The sounds of the four pianos are different, but they fit perfectly. It's like a symphony of multi-person ensembles, and Cai Yan uses her musical talent to the extreme.

The Divine Comedy played by the main piano remained the same, and although the white-headed tiger king tried his best to fly over, his attack power was affected, and his speed was significantly reduced. By the time the ten claws really pierced the protective true qi, they only pierced half of them and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with me now, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep......"

The white-headed tiger king's eyes began to lower again.

Then the ground shook again.

"Well, that's ......"

Its eyes couldn't help but look at Tamako. Tong Yan and Li Yan seemed to realize something, and looked at the master in unison.

Yu Zhenzi's face turned red, he glared at them, and with a cold snort, the two disciples looked away in fear.

Being noticed, Yu Zhenzi sighed secretly in his heart: A generation of grandmasters also used this kind of subterfuge, isn't it too cheeky?

I can't help but be horrified, I met the white-headed tiger king here thirty years ago, but it took a lot of effort to subdue it, could it be said that today these two people have joined forces to defeat it? This also shows that their strength is stronger than their own thirty years ago?

After being reminded by Yu Zhenzi, the white-headed tiger king finally let go of his contempt, his spirit became focused, and Cai Yan's control began to become difficult.

The tiger's roar continued, and the true qi of the protective body was constantly impacted by it, and it seemed to have a tendency to loosen.

At this moment, Cai Yan's piano sound changed, and a special sound was played.

"Woo woo woo~"

The sound similar to that of a flute comes from the small hole below Shi Yanqin's body.

Although everyone didn't understand the rhythm, they were still infected by this desolate and lofty sound of the flute, and they felt a kind of loneliness that was difficult to understand.

When Cai Yan played "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats", the thumb of his right hand inadvertently plucked the green knife string.

Directly above the white-headed tiger king, a huge phanther appeared, quickly materializing. A tall figure, a dark green knife, a belt fluttering in the wind, and a cold murderous aura.

Everyone was moved, in addition to control and defense, the little violinist actually had the means to attack?

The white-headed tiger king was already in a bad mood, and his temper was instantly exploded after seeing the phantom of the green knife. It's just control.,Defense is also endured.,And now there's an offensive summon.,It's clear that I don't take it seriously.。

Who does not know that my attack is the strongest, this is a naked provocation, this is disdain from the heart.

It's looking for death!

The anger made the white-headed tiger king lose his mind in an instant, and Cai Yan's control was instantly dispelled. With both front paws pressed to the ground, their hips cocked, and with a roar, they pounced on the green knife phantom in the air.

At this time, the phantom of the green knife had been fully formed, and was looking at the white-headed tiger king with disdain.

His eyes are the same as those of its owner - this one in front of him is just an animal, and he has never been qualified to challenge humans!

"Roar~"

The White-headed Tiger King had already pounced on him, ten scimitar-like golden claws stabbing into the chest of the Green Knife Phantom.

It's just that there is no screaming, only the sound of the cold wind and his own wheezing.

The white-headed tiger king spread out in the air, and his ten claws swiped wildly in the air, and all he caught was air.

At the critical moment, a phantom of the green knife floated up, his hands were already holding the knife, the green light flashed, and he slashed at the back of the neck of the white-headed tiger king.

"Whew~"

The white-headed tiger king was placed by the phantom of the green knife, the back of his neck was slashed, and his heart was painful, he screamed miserably, and his body fell down.

"Cunning human, do you think you can take me down by using trickery?!"

In a moment, he suddenly saw its tail swing flexibly in the air, and its thick waist twisted at an incredible angle, and the tiger's head was somehow twisted by him. Facing the phantom of the green knife, the tiger's mouth opened and bit viciously on the green knife.

The Phantom of the Green Knife was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect that its ability to stay in the air was so high, let alone that its movements were so flexible, and when it reacted, it was dragged by the Green Knife and fell to the ground with the White-headed Tiger King.

The Phantom of the Green Knife is controlled by Cai Yan, and judging from the power transmitted from the Green Knife, the White-headed Tiger King also has real damage to the summons.

This is not surprising, creatures that have existed for tens of thousands of years not only have wisdom, but also absorb the aura between heaven and earth for a long time, which is similar to the heroic righteousness on Guan Yu's body, and it is inherently useful for summoning things.

As a result, the Phantom of the Green Knife still takes real damage.

The white-headed tiger king and the green knife fell to the ground without a shadow, and they scuffled together in an instant.

The sound of the piano and the sound of the flute suddenly became urgent, Cai Yan completely gave up control, the main piano was used to play the "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats", and the remaining three auxiliary pianos were used to play the protective true qi.

The protective true qi emitted by the sound of the piano is obviously different from the ordinary protective true qi, and after they are played, they can be combined or dispersed. Basically, there are no means of attack, but the texture is very tough. Reading nests

It's just that if it's scattered, the ability to protect will be much weaker.

In order to cooperate with the phantom of the green knife, Cai Yan scattered all the protective true qi, suspended between the two, as long as the phantom of the green knife was in trouble, he flew up to save him.

Of course, the Green Knife Phantom can't beat the White-headed Tiger King, even if Cai Yan maximizes the "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats" talent, the attack of the Green Knife Phantom has increased to ninety percent, that is, 485, there is still a lot of gap with it, and the harassment of the protective true qi can withstand a round of attacks by the White-headed Tiger King.

With Cai Yan's cultivation, it is already very good to be able to do this. But there is another problem here, it takes to consume one's own true qi to send out protective true qi, how long can Cai Yan support it?

The Phantom of the Green Knife and the White-Headed Tiger King hit each other with a bang, and the scene was a mess. The Phantom of the Green Knife often has scars on his body, and the White-headed Tiger King has lost some hair.

This made the white-headed tiger king very angry, and the bite was even more powerful.

After half an hour, the sound of the piano suddenly lowered, Cai Yan's body trembled obviously, and the phantom of the green knife and the protective true qi became dim at the same time.

The white-headed tiger king saw the opportunity, and the tiger claws went straight through, penetrating the body of the green knife phantom, Cai Yan's face showed a look of pain, and the sound of the piano came down again.

"Despicable human, you will always be punished by me!"

At this moment, Shi Xin, who had been healing, finally stood up, opened his eyes and let out a long breath, his injuries had completely healed.

understood the battle situation at a glance, and praised: "Yan'er, it's really hard for you to survive until now, you just control the rest, and watch me clean it up." A sneer lifted the corner of his mouth, "I want to fight the tiger tonight!"

Hurriedly glanced at the little gold and silver in the distance, his mouth was full of blood, and a few pieces of scale armor fell off his head, lying on the ground pitifully, with a pair of eyes open weakly, although he was seriously injured, but with the strength of his body, it should not be in danger of life for the time being.

Shi Xin shouted violently, and the firepower of the Son of Heaven Sword reached the maximum second-level, and the fire rose sharply, looking at the white-headed Tiger King flying out.

Cai Yan put away the phantom of the green knife and the talisman true qi, and only sacrificed the body of Shi Yanqin, specializing in control.

Without the entanglement of the phantom of the green knife, the white-headed tiger king also breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard Shi Xin's words, he roared: "Look how you clean up me!"

One palm slapped towards the flying Son of Heaven sword.

Just as the two were about to make contact, the Son of Heaven Sword suddenly turned in front of him, and the tiger's palm pounced.

Immediately afterwards, the brush brush attacked the three swords, although the power is not great, but it is as fast as lightning, it is the autumn leaf swordsmanship that has not been used for a long time. The purple-red Heavenly Son Sword constantly adjusted its angle around the White-headed Tiger King's predecessor, advancing and retreating violently. Although it won't hurt the root cause when hit, it can always wipe off some of the fur.

The white-headed tiger king has already fallen some, of course he can't let him get his wish, the four giant palms plus the tiger head, do their best to bite in the open space, sometimes jumping, sometimes squatting, but never catch the sword of the Son of Heaven, but instead tired himself dizzy, like a big fat cat playing with a cat stick.

Shi Xin could see that the white-headed tiger king had a strong attack, but his size was too large, and his eyes were dull from time to time, so it was difficult to capture the slender Tianzi Sword.

After fighting for a while, the white-headed tiger king panted like a cow, lay on the ground and made a defensive posture, giving up the capture.

Or...... Too lazy to catch?

In this way, Shi Xin really had no choice, and after a little contemplation, he decided to organize a more powerful attack.

With a wave of his left hand, the Ghost King Shield also flew out, and together with the Son of Heaven Sword, it stopped five inches above the head of the White-headed Tiger King and shook gently, ready to go.

In the eyes of the white-headed tiger king, the appearance of the sword and shield in this posture will certainly not be as simple as a toy. But as the sound of the piano continued to penetrate the ears, the frequency of the dangerous sword and shield shaking was damn monotonous, and the tiger's eyes were half-closed. The tiger's mouth opened, yawned, and halfway through the fight, he realized that it was now a fighting state, and awkwardly withdrew the yawn and turned it into a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, the Ghost King Shield flew out to the left, and the body of the White-headed Tiger King, who was caught off guard, turned around and focused on the left.

The Ghost King's shield stretched wide, and it was the Holy Shield method that was used. It rises and falls up and down half a foot away from the tiger's body, and strikes at any time.

The white-headed tiger king was even more nervous, and his front and right paws began to probe forward, and a low roar came out of his throat.

The Sword of Heaven silently struck its right hand, only three feet away from the White-headed Tiger King, and it didn't even notice it.

Everyone held their breath, and this round of attacks could be the most critical moment of the battle.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven finally moved, turning into a purple-red lightning bolt, which quickly plunged into the left abdomen of the White-headed Tiger King, so fast that it was almost invisible.

"Hiss~"

Tong Yuan and Li Yan gasped, if Shi Xin attacked him in such a way just now, he would have defeated them with just one move.

Seeing that the Son of Heaven Sword was about to be stabbed, the White-headed Tiger King suddenly turned around, opened his huge mouth, and bit the Sword of Heaven with a loud cry. At the same time, he quickly pounced to the upper right, and threw the ghost king's shield to the ground with a snap, and pressed his front paws to the ground.

There was an exclamation at the scene!

Hurry, too fast!

The White-Headed Tiger King does not lose 10,000 years of cultivation, and its ability and wisdom far surpass that of other creatures. Obviously, it had already discovered Shi Xin's intentions, and let the Son of Heaven Sword attack him, and then formulated this counteroffensive plan.

Shi Xin, who pretended to be clever, was put on the table and regretted it. Now that the dual veins are being clamped down, the battle situation has taken a sharp turn.

"Bang bang bang...... Quack quack ......"

The white-headed tiger king struck the ghost king's shield like crazy, and it seemed that he had used all his strength, and the entire mountain peak was shaking. The sharp teeth kept rubbing against the Son of Heaven Sword, and the huge bite force made the Sword of Heaven make a sharp sound.

The pulse was hit like never before, and Shi Xin's blood surged again.