Chapter 82: A Little Victory

A layer of blush floated on the pretty face, and someone actually faced his soul-frightening purple pupils, okay, I'll fight with you! After that, the purple pupils turned around, and the pupils gradually dilated, facing the eyes of Jingfeng! The Purple Pupil Soul Dementor actually uses his own spiritual power as a medium to forcibly penetrate the opponent's divine consciousness, block the opponent's mental consciousness, create a dead loop in the opponent's mind, and then hypnotize it. Therefore, the strength of the divine consciousness of the practitioner is the key to this technique. Diandian began to practice pupil art at the age of four, and the daily compulsory course is eight words: calm the mind and desire, and build a spiritual platform. Her cultivation in concentration is not bad, she has an absolute grasp of her pair of soul purple pupils, and the thousand-year-old Gu Gate is destined to revitalize the rivers and lakes in her name!

Jing Feng is not an ordinary person, Jing Feng has practiced the secret art of the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he is a master disciple of the Colorless Sect. When it comes to the colorless gate, maybe the people of Jianghumen don't know everything, but when it comes to the founder of the colorless gate, Shi Kuang, everyone must be no stranger. The colorless door created by Shi Kuang was originally the original intention of studying music theory. Later generations evolved the five elements from the five tones, and got out of a unique skill from the silk and bamboo orchestra, using music to overcome people's demons and melody to drive away fatigue; Later, some people in the rivers and lakes threw themselves into the colorless gate, and found that the original music can cross the demon can also be controlled, so the silk and bamboo orchestra became a murderous weapon, and the colorless door finally became a mysterious and weird Jianghu sect. At this time, facing the four eyes of the purple pupils, Jingfeng is practicing the colorless mind in the door, with no color and no trace in his heart, no thoughts and no desires, just like you want to break the door, but find that there is no door to break, you want to smash the window, but find that there is no window to smash. No defense is the best defense, and even if there are many loopholes, it is difficult to catch one of them.

The five tones are the palace and the corner of the feather, corresponding to the five elements of the earth, gold, water, wood and fire, the civil and military double strings are yin and yang, the chaos is at the beginning, the five elements are harmonized, and the evolution is all over the world. The human body also has five elements, the liver belongs to wood, the heart belongs to fire, the spleen belongs to earth, the lungs belong to gold, and the kidneys belong to water. The five elements of the human body are controlled by the five elements of the music rhythm, and the chaos is simulated by the double strings of civil and military affairs, which enters the mind, so as to control the spiritual platform of the people.

Jingfeng lay on his knees on the soul-snatching piano, playing and singing to himself, "Lin Hua thanked Chunhong", the word thank you is slightly heavier, the strong wind at the fingertips crosses the four strings, the four strings belong to the fire as a sign, the strings use fifty-four silks, and the heart belongs to the fire, which is intended to disturb the heart. "Too hurried", the word is eternal, but it is a string. One string belongs to the earth for the palace. The maximum string is eighty-one silk, and the sound is heavy and respectful. The spleen belongs to the earth, and this move is to cut off the source of biochemical qi and blood. "Helpless to come to the cold wind and rain at night", the word rain is cold, which is sent by the five strings. The five strings belong to the water as the feather, with forty-eight silks. The kidneys belong to water, which is the yang in the yin and the source of life. "Rouge tears, leave people drunk, when is it heavy", these few sentences are complicated and messy, but they are issued by Erxian. The second string belongs to gold for business, with seventy-two silks. The lungs belong to gold, which is the length of the five internal organs, and this move is intended to make the enemy's breathing chaotic, so that there is a good opportunity. "Since people grow and hate the water and grow east", the last sentence is depressed, which is sent by the three strings. The three strings belong to the wood as the horns, with sixty-four silks. The liver belongs to wood, regulates seven emotions and six desires, hides joy and suppresses evil, but the last hand is a lore, everyone has **, once **mobilized, the spirit platform is a little bit of awareness, and there is a way to deal with it in the heart, your lord is sad and lonely, I am full of vitality, and I am originally the resident singer of the bar, and the singing voice is open to express my chest, it is actually a popular song, Liang Jingru's "Warm Warm":

You can do whatever you want

I'm willing to go to whatever you say

The melody of the swinging of the little train

can be true

I'll believe what you say

Because I trust you completely

Delicate like

Blanket-like heaviness

A familiar sense of security after basking in the sun

Share the hot soup

We have two tablespoons in a bowl

The left atrium is warm and full

I want to say you're actually very good

You don't know it yourself

Really good to me

No return is required

Loving someone wants him to be better

Hit from the heart warm

You are more important than yourself

A satisfying melody in memory

The thickness of your palms

I feel that there is hope for any difficulty

I hummed a song

Naturally, you'll pick up the next paragraph

I know that Nuan Nuan is in my chest

It's always low-key

Low self-confidence

You are more important than yourself

I also hope that the change will be good

After singing a song, the sound of the piano in the quiet wind gradually messy, the two seem to sing and play the piano, but in fact they compete for wisdom, they originally took the path of depression and sadness, the typical killing of a thousand enemies and self-damage of eight hundred, and the little singing business is full of business, first since Baoer and then break the enemy, originally occupied the opportunity, even though the two Lingtai are clear and evenly matched, the protracted war Jingfeng is a drum, and then decline, three and exhausted. Suddenly, his body was out of control, his fingers playing the piano became heavier and heavier, and a large area of grass appeared in his mind somehow, cattle and sheep roaming freely, blue sky and white jade, and a breeze. This is a little bit of her own dream, and as she gains the upper hand, her dream enters Jingfeng's mind.

Dian Dian is getting braver and braver, his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and once the soul dementorship has an opportunity, what he is best at is to chase and fight. The scene in front of me just now was too terrifying, it was actually a snowstorm all over the sky, and the color of blood was everywhere. It seems that he has entered the realm of Shura, and there is only one thought left between heaven and earth, kill! Everyone wants to kill the people around them, everyone wants to live, a little bit of being in it, facing thousands of murderers but not panicking, he knows that this is just a nightmare designed by Jingfeng, so as long as he doesn't fall into it, he is like a spectator, the sword soldier leaves no traces, and he does not belong to this world. Now that he has the upper hand, the influence of the nightmare gradually dissipates, and he can already see the struggling quiet wind on the opposite side. Seeing that Jing Feng was about to fall into the demon path and sink into the boundless darkness, something suddenly blocked his vision, and he looked at it with a little bit, but he didn't know where it flew from.

The Soul Snatcher Qin Jingfeng was already weak, and countless illusions were chaotic in his mind. At this moment, he seized this line of opportunity, used all his strength, and was able to bite the tip of his tongue, and forcibly broke the magic barrier with the pain of his heart, and re-defended the spiritual platform, but this move was a move against the sky, although the spirit was still there, but the miserable sorrow released by himself was back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, wanting to compete with the purple pupil again, but there was no strength left. Reluctantly, he turned around, slowly adjusted his breath, and took care of his internal injuries.