The sky, the cold moon is going westward, the night is deepening, the bright moon is in the sky, but people can't feel a trace of warmth, the people in the forest, the shadow in the forest, all parties are united, just to put Mu Yu and others in a decisive situation, layers of predicament, Mu Shaoai saw the move, at this moment, it has reached the last level. Demon Chi Yuan and Leather Drum Master He Changling appeared to stop and kill, and Ah Jiu and Mandal Shi stepped forward to respond.

In the face of an unknown opponent, the Master of the Miao Fa did not dare to hold back the slightest reservation, and the cold ash and flame magic skill suddenly slammed down, and when he stepped down, the cold ash was full of paths, and the fire rose upside down, and rushed straight to the pond abyss, and the earth was difficult to bear the cold gray flames, and it was instantly scorched black.

"Master Miaofa, I have heard that you are talking eloquently like a water temple, and the Dharma is profound, but you don't know how to cultivate yourself?" The demon wisdom drank for a long time, twisted his fingers lightly, waved his hand lightly, and turned himself into the middle palace, and the sixty-four hexagrams and strange door bureaus shrouded the two of them, and the glow was bright and amazing.

"Amitabha!" As soon as the words fell, the Buddha's white clothes moved instantly, and the cold ash condensed on his fingertips, heading straight for Chi Yuan. Goodbye Chi Yuan's footsteps again, the surrounding terrain suddenly changed, the ground under the feet of the Mandal Master was a gradual quagmire, and the Buddha's actions were suddenly restricted, and then Chi Yuan twisted the magic again, and the red purple yin thunder gushed out, going straight to the Mandal Master's power.

"Grey Flame!" The cold ash rises again, the angry flame rises, the Buddha's steps are limited, but the cold ash rises again, the flame fights the yin thunder, and the Buddha flies out upside down.

On the other side, the leather drum master He Changling, the leather drum of the three major Xuanyin of the Northern Martial Arts in the past, the national teacher of the Northern Corner Dynasty, although there is no one in the skin stone drum, Yin tortoise skin drum and other worldly drums in hand, but He Changling took the leather drum of many masters, and the gossip drum array placed was still extraordinary, Ah Jiu was in the gossip drum array, and suddenly felt invisible pressure.

"Boy, the drummer sighed at your courage, but when you enter the Bagua Drum Formation, you have only one way to die!" As soon as the words fell, He Changling's true yuan was fully opened, soaring into the air, and as soon as his palm fell, the gossip drum array suddenly roared and moved, and the air vibrated with the movements of the drummers.

"Uh......h Kill! Knowing that this battle was difficult and dangerous, Ah Jiu Shen Yuan shouted angrily, strengthened his true strength, and the Star Rapid Sword condensed the qi of heaven and earth and slashed out with a sword. However, although the sword qi was fierce, it was not in front of the leather drum master, and it had turned invisible in the heavy sound waves, on the contrary, the sound of the drum burst became more and more intense, pulling Ah Jiu's heart, and the young swordsman's mouth was red and vomited.

"Ah Jiu! Pingchuan Dinghai! Seeing that Ah Jiu was injured, Mu Shaoai was anxious, and then, he came out with a backhand with a palm, carrying the mountains and seas, destroying the power of withering and decaying, and bombarding the gossip drum array, but the sound waves of the drum array melted layer by layer, and the mighty palm qi was still difficult to shake the drum array for half a minute.

"This style, send you on the road, Yutian Shifang!" Seeing that the battle was coming to an end, he was worried about the variables, and the leather drum master no longer retained, his palms condensed in his palms, and fell on the drum surface with a bang, and the mighty sound waves went straight to Ah Jiu.

At the moment of danger, in the sky, a pleasant piano sound sounded, the tone was frustrated, the bombardment of the gossip drum array, the drum wave of the sound wave, but it was invisibly dissolved without a trace, and then a sound blade saved Ah Jiu, but under the night, a red shadow, carrying the boat piano, fluttered and fell, so beautiful that it was not like a person in the red dust.

"Whether it's affectionate or ruthless. The love is old, the frost is cold, and I hope that the couples of the world will not be good. ”

"It's you, Lyre Kei?!" Seeing the visitor, He Changling frowned slightly, and his handsome face showed a bit of solemnity, "The sound of the string piano, it's really an annoying sound!" Smoke is blowing! ”

"Hades is the first to be louder, back to the light!"

The piano and the drums, the musicians are in the ultimate duel. The leather drum master Zhenyuan is agitated, his eyes are red, the strings, the woman, the red clothes, all three, are the most untouchable taboos in He Changling's heart, and they are also the source of He Changling's lifelong hatred, resentment, and anger, and stepping towards the extreme.

Therefore, the drummer let out a long whistle, full of emotion, and one palm fell, and the extremely powerful drum sound sounded proudly, but it was all contained, and there was only one goal - to pardon the heavenly qin.

On the other hand, the pardon of Tianqin Kei, the third name change song of Hades reappeared, and the strings of Hades roared out, but when I saw the first sound of Hades, the scene of purgatory was triggered, and the surroundings suddenly turned into scarlet purgatory, and ten thousand ghosts wailed, rushing straight to He Changling!

But I saw that the sound of the drum and the sound of the piano clashed for a moment, but the sound of the piano disappeared, the ghost disappeared, the purgatory illusion suddenly collapsed, the strings shook, and the hands of the qin codder were cut by the strings, and they suddenly turned red.

"Drums, Koya. The skin is rising, and it is hollow. The leather drum master said in a deep voice, "The drum, for the instrument of the battle array, is dignified and upright, the ghost is not invaded, forgive the Tianqin Kei, this battle, you can bury it together!" ”

"What is the weapon of the battle array, everything in the world is in the Tao." Yu Tianqinji's face was slightly gloomy, regardless of the injury on his hand, and then picked the strings, but it was a familiar tune, which resounded in everyone's ears, and continued to spread, "Fu."

Xishen Tianxiang - Great Sound! ”

The strings of the Heavenly Dao, resounding in all directions, forgiving the Tianqin Kei to urge the true yuan, the former master of the Shenqin immortal divine comedy, reappeared in Kyushu, with the sound of the square round strings, common shock, the mighty strings, the avenue to the sound, galloping roaring, completely different power, crushing He Changling!

In the face of a completely different power, in the face of the sound of the Great Dao strings, He Changling's expression sank, and the gossip drum array was transported to the limit, and then, it was also an immortal mastery, "Gravel Gold and Broken Jade Sacrifice Divine Comedy!" ”

The sound of drums and pianos, in an instant, shocked the world, shocked the surroundings, and even the Qimen formation of Chi Yuan on the side was affected, and it suddenly collapsed, and the power of the mandal master flew out upside down from the formation, and a snow-white monk's robe was dyed red with blood at this moment, and the breath gradually weakened.

"Mandala Master!" Gongsun Yue ignored Yu Wei and took over the power of the mandal master, but when she saw the Buddha's breath, it was already gradually weakening. And in the air, the remnants of the aftermath, the broken leather drum, He Changling flew out upside down, the bloody tragic situation was extremely miserable, without leaving a word, he had already escaped.

"Escaped by him?" Yu Tianqin Ji raised his eyebrows, and the strings turned again, pointing directly at Chi Yuan, and in the blink of an eye, Chi Yuan had fallen into the siege of Yu Tianqin Ji, Mu Shaoai, Gongsun Yue, and Zhu Zhen.

"Ha, I didn't expect it, but it fell short." Chi Yuan sighed lightly, but his face did not show the slightest frustration, it seemed that everything was still being calculated, "This time, Chi Yuan lost, next time, Chi Yuan will find the field." ”

"Ha, do you think you can still leave?!" Mu Shaoai sneered, the silver needle flickered, and went straight to Chi Yuan, but saw where the silver needle fell, straight through the phantom, Chi Yuan, in front of everyone's eyes, without a trace.

"Strange spells, escaped by him!" Mu Shaoai frowned, and turned his head to look at the four of Yuren, Ah Jiu, Mu Yu, and Mandal Master, "Since I was here, Mu Yu's divine sense has sunk into the innate diagram, I don't know what the situation is now." There is also the strength of the mandal master, the injury is not light, I can only deal with it a little, and I still need to find a suitable place to treat it......"

The voice did not fall, but seeing the nine heavens, the majestic power poured down, and the majestic voice spread through the four fields, as if the emperor had descended, dominating the world, and the injured Ah Jiu and Mandal Master were suddenly unable to bear the gravity, the injury was aggravated, and the blood flowed like an infusion!

"The sun is shining brightly, and thousands of mountains are like fire. A round of heaven in an instant, driving away the stars and the waning moon. "The domineering poem, resounding in all directions, if the foundation is stained with traces of such a lower one, it is difficult to give birth to a heart of resistance, above the nine heavens, a seat of Xuanyi, a crown, the emperor's palm falls, Hejian——

"Bixin pays Tiangang in the north, and the body is clear and moonlight. If the chivalrous way is only sparse, how can the common people be released. Drink alone and see the bottom of the pot, Wuxuan and then go to the Quartet, Qingfeng overturned the bowels of the heroes, and my heart was self-defeating. ”

The chivalrous poem, the sword of the chivalrous, the shadow of the chivalrous, a sword, breaking the emperor's might, but seeing the high sky, a generation of grandmasters with the wind in the void, the sword in hand, the goal - pointing directly at the person in front of him!