Fan Tian didn't have the strength to run away anymore, and when Dao Hate walked a meter in front of him, Fan Tian spat on Dao Hate's face, and he was not afraid in the face of death. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Bastard!" After scolding again, he raised his sword and stabbed at Fan Tian. His outburst of anger even made him not rush to wipe the spit off his face, but to wipe it after killing Fan Tian.

And just as he was about to draw his sword, suddenly five flying swords flew towards him from five different directions through the dense foliage of the woods. And the melodious and euphemistic sound of the piano just now also became rapid and passionate at this moment.

Seeing the five flying swords stabbing suddenly, Dao Hate hurriedly dodged, dodging the sword from the dry position on the left, and then dodging the flying sword from the right position, but the two flying swords that shook the position staggered through, and the most dangerous was a flying sword on the Kun position that stabbed into the heart of Dao Hae.

Dao Hate's body turned around and his hand was scratched by two staggered flying swords, but he endured the pain and blocked the deadliest sword with the fine iron sword.

Only then did Dao Hate realize that the four flying swords had hovered in front of Fan Tian, like arrows ready to shoot at any time. And the last flying sword that was knocked down by Dao Hate also slowly flew in front of Fan Tian.

At this moment, the sound of the flute is like the music has entered the ** part, the tune is passionate and the rhythm is bright.

Fan Tian fixed his eyes and saw that the five flying swords were all the same, but the five characters of Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu were engraved on the gauntlets of the sword handles

Like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, it is like thousands of troops fighting on the battlefield. According to the melody of this flute, the five flying swords kept stabbing at Dao Hatred.

Fan Tian actually heard the launch of the five diseases flying sword attack, and it was actually controlled by this guqin, for example, when Xiao Ruo's flute emitted a palace sound, the sword engraved with the word palace would stab at Dao Hatred, and when the guqin sounded Shang Yin, the sword engraved with Shang character would draw a white light and hit the key point of Dao Hatred.

Fan Tian had a very familiar feeling with the sound of the piano, and he seemed to have heard the ups and downs of it a long time ago. Fortunately, he was attacked by a real person with sonic waves. Now he still remembers the pain of his internal organs churning and his head splitting.

In the sound of the piano, it seems to tell a magnificent story, in which there is the tenderness between men and women, and the fight of thousands of troops. This is the most gorgeous chapter of the music.

The rapid and high-spirited music requires the player to play with a high degree of skill, rhythmic and rhythmic fingering. From this music, Fan Tian seemed to hear the sound of lovers crying and separating before the battlefield, the sound of soldiers shouting when they were marching with drums on the battlefield, the sound of soldiers shouting when they charged, the sound of weapons colliding when they were in close combat, and the neighing sound of horses when they were injured.

Fan Tian didn't expect that this pleasant flute sound would appear on the hand of the little man named Hanako, who looked dressed in tatters and was eating and devouring, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Who are you this little Ruo?"

Fan Tian couldn't believe the scene of Xiaoruo playing the flute at this moment. Because the thought of a little beggar dressed in tatters and playing the flute is too unbelievable.

The attack speed of the five flying swords gets faster and faster with the rhythm of this song. Dao Hate was constantly stabbed by this flying sword. He had scars on his hands, shoulders, and chest.

This Tone Edgeworth is a kind of sonic technique, controlling five flying swords at the same time, so that the enemy can take care of one or the other, which is very powerful, but this spell also has a disadvantage that it takes a certain amount of time to play the foreshadowing of the prelude to use.

This is also the reason why Xiao Ruo has never had the opportunity to use it when dealing with Bao Dafu.

After receiving more than fifty moves, Dao Hate realized that he had to find the person who played the flute in the dark, he listened attentively, and raised the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand, and suddenly thousands of Yin Spirits rushed out of this yellow flag, and suddenly covered the sky, blocking the sun in the sky, and the light around Fan Tian suddenly dimmed a little.

These Yin Spirits had a certain sense of perception, and after Dao Hate roared angrily: "Ten Thousand Souls and Bones", they automatically attacked Fan Tian and Xiao Ruo, who was hiding behind the bushes.

Fan Tian only felt a momentum of "Ten Thousand Souls Roaring Death", and knew that this move could only be avoided and unstoppable.

He hurriedly beckoned the flying sword, and the long sword burst through the air and drew a white light in the shadows.

"Get rid of it, let me succeed in this sword flight!" Fan Tian jumped onto the three-foot long sword, this Fan Tian was the first time he flew with his own sword, he stood unsteadily, and his hands swayed before he stabilized his center of gravity, and at this time, the Yin Qi Bomb was getting closer and closer.

Under the tremendous pressure, a sharp light flashed in Fan Tian's eyes, and he ordered the flying sword in a deep voice: "Hurry up." ”

The flying sword started with a whizz, and Fan Tian escaped from the shock wave generated by the explosion, Fan Tian smiled lightly at first, he didn't expect that at the most dangerous time, he would let himself practice the flying of the sword, but the corners of his raised mouth did not remain for a second, and immediately turned nervous. Two more Yin Spirit bullets hit him. Fan Tian harnessed the flying sword and flew rapidly in the shadows cast by the Yin Spirit.

At this moment, he heard a noise from his left.

"Ahh The voice was very familiar, it was An Xueruo's voice, but when he turned his head to follow the sound, Fan Tian was taken aback, dressed in a light red neon coat and feathers, with clouds and temples coiled on his head, his face was like a jade plate, white and delicate, and his stunning face was even more cute in the attack of the yin spirit.

This is completely different from the little beggar who has been judged to be two people before, and it is completely different.

Isn't this exactly what Fan Tianchao thought of An Xueruo!

It turned out that she had always been by her side.

Fan Tian really wanted to see An Xueruo's appearance when she played the flute, presumably such a woman playing the flute in the woods was an extremely beautiful picture.

Fan Tian immediately turned left, harnessed the flying sword, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, when Fan Tian's hand held An Xueruo's hand, he was completely sure that he was holding a girl's hand, not the little beggar before. The hand is white and soft, as if boneless, with slender fingers and carefully trimmed nails.

Fan Tianyi pulled her onto the flying sword, An Xueruo's body shook, and she hurriedly hugged Fan Tian from behind, the breeze slightly raised her satin-like hair, and at this moment, the two of them galloped up with a sword, passing through the dense leaves. Although there were five thousand Yin Spirits behind them, and although Fan Tian raised the speed to the fastest, and the air currents blew on his and An Xueruo's clothes, Fan Tian still had a charming feeling.

Attacks with automatic retraction, and the speed at which the Yin Spirit does not move fast.

Dao Hate retracted the five thousand Yin Spirits, and then the sword volleyed into the air, pointing at the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, chasing after Fan Tian and An Xueruo. At this moment, the two of them have a sword, but Dao Hate is a person with a sword.

The distance between Dao Hate and Fan Tian was getting closer and closer, An Xueruo frowned and urged: "Fan Tian is fast!"

The rapid flight caused the air to pass through their side at high speed, and the hair of both of them was raised by the wind. Fan Tian replied, "It's already the fastest." An Xueruo you deceived me so badly. ”

An Xueruo looked back and saw that Dao Hate had already released two black Yin Spirit Bullets. Two clouds of black gas flew towards them, and An Xueruo hurriedly said: "Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, Fan Tianxiang." ”

Fan Tian hurriedly did so, and two black qi yin spirit bullets flew under their feet and hit the cliff in front of them.

"To the left!"

"Turn right!"

"Dive!"

An Xueruo constantly commanded Fan Tian to dodge the attack of Dao Hatred.

Fortunately, in such a high-speed movement, the probability of attacking is very low. But if it goes on like this, it is not a way, Dao Hate can at least attack more than 4,000 times, as long as there is a 1 in 4,000 chance to hit Fan Tian, it is enough.

At this time, Dao Ha's eyes widened and he scolded loudly: "If I can't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Wang." It turns out that this Dao Hate is just his Dharma name, and his real name is Wang Qingsheng.

At this time, Fan Tian's body also felt very painful, and Fan Tian secretly screamed in his heart: "There is a lot of blood, and the wound is very painful." The scene in front of me is also a little ghosted. ”