Chapter 557: Pretending to be crazy

"Boom"

The eight great wildernesses fell with an overwhelming sound, and then collapsed into ashes, disappeared without a trace, the so-called trees fell and scattered, seeing that the Eight Desolations Xuan Shen Array was broken, and the monks of the Qingyang League were all in exile in all directions, embarrassed.

Xuehua, Xuanyuan Yue, Sun Yiqing and others walked out of the formation one by one, wanting to chase and kill the scattered enemy, but suddenly heard a flurry of piano sounds like a demonic wind, so they stopped to watch.

I saw that in the void in the distance, there was a beautiful girl holding a guqin, and her white jade-like five fingers were plucked on the strings.

Her blue clothes fluttering, her hair dancing lightly, her melon seed face, her face is delicate and beautiful, and she is surrounded by sixty-three kinds of colorful xia, it is the cold frost of the Holy Maiden of the Temple, she gradually speeds up the rhythm, plays quickly with her five fingers, and the sound of the piano becomes rapid, and one note after another turns into a weapon that penetrates the heart, constantly impacting the Yueyang Alliance who is fighting with Wuheng.

Under the strong attack of Leng Hanshuang and Wu Heng, Yue Yang League cried bitterly, and the Nirvana Mirror in front of him was already scarred, and some of them couldn't stand it, but the loser didn't lose the battle, Yue Yang League was unconvinced and said: "You two, one takes the Demon Dao Extreme Soldier Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, and the other takes the Ancient Divine Soldier Fu Xiqin, but I am just a holy soldier in my hand, and I can't win at all, and I will each put down my weapon and fight for three hundred rounds!"

"When you set up a net in Xiling City and gathered hundreds of dragon cultivators to surround me, why didn't you think of the phrase "victory is not martial?" Wu Heng laughed, wielding the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer and smashing wildly, knocking out a loud sound of gong, gong, gong on the nirvana mirror, splashing sparks everywhere.

After Wu Heng forged his body, his strength became more vigorous, and Yue Yangmeng's right hand that was resisting with the Nirvana Mirror began to tremble faintly, and there were some signs of cracking in the tiger's mouth.

Yue Yangmeng's words did not confuse Leng Hanshuang, on the contrary, they also made her play the strings faster, she said: "You just took advantage of my single-mindedness to grab the qin, so you sneaked up from behind, dealing with such a villain, it is impossible to talk about victory." ”

"Wow, wow, wow, wow......"

The sound of the demon qin that disturbed his mind made Yue Yangmeng sweat coldly, those sounds were extremely deadly, every time he played it, he felt that his heart was beating faster, and he couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat, and if he continued like this, he would have a mental breakdown sooner or later.

In addition to the people who came out of the Eight Desolation Xuan Formation, there were also some people who were also at the scene, watching the excitement from the side, and they pointed and pointed: "One is a genius boy who touches the Six Forbidden Realms, and the other is a temple saintess who has just obtained Fu Xiqin. ”

"No, how could the generation of Holy Masters of the Yueyang League be defeated in the hands of these two juniors. ”

"Hmph, what about the Holy Lord figures? Those two juniors each hold the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer and Fu Xiqin, even if any Holy Lord in Zhongzhou comes, they are not absolutely confident that they can suppress it, not to mention that these two juniors are ordinary people? In less than ten years, the future world will be in their hands!"

"Don't be alarmist, although those two weapons are against the sky, they are not yet under the control of a little doll, it is true that Yueyang League is difficult to win, but it is no problem to retreat!"

"I don't think this is alarmist, if Leng Hanshuang completely controls Fu Xiqin, she alone will be able to fight the Yueyang Alliance!" Ouyang Xi, the third son of the Ouyang family, said boldly.

"If you don't know the winner, don't jump to conclusions. ”

Everyone has different opinions, but there is no unanimous opinion.

Some people cast their curious eyes on the guqin in Leng Hanshuang's hand, and Xuanyuan Yanran was surprised: "Huh, why does this Fuxi qin only have five strings?"

The alluring snow that had just led the monks of the Sun Moon Palace to leave saw the thunder domain disappear, and she was also curious to return, she knew quite a bit about the qin, and replied: "In the most ancient period, the ancestors used gold, wood, water, fire and earth to create five strings as the qin, and the later generations of the guqin family found that the five strings were a little monotonous, so they added a string for the strings, and later some people said that since there is a text, there should be a martial arts, so another martial string was added, so it is a seven-stringed piano until now." ”

The Fuxi Qin is an antiquity of the Nuwa era, and it is not surprising that the five strings are stringed.

"But even with the five strings, it can play the most beautiful sound in the world, and at the same time, it can play the deadliest sound. Allure added.

"Yes, the most beautiful sound, but also the deadliest. People nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, the cold frost plucked the five strings of Fuxiqin at the same time, and a magic sound roared out, and the notes were chaotic in the purple sea, causing an uproar.

Yue Yang Meng only felt that his head was about to split, his head was about to open up, and the apocalyptic scene of the landslide and the earth cracking kept appearing in his picture, this was a vision, created by Fu Xiqin, Yue Yang Meng was in the vision, immersive, he felt that his feet were light, and he fell into the bottomless abyss, and there was a black sky in front of him.

He began to use the power of Jing Yuan frantically, shooting out one after another big mudras of nothingness, and patting the bottom of the abyss valley full of devastation, full of broken walls and ruins, constantly rolling down falling rocks.

And the people watching the battle were all stunned to see this scene, at this moment they were seeing Yue Yang Meng surging wildly with the vast essence yuan, he kept clapping his palms and hitting in the void, without any target attack, it can basically be said that it was chaotic.

Wu Heng had already retreated, allowing Yue Yang Meng to fight like crazy.

"He, was he really driven crazy by Fu Xiqin?" Sun Yiqing wondered.

"I must be crazy, otherwise how could I mess around in the air. Ouyang Xi nodded.

Yue Yangmeng's face was hideous, the green roots on his forehead burst out, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he kept roaring: "Get out, get out of here!"

In his eyes, he saw fluttering souls, all of whom he had killed in his life, and those souls had resentful eyes and were floating in the abyss.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was the Yueyang League who was roaring at the air, it was really crazy, and the leader of the dignified Qingyang League was really crazy!

"I think that bad guy seems to have seen something, so he keeps shouting, what the hell is that thing, why can't we see it?" the little girl Xuanyuan Yue wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose.

Xuehua guessed: "Yue Yangmeng should have entered some kind of vision, and what he saw in his eyes were all things he was afraid of, but in fact, those were just false things, and we naturally couldn't see them." ”

Wu Heng and Leng Hanshuang both stopped their offensive and watched quietly, there was no need for them to continue to fight with a madman, when Yueyang Meng's energy was exhausted, they could just step forward and kill.

"Brush"

But when they all relaxed their vigilance, Yue Yangmeng suddenly turned into a streamer and flew away.

"Oh no, he's playing crazy. Wu Heng's heart was shocked, and he immediately chased after him with a word formation, but Yue Yangmeng jumped into the purple sea with a pop and disappeared.

The purple sea is very strange, it can't use the Yuan Shen perception, and the heavenly eye can't see through it, as soon as Yue Yangmeng escapes into it, it is equivalent to a speck of dust falling into the sea, and it is difficult to find it.

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