring the sea water, she split the blood-moon-like rainbow under the boundless starry sky!
Ying Kui's golden demon pupils had completely shrunk to the middle at this moment, almost forming a narrow slit! His humanoid body suddenly tumbled when the long rainbow came, and his sloppy python robe instantly turned into a terrifying snake skin, wrapping his revealed body in it.
The fierce evil energy suddenly stirred the sky.
The sword shadow slashed by the sword energy was only a millimeter away from his forehead! But he relied on his speed as a viper to fly back from the mountainside like a scarlet dark line and landed on the lake.
It was not until then that he could clearly see the shadows of the other three people on the lake.
But none of the three seemed to have any intention of intervening.
In other words, even if these three people wanted to intervene, Ying Hui would not care!
“Boom!”
The sword energy transformed into a long rainbow, like an arc-shaped crescent moon, brushed against his brows, and fell deeply into the lake, as if a sword cut the lake in half!
The lone boat in the lake immediately became unstable.
Yueying was the master of this realm and also the master of this boat. At this moment, he stretched out one hand and pressed on the chessboard. All the flying stars were pressed back, and then with a "bang", the chessboard fell back onto the boat, and the boat also fell back onto the lake.
Only that jar of wine flew high.
The mud seal on the jar had been opened, and a small ladle of the wine in the jar was poured out. The aroma of the wine immediately suppressed the bloody smell coming from the bamboo forest.
However, all this has nothing to do with Ying Kui.
From Feixietian to Daluotian, from the rampant demons to the conquest of the fairyland, he had seen too many strong men, but no one had ever used a sword like this.
Without calling upon any immortal or demonic power, each sword strike was extremely thrilling.
It was as if everyone else was skilled in swordsmanship, but she was the only one who knew kendo!
When Tao is born, it does not require any external force, and the intention comes from within.
He suspected that this female cultivator had practiced the art of incarnation like himself, which was why she was able to kill dozens of earthly immortals and golden immortals under the city wall on the south bank of the river. But just now, after trying it in the bamboo forest, he realized that her sword realm was so high that it was far beyond the cognition of ordinary people. He was afraid that even without using any extraordinary power, she could kill dozens of people with her sword.
It's just that it can't achieve that terrifying effect.
And he, I'm afraid, is no match for her at all!
But if you live in Shangxu, your life and death are decided by God!
Ying Kui had never been afraid of anything, and at this moment he was too lazy to retreat even a step. Seeing Chou Mo's unpredictable strength instead aroused the ferocity hidden deep in his demonic nature.
The viper's powerful tail struck the surface of the lake fiercely.
“Crash!”
The water shines to the sky, and its shadow soars like a dragon!
His inverted golden-red pupils suddenly widened, shining like two bright lanterns. His huge body, with its powerful demonic power, directly broke through the majestic water wall that was created when the sword fell, and opened its bloody mouth towards Jianchou!
The scarlet snake tongue trembled in the mouth, and the sharp fangs contained a deadly poison.
How amazing is the speed of a peak Golden Immortal
Just as Jianchou landed on the lake, she saw a dark shadow behind the water wall rushing towards her. If she didn't take any countermeasures immediately, she would be swallowed by the snake in the next moment.
But she didn't move.
The world was filled with the sounds of water, the chanting of swords, and the hissing of approaching vipers, but through all these sounds, she heard the sound of the piano and the voice of her heart.
Extreme movement turns into extreme stillness in just a moment.
In the sound of the zither, the beauty's hair turned white in the blink of an eye, the swords and knives were broken in the clash, the flowers bloomed and fell, the flowers withered and flew away. In the remaining night, a single lamp was placed under the window, the bright yellow flame turned blue in the center, and gradually dimmed...
The sword that Jianchou had originally held high suddenly dropped at this moment.
She lowered her eyelids slightly, like a bodhisattva with lowered brows.
The bloody mouth was right in front of him.
Compared with the viper's body, she was so small that she could be swallowed directly by the snake's mouth without even spitting out a bone.
However, an indescribable mystery arose in Ying Hui's heart.
It was a melancholy sigh: "Who told you that Yashan is only famous for drawing swords?"
Although the sword-drawing platform is high, it is only thirty-three feet above the ground.
And the top of the sheath was perched high on the top of Yashan Mountain, as high as Yashan Mountain!
The sword moved away, but the eyes were raised.
The string at the end of Master Diando's finger trembled slightly, shattering the water splashing on the string.
The towering tail sound floats and sways.
Her thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, like the flapping of butterfly wings, and were touched by the apricot blossoms in the light rain in the bright sky!
"Buzz..."
"laugh!"
It was as if a round and non-aggressive sword energy shot out from between her eyebrows. The sword had not yet been raised, but Ying Hui's head had already fallen!
The waves on the lake are still magnificent.
The wine thrown from the jar was still in the air.
From the Diandao Zhenren who was playing the piano, to the Yueying who was watching the battle, to the Fujiansheng who was understanding the sword, no one reacted.
The huge body of the viper fell into the lake.
Seeing Chou Xu standing on the lake, he held his sword across his chest. The head that was flying up and down had landed right on the crease in her sky. In the blink of an eye, it was turned into four bone wine cups by the sword energy!
“Crash!”
The wine falls like raindrops!
As the sword turned, the wine cup was full and pressed on the red sword spine!
The sharp tip of the sword, whether intentionally or unintentionally, was exactly one foot above the chessboard, pointing obliquely at the moonlit shadow in white.
A laugh is a pride.
"I have killed many people and made them into wine cups, but I wonder if you are brave enough to drink from them."
The wine cup is on the sword.
The demon's blood dyed half of the lake red.
There was a hint of worldly air in her cold brows and her laughter was dull, not at all as if she had just slaughtered the nineteen people in Li Xiyang. It was just as if she turned around and got wine cups for them.
There is still not a drop of blood on his body!
The three of them were all used to seeing killings, and they were speechless for the moment!
I was stunned for a moment.
Diando Zhenren burst into laughter, and then said, "Why not?", and took the cup from her sword. Yueying and Fujiansheng also tasted a bit of tacit understanding from this battle, they met by chance but had similar spirits, raised their hands to take the wine, and drank it all in one gulp!
“Good wine!”
"Nice piano!"
“Nice sword!”
“It feels so good!”
“Hahahaha! Hahahaha…”