Chapter 105: The Jumping Beam Clown

"Zheng Zheng!"

The piano sounded.

The faces of everyone on the stage changed drastically.

"No matter how powerful she is, she is only one person, how can she be the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes?"

"Let's go together! Kill the Adversary! ”

Under their instigation, many martial arts figures in the audience were ready to move, but dozens of people couldn't hold it back, jumped up, and killed the woman in white on the cornice.

As the heads of those factions said, no matter how powerful she is, she is just one person, how can she be the enemy of the entire martial arts?

There are hundreds of thousands of them here, and she is three heads and six arms, and she will also be hated!

Kill the Adversary! Sky Piercing Lyre! Be the leader of the martial arts alliance!

It's the only thought they have left at the moment!

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano is like water.

But it is the water that rushes down from the peak of a thousand feet.

Unstoppable!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the loud noises that erupted one after another, flesh and blood flowers bloomed in the air.

Red, white, black......

Blood, minced meat, stump limbs......

Intertwined with screams and wisps of piano sounds, a song of hell was played.

The woman in white was still caressing the piano leisurely, and the sound of the piano was like flowing water.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who were about to move were already too frightened to move.

"The Devil...... The Devil ......"

"She's not human, we can't deal with it, we're all going to die, we're all going to die......"

Several big leaders on the stage instigated those scattered people, but they didn't do it themselves.

At this time, there were already people who were so frightened that their faces turned blue and white, and their bodies trembled.

It's like the horrific scene twenty years ago, which appeared in front of their eyes again.

No, even more terrifying than twenty years ago!

Agni slammed the copper staff in his hand: "We can't get it anymore, now we can only work together and shoot together, otherwise, everyone will die here together today." ”

"A group of gutless rats, a yellow-haired girl will scare you into this bird, Lao Tzu is ashamed to be with you!"

The ghost saint Sheng An, whose face is full of gloom and gloom, seems to be treacherous and deep, but in fact, it is the opposite of the seemingly fiery Fire Ancestor.

He's the fiery one.

A group of people were scared and trembling by a little girl, even himself.

Until now, he still hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Immediately annoyed and angry.

"The yellow-haired girl dares to be rampant!"

"Twenty years ago, I even killed you Lao Tzu, and I still can't deal with you? Go to hell! ”

"White Bone Yin Wind Palm!"

The ghost saint flew up directly, turning into a green and faint cloud of smoke, and swept towards the white-clothed woman on the eaves with the yin wind.

In the green cloud, a grim green bone claw as if it were substance poked out.

The huge bone claws shrouded a radius of more than ten zhang, and shot straight down towards the eaves of the main hall.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The woman in white played with both hands, and the sound of the piano changed suddenly.

The ubiquitous flowing water poured like a heavenly river and overturned the canopy.

Suddenly turned into countless sharp edges, like knives and guns, dense like showers.

On the claws of the miserable green bones, a cloud of invisible qi burst out of thin air, shaking the surrounding space and distorting it for a while, like a circle of ripples in the water.

In an instant, the huge bone claw turned into nothingness, revealing the figure of the ghost saint.

The six fingers of the woman in white played with her right hand, almost dissolving, and several piano notes merged into one tone in an instant.

The ghost saint shuddered suddenly, and fell to the ground, and a circle of shimmering water light suddenly appeared on his body.

In this rabbit and falcon fall, the ghost saint was instantly destroyed by the most proud mastery in his life, and was attacked by a strange force.

was frightened, but when he landed, he found that he was unharmed, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Then let out a wild laugh that combines the pleasure of the aftermath of the catastrophe with nothing more than such a mockery.

After taking a few steps forward, he pointed at the woman and sneered: "Hahahaha, six-fingered qin demon, six-fingered qin demon?" But that's it, that's it! ”

On the cornice, the slender corners of the white-clothed woman's eyes slanted at him, full of disdainful sneer.

He stroked the piano with both hands and said leisurely: "Eight tones pierce the heart, within eight steps, the heart is broken, and the powder is gone." Sheng'an old ghost, you still have two steps left. ”

"Are you bluffing me? When Lao Tzu was scared? Don't say two steps, twenty steps and two hundred steps Lao Tzu will also walk to you! ”

"Old ghost Sheng! Don't ......"

The Flame Ancestor wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

The Ghost Saint has already taken a step.

In a flash, one step ...... Two-step ......

The second step was taken, and he finally reacted from the excitement.

If it's a fake, if it's true......

With a foot in the air, he never dared to step down.

"What? Is this scared? ”

The sound of the piano is simple and quiet.

The woman in white smiled leisurely.

"I'm afraid of your mother!"

Being so ridiculed by the female streamers who were a few rounds younger than him, the ghost saint couldn't suppress the anger in his chest again, and stepped on it.

Everyone breathed for a moment.

"Hahahaha!"

"What bullshit pierces the heart? Yellow-haired girl, I want to bluff you Lao Tzu dozens of ......"

"Boom!"

As soon as the foot fell, the ghost saint found that he was really fine, and immediately laughed wildly.

Before the sarcastic words were finished, everyone saw that a circle of bright energy appeared on his body, and there was a loud bang in an instant.

The figure of the ghost saint is long gone.

In a radius of dozens of zhang, it rained a misty drizzle.

Blood-colored smoke and rain.

"Ahh

Among the people who were drenched in blood, some people screamed on the spot and fell to the ground, up and down, and some people fainted directly.

Compared with the previous scene where dozens of people turned into flesh and blood together, the impact on the audience is already weak.

The biggest impact was really on the stage.

Ghost Saint Sheng An was the most unfathomable person among the people they summoned this time, except for Dongfang Bai and Flame Ancestor.

Dongfang Bai is dead, although he saw the head, but he didn't see him die directly, there was still luck in his heart.

Now that the ghost saint is dying in front of him, the way of death is so thrilling, it is not the enemy of others at all, and it completely breaks the luck in their hearts.

"Jumping clowns, vulnerable, six major sects, but that's it."

The sound of the piano is loud and the voice is long, but it makes everyone's hearts chill.

"Today is the time for you to repay the blood debt of the year, and you will all die!"

The words of the woman in white caused a cold air to rise out of thin air around her.

"Stop her!"

The Flame Ancestor shouted.

The rest of the people also knew very well that if she was allowed to play the Heavenly Demon Qin without any scruples, none of the people here today would want to leave.

The masters on the stage no longer hesitated, and jumped up together with the Flame Ancestor, all of them smoothed out the number of births, and did not spare their hands.

As for the so-called heroes in the audience, there is no hope, and no matter how much they come, they will die.

At this time, there was still one person on the stage who did not move.

Wen Fangda, the owner of Wenjiazhuang, stayed in place, watching more than a dozen heads of various factions and celebrities in the south of the Yangtze River rise and fall in the air, joining forces to attack, but they were never close to the six-fingered qin demon.

On the contrary, in just a few moments, several were injured one after another.

There was a faint hint of anxiety on his face.

The strength of this six-fingered qin demon was a bit beyond his calculations.

I don't know if these old things can withstand it......

Just as he was scorching, one made him ecstatic.

On weekdays, he regarded the owner of this voice as a femme fatale, and he never wanted to see it.

At the moment, I rejoiced in his arrival.

A sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, reverberating the entire Wenjiazhuang, making everyone's blood churn and their eardrums hurt.

"Six, fingers, pianos, demons!"