Chapter 20: The Phantom Song
Jiaolong looked at the embarrassment of these people, his eyes showed deep disdain, and his long tongue circled around his mouth, and a blow was about to end the battle. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Jin Hao's heavenly strength shook and dispersed the frost on the sword's body. Jin Haotian glanced at the crack like spider silk, and his eyes became more and more determined. Tie Hu surprisingly didn't speak, and the blood at the corner of his mouth somehow dripped onto the big knife in his hand and flowed down the snow-white blade. Jun Xian had also opened his eyes, and the phoenix feather arrow didn't know when it had returned to his hand, the bow was like a full moon, and the phoenix feather arrow seemed to be ignited by something, burning quietly. The next time is when it is time to decide victory or defeat, everyone knows that Nanxinyu is no exception.
The murderous thirst in the dragon's eyes is a little heavier, and it will not have the slightest mercy for a few tenacious ants. The dragon's mouth slowly opened, and the surrounding spiritual power frantically converged towards its mouth. I saw a blue ball of light in its mouth rapidly grow from the size of a soybean to a speed visible to the naked eye. "Not good" Nan Xinyu was shocked in her heart, she still underestimated Jiaolong. She is cultivating spiritual power, and she can naturally feel the strength of the spiritual power gathered in Jiaolong's mouth at this time.
That power is getting stronger and stronger, but I am afraid that the dragon will really attack them, and they don't have to resist it, and they will directly turn into dust. Nan Xinyu didn't have time to think about it, and took out Yu Lingxiao from his arms. Xiao Tou moved forward a little bit, and a green light came out of Xiao ** and hit Jiaolong. The dragon felt the faint spiritual power in this green mang, yes, it was faint for it, a dragon that had cultivated for thousands of years. The spiritual power of a mortal who has been cultivating for more than ten or twenty years is nothing at all. Jiaolong has no intention of dodging, and it would be an insult to it to dodge for a little strength. The green light that shot out like a star did not shoot at the dragon as expected, its target was the spiritual power mass in the dragon's mouth that was constantly gathering and growing. Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters, when the green light was about to hit the blue light cluster, Jiaolong's eyes lit up, and from itself to its body, a powerful spiritual aura burst out. The green glow fell into the sea like a drop of water, without making any waves, and was silent and submerged into it. The dragon only paused for a moment. And what Nan Xinyu wanted was this moment, an ancient and desolate melody sounded, like music from another world. "Phantom Song" Phantom Song is only a part, this method is called "Ten Thousand Awakenings", taking the hazy realm of the first awakening of all things. This piece is divided into two sections, the upper part is "Phantom Spirit", and the lower part is "Imperial Spirit". This song is the sound of the forbidden world, and it is listed as a forbidden technique in Penglai, and it is strictly forbidden to practice.
Legend has it that this song was composed in ancient times when a person who thought he was proficient in music and rhythm had ascended to the Tao. When he ascended, he felt that everything was as it had first awakened, and there was a sense of being able to see the origin clearly, so he created this song. Phantoms, both illusions and calls, can make listening and disillusioned awaken the source. Spirits are the way to control. This sound is a forbidden technique, and the original Nanxin language can not be learned, only because of an accident, Nanxin language got the royal spirit Xiao to learn this song. The long sound of Xiao said that the sound was inaudible and inaudible, but the spiritual power that resonated with the rhythm was like a chapter composed and wrapped in an unknown artistic conception and floated towards the dragon. Jiaolong didn't react at first, but later noticed that the music was strange, and there was a bit of struggle in his eyes. Nan Xinyu didn't panic when she saw this, and her feet flew towards the dragon like a fairy falling into mortal dust. Jiaolong's spiritual power was turbulent, and at this time, Jiaolong was restrained by phantom sounds, and the spiritual power gathered in his mouth was even more unstable, as if it would explode at any time. Nan Xinyu continued to play the phantom sound as if she were unaware of it, and the bun on her head had already spread out and draped behind her in the turmoil of spiritual power. Just above Jiaolong's head, Nan Xinyu stopped, just like that, stopping in the air and playing the Phantom Song. At this time, Jin Haotian and the others didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, Nan Xinyu was only three feet away from Jiaolong, and it was in the air, in case Jiaolong woke up, Nan Xinyu had nowhere to escape, only one death. But fortunately, things were not as bad as they thought, the dragon's eyes were getting smaller and smaller, as if it would fall asleep at any time, and the spiritual power in its mouth also showed signs of dissipation. A faint spiritual power flowed out from Xiao Zhong like an undispersed piece of music around Jiaolong, in fact, now is the best time to play the Imperial Spirit Song, but she can't beat Nan Xinyu, she doesn't think that she can control Jiaolong. The reason why Jiaolong will be in the phantom song, one is that the phantom song comes from the heart, to put it bluntly, the illusion is not easy to detect, and the other is also related to the dragon's natural pride.
If the Imperial Spirit Song is not said now, whether she can finish blowing it in her current situation, even if she can Jiaolong, it will never be something she can control, after all, this is a Jiaolong for thousands of years. The beads of sweat on Nan Xinyu's forehead kept falling, and the snow-white skin was covered with a layer of mist. Yes! Nan Xinyu is just struggling to support it now, this is the first time she has used the Phantom Spirit Song, she doesn't know that the consumption will be so great, not only in terms of spiritual power, but also in spirit.
This ancient piece seemed to have a real magical power, which made her unconsciously want to play it completely, and she found that every time she played a note, Yu Lingxiao would drain her of a little spiritual power and divine thought, that is, the power of divine consciousness and spirit. In a trance, she didn't know how long she had been playing. Vaguely, she heard the sound of water, and felt so cold, as if she had fallen into the ice cellar. "Heart Language, Heart Language" Jin Haotian slapped Nan Xinyu's face, "General, princess, this is?" Tiehu asked with concern. I don't know, I don't know much about cultivators. I checked my heart and whispered, there were no internal injuries in my body, because it must be an overdraft of spiritual power."
Jin Haotian frowned and said, "By the way, how about letting Junxian take someone to find out the news" Tiehu: "I haven't come back yet." Jin Haotian was a little worried. That day, Nan Xinyu used the Phantom Song in the air in front of the dragon, and later for some unknown reason, the dragon and Nan Xinyu fell into the pool together. They hurriedly rescued Nan Xinyu and wanted to return the same way, but found that the ice seal made by Jiaolong still hadn't dissipated. They had to look for an exit behind the waterfall and found a cave. The cave is very long, and it seems that there is an entrance to the valley, but Nan Xinyu has not woken up from a coma, and his and Tiehu's injuries have not yet healed, so he had to let Junxian go to investigate the situation. "What is this, where is it" Nan Xin muttered, as soon as she opened her eyes, she felt that her head hurt so much, the pain of being bitten by many ants, and she now felt that she had no strength at all. Even when she opened her eyes, she felt so tired, it was so dark in front of her, and it was so dark that there was a glimmer of light in her eyes. Little by little, her vision cleared from the blur, and she saw that it was a cave, surrounded by rocks, and above her head were long stalactites. Turning his head hard, he looked at what Jin Haotian and Tie Hu were chatting about not far away, and there were a few soldiers standing guard around them.