"Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock T

The crisp sound, carrying an intoxicating and strange rhythm, came from all directions of this huge underground palace, making people avoid it.

Chen Hanyu tried to calm down, trying to keep his heart from being controlled by music and law. But the voices were so weird. Even though he closed off his hearing, he still felt like a divine comedy repeated in his head, continuous and maddening. Seeing that Feng Changqing also happened to look at him, his face sank: "Break the formation first!"

"This girl is doing things, do you want to teach?" Feng Changqing snorted coldly.

Chen Hanyu ignored him, and quickly rushed to the bronze man playing suona who was standing relatively far away under the stone wall. He had long since discovered that the initiator of the incessant phantom sound here was the group of seemingly dull bronze men around him. I don't know if it was because the two of them inadvertently touched the switch when they were fighting, so that hundreds of bronze people in the entire Lingyin Palace were playing all kinds of musical instruments in their hands according to certain rules. The sound of Ding Ding Dong made Chen Hanyu have to put a lot of energy on restraining his mind, which made him almost collapse when he had been at the junction of reality and illusion, but he returned to his heart at a critical moment, so that he was not controlled by it in the end. While trying to stabilize his mind, Chen Hanyu looked at the musical instrument in the bronze man's hand, and was about to swing his sword to slash at it, when he suddenly felt a shock in his body, and there seemed to be a flower in front of him. For some reason, the blade slashed in the wrong direction and slashed past the bronze man's head.

"Ping-pong!" The ground cracked, and the bronze man's head was split in half diagonally, one of which flew straight towards the wall, "Ping-Pong!" and rolled to the ground after a while. The other half continued to stay on the bronze man's neck, and the smooth cut cut by the Zhaoxue Sword and the only remaining single eye formed the bronze man's weird smiling face, staring at Chen Hanyu all over his body.

It's just that the fingers of the bronze man move up and down like a machine, and the still melodious suona sound. witnessed Chen Hanyu's defeat, and it was even more like laughing at him for being a car with his mantis arm and not measuring his own strength.

Feng Changqing on the other side is also facing such a dilemma. The two bronze statues holding the pipa in front of him, both their bodies and musical instruments were scratched all over by Feng Changqing's small sword. However, what is incomprehensible is that the most critical wrist knuckles on the bronze man's body and the four strings on the lute. But he didn't get hurt in the slightest. The sound of the lute is still continuous, and even the timbre has not changed significantly.

"What the hell?" Feng Changqing showed a look of surprise on his face, and secretly carried out Yin Kui's strength. As soon as his wrist flipped, his fingertips vomited wildly, as if he was competing with a top master for internal strength, and there was no longer too much strength to reserve.

This sword was far more powerful than before, and the small fiery red sword was like a red electric light, quickly piercing the bronze man's fingers and strings. The internal energy on the sword surged out at the moment it touched the bronze man, and it seemed to ignite a high-temperature furnace in an instant, fusing the bronze man's hand chords together, making him no longer able to play the pipa and make illusions.

Chen Hanyu on this side finally solved the troublesome thing that played suona. Distorted pieces of copper spilled all over the ground around him, with only a small copper pillar rising and falling at the bottom of where the Suona had stood before, as if manipulating a broken puppet.

However, just eliminating this bronze man just now made Chen Hanyu feel like he was fighting against a master, and he almost concentrated the energy of his whole body. Now he only felt that he needed to breathe a sigh of relief, but the phantom sounds around him were endless, and once he relaxed, he was at risk of falling into hallucinations at any time and not being able to extricate himself.

It's just that to destroy so many bronze people, you still have to keep your full attention. This is not necessarily an easy task for Chen Hanyu and Feng Changqing, who are still injured.

Moreover, Chen Hanyu can faintly feel that with the gradual deepening of the melody of the music, the power of this phantom sound is gradually increasing. Maybe I can still hold my mind now, but what about a little while? Who can say for sure?

"It seems that this method is really a palliative but not a cure...... Chen Hanyu frowned, "I have to quickly find the key to the formation......

On the other side, Feng Changqing also frowned slightly, within a moment, she had already destroyed seven or eight bronze figures, which seemed to have no effect on the entire Lingyin Great Array. At the same time, she had just cast the forbidden spell, but now she gradually felt a little powerless, looking at the seemingly countless bronze figures dangling there. Feng Changqing only felt anger burning in his heart, and with a coquettish sound, his body jumped up, and he stepped on the long flute of a, smashing it.

"Wait...... There is something wrong with this voice!" Chen Hanyu, who was closing his eyes and thinking about a way to break the formation, suddenly opened his eyes. I saw a red figure shaking in the bronze figures, and then the bronze figures were either broken or rising into the sky, which can be described as blocking one death and one death.

But why, for a moment, could he feel a discordant note in the phantom sound?

"It seems that Feng Changqing inadvertently broke a key bronze man in the Lingyin array. Chen Hanyu's heart moved. In the past, he liked to listen to some ancient music, so he also had a lot of research on ancient music scores and musical instruments. Maybe at that time, this was just one of Chen Hanyu's many hobbies, but now it is different, he seems to feel that his little musicality for the ancient style may be the key to saving his life this time.

Calm down and let yourself concentrate on the music, and in less than a moment, a slight sound of copper drums reached Chen Hanyu's ears.

"That's it!" Chen Hanyu's eyes suddenly burst out with a gleam, and his body suddenly ejected, flying over the heads of many bronze people, and then raised his sword with both hands and stabbed at a bronze man beating a copper drum.

A stab, a spin. A delicate copper drum was shattered under Chen Hanyu's sword......

At this moment, Chen Hanyu's heart moved, and he actually stood directly on the head of the bronze man, closed his eyes and listened to the melody of the music to see if there was a slight change.

Sure enough, as the brass drum shattered, the phantom sound was cut again......

Pleasantly surprised, Chen Hanyu calmed down again, slowly listening to the phantom melody, looking for the backbone of the melody.

"The dry position plays the drum, the kun position plays the qin, the Xun position plays the sheng, the earthquake position plays the ruan, the kan position plays the zheng, the off-position plays the flute, the Gen position plays the cymbals, and the exchange position plays the Hu. Chen Hanyu concentrated all his energy in his ears, capturing the sound of all the instruments one by one, "The dry drum and the flute have been destroyed, so the next thing is the kanzheng." He thought to himself, two sharp rays suddenly shot out of his eyes, and his body burst up without warning, punching towards one of the dozens of bronze figures on his left who was playing the zither.

As if sensing the threat of an external force, the bronze figures around him who were playing various plucked instruments seemed to be a little faster. The phantom sounds seemed to become more powerful, and it felt like countless flying blades, flying towards Chen Hanyu from all directions. Chen Hanyu sneered, the sword light in his right hand trembled, and countless sword qi overwhelmingly rushed straight to the sound blade, and he even killed a bloody path from this phantom sound, and killed directly in front of the bronze man who played the guzheng.

The bronze man's face was expressionless, and the bronze hand that moved back and forth with the mechanism did not seem to have changed in the slightest due to Chen Hanyu's approach. It's just strange that Chen Hanyu felt that the bronze man seemed to have spirituality all of a sudden, and was greeting Chen Hanyu's sharp killing machine with a stern attitude. I saw that the bronze man's right hand moved to a string of the zither, and with a slight flick, Chen Hanyu only felt a sharp sword aura, as if it came from a top-grade kendo master, and the incomparable sword qi shot straight towards Chen Hanyu's eyebrows with an inexplicable frightening sword momentum.

"Ha!" With a loud roar, Chen Hanyu first broke through the sword qi with a sword, and then punched out with a "ho" with his left hand. The strength of the fist seemed to be a heavy hammer, and it was picked up by a strong man who could carry the jack with ten thousand powers, and then fell from the sky and took the brass zither at the bottom.

"Bang!"

The deafening echo in the Lingyin Palace for a long time also provoked Feng Changqing over there to turn his head curiously. With the eyesight of Feng Changqing's top master, he suddenly saw that a bronze man standing in front of Chen Hanyu had been smashed into a copper cake with Chen Hanyu's violent punch. A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and suddenly, Feng Changqing felt that the spiritual sound array seemed to tremble, and the power of the phantom sound was not as strong as before. couldn't help but move in his heart, and was secretly surprised: "I was seen through by this kid?"

Seeing Chen Hanyu performing light skills, he quickly dodged and ran towards the other side of the underground palace. Feng Changqing's heart fell, and suddenly the red shadow moved, and he rushed towards Chen Hanyu, who was rushing towards this side, and at the same time snorted: "How can the formation be broken?"

"Eight o'clock direction, the person who plays Ruan!" Chen Hanyu replied, suddenly remembering that Feng Changqing might not understand, and added: "On the right side of the time!"

Feng Changqing frowned, he didn't really understand what Chen Hanyu meant by this, but she was a smart person in the end, turned around and looked at the left rear, and found the person Chen Hanyu said about the shock position of Ruan.

"The earthquake position Ruan, the kan position Zheng...... I see!" Feng Changqing is worthy of being a master of the formation, and at this moment, he has already understood the operation of the entire formation. Seeing Chen Hanyu swing a sword again, the sharp sword qi quickly cut a bronze man who pulled an erhu into two halves. Feng Changqing screamed, and the small red sword stabbed out violently, and with one sword, all the four copper strings on the bronze ruan of the person who played Ruan were cut. At the same time, the figure had already appeared beside the cymbal beater, and the small sword was thrown into the air, and at the same time, both claws poked out and slammed towards the two copper cymbals.

"So fierce? Is this to compete with me in speed?" Chen Hanyu, who had just destroyed the bronze sheng of the person who played the sheng, saw that Feng Changqing's body suddenly became so fast, and sneered in his heart. At the same time that Feng Changqing grabbed the bronze cymbal and caught the small sword in the air, Ling Bo's micro-steps suddenly accelerated, and he quickly rushed towards the last bronze man in Kun who was playing a dragon head strange harp.

At the same time, Feng Changqing also approached by deception, and saw that Chen Hanyu had already rushed to the bronze man, and was about to slash his sword at the strings. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and Feng Changqing's fiery red sword also stabbed out quickly, but it was not aimed at the person who played the violin, but at the back of Chen Hanyu's heart.

Has it already started to be unscrupulous?

With a cold snort, Chen Hanyu's sword suddenly slashed out with a backhand, blocking the assault of Feng Changqing's small sword. At the same time, he slammed out two punches with his left hand, sealing the channel for Feng Changqing to attack the Laqin bronze man.

Feng Changqing screamed, and the blade of the small sword suddenly turned, cutting through Chen Hanyu's two fists. At the same time, the left claw poked out, and the remaining Hanmei claw, under the cover of the fiery red sword in his right hand, took the opportunity to grab the dragon head on the copper qin.

Seeing that Feng Changqing was about to succeed, Chen Hanyu's heart moved, and the Zhaoxue Sword, which was about to remove the fiery red sword, was suddenly handed to his left hand. At the same time, the right hand turned from a fist to a claw, and the skin on the back of the hand suddenly turned into a crystal-like purple, which seemed to reveal a trace of cold purple qi, which made people shudder when they looked at it. But it was a poisonous move that he hadn't used for a long time - Purple Blood Ice Crystal Claw.

"What kind of ...... is this" Feng Changqing wanted to stab Chen Hanyu's claw with a sword, but when she caught a glimpse of Chen Hanyu's claws full of strange aura, her heart was shocked. In her opinion, Chen Hanyu's claws showed such a strange and almost demonic color. It was definitely because he had cultivated some kind of powerful evil path demon method, and it was very likely that it was the kind of claw method that relied on poisonous energy to cultivate.

There are many powerful drug-using sects on the rivers and lakes, just like the Five Poison Sect, Tang Sect, Baiyaofang and other drug sects, and their poison can be said to be terrified by people in the rivers and lakes. Although Feng Changqing's current strength, a lot of poison actually can't help her. But this is an uncertain event after all, if Chen Hanyu's poisonous claws are really the kind of existence that can poison the top masters, she Feng Changqing was carelessly poisoned without knowing the other party, wouldn't it be a great loss. Now that Chen Hanyu is a poisonous claw, she has never heard of it before, and she naturally has a lot of fear in her heart. If she stabbed Chen Hanyu's poisonous claw with this sword, everything in the poisonous claw would fall on her Feng Changqing's body and poison her, it would really be worth the loss.

But if Feng Changqing gave up the attack and retreated to avoid Chen Hanyu's claw, Chen Hanyu's Zhaoxue Sword would soon be able to cut the Laqin bronze man into two pieces. At the right time, she suddenly turned her face and attacked Chen Hanyu, in order to destroy the bronze man before him. Eight important bronze people, if he only eliminated three, and the other party eliminated five, wouldn't it prove from the side that his strength was inferior to the other party? Such a result, how could the arrogant Feng Changqing endure it?

Seeing that Chen Hanyu's poisonous claw had arrived in front of him, Feng Changqing secretly gritted his teeth, and suddenly flicked the tip of his right finger and shot out the fiery red sword. At the same time, the Hanmei claw that grabbed the head of the bronze man suddenly buckled, and when the Zhaoxue sword was about to touch the strings, it was firmly locked in mid-air.

Chen Hanyu saw that Feng Changqing's methods were so resolute, and secretly called his opponent really for the sake of his reputation. The fiery red sword shot out made Feng Changqing lose the last weapon that could compete with Chen Hanyu, but it also forced Chen Hanyu to quickly withdraw his claws, thus buying Feng Changqing a little time. Seeing Feng Changqing's slender right hand quickly poking out, he almost wanted to volley in the air to destroy the bronze man and the bronze qin. Chen Hanyu's heart moved, and suddenly his left hand flipped over, and the palm root pressed down from top to bottom towards the flaming red sword that flew out, and then secretly cast a Dou Xing Xing Shift. Then, Chen Hanyu's palm was slightly offset. But I saw that the little red sword suddenly changed direction, and instead shot towards the junction of the bow and chord on the bronze harp. The little sword was small and exquisite, and the speed of the shooting was so fast, Feng Changqing couldn't stop it even if he wanted to stop it. Only a "thump!" was heard, and the red sword thrust the bow and strings together. The bronze man happened to raise his hand again, and there was a crisp "pop!" sound, and the copper bow broke, announcing that the last key bronze man had been destroyed.

However, at this moment, the two suddenly felt dizzy. When I looked up, I saw that the picture scroll that covered the stone wall of the entire Lingyin Palace suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes. The originally quiet woods seemed to have countless wildly growing branches, covering the sky and the sun, as if they were going to cover the two of them. On the other side, the winter scene of the glacier, which was originally slightly cool, was suddenly covered with eerie and terrifying sharp ice edges, crumbling, and the hearts of both of them trembled slightly.

At the same time, the scorching heat of the sea of fire, the roar of the sandstorm, and the dazzling light of the lightning, the two seemed to be in an extremely dangerous environment, facing the harsh and violent scene around them, stunned and at a loss.

And at this moment, Chen Hanyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and above the ceiling, there was a position that seemed to be out of harmony with the surrounding pictures.

It was a small red flower, which seemed to stand in the middle of the tyrannical environment, but the few petals on it were so peaceful and serene......

A thought flashed through me! That little red flower is the eye!

Before Chen Hanyu could make a move, he suddenly screamed, and his body jumped up violently. Just because he saw that Feng Changqing had already jumped into the air one step ahead of him, and there was no other movement, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he used all the strength of his body to slam into the formation eye......