hum—
Taking advantage of "Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang's throat stabbing sword to attract Ruhua's attention, "Pig Iron Buddha" Yinkong's Nine Dragons tin staff bombarded the opponent's vest again!
There was a buzzing sound like the knocking of Hong Zhong Dalu, and the golden light splashed in front of everyone's eyes. The moment Monk Ru Hua suddenly gathered his skills to fight, his whole body seemed to light up, like the reincarnation of a golden Buddha, and his whole body was immersed in a piece of golden color. Among them, Yinkong's blow hit Ruhua's vest at this moment, and the huge force of tens of thousands of catties blasted Ruhua into the woods beside her...
"Don't let him get away!"
"Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang lifted his sword upside down and rushed out first. The previous time he was plotted against by Ru Hua made him lose all face.
"Pulong Swordsman" Flight Attendant Yan was worried that he might make a mistake, so he also rushed after him.
"Pig iron Buddha" Yin Kong laughed wildly, and shouted proudly: "Brother Wu, don't worry, that ignorant junior is just a clown who jumps the beam, eats the Buddha's stick, how many people in the world can still stand up!?"
While Yin Kong was talking, he strode towards the dense forest with a loud sound under his feet, as if he weighed ten thousand catties, adding infinite power and power, and fully showing his madness.
As for the shameless act of the three joining forces to besiege one person, it seemed like it had never happened before, it was extremely shameless.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, another cold word came.
"That's not necessarily—"
A voice floated up, the meaning was proud and cold, like the eternal ice and snow on the snow mountain for thousands of years.
When the sound stops, people appear.
A lonely figure appeared on the branch directly opposite.
A rusty sword, a pale face, black clothes like ink but tattered corners.
It was Nie Xingxie.
Wu Zhuoliang and Yan Kongkong stopped their figures suddenly, and stared at the Luotuo swordsman on the branch with wary faces...
"Amitabha, why did you come here? If you come half a step later, Sajia will go to see the Tathagata Buddha." There was a clatter in the chaotic bushes, and the flower monk slowly got up, flapped his tattered monk robe, and stretched out his hand to wipe it. The blood froth around his mouth does not change his true character.
Nie Xingxie smiled coldly and didn't answer. He just looked at the people in front of him with his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.
"who are you?"
"Pulong Swordsman" asked the flight attendant Yan in a strict voice.
He didn't understand why besides the great monk, there suddenly appeared such a young innate master. When did innate masters become so worthless in the Jianghu, and all the people who came out were so young.
At this time, the sound of clothes ripping through the air was heard, and several figures flew out of the woods on the other side a hundred meters away. The one at the head, with a short stature, had a big bald head and ghostly lights in his eyes. "Fate-chasing Tai Sui" Wen Tianliang, followed by "Suping Tai Sui" Wu Tianxiong, "Heavenly Law Swordsman" Lou Fan, "Fang Dao Swordsman" Jin Zizai...
All the masters of the Bailian sect here are here!
The cautious atmosphere of the flight attendant Yan and the others suddenly relaxed. As soon as everyone met, Wen Tianliang shook his head and laughed and said, "Brothers, we are back. Fortunately, we did not disgrace our mission. The Wu brothers They were captured alive by us, and when they are tied back, we will definitely light sky lanterns on them again, as a warning to others!"
"Pig iron Buddha" Yin Kong and others applauded loudly!
For a moment, the group of murderers became arrogant, as if there was no one else around.
Lou Fan, the "Swordsman of Heavenly Law" in the crowd, glanced to the side from the corner of his eyes, and asked indifferently: "Senior brothers, who are the two juniors on the opposite side? Could it be some old friend who is standing in front of us alive at this time?" Is your disciple not successful? Why don't you come to see the ceremony?"
Nie Xingxie stared at the other party coldly, without saying a word, but the great monk Ruhua snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "The Sa family is your grandfather's biological father, your ancestor, why don't you come and kowtow!"
The smiles of the group of murderers disappeared in an instant, and their murderous intent suddenly became blazing.
"Pulong Swordsman" Yan Kong said sternly: "Two rats who don't know how high or low, I need to trouble my brothers to give them a ride..."
As soon as Yan Kongcheng said this, the new group of murderers around was even more surprised. It made Yan Kongcan say the words of gang fights. It seemed that the opponent was extremely strong, especially when he looked at the embarrassed "red light swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang, The group of murderers was even more horrified.
Under the group attack, Wu Zhuoliang, who is excellent in swordsmanship, is also in such a mess. Who are these two juniors!
"Chasing the Tai Sui" Wen Tianliang showed his big bald head that was shiny and shiny, and said grimly: "Junior, no matter what school or sect you are waiting for, today is the day of your death. Brothers, time is limited, and we have to go back to do business. Let's make a quick decision..."
After finishing speaking, Wen Tianliang, the "chasing life Tai Sui" with excellent lightness skills, shook his palms, and each of his hands wore an unusually sharp blue-skinned ghost claw, which was more than three times larger than his palm, and looked extremely huge, with a green glow on it. Covered with needles, faint blue light, obviously coated with poisonous...
"That's fine, let me and my brother fight together..."
Followed by Wu Tianxiong, the "Tai Sui" who held a pair of black iron judge pens. He is a vicious traitor, his subordinates kill like hemp, the old and the weak, women and children are all unwilling to let go, and his reputation in Lingnan is extremely bad.
After the two finished talking, they came out more and more, and walked slowly towards Nie Xingxie and Monk Ruhua who were opposite.
"Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang flicked his long sword, followed step by step, and shouted at the same time: "That great monk is mine, I will skin him with my own hands, and light his sky lantern!"
But just when he lifted the sword upside down and just took a step forward...
Zheng—
The sound of a zither sounded like a sound coming from nine days away. It turned into a sharp sword and pierced directly into the ears. All the masters present were shocked with qi and blood, their inner breath stagnated, and their expressions changed drastically!
"Who!" Wu Zhuoliang yelled in amazement, the astonishment in his eyes could not be restrained. At that moment, he not only took a step, but at the same time he raised his breath in his dantian, ready to take the lead. He lifted it up in one breath, and was about to urge the second breath of true energy to take action immediately, when the sound of the piano came suddenly, and directly hit the connection point between his two breaths, which was the weakest flaw in his breathing. , Immediately scattered his true energy, and the attack he was about to launch fell through immediately. If it wasn't for his strong internal strength, this blow would be enough to cause him internal injuries.
The other party's sharp eyesight, ruthless strikes, and miraculous skills, how can he not be shocked and inexplicable...
It's just that his exclamation did not attract any response from the player who played the qin. Instead, the beautiful sound of the qin diffused over. The fallen leaves fluttered on the ground, and then flew into the air again. In the meantime, everyone seemed to have stepped into a fairyland, and hallucinations appeared in front of their eyes...
The green leaves turn into rain, the flowers fall like rain, the colors are magnificent, and the spring is full of joy!
The killing intent in everyone's hearts subsided for a moment, and even the sword in their hands was almost subconsciously discarded, only thinking that it was so vicious and abominable!
But this state only lasted for a few seconds. Among the group of murderers, "Pulong Swordsman" Yan Kong Attendant suddenly let out a roar like a dragon's howl, which went straight up to the sky!
The group of murderers who were deluded by the hallucinations suddenly woke up from the magnificent hallucinations like dreams, and the surrounding environment immediately fell from the fairyland back to the world!
The group of murderers immediately cursed loudly, and at the same time, cold sweat broke out on their backs.
What kind of person is this, who can use music to create illusions? This is not a martial skill, but a demon technique!
"Brothers, don't relax, the protective qi can resist the sonic skill! The power gathers the ears - the demon will break itself!"
"Pulong Swordsman" Yan Kong's face was livid, and he roared loudly, telling everyone the key to resisting the sonic skill...
The group of murderers did as they said, and the impact was almost nothing...
A soft voice came faintly from all directions, illusory like the charm of the Nine Heavens.
"What a 'Pulong Swordsman' Yan Kongcan, I never thought he would be so accomplished in sound waves!"
"You know the old man!?"
"Pulong Swordsman" Yan Kongjian was shocked immediately, and everyone around him also looked cautious. You must know that the title of "Ten Swords of Wusheng" is only very famous in the White Lotus Sect, and foreign teachers don't know his name at all, let alone Regardless of the exact name...
"Hehe, Master Yan's name, how dare I not know? The 'Red Lantern Swordsman' Mr. Wu Zhuoliangwu, the 'Tianli Swordsman' Mr. Lou Fan, and the 'Fang Dao Swordsman' Mr. Jin Zizaijin are all famous swordsmen of the White Lotus Sect. The name of 'Ten Swords of Wusheng' is like thunder, how dare you not recognize it?"
"Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang has a bad temper, and immediately shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you? How dare you come out to fight against our brother's reputation!?"
when-
A zither sound like a cracked silk broke through the air!
Wu Zhuoliang exclaimed in surprise, only feeling a murderous sword rushing towards him, subconsciously, he lifted the sword to the horizontal position, but there was no real sword energy, it was just a sound, and naturally blocked it, causing a big blush.
But the opponent simply using the sound of the piano to create murderous intent is a shocking stunt.
"Fate-chasing Taisui" Wen Tianliang's expression was extremely unnatural. From the very beginning, he concentrated his energy to search around to find out where the person who tuned the piano was hiding. They had all practiced "Tiancao Wutaisui" [Tiantianchedihunhun Dafa] , especially "Broken Soul Tai Sui" Cao Tianzhi and "Hooking Soul Tai Sui" Chu Tianjian are the most profound, and the others are second, but after such a long time, Wen Tianliang still has not been able to determine the exact location of the person who played the piano, which is really strange and inexplicable. And whispered about the situation of other people, all got the same answer——
Can't find anyone!
Although the flight attendant Yan and Wu Zhuoliang had been trying to attract each other to talk, and the other party hadn't stopped talking, the results of the investigation made these murderous people extremely frustrated.
Especially at this time, everyone discovered that the young swordsman and the great monk opposite had disappeared together at the moment when they fell into hallucinations...
Is the other party going to run away!
As soon as this doubt was formed, the illusory voice came from all directions again, answering Wu Zhuoliang's question, saying: "'Wusheng Ten Swords', 'Yincao Wutaisui' have a good reputation, but they are not afraid of you. Stubborn, 'Wonderful Swordsman' Song Qing'an's swordsmanship has been learned a little bit, and his martial arts are only mediocre, I hope everyone's kung fu will not be so sloppy!"
As soon as these words fell, the expressions of the group of murderers suddenly changed.
"What, you killed Lao Song! You are the assassin!?"
"I kill you-"
"Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang yelled and was about to rush out, but was stopped by flight attendant Yan and Lou Fan, "Old Wu, don't be fooled!"
Since the opponent was able to kill Song Qing'an, several people present may be attacked by the opponent, so we have to be cautious!
"Shameless traitor, sneaky, backstabbing, get out!"
Yan Kongcheng raised his head and roared, his anger evident.
The other party's skills and whereabouts are so strange, which gives people a feeling of inscrutable and profound. It is really annoying that the arrogance of many innate masters on one's own side is suppressed by the other party forcibly.
The sound of the piano changed again.
An unrestrained, comfortable and unrestrained feeling, conveyed by the piano sound with unparalleled magic power, shocks everyone's mind, changes with the mood of everyone, that ethereal mood like a fairy is so vast in nature, let People forget all their troubles, just want to abandon the mundane world, forget about killing, and return to the natural environment.
The group of murderers frowned tightly, working together to maintain their murderous intentions and not being disturbed by the sound of the piano. If they lost their murderous intentions at this time, they might lose their killing intentions, and they would not be able to form murderous intentions during the duel.
What a powerful guy, he actually wanted to influence everyone's psychology and take advantage of the battle situation!
Ding, boom...
The sound of the piano was high again, and everyone's hearts were cleared, and the anger that had just been condensed was completely dissipated again.
Although the power has gathered both ears, it is only to resist the sound wave power, and will not be confused by the sound of the piano, causing hallucinations, but it is not closing the hearing and turning oneself into a deaf person, so the sound of the piano is naturally heard. . It's just that everyone didn't expect that the other party can not only use the sound of the piano to perform sonic skills, but even if it doesn't contain true energy, the melody is so beautiful that it can affect people's state of mind. Conquered by pure beauty, the state of mind has naturally changed. This piano tuner is not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of temperament.
It's just that the other party wantonly played with the anger of the gangsters, arousing it sometimes, and then extinguishing it. Even if the gangsters' skills are strong, they will inevitably feel a little collapsed and out of control.
"Come out, get out!"
"Whoever has the guts to come out, fight for life and death, hide and hide, what kind of a hero!"
…
The crowd shouted and cursed furiously, but they didn't dare to search separately. The three opponents were here. If they insisted on sneak attacking, no one could guarantee that they would win. Especially Ye Qingxuan's assassination in the Beisen sub-helm, made people feel a little nervous...
The group of murderers could wait, but Ye Qingxuan didn't want to wait. His purpose was to make the group feel impetuous. The feeling of being manipulated by others is enough to make any dignified person Shame and anger, not to mention the arrogant little hearts of these unrivaled murderers
The sound of the piano was ethereal, and when it seemed to stop, there were one or two faint sounds of the flute.
The group of murderers had no intention of listening to the music, they were already furious.
The sound of the flute gradually sounded, just like a flute player approaching slowly while blowing.
And just in the sound of the flute, a figure really appeared from not far away, like an illusory object slowly becoming solid, when the person appeared thirty meters away in front of the group of murderers, Chun Remnants of the flowers fall, but the sound of the rain is heard, a scene of desolation and death, the drizzle is continuous, if there is nothing, the sound of the piano, the sound of the flute, and at the same time when the other party stands firmly in the body, everything is silent.
Ye Qingxuan was dressed in Tsing Yi and a seven-colored long sword, and his whole person was like a fairy, with extraordinary momentum.
At this moment, the group of murderers couldn't help but gasped.
What a swordsman with lingering immortal aura and extraordinary momentum, the man and the sword should only exist in the sky, and how often do you see him in the world. This calmness and composure, as well as the slight smile on the corner of his mouth, are like immortals who do not eat the incense of the world and descend to the mortal world.
"Come and name someone!"
Wen Tianliang suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and the words he said were dry and without any emotional color...
"Kunwu, Ye Qingxuan—"
hiss-
There was a gasping voice, and no one knew the name of the person present, and no one knew it. That is Motianling's biggest enemy, he killed "Sangmen Taisui" Hong Tiangang, and recently killed "Wonderful Swordsman" Song Qing'an. few…
"Three Absolute Taoists" Wu Qihun, "Into the Cloud Beast" Lu Dafang, "Poison Claw Crab" Xie Haichun, "Empty Palm" Shi Tianbao, "Iron Bravery" Tong Lincheng, "Golden Flame Ring" Kong Xiang...
The association of bloody names with the three words "Ye Qingxuan" is an inextricable hatred!
"Chasing Tai Sui" Wen Tianliang took a deep breath, and said harshly, "Kunwu Ye Qingxuan... Hehe, good time, I never thought you could come back alive from the 'Holy Land of Martial Arts'... Well, it's really great..."
"Douping Taisui" Wu Tianxiong also nodded, and said solemnly: "It's indeed a good time! Let's avenge our new and old grudges together today..."
At this time, Great Monk Ruhua and Nie Xingxie also appeared solemnly on the periphery of Motianling's group, three people, three directions, forming an iron triangle.
However, this Iron Triangle is not a defense, but an offense. With three people, they confidently surrounded the seven peerless masters inside!
You are arrogant, I am even more arrogant!
Everyone in Motianling had never been so slighted before, and their anger reached the extreme in an instant!
Ye Qingxuan smiled lightly, put his left hand in a gesture of invitation, and said lightly: "Well, come on—"
boom-
An astonishing air wave soared into the sky. This was the result of the luck of seven super masters at the same time.
"Fate-chasing Tai Sui" Wen Tianliang, "Suspicious Tai Sui" Wu Tianxiong, and "Heavenly Swordsman" Lou Fan, the three rushed towards Ye Qingxuan together;
"Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang inevitably chose the Great Monk Ruhua, while "Pig Iron Buddha" Yinkong followed closely behind;
"Fang Dao Swordsman" Jin Zizai and "Pulong Swordsman" Yan Kong Attendant chose the mysterious Nie Xingxie...
There are seven people on the other side, while Ye Qingxuan's side has three people. It seems to be at a disadvantage, but there is nothing to be afraid of!
From the very beginning, the battle situation fell into the most tragic situation.