"God babbling, talking to himself, do you think you can scare us by talking there alone!" The swordsman behind Yang Chong screamed, and the ghost qi on his body condensed to the front of the mountain, and suddenly a phantom condensed all the ghost qi and destructive energy and rushed towards Yang Chong.

Different people have different ways to use this move, but if they can use it, they have more or less comprehended the characteristics of the swordsman.

In the face of this kind of enemy, Yang Chong naturally would not take it lightly.

But just as they were about to decide to kill that one first, the three of them seemed to have rehearsed countless times and fled separately from three different directions!

"Which one?" Yang Chong subconsciously asked Po Jun.

"No, get out of the way and chase that summoning god-like shrine maiden!"

This goal coincides with what Yang Chong thinks in his heart, when the most capable Vajra Sect Onmyoji falls, the two people of the Sword Sect pay attention to actual combat, and they must not have as many moves as the Nine Chongyang people to escape. In addition, the trait of the opponent's pure mage means that it is the easiest to take, and there is also a great chance to get special spells from the opponent. If possible, it's not too late to chase the other two.

Because he had already integrated the three moves of shrinking the ground into inches, volleying the void crossing and the void stepping, coupled with the footwork of the ghost attendants' rapid attack, and the general outline of the Nine Turns of the Black Sky, Yang Chong would no longer be as single as before whether he was in the air or running on the ground.

But Yang Chong had just chased half the distance, and there was a strange sound of musical instruments in the other two places behind him that escaped.

A man with a three-stringed instrument like a harp strolling from a distance, wearing a hat similar to that worn by mages on his head, holding the instrument in his left hand and a large pick like a shovel in his right hand, walked as he strummed.

The strange tone has no treble or bass, but it turns a thousand times in peace.

Yang Chong and the witch Jiuzhong Yang were both attracted by the tone and turned around, and the musician who was a few kilometers away shortened the distance by half in the blink of an eye.

Yang Chong watched the musician approach him head-on, and the swordsman who deliberately fled separately on both sides heard the sound at this time, and his body involuntarily turned over, seeing such a strange person approaching, not only did they not leave quickly, as if they had heard fairy music, they ran towards the musician with a happy face.

When the scene in front of him made Yang Chong's heart unstable because of the music, Po Jun revealed the other party's secret: "The secret is not in the tune, but in its ability to transmit his thoughts through the vibration of energy in the air!" ”

Seeing that the fastest was the male swordsman, when the other party was approaching quickly, the tone that was being played suddenly paused, as if the sound of a string breaking suddenly expanded and transmitted.

The large paddle held by the musician waved towards the other party, and Yang Chong's eyes also relied on the plucking of energy, and suddenly found that the other party was not attacking with the paddle, but the strings seemed to penetrate a distance of hundreds of meters through the space.

At this moment, the instrument fixes this side of the string, and the center string of the opponent's forehead pierces through the opponent's brain, as if this is also a fixed string. Then the pause sounded again on the string.

Suddenly, the tone that was just smooth was violently confused, and it was no longer a tone that could be conveyed to people's hearts, and the tone at this time was only chaos and death!

"Poof!"

The strings were plucked, and the transmission ruffled his brain. The swordsman didn't even make a counterattack, his head exploded and his body fell to the ground, and countless ghost qi gushed out underground to devour the opponent's corpse, and a strong man who was close to Jianhao and comprehended the characteristics of Jianhao died so easily!

The female swordsman on the other side finally reacted because of the stability of this while.

A large area of black gas enveloped herself, and the female swordsman not only did not run away, but wanted to put it to death and rush to the other party alive! As long as you can kill him, you won't have to worry about it anymore!

"No, no, this is not the consciousness of a female swordsman!" Yang Chong was shocked, if he hadn't been looking over there just now, he almost ignored that after the string was plucked, the musician gently picked the two strings that had not broken when he withdrew his hand.

"Break the army, what kind of attack method is this!" This attack was so weird that Yang Chong found that he couldn't see through the other party for a while, so he could only seek someone who knew better to help him explain.

"That's right, you guessed it right, it's not that the female swordsman herself wants to attack at all, but she is provoked, but you also think too highly of the legendary ghost's cleverness." Po Jun sneered, "Don't forget that in this world, ghost qi can expand people's thoughts, and when he can use the slight change in tone to provoke people's emotions, his thoughts will be amplified. ”

"If I'm going to refrain from restraint, I just need to keep my mind very balanced all the time." Yang Chong calmed down, and sure enough, because his black sky nine turns once again made his heart defense stronger, the tone that wanted to mobilize himself to be smooth and excited and deliberately transmitted quickly could no longer break through his heart defense by half a step.

Seeing Yang Chong walking towards them calmly, Po Jun said with satisfaction: "This legendary devil is not famous for his strength, it is this ghost qi that can never be asked for in the ghost qi will always become his accomplice, and he can do it with the power of one person, once wiped out the army of thousands of people, so that none of them survived." ”

Yang Chong walked out step by step, stabilized his heart, and improved his momentum, while the musician did not stop.

Two more sounds of broken strings came, and there seemed to be two invisible silk threads in the air that not only cut through the black qi gushing out of the ground, but also quickly slashed across the approaching female swordsman.

A dazzling assault ended. The female swordsman finally collapsed as she approached fifty paces to the musician.

It was still the black gas that devoured the other party, and it seemed effortless for the musician to kill the two of them.

When he saw Yang Chong walking towards him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he couldn't help but laugh strangely: "Hehehe, if you leave, I can't control you from such a distance, but you dare to approach me!" ”

The musician gently twisted the shamisen in his arms, and suddenly the back of the same three strings appeared in front of Yang Chong's eyes.

The musician raised his head backwards, and suddenly the hat flew backwards, and the musician's long hair flew in the air. The pick in his right hand was pressed, and this time it was the sound of death played specifically for Yang Chong, rushing towards Yang Chong like the sea.

The tone is calm, like a boat boating in the river.

But Yang Chong heard that the waves in the river were calm on the surface, but there were countless reefs under the water that might destroy his boat and kill people, and if he was not careful, once he had emotional fluctuations in his heart, he would be infinitely amplified by the other party!

But after the run-in of his state of mind, if these reefs hit him one by one, Yang Chong would not be afraid, because the boat of his soul had already been poured with gold and iron, and he wanted him to capsize? No way!

Yang Chong's footsteps approached faster, and the distance between the two was getting closer.

No matter how far away the musician brings out, as long as you hear it, it seems to be ringing in your ears. Because once no matter what the enemy was, he would become a prisoner in the voice. But today, when I saw Yang Chong, an outlier, the musician's tasteless eyes burst out with a warm look.

Even evil ghosts will have feelings that they used to have when they were still human because of these tones, but the person in front of them is indifferent at all!

"Hee-hee-hee! It's getting more and more interesting! The musician finally couldn't sit still, and stood up with his hair fluttering and walked briskly towards Yang Chong.

"If that's the case, just taste the tune that even the Great Demon King once moved me to, the Fifty Years Song!"

Suddenly, the tune changed, no longer a knife hidden in the calm, and suddenly the magnificent tone exploded in a cloud of ghostly energy.

Yang Chong, who was rushing towards the other party, finally had a feeling, his right hand dragged the knife, and his left hand suddenly pulled forward, and suddenly a cone-like shield appeared in front of him, and all fluctuations transmitted through energy were isolated. No longer like before, Yang Chong felt that countless energies around the protective shield he had held up were impacting him, this legendary-level devil had such strength, even if it was a little clever in the mouth of the broken army, this was not a casual talk.

Without real skills, who will admit you!

"Hee-hee-hee! You're not iron-clad, but do you think defense will stop me? The musician's face was hideous, and countless ghost qi burst out on the body of the evil ghost, and a sharp horn of the evil ghost on his forehead protruded from his forehead, and he rushed towards Yang Chong with a ghostly spirit.

As the musician's head stretched out countless strands of hair and danced wildly, the three broken strings instantly rushed to the shield around Yang Chong's body, and suddenly bursts of fluctuations came, and the power of the shock was about to break Yang Chong's last defense!

Five hundred meters to go!

Yang Chong silently calculated the distance and roared angrily!

"Drink, ah, ah!"

The advanced shield around the body was directly detonated by Yang Chong, and the three strings were returned by Yang Chong in his own way, and you want to use the concussion to break my defense? Then I'll break it myself before you break it, and not only that, but I'm going to break your strings with the power of the shock!

"Hee-hee-hee-hee!"

The little finger of the musician's left hand moved and directly broke off the three threads that were shaking towards him with countless energies, and the smile on his face became more and more terrifying. The surrounding tones no longer continue to be deliberately hidden, as if the mountains are roaring and the tsunami is resounding, and countless strands of hair have also become tools to diffuse this tone!

When this tone that can only be heard with the soul and body roars, the ghost energy in the air cannot bear it and bursts!

When the tone that moved the Great Demon King Oda Nobunaga resounded, the ground on the left and right began to burst out from the place where the musician walked, and countless ghosts were blasted out of the ground!

At this point, it seems like hell, but for all the swordsmen below, this is hell!

And Hell approached Yang Chong, and Yang Chong also rushed to Hell!

The black sky armor on his body rushed out wave after wave of energy resistance, Yang Chong held the straight knife in his right hand, and the seven orifices in his body began to bleed unbearably, but he did not retreat without the slightest superfluous change.

Finally, the two got closer!

Chop!

This second of time seems to be infinitely long, and the straight knife is pulled as if it has cut to the mountain, and it is difficult to make an inch. The tune of death sounds, as if reminiscent of a short life.

In this short sound, no matter how plain people are, they have their own magnificence. And no matter how magnificent it once was, it will eventually return to dullness.

When everything was over, it all turned into a long sigh.

Yang Chong sighed: "Alas! ”

Fifty years have passed.

The trick passed.

Yang Chong looked at the straight knife that he had slashed at and hung low in front of him at some point, and straightened his waist that he had bent down in order to cut people.

Turning around, the smile on the face of the devil who had just smiled grimly did not disappear, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled intermittently: "Hehehehe!" ”

The musician wanted to turn his head and see what this man looked like who had not been able to influence even the Great Demon King's tone. But when he wanted to turn around, half of his body finally couldn't support it because of the twisting, and the terrible scar that had just been slashed by the knife finally broke out.

With death, the musician's face smashed to the ground, and he didn't be able to look at Yang Chong again until he died.

"Very strong!" Yang Chong's heart was really restless at this time, he didn't expect music to be able to kill, and sure enough, the news about music going to battle in the Human Alliance was true.

"You are also very strong, this devil was the one who fought with the great demon king Oda Nobunaga." Po Jun also admitted Yang Chong.

"What's his name?" Yang Chong turned around and was about to take away his remains.

"Musician 'Yile'."

Yang Chong nodded, remembering this enemy worthy of his own memory, and bent down to condense the evil ghost essence, but when he lowered his head, he found that what this "Yile" dropped after his death was not the evil ghost essence, but the wood spirit!

"What's wrong, don't you know? This is the Wood Spirit, if you can find the Land Temple, you can exchange it for some good treasures. Pojun explained.

"yes, that's great." Yang Chong asked, "How did these wood spirits get them?" ”

"Of course, there is only one way to kill the legendary demons, and this is the only way."

No, you can see it directly, and you can also kill the evolutionary. Yang Chong didn't say what he thought, thinking that he had killed an evolutionary before, and there were so many legendary-level demons around him, he finally knew why the space-time center would give such difficult conditions in the first place.

It turned out that the conditions were not harsh at all, but I didn't reach that level at the beginning, so I felt very difficult.

"Be careful."

There is no need to be reminded by the broken army, Yang Chong found that Jiuzhong Chongyang, who did not chase him, actually took the initiative to approach his side, and he had long felt that this person had a ghost, and it seemed that it was really good today.

When I first saw it, I looked like a witch.,Now when I see it again, it's a devil who can go directly into the devil.,At the beginning, she was afraid that she was enough to kill everyone in the stronghold.,But pretending to be a very weak person.。 And just now the musician attacked everyone on the field, but he didn't attack the witch, Yang Chong didn't believe that he couldn't attack her.

Thinking about the musician when he is so confident, he does not kill himself but forces himself to leave, which will definitely not be a momentary kindness. I'm afraid it's to force myself away, so that I can say something to the witch who was obviously far away at the time, but deliberately stayed there.

Just as Yang Chong was about to do something, the ghost qi around Sato Koye finally completely broke through the barrier around Sato Koye.

Countless ghostly qi broke through the barrier and swept through one place after another, and finally rushed to Mt. Satoma together.

At this moment of energy riot, the ghost is angry.

In the midst of the ghost aura, a strong Yang Chong stood here, and he felt a trembling terrifying aura rising to the sky.

"The seal is broken!" Po Jun said in a low voice, "After dealing with the matter in front of you, leave immediately, the Great Demon King Oda Nobunaga has been born again!" ”