Chapter 468: Qin Song Battle Sound
A bay of lake water in the middle of the desert is like a piece of jade inlaid in gold, and the whole body is turquoise. The low-hanging sun had set the sky to the west, and the flaming red clouds had turned into thousands of horses and horses from west to east, until they were extinguished by the blue sea in the east.
The red, blue, yellow and green colors render a beautiful picture in this world, and also make the snow-white body particularly conspicuous in the frame.
Hands pressed on the strings, a piano song did not have the early slow passage, directly with plucking, pinching to bring the wind whistling between the mountains and cliffs, the whirlwind with the center of the thunder exploded, the sonorous sound immediately turned into a sound wave burst out from the piano and rushed to Xiangliu.
Both the god machine and the floater have left the lake, leaving this space for the two on the lake.
Facing the sound blade, Xiangliu pointed his sword to the ground, and the sword body hummed softly under the infusion of spiritual power, and the faint and invisible ripples swayed from the center of Xiangliu, clash with the sound of the piano, like two streams of water eroding and colliding.
The sound of the piano was suddenly raised, and the tune went all the way up, clear and cracked, and went straight to the sky. The turbulent flowing water, which could only be regarded as turbulent, instantly turned into a stormy wave, directly swallowing Xiangliu. The sound blade cut off Xiang Liu's green silk, and even carved several blood marks on his handsome face, and the sinister music theory contained in it directly impacted his soul, making his eyes gradually appear bloody.
actually made Xiang Liu's right foot take a half step back.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano took a sharp turn, like a storm suddenly stopped, and the waves raised turned into heavy rain after a moment of silence. After the rainstorm, the rain is clear, long and graceful, and the rhythm is steady, like a breeze blowing the earth, and the birds begin to chirp.
Xiang Liu's eyes have all turned blood, the sword in his hand has been raised horizontally to his chest, the patterns on the sword body have been highlighted, and the red lines are bright and dark on the silver sword body, like flowing blood.
Before the bird could finish singing its song, it was shot with a bow and arrow. The sudden sound of the piano seemed to fall from a high altitude, and the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse had risen, and the rhythm was rapid and agitated, just like a broken bamboo crack, which made people's blood tremble.
The aura on Xiangliu's body also exploded. Its spiritual power is actually a rich red color, and the light that rushes straight up has the meaning of merging with the heavenly dome. He was no longer standing still, and the strength under his feet exploded, turning his body into a sharp arrow that shot straight at the surface of the lake.
The stabbed sword turned into an arrow, and before the red and white could hedge, the whirlwind of the piano sound had already been strengthened. The sound of killing was loud, the sound of the piano was more urgent and denser, and the extremely fast wind blade directly offset the momentum of Xiangliu, forcing those who could not stay in the air in the wind to retreat to the island in the middle of the lake.
But Xiangliu is not the only one who is embarrassed. The sword that was used to retreat with the help of force directly cut off the cyclone with a blood-colored light, and hit the cross-legged piano player, directly dyeing his white clothes red.
Even if the whirlwind around his body did not stop, there were still sweat drips on his forehead that had not had time to be taken away. His eyes, which had been focused on the piano, slowly raised to look at the blood-stained man on his face.
Speaking of which, Xiang Liu not only did not lose his appearance due to this scar, but lost his overly pretty appearance on weekdays, and the whole person was more Cheng Cheng's iron and blood.
A few sounds, the sound of the piano three times, turned into waves of huge waves rushed towards Xiangliu, carrying thunder and wind and rain, forcing Xiangliu, who had not yet fully stabilized his body, to take a few steps back, and after he stood up straight with his sword, his long hair was already scattered in the wind, and the blood flowing from the wound dyed most of his entire face red.
But the corners of his mouth were rising more and more, and a pair of red eyes flashed brightly, showing excitement, "Zhuan, is that all your piano sound like this?" ”
The only thing that answered him was the sound of the piano. Thunder and rain, spears and spears, make him like a person independent of the storm. The sword was raised and swung down, and nine sword rays were swung from the sword body one after another, but after breaking through the storm, they intertwined and combined in the air, turning into a network of light, enveloping the sword.
The man sitting cross-legged suddenly got up, held the harp in one hand and plucked the strings in the other, and when his toes left the water, the white satin was cut into pieces by the sword, and then rippled with the waves.
The sound of the piano continues, and the person wielding the sword does not stop. Coke's way of theory is mainly based on mental attacks, and the sound blade of the Xuan Xuan is only to make up for its shortcomings in facing the enemy alone. With the ups and downs of the piano song, the spiritual attacks continue to impact Xiang Liu's soul, even if the sword is continuous, it can still be seen that Xiang Liu's movements are not as smooth as the original.
Naturally, Sangyu was aware of this, and the slight fluctuation in his spiritual power made him simply give up his resistance to the impending storm. He held his sword in both hands, let the storm sweep in unison, his eyes fixed on the wind, and opened his mouth against the wind.
A sharp sound overflowed from his mouth, like a sword out of its sheath that cracked through a bamboo and tore through the sky, and was stunned to burst out of the sound of a stormy piano.
There was a momentary pause in the movements of his subordinates, and in the middle of this breath, Xiangliu's sword had already reached him, forcing him to be worthy of blocking with the qin in his hand.
A huge roar caused a storm on the surface of the lake, and for the first time, there was surprise in the eyes of the gods.
"Xiang Liu even knows how to attack mentally?"
And Xiang Ryu also used actual behavior to show that he would not only do this. At this moment, although the sound of the piano was broken, he continued to move, and the sharp and sharp sound in his mouth reappeared, and spiritual power gushed out from the top of his head, turning from red to green, turning into a huge green fireball in mid-air. Recommended ReadingTV//
The fireball rushed directly towards the body, and the opponent's body twisted the body and swept across, but after the scattered green flames, the figure of Xiangliu carrying a sword galloped forward.
This time, the blade slashed directly at the body. The sound of the wood cracking sounded, and the damage from the natal weapon was transmitted directly to Zhen Xuan's body, causing him to spray a mouthful of blood directly on the qin.
The spiritual power contained in the blood immediately soaked into the qin, and a pale golden light lit up at the crack, and began to repair it.
Xiang Liu had already put away his sword and stood in the air, confronting Zhen Yan, his fingers raised and plucked out his ears: "It turns out that I, a rough person, really can't listen to your music, I just feel that it is very noisy, and the noise makes my ears buzz." ”
"It's just that I'm not good at the piano." The cracks on the piano have been repaired, but the face that is revealed after the body is lowered is a little pale. But there was no timidity in his eyes, "It's you, who deserves to be the first person in the Communist Work Department." ”
"I'm not the first person, otherwise the Nine Babies who plagued my Northern Region wouldn't need Yi to wipe them out." Xiang Liu raised his hand casually and wiped the blood from his face, "But with me like this, I'm afraid you won't get much benefit." In this way, what qualifications do you have to compete with the leader of our ministry for the position of human emperor? ”
Zhen Xuan said coldly: "The Emperor of the People pays attention to governing the world and benefiting one party. At the beginning, the Yellow Emperor was not the strongest in the world, but he was not the emperor of heaven, earth and man. ”
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