Volume 2 The Journey Chapter 95 Statue

The band on the side was also blown by this strong wind, and even three or two people were injured and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Zhao Zihan was smashed, and looked at the broken string in his hand and was surprised: The magic of this Martial Pole Hall is really extraordinary, Qin Wuji is indeed above the master of Tianlou in terms of his magic, and if he continues to fight like this, it will be over.

Eagerly, I saw a senior brother lying at his feet, holding a big drum in his hand, and at a glance, it turned out that this senior brother was arranging the drum kit, and the big drum in his hand was about to be placed.

Suddenly, my heart moved, my body rolled, I lifted the big drum, stood up and set it up, and then picked up two slender sticks, played with flowers, and beat them "dong dong dong".

The passionate drum beat sounded, and several big apes over there suddenly grinned their teeth, revealing a look of pain, Zhao Zihan slammed the cymbals, and a series of "sonorous" sounds sounded, and the echoes were endless, and the big ape looked even more uncomfortable, and couldn't help jumping and screaming, roaring like thunder, and the trees and rocks on the mountain exploded one after another, and the momentum was extremely impressive.

Zhao Zihan became unfazed, turned a deaf ear to the sound of the mountain explosion, slammed a cymbal, and even tore his throat and sang:

Please don't complain, life is unsatisfactory

Everything will be a thing of the past

Although you have taken the wrong path, do not fall from it

Everything should be done by hard work, not by courage......

Although his drum kit is playing well, the song is also sung in harmony, which is quite tasteful.

But he was in the period of adolescence at this time, and his voice was like a male duck, which was really ugly.

Several big apes listened to their ears, looking quite disdainful, and shook their heads frequently, becoming even more irritable.

But as the drums sounded, the already stalemate golden light in the air reversed more quickly, and Li Xiaoyue and Wan Mingchao's band finally found a chance to breathe, and the staggering formation gathered again.

Over there, Qin Wuji had a strange smile on his face, and the roars of several big apes were like a loud sound, and the sky and the earth cracked.

Zhang Qiyan's heart tightened, and his extraordinary spiritual sense made him feel extremely dangerous, and he couldn't help shouting: "Retreat! After the band is broken, the rest of the people will all enter the back mountain." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of rolling thunder in the sky, and a large group of black clouds was born out of thin air and pressed down on Qingyang Mountain, and countless tentacles and demons danced in the black clouds, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

For a while, there was a great chaos on the mountain, and everyone fled to the back mountain, and several disciples were grabbed by the sharp claws stretched out from the black clouds and thrown into the air, and they were immediately torn apart by the tentacles, and blood rained down one after another.

Zhao Zihan shouted to Mei'er: "Mei'er, you go back to the back mountain first, don't worry about me." ”

"I have a way to escape, and then I came. ”

Mei'er agreed, threw a few fires into the black clouds, heard the screams in the clouds, and hurriedly flew towards the back mountain.

When she returned to the back mountain, many people looked at her with awe: it was this little banshee, who was enchanted with a demon seed, and she was the only person on the continent who dared to fight with that monster so far!

Zhao Zihan saw that several long tentacles stretched out from the black clouds and grabbed him, hurriedly collected his mind, forced himself to calm down, and beat a few drums heavily on his hands.

At the moment when the tentacle was about to catch him, it seemed to be burned by fire, let out a strange scream, and rolled back unwillingly. Zhao Zihan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, there was a great chaos on the mountain, and everyone on the mountain was rushing to the wolves, and they fled one after another, and people were constantly caught by the tentacles, screaming continuously.

On Li Xiaoyue's side, although they pretended to be calm and played the instruments in their hands, and the flying tentacles were able to resist a few feet away, the tentacles in the air were scratching everywhere, and the situation was as dangerous as a tired egg, and they were all so nervous that they were covered with cold sweat and trembled.

Fortunately, the tune of the blowing was still continuous, and the murderous golden light finally did not get involved in half a minute, so that most of the Qingyangmen and Banfenlou disciples who were full of mountains fled into the back mountain.

Qin Wuji had already turned into a golden monster, and it seemed that he was about to make an extremely powerful back move, but he didn't expect Zhang Qiyan to start running without saying a word, and he was suddenly a little surprised, seeing that the annoying drum beat and the tune played by Li Xiaoyue and others blocked the pace of the big ape's attack, and suddenly his mouth was full of strange roars.

The tentacles in the air suddenly changed dramatically, and they actually twisted to the rhythm of the drum music, and the bodies of the big apes also swayed and swayed with the rhythm, and the tentacles in the sky suddenly rolled to the back mountain, and several backward disciples couldn't dodge, and they were immediately grabbed and thrown into the air, and their bodies exploded.

At the critical moment, Zhao Zihan suddenly thought of the scene at the south gate of Los Angeles, and couldn't help but move in his heart, his hands were beating and tapping slowly, the rhythm was fast and slow, tight and loose, and suddenly even Li Xiaoyue's music was chaotic with his rhythm.

It worked.

The faces of the big apes immediately showed a look of surprise and dissatisfaction, and the shaking of their bodies became awkward.

The tentacles in the sky were already dancing wildly with the rhythm of the drum, but at this time, Zhao Zihan knocked down a drum, and the tentacles danced, and its momentum was already achieved, but the next drum beat was delayed, and the tentacles suddenly seemed to stretch and contract, which was extremely unbearable.

As soon as it adjusted its own rhythm, Zhao Zihan suddenly struck a heavy drum beat, which was completely unexpected by the tentacles, and they let out painful moans one after another, and the rhythm was chaotic for a while, and they suddenly rampaged, and slowly rolled back unwillingly.

Suddenly, several extremely bright sword lights exploded in the sky in the mountains behind Qingyang, and the black clouds in the sky were almost crushed, and the tentacles that were cut off in the black clouds fell like rain.

Zhao Zihan's heart was relieved: Is this the ancestors of the back mountain who have made a move! If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?

I heard Wan Ming shout in a low voice: "Everyone retreat!"

For a while, the figure flickered, Li Xiaoyue and the others took the opportunity to flash towards the back mountain, and when they panicked, all kinds of musical instruments were thrown to the ground.

However, Qin Wuji's scream sounded, and the black clouds that had already been reversed in the air suddenly flourished and rolled back, but it was too late for Zhao Zihan to leave.

In desperation, he shouted, and the drum beat in his hand suddenly sounded in a bright rhythm, and the drum beat of "Dong Dong Dong" roared all over the mountain, as if there were thousands of troops rushing to the black clouds and killing to the sky.

Qin Wuji was extremely angry, immediately gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: This inconspicuous kid is very strange, he seems to know too much, and that is the fierce enemy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel murderous, and under the rotation of his mind, he wanted to destroy it with one blow to prevent future troubles.

It was too late, it was too late, Qin Wuji had a sinister smile on his face, and thousands of rays of light were released in his hand, and suddenly thousands of sword lights rushed towards Zhao Zihan.

Zhao Zihan instinctively wanted to turn around and flee in his heart, but he suddenly struck a few times in his heart, and gave birth to monstrous hatred out of thin air, and suddenly became angry, boundless battle intent rose up, and involuntarily knocked heavily in his hand, and a cymbal flew up in the air, turning into a towering green tree in mid-air, with branches vertical and horizontal, and countless vines flew out, stretching and dancing, trying to break through the long sky.

All the sword light emitted by Qin Wuji was immediately shattered by the vines stretching out from the big tree.

When he was proud, there seemed to be endless resentment in his chest for some reason, and the drumstick in his hand also flew out of his hand, turning into an irrepressible powerful sword intent, and slashed towards Qin Wuji.

Heh! Fang Zhe, Yang Qingshan! How are you going?

This sword was surging with hatred, its momentum was incomparable, Qin Wuji was taken aback, and a sense of déjà vu surged in his heart, and it suddenly ejected, flying a hundred feet, and avoided it.

Even if it was him, he was quite afraid of the power of this sword.

But when he avoided it, the disciples of the Wuji Hall who were originally behind him suffered a disaster, and suddenly several people were beheaded by this sword and died on the spot.

Zhao Zisai was shocked: This meridian sword intent, killing that monster may not be enough, but killing the people of the Wuji Hall is like chopping vegetables and melons, which is really extraordinary.

I don't know, back then, Yang Qingshan used this sword technique to kill how many compatriots of my demon clan?

I faintly heard a shout in the wind, and my heart suddenly woke up, and the figure disappeared into the soil in a flash, and then flashed a few miles away, and flashed a few times, and the person was already standing under the cliff, in the back mountain.

Looking back, Zhang Qiyan, Li Xiaoyue and others were looking at themselves with concern, and most of the ancestors in the back mountains were also here, and there were about a dozen gray-haired people, all looking at themselves, with an eager light in their eyes.

Zhao Zihan couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and said ashamedly: "Let the elders worry!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and it seemed that the enemy had followed and was attacking the mountain protection array behind the mountain.

Zhang Qiyan's face was full of frustration, and he said resolutely: "Disciple Zhao Zihan, you and Miss Yan retreat to the back, don't care if you live or die here, we have to fight for the two of you to fight for your lives, and it is the most important thing for you to go west quickly." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Lan Yue beside him, Lan Yue understood, stepped forward and pulled Zhao Zihan and Mei'er and ran inside.

At this time, a faint curtain of light rose in the sky, covering the entire back mountain for dozens of miles, even if those black apes and golden monsters had the ability to splash the sky, they couldn't attack it in a hurry.

Zhao Zihan and Mei'er were pulled by Lan Yue's hand and ran inside, and they were a little calm behind them, but there was a more violent sound of vibration, mixed with the roar of monsters, shaking the mountains from time to time, and the scenery in front of them shook.

Under the attack of a tight burst outside, the entire back mountain is like a huge rocking blue, which seems to be in danger of capsizing at any time, and the sound of killing is more than intense, and suddenly the sound of "clang" comes several times, and the whole sky seems to shake a few times.

Zhao Zi felt Lan Yue's hand tighten tightly, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Senior sister, is the mountain protection array in the back mountain about to be broken so soon?"

Lan Yue snorted softly, and before she could answer, she suddenly stopped, her eyes wide and she looked ahead, her face full of surprise.

At this time, somehow there was a faint sound of war drums in the mountains, which sounded in the mountains with "dong dong dong", which made people's blood flow and seemed to urge people's hearts.

Zhao Zihan raised his eyes and found that the three of them had just stopped in front of the statue of the little white tiger, and at this time, with the sound of war drums, these statues actually ......

These statues actually emitted a lilac light, and they slowly opened their eyes one by one, and in the sound of drums, there seemed to be a faint whisper from the depths of the distant sky: Immeasurable Tianzun, save the suffering, Tianzun......