The water man who was transformed by the True Qi Urging appeared silently behind Chen Fan, the ice spear on its fingers was extremely cold in the moonlight, and the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon tapped the four strings tightly with both hands!

Airplanes!

The sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched!

Whoa!

The ice spear stabbed hard at Chen Fan's heart and back.

The nine-fingered qin demon put the fingers of both hands evenly, put them on the strings together, and said proudly: "It's over!"

"Poof!!"

It was the sound of a sharp object piercing into the body.

However, the person who was stabbed was not Chen Fan, but the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon, his body trembled suddenly, and a silver knife pierced from behind him and pierced through his abdomen.

"Wow!"

The nine-fingered qin demon spat out a mouthful of blood, and the guqin was stained red with blood.

His blind face became extremely distorted, and his face was incredulous.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Fan, who was seven or eight feet away from him, waved his hand casually, and the water man behind him turned into a lake, and even the sharp ice gun gradually dissipated.

Chen Fan's gaze gradually returned to clarity, with a look of regret on his face.

"Beautiful music will indeed make people nostalgic for the past, but unfortunately, you have ruined the good memories, otherwise, you can live a little longer. Chen Fan gradually raised his hand, the copy of the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon flashed with silver light, and the Shenyue scimitar returned to his hand.

"When is it?"

The blood on the abdomen of the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon was dripping, but he didn't reach out to cover it, but like a person who humbly asked for advice, his face was very pious.

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you're really going to die at the bottom of the lake. ”

As soon as the light and shadow in Chen Fan's hand moved, the Shenyue scimitar disappeared, with his vigilance, how could he really fall into the magic sound, but he pretended to be confused by the magic sound, and secretly sacrificed the Shenyue scimitar and buried it in the water.

However, the sound of the piano just now did make Chen Fan recall some good things.

"Ahem......"

The Nine-Fingered Qin Demon spat out a mouthful of blood again, and suddenly laughed.

"Very good, then let's bury together!"

Airplanes!

The nine-fingered qin demon slapped the guqin, but he erected the guqin, stretched the strings with both hands, and the nine fingers were linked, and on the strings, the true qi turned into a sharp sword shadow like a substance.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky on the lake was loud, and Chen Fan had to sacrifice the Shenyue scimitar again, slashing through the air one after another.

Bang Bang!

The true qi was transformed, and between the virtual and the real, it was mixed with the real hidden rivets, and for a while, the sound of jingling bells was endless, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The nine-fingered qin demon showed a crazy look on his face, the guqin was slapped by him, buzzing and spinning, under the base of the guqin, like a secret weapon of the Tang Gate, hundreds of hidden weapons of various shapes, which was impossible to guard.

Chen Fan's eyes were full of different colors, and he blocked all the hidden weapons outside his body, Rao was so, there was no relaxation on his face, on the contrary, his expression was extremely serious, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

The strings were already stained red with blood, and the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon stretched out one hand to his abdomen, his palm was full of blood, and he muttered to himself, "Let's taste the old man's last performance." ”

Boom!

Bite!

Airplanes!

The desolate tune suddenly sounded, the familiar tone, a song of the spring river flowers and moonlit nights rippling on the lake, the silver moon in the sky, and the floating sea.

On the strings, the true qi was transformed with blood, condensed into a bloody man more than a zhang high, a blood-colored skeleton broadsword gradually became solid, and a blood-colored shield was held on his left hand.

Hideous faces, bloody breath wafted above the lake.

The feet of the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon were gradually sinking, and the lake flooded his calves and thighs.

"Whew!"

The blood shadow was like a Shura, making a soul-stirring roar, and the huge blood-colored long knife slashed down from the sky.

The moonlight was dark.

Where the blood shadow stepped on, the water of the lake stood on both sides, forming a blood-colored avenue.

The lake had submerged to half of the nine-fingered qin demon, and his nine fingers violently shook the strings, and the bloody knife slashed down towards Chen Fan's head!

The momentum is amazing.

Chen Fan's body emitted a blazing light, but the Divine Moon Scimitar emitted a silver light, as if all the moonlight was adsorbed on the scimitar.

Two distinct sword shadows collided in the air.

"Bang!"

With Chen Fan as the center, the surface of the lake instantly sank several meters, forming a huge round pit, and countless lake waters were squeezed out, forming a huge whirlpool wave!

"Ho!"

Chen Fan urged violently, and the true qi on his body was condensed, and the moonlight instantly swallowed the blood shadow!

Cha!

Cha!

Cha!

Cha!

Four strings, broken one after the other!

The Nine-Fingered Qin Demon spat out a mouthful of blood, his fingers were cut off together, and the whole person sank to the bottom of the lake, leaving only a cracked guqin, floating on the surface of the lake.

"Is it over?"

The true qi on Chen Fan's body gradually dissipated, and a feeling of exhaustion came from the Divine Sea, resisting the other party's magic sound all the time, making his divine soul extremely depleted.

As soon as Chen Fan put away the Shenyue scimitar, he was about to incorporate it into the ring, but at this moment, Chen Fan suddenly felt a trembling sound from the Shenyue scimitar.

Before Chen Fan could understand what had happened, he saw that under his feet, a huge whirlpool gradually formed, and a terrifying suction force wanted to suck him into it.

A trace of horror flashed in Chen Fan's heart, and he hurriedly stepped on the waves and retreated, even retreating dozens of meters away.

Standing firmly, Chen Fan looked at the place where he was standing just now, and the color of the ground changed greatly, only to see a huge whirlpool more than three feet like a bottomless pit, sucking all the water on the surface of the lake into it, and there was a rumbling roar from the ground.

The water level of the lake is dropping dramatically.

"Brother Fan, danger, come up!"

When Chen Fan was in a daze, he saw a familiar and anxious figure of Sun Shangmei on the altar.

As soon as Chen Fan stepped on the guqin with both feet, the whole person soared and jumped onto the altar that was already more than four feet high.

"What's going on?"

Chen Fan swept Sun Shangmei's eyes, and found that her clothes were a little messy, and behind her, the major elders of the Yuyi clan hurried to come, compared to Sun Shangmei, they were even more embarrassed, their clothes were all muddy, and some of the elders were still stained with blood on their shoulders and legs, especially Sun Zhenbei, who was even more on crutches, limping, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

"Where's that beast!"

Sun Zhenbei's hand holding the cane was bulging, and it wasn't until he saw the young man lying in a pool of blood that he let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Damn bastard!"

"Old Sun, don't be angry, although you are dead, you have finally come out. Luo Renjie looked at the huge whirlpool on the surface of the lake, and frowned slightly, "Fortunately, Xiaomei came in time, otherwise, as soon as the mechanism at the bottom of the lake is opened, we will all be buried underground forever." ”

"Elders, thanks to Brother Fan. ”

Sun Shangmei hurriedly put the credit on Chen Fan.

"Thank you, Doctor Chen, tonight, if you weren't ...... I'm afraid that our Yi clan will suffer a catastrophe. ”

(End of chapter)