91. Foley incarnation, five mountains of jade

The person standing on the right side has a narrow and long face that is different from ordinary people, and his facial features seem to be crowded together, which is very unsightly. Fortunately, there is a shawl of long hair, which makes the shoulders and the narrow face relatively coordinated, otherwise it will be very awkward, this person, the last to speak.

"I'm more curious about her master, the white ape"

When Ah Qing heard this, she was suspicious of the identities of the three people, especially the latter two, who mentioned Song Que and Xiang Yutian, her master, in her words, seemed very casual. Thinking of the three great masters in the legend of martial arts, the identities of the three are about to come out, Sanzhen Ning Daoqi, Wuzun Bi Xuan, and Sword Master Fu Cailin.

"It turned out to be three grandmasters, you ......"

Before Ah Qing finished speaking, he heard Zheng's piano sound coming from the great hall of Wuji, full of penetrating and demagogic power, as if the magic sound of extraterritoriality, involuntarily fell into it.

On the square, Sanzhen Ning Daoqi, Wuzun Bi Xuan, and Sword Master Fu Cailin all became very serious, obviously hearing the meaning of challenge from the sound of the piano, at the beginning, the three of them relied on their own cultivation and forcibly listened, but they didn't expect to listen to less than a hundred breaths of kung fu, and the blood and blood all over their bodies churned, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

This turn of events shocked them with their strength. It's incredible that there are still people in this world who don't show up, and they can be hurt by the sound of the piano from afar.

When the three of them looked in the direction of the main hall, a white mist inexplicably rose around the square, the wind gusted, and the emotions of the piano sound filled it, either joy or sadness, which was extremely strange. Immediately after, six white bones holding bone swords appeared, walking step by step, each of them was more than a zhang, and there was a green light in their eyes.

"White bones, bone swords, real and illusory"

"It's the legendary foley incarnation"

"Who in the temple has such a means!"

The three of them looked inexplicable, and they were all ready to fight.

After a few breaths, six white bones holding bone swords, wrapped in the cold and bone-chilling yin wind, attacked them.

In the fierce battle, the three of them found that Bai Gu was perfect in terms of speed, skill and strength, and every move seemed to have been practiced thousands of times, giving them the illusion of fighting with themselves.

Time passed breathlessly, and the three of them had a feeling that their martial arts had been seen through, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

Suddenly, the six white bones retreated, and went straight to the long wall in the distance, and the white light flashed, submerged into the wall, and turned into six martial arts decomposition drawings and six poems.

The three of them have extremely high martial arts and excellent eyesight, so they can see far away at once, and when they look at it, they find that the six pictures come from their own martial arts, but there are some differences, and after looking at them for a long time, they feel that there is no difference, which is very strange. The poem on one side also looked unusual, and the three of them couldn't help but chant it.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming"

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor"

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles"

As soon as the poem was finished, six more white bones appeared, as if to verify the martial arts of the three again. Unlike last time, some were holding swords, while others were empty-handed.

As grandmaster-level masters, the three of them didn't want to be fiddled with, and wanted to leave directly, but they were soon forced back by the three white bones, and in the fight, the three contributed six exploded drawings. There are poems to prove it!

"Brush off your clothes and go away, hide your body and name deeply"

"Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward"

"Will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan"

Another piano sounded, and six more bones appeared.

The three of them did not expect that they were the opponents of the people in the palace, so they continued to fight, and this time the three of them contributed two sets of light skills, one set of boxing techniques and other martial arts.

Six exploded drawings are printed on the mottled walls, as evidenced by poems.

"Three cups of Torano, five mountains are light"

"After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is born"

"Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan is shocked first"

These six pictures, after the evolution, the three of them were tired and out of breath, I don't know why this kind of destructive power is not very destructive, it is very consuming, as if they have experienced a hundred and ten battles of the same level. So much so that they suspected that they had been hit by some kind of magic and hallucinated.

Next, there are six more pictures and six verses.

"Two strong men in a thousand autumns, Xuanhe Daliang City"

"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world"

"Who can write Your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra"

The sound of the piano stopped here, and the three martial arts masters with sweaty foreheads and red faces looked at the long wall again, and found that twenty-four martial arts decomposition drawings had appeared, interpreting the essence of martial arts in the lives of the three of them.

The three of them looked at each other, their expressions were a little ugly, they came all the way to send martial arts to the Wuyue Sword. Wuzun Bi Xuan, who was not very good-tempered, wanted to get angry, and what happened in the next scene calmed him down.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered, churning constantly, there seemed to be countless dragons and tigers galloping, thunder and lightning entangled, flickering dark and bright, if the thunder dragon descended, the wind howled, the yellow sand danced, suddenly, a golden true dragon flew from the sky, lingered in the sky above the Wuyue Sword Sect for a while, submerged into the Wuji Palace, and then the brilliance was magnificent, flying up, straight to the nine heavens.

"Shatter the Void, or become an immortal?"

Wuzun Bi Xuan looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

Sanzhen Ning Dodge, the sword master also showed a shocked look!

"Master"

Ah Qing screamed, the aura around him became extremely chaotic, three thousand green silks danced wildly, and the explosions around him continued, except for a section of the wall engraved with twenty-four pictures, buildings were shattered, and tens of thousands of swords, trees, and stones poured in from all directions, forming a gray torrent, as if it was going to destroy everything.

The three of Sanzhen Ning Daoqi, Wuzun Bi Xuan, and Sword Master Fu Cailin saw Ah Qing running away violently and went up to stop them, but they were almost torn apart by the gray torrent and retreated to a very far place with serious injuries.

Suddenly, under a nearby ruin, three black shadows appeared, and they launched a sneak attack like lightning.

"Yuwen hurts, it's you"

"Shi Zhixuan, you actually came out"

"Zhu Yuyan, you dare"

The three great martial arts masters let out angry reprimands! But in vain.

At the last moment, Ah Qing, who was covered with green silk and a violent breath, appeared and smashed the head of an old man in a luxurious robe with one palm.

"One move killed Yuwen Injury"

Everyone present was stunned, and the Yuwen Lord, who had cultivated Bing Xuanjin to the realm of pure fire, and whose strength could be comparable to that of Heavenly Sword Song Que, was killed so easily. This female martial arts is really the same as the legend, a thousand miles a day.

The rampaging Ah Qing killed Yuwen and did not stop killing, raising his hand with an incomparable sword qi to pierce Zhu Yuyan, who wanted to escape, and blood splattered on the spot.

Another person died, and seeing Ah Qing killing the grandmaster like a dog, a sense of powerlessness rose in the hearts of the remaining four people, and in front of this terrifying girl, all resistance was in vain.

At this moment, a helpless voice came from the sky.

"You are a teacher, didn't you say it as a teacher, when you finish preaching, I will take you out of here."

When Ah Qing heard this, he looked at the sky, and his emotionless eyes overflowed with brilliance.