Those light blades looked at Connor's protective shield as if it were nothing, and directly pierced through the light shield, vowing to dismember Connor's corpse. Even if Connor had the body of the Immortal First Emperor, how could he be restrained. Standing up with his twin swords, Connor was not until this moment to stand up, and there was a majestic posture of Tarzan collapsing and not changing his face.

In the face of the raindrop-like blade attack, Connor's body moved, swinging his sword and dancing, using the Blood Wind Combat Method to slash at those blades with his own light-like speed, and suddenly the metal-like "crackling" sound continued to sound.

Half a day had passed, and Connor had put away his useless shield of protective light, and the blades in the air seemed endless. This wave was cut off, and the next wave immediately took shape with the sound wave.

As he was slashing the blade in the air, Connor's heart sank: "If the sound of the piano does not stop, this transfiguration blade will never be extinguished!" ”

To Connor's surprise, if the blades didn't hit his body, or were slashed by his own sword, all the blades disappeared the moment they touched the nearby wall. It seems that Hahu doesn't want to destroy this villa, it must be the former residence of the four generations, how can he not have the slightest emotion!

"Okay, then let me see what this legendary ghost is!" Connor yelled, swinging his sword and slashing at the blades in the air as he backed out the door.

Without this blade in his way, Connor could just teleport to the place where he played the piano in the hall. But when he exited the room, whether it was a corridor or a staircase, there were blades everywhere, so he could only slash the blades as he went.

The sound of the piano seemed to be aware of Connor's intentions, and then the sound wave changed again, and the blade in the air instantly transformed into a huge black iron-armored skeleton holding a ghost-headed broadsword, and there were more than a dozen of these iron-armored skeletons under the careful count.

Each of the skeletons was heavily armed and wore black helmets that were in tatters, like a hornet's nest from a submachine gun bullet. The armor he wore was also in tatters, and pieces of black armor seemed to fall off at any moment.

Even on the blade of the ghost-headed broadsword in their hands, there were endless pieces of extremely thick and mutilated holes. Bai Sensen's skeleton under the armor, the lower half of the body floats and is in the air, but the teeth of each skeleton are not complete, and all of them have lost their teeth.

"Battle Skeletons!" Connor was still in awe, but when he didn't know why, he looked at the shape of the whole skeleton and felt a little dumbfounded. If the person who played the piano knew that Connor was funny when he saw these war skeletons, I really don't know what kind of wonderful expression he would have.

No matter how broken this skeleton is, the strength of each skeleton is definitely above that of a mid-level samurai. This is a kind of "sonic ironclad battle", if this battle is cultivated to the realm of Great Perfection, hundreds of war skeletons can be conjured with the sound of the qin, and the cultivation and formation of each war skeleton cannot be completed overnight. Now there are only more than ten broken skeleton armors left, which is also caused by the owner's use of the enemy more than once.

How could Connor know this? But laughing aside, Connor is not a fool, seeing that the master of this sound war has used such a battle skull skill, how could Connor be lazy, and said:

"It seems that if you don't show some real skills, you really can't deal with it, so ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the more than a dozen war skeletons had already rushed forward with a fierce brandishing of the Devil's Head Knife. Connor saw this, and put away his twin swords into their sheaths.

He directly stretched out his palm and grabbed a chopped ghost head knife, and with a "sonorous" sound the ghost head knife slashed into Connor's outstretched hand, and he couldn't hurt him at all. If Connor had not practiced the Blood Wind Tactic, he might have been able to hurt him, but unfortunately the Bloody Wind Technique had taught him too much, and the body was his most powerful weapon!

Connor grabbed the Devil's Head Knife with his backhand, and with a single effort, the Devil's Head Knife was snatched from the War Skull's hands. Connor was just about to raise the Ghost Head Knife and slash at the war skeleton, but the Ghost Head Knife disappeared like smoke without a trace. At the same time, the smoke in the hands of the battle skeleton swirled, and the ghost-headed knife came out again. It's just that the re-conjured ghost head knife has dimmed a little, and now it seems that this battle skeleton technique is not unbreakable.

"Damn!" Connor was angry, his words full of violence, he had been fighting conservatively, and it seemed that he was really angry at the moment!

At this moment, the other skeletons had slashed at Connor's head. Connor's body moved, and his hands clenched into fists turned into fists and slammed into the slashing ghost-headed knives, and in an instant, the sound of metal hitting was endless.

After an unknown amount of time, Connor drew his fist from a war skeleton that had become extremely dim, and the war skeleton was scattered, never to be conjured again. Connor grabbed the helmet of the last skeleton and twisted it, and with his other hand, he grabbed the skeleton and lifted it above his head, and with a huge shot of his arms, the skeleton was torn to pieces.

Up to this point, all the skeletons had been cleaned up by Connor, and they had done so without using any of their treasures.

The sound of the piano is still faintly melodious, as if it has never stopped, and this piano sound has indeed not stopped.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ......" Connor clapped his hands on the Broken Gloves as he walked down the stairs!

"Good piano...! Good sound...! Pity...! Pity...! Connor walked down the stairs and said in a voice that he couldn't get enough of as he walked to the corner of the place where the guqin was placed! It's as if nothing happened before.

"I didn't expect that! I didn't expect your body to be so strong that it had the power to directly kill the skeletons in the next battle! Even if you don't practice the path of energy, you are the strongest of the strong! A man dressed in white who was bowing his head and playing the piano said lightly, and there was no emotion in his voice, nor any displeasure, it was like chatting with an old friend who knew himself so much that he could no longer know him. This old friend was O. Connor Nissa, who was standing not far from him at this time!

"Your Excellency is not a ghost! You are the original owner of this place, Hahu is also! O. Connor Nyssa stopped at the side of the man who played the harp, and said lightly without even turning his head, and likewise his voice was so quiet, with the melodious sound of the harp, and the quiet of the night.

Connor Dao broke this heavenly opportunity, how could the ghost body have such a condensed body, and how could he talk to himself here! And the person who plays the piano is Hahu!

"How can a seventh-level peak monk of my hall be a ghost! Who in Avendir could kill me but those terrible outsiders! Originally, I thought that my voice battle could already be defeated by Avendil, but I didn't expect to be defeated by your Excellency today! Ha Hu raised his head and looked at the night light outside the window, and from the side he could see that Ha Hu's somewhat pale face, he was also a handsome man. The guqin in his hand still did not stop playing, as if the qin was his life!

"There are so many things that Your Excellency didn't expect!" Connor put his hands behind his back and said leisurely. Regarding the three words "outsider" mentioned in Hahu's mouth, Connor didn't ask, because he knew that if Hahu wanted to say, he would say it if he didn't ask, he didn't want to say it, and if he asked, it would be in vain.

At this moment, the two of them talked to each other lightly and chatted for a while, if others didn't know, I am afraid they would really think that these two people are old friends. This is the personal cultivation and bearing of a person with a calm heart, and only a weathered person like Connor and Hahu will express the "qi" of Xiàn. If the two ordinary horsemen were here, I am afraid that they would have already pointed at each other's noses and scolded, and what is the use of scolding, can winning the scolding prove that your throat is strong enough and your voice is loud enough!

"I don't know anything, please solve your doubts!" Connor also looked up at the nightlight outside the window, and said lightly. He never glanced at Hahu, giving the illusion that Connor was talking to himself.

"Nope! You should have guessed that you are right, why do you have to ask this again, you are a very smart person, or your Excellency.