Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Battle of the Star Sect

Yiyu stood in place, quietly looking at the battlefield in the distance.

Although he can also make a move, there is no need for him to expose it now, he is just a student who can't cultivate, and he can be regarded as a student who can't cultivate.

Rumble.

A huge flame blade several meters long, wide, and extremely powerful appeared among the bandits, sweeping out, and the bandits suddenly separated their upper and lower bodies.

This is the formation of the spirit array master, and it is the role of Gao Hongtai.

Next, the giant blade slashed left and right among the bandits, and the bandits who had not cultivated had no power to parry at all.

In addition to Gao Hongtai, the remaining team members also shot one after another.

For a time, in the battlefield, swords and sword light flew in the air.

The sound of weapons clashing and robbers screaming one after another.

Suddenly, a cold piano sound permeated the area, as if it came from a deep valley, elegant and beautiful, but with endless murderous intent.

The pianist Mengli has made a move!

The sound of the qin suddenly covered all the sounds, as if there was only one qin and one person in heaven and earth at this time.

With the spread of the sound of the piano, those robbers instantly bled from their five orifices, and the sound of the piano penetrated their internal organs, and they were injured from the inside out.

"Who dares to hurt my Feng Shui village?" a deafening voice broke the piano and resounded in everyone's ears.

At the same time, a figure also appeared among the bandits, neutralizing the attacks from Yi Yu's teammates.

It was a middle-aged man in a white robe, with a gloomy face, and his eyes were small, but he seemed to be very shrewd.

"You robbers don't know what to do, and you kill innocents indiscriminately, and we will do the right thing for heaven today. The two-meter-large shield in Xue Wulin's hand came out of his hand, spun and flew towards the middle-aged man at an extremely fast speed.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and a slender sword appeared in his hand, and the thin sword stabbed forward lightly, and it had already crashed into the flying shield.

There was a sound of weapons rubbing, and Xue Wulin's shield flew in response to the sound and crashed into the big tree on the side.

"I'm not afraid of you when I talk to you, since you want to do the right thing for heaven, Lao Tzu will kill you today, and let you know that our feng shui village is not easy to mess with. The middle-aged man waved the thin sword in his hand, and several sword rays were already heading towards everyone.

Everyone held their weapons to resist, and Gao Hongtai also had an extra defensive circle in front of him.

The explosion suddenly rang out like firecrackers.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man also rushed over directly.

The first thing he looked for was Gao Hongtai, the spirit array master was relatively fragile and easier to solve.

Seeing the middle-aged man rushing towards him, Gao Hongtai did not panic, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of swords condensed by star power appeared behind him.

Swordsmanship, a third-order intermediate formation.

As soon as Gao Hongtai waved his hand, those swords headed towards the middle-aged man.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth showed disdain, and the thin swords in his hand danced, and those swords shattered, turning into a little star power and disappearing.

The middle-aged man's forward momentum did not decrease at all, and when he came to Gao Hongtai, the thin sword stabbed suddenly, and Gao Hongtai arranged one small defensive array after another, avoiding it dangerously.

Dodging another tricky blow from the middle-aged man, Gao Hongtai's figure quickly retreated, and the middle-aged man was stronger than he imagined.

The middle-aged man was about to pursue, and a shield appeared in front of him, and the shield blocked his way.

The figure was forced to stagnate, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and slashed the shield away with a sword.

But Wei Wei's attack had already arrived at this time.

The spear stabbed swiftly into the middle-aged man's chest, and the middle-aged man took a quick step back, slashing at the barrel of the spear with the thin sword in his right hand.

The spear and the thin sword were raised at the same time, and although Wei Wei's attack did not pose a threat to the middle-aged man, it also eased his attack.

Huang Wei and Xu Yanwei also joined the battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, they had already faced each other dozens of times, but the middle-aged man showed no signs of weakness.

In the distance, Gao Hongtai's hands were sealed, and one after another star power condensed out from his hands, arranging the formation.

On the battlefield, a pillar of fire appeared from time to time, sealing the position of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man occasionally panics, but he can quickly adjust.

"He should be at the peak level of the Star Sect. Yiyu came to Mengli's side at this time.

"Can they deal with it?" Mengli asked Yiyu with her head up.

Yiyu shook his head, "I don't dare to say, maybe in this case, a protracted war can kill middle-aged people, but if middle-aged people break out, they will be defeated soon if they can't parry, and then it's not too late for you to go up." ”

"You really can't cultivate?" Meng Li looked at Yi Yu in surprise, he was quite familiar with the battle.

I did say a lot. Yiyu smiled bitterly: "I really can't, if I can, I will definitely get on." ”

"Well, I believe in you. Mengli smiled slightly. Hearing Yi Yu's analysis of the form on the field, she was not in a hurry, if they were defeated, she would go again, she trusted Yi Yu very much.

on the battlefield.

The middle-aged man seemed to realize that he couldn't consume it like this, and his body exuded strong star power fluctuations.

The light on the thin sword was dazzling, and the thin sword swept around for a week, and the attack of Xue Wulin and the others was defused, and they were also forced to retreat dozens of steps by this strong attack.

The middle-aged man defused their offensive with one blow, and he also launched a more aggressive attack.

The star power of the thin sword did not decrease at all, and the middle-aged man's move was fatal, and soon everyone fell behind.

Sensing the changes on the battlefield, Mengli also made a move, and she only used an ordinary guqin.

The crisp sound of the piano does not carry a hint of murder, not even energy fluctuations.

Meng Li pressed the strings lightly with her left hand, and the middle finger of her right index finger moved, and the two sound blades were already heading towards the path that the middle-aged man must go to pursue Nie Miaomiao.

Emotions, star power, good. Yiyu looked at Mengli with appreciation in his eyes.

However, he also found a deficiency when Mengli played the piano, her sound blade turned out to be after the action of playing the piano She used her own star power to condense, which was very star-draining.

"Huh?" the middle-aged man controlled his body to dodge the two sound blades.

Seeing Mengli's figure, the middle-aged man showed a lewd smile on his face, "I forgot about you, seeing that you are so beautiful, I won't kill you, and I will arrest you back as Mrs. Zhai." Hey. ”

"Hmph. Mengli didn't stop, the jade hand was still on the strings, the left thumb lightly pressed the strings, the middle finger of the right thumb was interlocked, the ring finger was pressed down, and a cold sound sounded again.

With the cold sound that sounded, another wide sound blade flew towards the middle-aged man.

Mengli's left and right fingers moved rapidly, the piano sound continued, and the sound blade also kept appearing, and gradually, the middle-aged man felt a little struggling.

The middle-aged man licked his lips a little excitedly, and only such a pressing lady could feel it.

A sword slashed through an incoming sound blade, and the middle-aged man rushed towards Mengli in the face of Mengli's attack.

Mengli didn't panic when she saw the middle-aged man rushing over, but became more calm, pressing the strings with ten fingers of both hands, and Mengli's temperament changed suddenly.

Heart-to-heart piano!

It is the realm that Mengli can reach now, and the unity of the human piano is different, this is the user actively connects the mind and the qin, and the unity of the human piano is a natural connection, and the emphasis is natural.

Closing his eyes, Mengli's index finger flicked, and a seemingly very ordinary sound blade was produced again.

The middle-aged man met with another sword.

This time, instead of the imagined shattering, there was a violent explosion.

"Ahem. The figure of the middle-aged man emerged from the sand, his clothes were a little tattered, and it seemed that he had suffered from the collision.

"Not bad, but not enough. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.