There was a "click" sound, and it was the chess pieces that fell.

Then a strong wind rose.

The words "go and come" are still in their ears, and when the three of them looked up, they were gone, but they saw that the starry sky was suddenly covered by a huge wing, and the majestic shadow fell from the clouds to the lake, and it was far away.

Moon Shadow couldn't help but be secretly shocked: "Wings of the Sky!"

"Boom ......"

It was the terrifying wings that moved when they set off waves all over the lake, and at the same time, they also hit the group of uninvited guests from outside the starry sky!

Fluttering, the nineteen magic weapons trembled!

When he came, he was still violent, and at this moment he almost didn't even see what was happening, and he felt as if the sky had fallen, and he was hit by the heavy shadow!

The wings that covered the sky rolled up a fierce wind, Blowing through the bamboo sea under the moon, Nineteen figures fell like falling meteors!

There was a falling sound in the woods.

Moon Shadow, Upside Down Real Man, Negative Sword Sheng and the other three turned their eyes and looked again, the shadow that covered the sky before was gone, and the lonely moonlight shone on the waves of the lake, like the silver snow that filled the lake in the cold winter. The mist on the lake, washed by the strong wind, suddenly the mountains are mountains, the water is water, clean and clear.

Between heaven and earth, there was suddenly silence.

Except for the sound of the wind and the waves, nothing can be heard.

The three saints sat on the lonely boat in the middle of the lake, and the stars on the chessboard still exuded a faint light, but they all seemed to have heard something.

Moon Shadow frowned.

The negative sword student stared at the blue mountain from afar.

The upside-down real person pricked up his ears, quietly pulled his beard, as if he heard a little rhyme from the wind in the sky, his eyes lit up slightly, and he actually held the Liuqin who had been resting aside in his arms, turned his sleeves and raised his fingers, and pressed it on the strings.

"Zheng ......"

It's a flowing trill.

Ying Yu only felt that his ears exploded, and almost subconsciously hoarse, and shouted angrily: "Formation!"

The other eighteen people who were chased by Li Xieyang, each holding eighteen weapons, no matter what the injuries on their bodies, formed the battle formation they were most familiar with after he gave this order, and stood around Ying Yu.

However, when you look at it, there is darkness all around.

The bamboo forest on the shore of the lake has grown for too long, covering the mountainside from the foot of the mountain to the valley between the mountains. The light of the huge full moon hanging from the sky can only shine through the occasional gap, and it is cut into broken silver by the slanted bamboo leaves, and scattered around.

Everyone was tense to the extreme.

Including the Ying Yu.

He stood in the forest with the pointed pale tooth knife, motionless, wearing a python robe with a slight open placket, but faint sweat broke out on his strong chest. Missing the ease of smiling and arrogant in the past, a pair of golden red demon pupils under the long eyebrows quietly stood upside down, and the vigilant and sharp eyes looked silently into the thick darkness.

Broken Moon.

Bamboo Shadow.

The mottled shadows are dappled with light.

But there was no one but them, as if the mysterious being that had struck them when they first arrived was just a dream in their consciousness.

However, the sound continues.

After a sound that broke through the silence, only two tinks of spring water continued, as if all the waves had calmed down in the breeze.

But Ying Yu clearly smelled that the murderous aura in the forest became even thicker!

"Zheng!"

Another bang!

After the waves subsided, they suddenly rose again, and they were a little higher than the previous first sound!

When the sound of the piano came, it was like a thin blade flicked open by the fingertips, passing through the rain curtain and drawing into the bamboo forest, among the bamboo leaves!

"Poof. ”

The blue leaves stained with wet dew broke off in response, and the crystal dew was instantly beaten into flying mist!

The sound of stepping on a bamboo leaf came from under the sound of the piano.

There was a sudden "bang" on his side.

Of the eighteen people in the battle formation, one person was out of breath.

Hot blood spurted out from his neck and splashed onto the back of Ying Yu's hand holding the knife, causing a shudder, making him suddenly snort coldly: "Be careful, she's here!"

It's not the sound of the piano that kills, it's the person who hides himself in the sound!

But no one could catch her!

She only walked on the sound of the piano, in the dark, on the dead leaves that fell all over the mountain and no one swept it, like an invisible ghost, listened to the seven pianos, and took seven steps, but each step appeared in a different direction!

At the beginning, it was on the left side of the Yingyu, and when the sixth sound ended, it was already behind the right.

One step at a time, one piano is the end of one life!

Splatters of blood stained the moonlight shattered on the ground, occasionally illuminating the frightened faces churning through the woods.

"Zheng!"

Seventh tone!

The Seventh Man!

It was impossible to tell what had cut the throat, and another person had fallen in the battle formation, but Ying Yu had completely calmed down.

The sound of the piano also gradually lowered at this moment.

It was like a storm rolling up, flying like snow in the sky, slowly sinking.

There has never been a shortage of killings in the cultivation world, and it is not uncommon to see them in the ruins, and their group of people from Lixiyang are all outlaws.

If you die, you die.

The Liuhe Divine Disk, which was used to measure the direction of his sorrow, fell to the ground, and a bright star suddenly appeared directly in front of him from behind his right side.

Ying Yu looked up in that direction.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the wind passes through the bamboo sea.

The darkness in the forest is like substance, and there is nothing in sight. But his gaze was fixed on a certain place as if he had found something.

In this tense atmosphere, any moment of silence seems to be long.

The sound of the piano gradually began again.

The star dot shown on the Liuhe God Disk did not move at all.

Ying Yu couldn't help but lick the fangs on his left side lightly, but the tip of his scarlet tongue rolled up a dangerous feeling like a snake's letter, and squinted slightly: "Although I don't know what method you used to set up the suspicious array, but when I saw the three directions on the Liuhe Divine Disk, I guessed that you were not among them, so I took the Divine Disk to chase out of the Haotian Star Domain, and only then did I find your trace on this Cangya Xuanji Star." Those who hunt immortals under the slanting sun should be killed. ”

Rustling......

It is the subtle sound of footsteps gently stepping on the withered bamboo leaves on the ground.

There is a floating cold mist in the forest, the smell of rotten leaves, and the fragrance of green bamboo branches.

That line of cold incense is mixed in it.

Seeing sorrow came out of the darkness, the robe woven by the mountains and rivers was not stained with blood, and the sword was not drawn in the sheath, and she held it in her hand.

If it weren't for the moon above the bamboo sea, Ying Yu would have thought that she was the moon.

The appearance is clear, soaked in a little cold.

It is clearly the cultivation of an earth immortal, but it has the state of being in the depths of the mountains, which is the common oblique sun life of Ying Yu, and it may not have the calmness of this body.

It can be seen that she is really angry.

When she first arrived in this Shangxu Immortal Realm, she hadn't made trouble for others, but a bunch of troubles found her without knowing whether she was alive or dead.

People who want to die really can't be persuaded no matter what.

The sound of the willow strings in the heart of the lake turned upside down the real person, crossed the waves on the lake and gradually flattened into the forest.

Seeing that the sorrow was heard in his ears, he did not say a word.

Ying Yu looked at her, but laughed playfully: "Snakes like lust, I like beauties." It's a pity that the appearance of the fairy is actually a killing god. Today, I am afraid that I will not be able to go back alive. ”

Such frivolous words are quite a bit of a disciple's style.

But he was still silent.

The eleven remaining living people behind Ying Yu took this opportunity to quickly retract their formation, and at the same time hid their bodies in the darkness, and the excessively tense atmosphere made the cold sweat on their foreheads fall to the ground down their chins.

Ying Yu listened to the sound of the tide of the bamboo sea, and also listened to the gradually rapid and gradually high piano sound from the heart of the lake, the smile on his face was exhausted, and his five fingers had clenched the tooth knife in his hand, and he only said: "I heard that there is a faction of drawing swords in Yashan, and I am brave and want to try it!"

Draw your sword......

Seeing that his eyes fell on him and did not move, and the fingers of the sword did not move, he asked back, "Do you want to see it?"

Ying Yu didn't answer, but the answer was yes.

He had never fought against the sword cultivators of Yashan.

I heard that their swords are all very fast swords.

Especially the moment when the sword is drawn.

It can be seen that the sword of sorrow is very slow.

Especially when the sword is drawn.

The five fingers pressed against the hilt, and the dark black sword had only a dark luster, which was pulled out of the sheath little by little, 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 in Lixiyang was also launched brazenly at the moment when they understood the enemy's whereabouts.

But who can catch the trail of the wind?

The sound of the piano changed from slow and urgent, interspersed with the sound of the wind and the sound of the sword, and it actually plucked out the killing aura of a golden iron horse!

It was as if a jade bead rolled over the string, but it popped out and became a cold rain on the river.

The sword passed through the night.

The red mark on the sword was not bright, and it only took the sword like a shuttle, passing through the gap in the forest, and also passing through the corner of Yingyu's eye.

"Bang. ”

Someone fell to the ground.

But not him.

He took up his knife and chased after it, but the figure of the fluttering garment disappeared like a ghost in the trembling sound of the piano.

In the blink of an eye, the dark light is again!

"Bang!"

Someone else fell to the ground.

Still not him.

Ying Yu felt the blood splash on his neck again, and clearly smelled the rust-like smell of blood, but he turned to catch that figure, but he felt that he was chasing a haze.

She treated him like nothing!

The rapid sound of the piano flies, and the waves on the lake are magnificent!

The sound of the piano struck into the bottom of people's hearts, like the lightning that split the darkness at midnight in summer, blazing white!

A huge wave rises from the dark abyss!

The killing machine is cold, but it burns the layers of ink-stained distant mountain mist steaming, and the strings are urging each other, and it can't urge the compelling time......

The fingertips of the sword curved halfway, and there were only two voices left in the forest.

A lone boat on the lake drifts in the wind.

Moon Shadow listened intoxicated, Negative Sword Sheng listened to it in confusion, but the upside-down real person who played the piano was shocked and admired.

He thought that it was his harp, the sword that led to sorrow.

Unexpectedly, now it is the sword of sorrow, leading his piano.

The sophistication of the sword realm is that he, who can't use a sword, can feel the great beauty of the killing world.

The sword groaned and the harp sounded, and the sound should be harmonious.

For a while, it looks like a turbulent river, and it looks like a snow-capped mountain that collapses!

The two figures in the lake, mountain, bamboo and sea rose and fell, or soared or galloped, without any spells, not even any fancy sword moves, the sword power was amazing but not half of the overflow, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, it left the darkness that submerged people, and draped the frost-white moonlight on the body!

"Zheng!"

The wind blows the sword!

Seeing a turn of the wrist, the person is already on the high mountain, looking down at the flat lake below like a mirror, but there are stars and no moon in the mirror, a lonely boat and a leaf floating on the lake, but the three saints on the boat are all turned into small dots the size of rice grains.

Only the high-pitched piano sound, cracked silk seemed to come.

So she drew her long sword, and it was like stirring the sea, and under this boundless starry sky, she split the blood moon-like rainbow!

Ying Yu's golden demon pupils had completely converged to the middle at this moment, almost forming a narrow slit! The humanoid body suddenly churned when this Changhong attacked, and a prodigal python robe instantly turned into a terrifying snake skin, wrapping his revealed body in it.

The bitter evil aura suddenly stirred the sky.

The sword shadow slashed out by the sword qi was only a fraction of a distance from the center of his eyebrows, but he actually relied on his speed as a snake, like a scarlet dark line, flew back from the mountainside and landed on the surface of the lake.

It was only then that he saw the shadows of the other three people on the lake.

But none of the three seemed to meddle.

Or, even if these three people have the intention of interfering, Ying Yu can't care about it!

"Boom!"

The long rainbow that the sword qi turned into, like an arc-shaped crescent moon, rubbed between his eyebrows, and fell deeply into the lake, as if a sword had cut the lake in half!

The lone boat in the lake was immediately unstable.

Moon Shadow is the lord of this realm, and the master of this ship, and at this time, only one hand is stretched out, pressing against the chessboard. All the stars that flew up were pressed back, and with a "bang", the chessboard fell back to the boat, and the boat fell back to the lake.

Only that jar of wine flew high.

The mud seal at the mouth of the altar has been opened, and a small scoop of alcohol wine in the altar is poured out, and the aroma of the wine suddenly suppresses the bloody gas coming from the bamboo sea.

However, none of this has anything to do with Ying Yu.

From Non-Evil Heaven to Da Luo Tian, from Demon Rampant to Immortal Realm Battle, he has seen too many strong people, but no one has ever used a sword like this.

does not invoke half a cent of immortal power or demon power, but every sword is thrilling.

It seems that everyone else is swordsmanship, but she is the only swordsman!

The life of the Tao is also, the external force is not borrowed, and the intention comes out of it.

He suspected that this female cultivator had cultivated the art of incarnation outside the body like himself, so that she could kill the dozens of Earth Immortal Golden Immortals under the city wall on the south bank of the Yangtze River. But when I tried it in the bamboo sea just now, I realized that her sword realm was superb, far beyond the cognition of ordinary people, and I was afraid that even if she didn't use any extraordinary force, she could cut those dozens of people under the sword.

It's just that it doesn't work out that terrifying effect.

And he, I'm afraid, is not her opponent at all!

But to live in the ruins is to live and die by heaven!

Ying Yu had never been afraid of anything, and he didn't bother to retreat even a step at this time, seeing the unfathomable strength, it aroused the fierceness hidden in his demonic nature.

The powerful snake tail of the snake slammed into the lake.

"Whoa!"

The water shines in the sky, and the shadow soars like a dragon!

His upside-down golden-red pupils suddenly widened, and they were as bright as two bright lanterns, and his huge body rode through the majestic wall of water when the sword fell, and opened his mouth to see sorrow!

The scarlet snake letter trembled in its mouth, and its sharp snake teeth hid poison.

How amazing is the speed of a peak golden immortal?

Seeing that her body had just landed on the surface of the lake, she saw a black shadow behind the wall of water rushing towards her, and if she didn't take any countermeasures immediately, she was afraid that she would be swallowed into the belly of the snake in the next moment.

But she didn't move.

The sound of the water and the sword all over the world, and the roar of the approaching snake, but through all these sounds, she heard the sound of the harp, and she heard the voice of her heart.

Polar movement turned into extreme quiet, but for a moment.

In the sound of the piano, the red face flicks his fingers and white hair, the sword intersects and is broken, the flowers bloom and fall, and the flowers fly and the flowers fly. In the middle of the night, a lone lamp was placed under the window, and the bright yellow flame flame turned blue and gradually dimmed......

Seeing that the sword that was originally held high in sorrow actually hung down at this moment.

She closed her eyes slightly, like a bodhisattva with low eyebrows.

The bloody mouth is right in front of you.

Compared with the snake itself, she is small enough to be swallowed directly by this snake's mouth, and she doesn't even spit out the bones.

However, at the bottom of Ying Yu's heart, there was an unspeakable mystery.

It was a melancholy sigh: "Who told you that Yashan is famous only for drawing a sword?"

Although the sword drawing platform is high, it is only thirty-three feet above the ground.

And it is still on the top of the sheath, but it is high on the top of the cliff mountain, as high as the cliff mountain!

The sword moved away, but the eyes lifted.

The string that turned the finger upside down trembled slightly, shattering the splash that fell on the string.

The majestic tail note is fluttering and shaky.

Her long eyelashes also trembled slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings, stained with the apricot blossoms of the light rain in the bright sky!

"Buzz ......"

"Whew!"

It was as if there was a mellow and indisputable sword qi that flew out from between her eyebrows, and the sword was clearly not raised, and Ying Yu's head had fallen in response!

The waves on the lake are still magnificent.

The wine tossed in the jar was still in the air.

From the upside-down real person who played the piano to the moon shadow who watched the battle, and then to the negative sword student who realized the sword, all of them didn't react.

The snake's huge body fell into the lake.

Seeing that Chou was standing on the lake, and then crossed the sword, the head that flew up and fell was already falling on her line of sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was urged by a sword qi into four white bone wine cups!

"Whoa!"

Wine falls like rain!

Between the swords, the wine cup was full, pressing on the spine of the red sword!

The sharp tip of the sword, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, was exactly one foot above the chessboard, and pointed obliquely at the white-clothed moon shadow.

A laugh is a pride.

"Kill all the heads to make wine cups, but I don't know if the kings are brave enough to drink to the full?"

And the cup of wine was on the sword.

Demon blood stained half of the lake red.

There was a bit of fireworks on her cold eyebrows, and her laughter was flat, as if she had slaughtered the nineteen people of Lixiyang, as if she had turned around and fetched a wine cup for them.

There is still not a drop of blood on his body!

The three of them were used to killing, and they couldn't even speak at this time!

I was stunned for a moment.

The upside-down real person burst out laughing, and then said, "Why don't you dare", and went straight to her sword. Moon Shadow and Negative Sword Sheng also tasted a little bit of tacit understanding between Pingshui but like-minded from this battle, raised his hand to take the wine, and drank it all with his head up!

"Good wine!"

"Good piano!"

"Good sword!"

"It's so enjoyable!"

"Hahahaha! hahahaha......"