Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Sword in the Piano, the God in the Sword!
Seeing that Ning Yuan was actually going to fight to the death, Mu Zhibai's eyes froze, and he glanced up at Su Duwanqing.
Su Duwan didn't say much, just reached out and stroked the qin, and the sound of the war song reverberated in the Tianyin Tower again.
Seeing this, Mu Zhibai had already understood Su Duwan's meaning, and without speaking, he turned to look at Ning Yuan, and the qi around him condensed, and then the sword slashed out.
Ning Yuan cut off his sense of hearing, no longer affected by the sound of Su Duwanqing's qin, and in the face of Mu Zhibai Jianfeng, he was not afraid at all, and directly bombarded with a shot.
"Bang!"
The spear blade and sword gang shook each other in an instant, and between the roars, Mu Zhibai took three steps back, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and even the condensed qi in his body began to become a little sluggish.
Mu Zhibai's body is based on the assistance of Su Duwan's Evening Battle Qu, and his body is pure and condensed, although the power is extraordinary, but the consumption of his own true qi is even more intense, and it can even be said that he is forcibly stimulating the potential of the body.
Therefore, even if Mu Zhibai had a strong foundation, there was no way to maintain it for too long, and he was facing Ning Yuan one after another, and under the intense consumption, he was already a little unable to support it.
Even so, Mu Zhibai still gritted his teeth to support, with his arrogance, how could he bear to be defeated by this Ning Yuan in front of Su Duwan Wanqing?
Besides, Fang Cai Ning Yuan was pierced through his body by his sword gang, this injury was in his body, Mu Zhibai didn't believe that Ning Yuan could consume him.
Thinking of this, Mu Zhibai took a deep breath, and the qi in his body swirled, injected into the Ling Jue Sword in his hand, and then the sword blade slashed out, turning into sword shadows, virtual and real, and seemed to be real and illusory towards Ning Yuan.
But seeing that Ning Yuan didn't pay attention to this sword shadow at all, the blood gentian in his hand suddenly shook, the blood-colored angry dragon reappeared, and the incomparably terrifying coercion was released, which actually made the surrounding void almost want to condense.
"Roar!"
The blood-colored fury roared, and Ning Yuan's spear blade shattered out of the air, and with a blow from the innate divine martial arts, the dragon's fall struck, and under the explosion of incomparably violent power, sword shadows shattered everywhere he passed.
In the face of this fierce roaring shot, Mu Zhibai's heart couldn't help but rise with a burst of panic, even the battle song could not hold his mind, and the Ling Jue Sword in his hand barely slashed out a sword gang, and then withdrew and retreated.
However, he may not be able to block this shot with all his strength, how can he resist this reluctantly powerful blow in the panic, at the beginning of the handover, the sword gang directly shattered, and then the blood gentian roared forward, Mu Zhibai had not time to retreat, the spear had arrived, and with a full blow, it bombarded Mu Zhibai's body heavily.
"Boom!"
With a roar, the cyan armor on Mu Zhibai's body once again blocked this blow for him, but because of this, the armor that had already cracked in the Dao Dao completely shattered, and the incomparably powerful force bombarded Mu Zhibai's body without reservation, making him scream, and the whole person flew out upside down, blood splattered, and he was seriously injured and fainted when he landed.
Ignoring Mu Zhibai, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Ning Yuan turned to look at Su Wanqing upstairs and said, "What about the antidote!"
In this regard, Su Wanqing glanced at Mu Zhibai, who was unconscious, shook his head, picked up the strings with one finger, and said lightly: "Ning Gongzi, Wanqing has already said that there is nothing you want in this Tianyin Building, if you don't believe it......"
Before Su Duwan's words fell, Ning Yuan had already picked up a boulder and smashed it straight at her.
"Heh, I forgot, now Ning Gongzi, you can't hear Wanqing speak. ”
The stone bombarded, but Su Duwan smiled lightly, and the jade hand plucked the strings, and suddenly the strings came out like waves, directly shattering the bombarded boulder.
Immediately, Su Duwan got up with the qin, jumped down lightly, her figure was as misty as smoke, and she fell gently in front of Ning Yuan.
Seeing this, Ning Yuan did not continue to attack, but instead speared forward, looking at Su Duwan with a solemn expression.
This is a dangerous woman, which is definitely not only her wisdom and means, but also her strength!
The heirs of Tianyin Pavilion, the Su family who are famous in the Seven Kingdoms of the Northern Regions, really only have the art of the piano?
Ning Yuan entered the Tianyin Tower, Mu Zhibai was defeated, and the masters of the Ning Yuan Pavilion were killed by Ning Yuan yesterday, so that the defensive power in the Tianyin Tower was weakened to the extreme, and there was almost no master guarding Su Du Wanqing, but even so, there was still a little panic in her eyes.
This can only show one point, she is very strong, so strong that even if she is Ning Yuan at this moment, she can't get into her eyes.
Seeing Ning Yuan concentrating, Su Wanqing smiled lightly, reached over the ink-colored guqin in his hand, and muttered: "Ning Gongzi, your marksmanship is superb, you are really the first person Wanqing has seen, but unfortunately, you still have no chance of winning today." ”
In a whisper, Su Wanqing plucked the strings with one hand, and the sound of the piano sounded, and the string waves came out like a sea, but instead of attacking Ning Yuan, they turned into a spread, enveloping this Tianyin Tower.
In the flow of string waves, the light gradually dimmed, and Tianyin Tower suddenly fell into a dead silence, and could no longer hear the noisy sound outside the door, and even the figure of Mu Zhibai disappeared.
The Demon Domain, just like the dead city that Ning Yuan stepped into yesterday, this Tianyin Tower has also been transformed into a Demon Domain, isolated from the outside world, only Ning Yuan and Su Dui Wanqing.
The Demon Domain appeared, Su Wanqing held the ink-colored guqin in her hand, and her hand stroked the body of the guqin, she smiled faintly and said, "Ning Gongzi, do you know what Wanqing has cultivated in addition to the art of repairing the qin?"
At this moment, under the powerful recovery power of Chi You's blood, Ning Yuan's hearing had recovered a little, but listening to Su Duwanqing's words, he didn't say a word, and the blood gentian shot out!
"What an impatient man. ”
The blood gentian was domineering, but he saw Su Wanqing shaking his head, his slender jade hand brushed the strings, and between the sound of the piano and the sound of the piano, the guqin suddenly flipped over, and then a sword light appeared like a god and a man in the red dust, boundless and amazing.
The sword in the piano is stunning and beautiful, and in this darkness, it is even more hidden in the divine light, and a sword comes out vertically and horizontally, directly facing Ning Yuan's blood gentian spear.
"Bang!"
The spear blade against the sword light, like a torrent of magma hitting tens of thousands of miles of ice, the moment of the extreme collision, the violent power raged out, and between the ground shattering, it was Ning Yuan who was shocked back a few steps.
When he took a few steps back and stopped with difficulty, on top of Ning Yuan's body, sword marks were suddenly cut, and blood was dripping and staining his body red.
Looking at Su Dusk and the evening sunshine, fluttering and standing, the ethereal shadow, out of the dust and fairy, like ink long hair fluttering lightly in the wind, the light veil that covered the face fell at some point, revealing a peerless face in the city, the eyebrows are picturesque, the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, just a light smile, it makes people's hearts involved, and they can't help but be fascinated.
In her hand, in her hand, a long sword with a flawless body than snow, the sword body is slender, but a finger wide, it seems to be made of the essence of the moon, the light of the bright moon flows in it, there is no sharp cold front, only the light of the moon, it seems that this is not a sword used to kill, but a perfect work of art.
But who would have thought that it was this such a slender sword that would shock Ning Yuan back.
Showing the sword, Su Duwan did not see the weak appearance when he stroked the qin before, his eyebrows were heroic, and in the absolute beauty, a trace of the sword's fierceness was added, and the moonlight of the sword edge was reflected, and the shadow was fluttering, like a god in the sword, peerless.
The probe brushed the slender sword body, Su Wanqing looked at Ning Yuan, and said softly: "This sword is called Shenhua, Ning Gongzi, in addition to Wanqing, you are the first person to see this sword, and the first man to see Wanqing's face, but it's a p......ity, it's a pity." ”
In the midst of the two pity, the sword has come out in shock, and there is no longer a single figure of Su Dusk Wanqing, only the beautiful moonlight sword light is intertwined in the void, and it is a terrifying killing machine between the stunning and beautiful.
In an instant, the sword light staggered, not the condensation of the qi, but the edge was even more terrifying, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to react, almost in an instant, it was close to Ning Yuan's body.
When the sword light came, Ning Yuan didn't dare to slack off, the blood gentian swirled and swept, and a blood-colored spear shadow surrounded his body, blocking the intertwined moonlight sword light.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a rapid collision sound, and between the flashes of the moonlight, a dazzling scarlet splash flew out, although Ning Yuan's spear was fast, it was far less than the beautiful Shenhua moonlight, just in an instant, there were several more bloody sword marks on Ning Yuan's body.
And in this sword mark, one after another extremely powerful sword qi continued to cut into Ning Yuan's flesh and blood, as if it was going to penetrate his heart.
"This sword light is several times more powerful than that Mu Zhibai's sword gang!"
Being strangled by the sword light, Ning Yuan's heart sank, he turned around and stepped out, the blood gentian swept angrily, and between the shattering of the moonlight sword light, Su Duwanqing's figure suddenly appeared, but he did not flicker or retreat, and Shenhua raised his sword in his hand to block it.
"Boom!"
With a roar, Su Duiwanqing's figure did not move, the slender Shenhua Sword in his hand was indestructible, easily blocking Ning Yuan's blood gentian, and then Su Duwan Wanqing reached out with a palm, understated, and hit out without a trace of fireworks, and instantly fell on Ning Yuan's chest.
"Bang!"
No one thought that after this light palm fell, it would be like a vibrating string, and it was like a slap of the palm that struck several palms one after another, like the waves of an angry sea, bombarding Ning Yuan's body one after another.
Even Ning Yuan was directly shocked back by Su Duwanqing's palm, red blood overflowed from his mouth, and the five internal organs in his body were in severe pain, and he was already injured by this palm.
Seeing this, Su Wanqing did not continue to attack, but glanced at Ning Yuan lightly, and said, "Ning Gongzi, if you only have such strength, then today, I am afraid that you will regret going to my Tianyin Tower." ”
"Really?" Hearing this, Ning Yuan reached out and wiped the blood from his lips, and the blood gentian spear pointed directly at Su Duwanqing, and said coldly: "Then let me see, can your sword be used?"
As soon as the words fell, the spear shattered, and the desperate kill unfolded again in this Tianyin Demon Domain.
PS: This book is a fantasy, and the battle is the focus, of course, it must be described, especially in this battle of Tianyinlou, I have laid so many chapters, you can't let me finish writing a chapter, where am I water.