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Raise your eyes, the strings move, the blood is pervasive, deep and cold.

Ear grabbing, string sound, also rising and frustrating, tactful and passionate.

In the blink of an eye, Tianyi was already immersed in the sound of the piano.

"Whew!"

The power of the oncoming blood string flashed.

Suddenly, in the huge square, the wind and clouds changed color, and the gloom was clear.

The mighty string force, if the waves are surging, like thunder rushing to the lightning, and then the power of shaking the sky is taken to Tianyi's chest.

Seeing this, Tianyi held the stick to move, raised his cloak, and greeted the four.

"Boom!"

The stick moves, the yuan force is surging, the colorful stick mang, like the shadow of the mountain stick, followed by the shock wave swing.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As soon as the strings and long sticks struck, there was a deafening sound, which shocked the heavens and the earth.

In the next moment, the string sound disintegrated, and the Tianyi people had broken out with sticks.

"Whew!"

The body is like the wind, and the stick walks in the clouds.

In less than a moment, Tianyi had already attacked the ghost girl who appeared with a stick.

Seeing this, the ghost's face did not change, and from the corner of her mouth, she set off an intriguing arc.

The jade fingers are staggered, and the strings are about to be introduced.

But before the sound of the piano could be heard, the boundless power of the five elements had already arrived.

"Boom!"

The goddess condensed, and the fingers on the strings were only poorly plucked.

The piano is silent, the people are silent, and only the mighty stick force can be seen condensing a majestic heavenly river.

At this moment, the wind was bleak, the waves were surging, the mountains and fields were swaying, and the sky was shaken.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost girl was annihilated by the mighty power of the stick.

Tianyi's body did not stop, and the cloak and long stick moved horizontally, he was like a torrent, a torrent pouring down from the nine heavens, advancing bravely in the vast smoke and waves.

At this moment, Tianyi turned upside down and flew up, pointing at the vast earth with the long stick in his hand.

"Whoa!"

The body falls like a meteor, and the stick is like a rainbow.

With Tianyi's rapid descent, the spiritual power that swirled between heaven and earth suddenly surged towards the cloak and long stick in his hand.

At this time, the cloak long stick seemed to have its own breath, and in one breath, it directly incorporated all the spiritual power of the four directions of heaven and earth into the body of the stick.

In an instant, the heaven and earth where Dengyun Peak is located suddenly changed, the blood and qi were gone, and the fog was hazy.

"Boom...."

At this moment, a huge shadow of a puffed and shimmering stick fell from the sky.

In just an instant, the multicolored stick shadow has bombarded the ghost girl.

"Whew.."

The plucked string instrument that was lifted up by the ghost girl only shone on the face, and it cracked one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Immediately after, the continuous sonic boom resounded through the sky and was deafening.

"Poof!"

Receiving this stick, the ghost girl spit out a mouthful of blood, and the person was already in a state of confusion and fell in a daze.

Tianyi Shicai's stick is incomparably powerful, and she is not allowed to resist at all.

She was also powerless to resist, because that stick carried the will of this piece of heaven and earth, and it was unshakable with the power of a ghost.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Not long after, the ghost woman has smashed into the square of Dengyun Peak, paved with stones on all sides, concave into a pit.

Tianyi didn't stop, and fell with a stick.

"Whew!"

In an instant, in front of the forehead of the phantom girl lying in the pit, there was a stick condensed.

Tianyi didn't rush to start, but stared at the ghost girl indifferently.

At this moment, the ghost girl had a low breath, her face was as pale as snow, and the corners of her mouth were oozing blood.

She raised her head and met the colorful cloak stick, and at the same time took Tianyi's figure into her eyes.

Looking at it, the ghost girl suddenly laughed, she smiled very shallowly, and the shallow smile was partial and profound.

Tianyi was stunned and said, "Why?"

The goddess was confused, and said, "What why?"

Tianyi said: "You can pluck the strings just now, why don't you stop?"

The girl smiled, a little bitter, and said, "For me, what is the difference between moving and not moving?"

Hearing this, Tianyi frowned.

He knew that there was something extraneous in the words of the ghost, but he was unpredictable about it.

Just as Tianyi was contemplative, the ghost girl suddenly spoke: "Tianyi, if I apologize to you now, will you accept it?"

The ghost girl tried to open her eyes wide, looking at Tianyi's eyes full of sincerity.

Seeing this scene, Tianyi's face changed drastically, and Xiao Yi's heart was strong, and he was also at a loss at this time.

He never imagined that such words would come out of the mouth of a phantom.

At this moment, Tianyi was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

He had never thought of such a question, never before.

Because of this, Tianyi's stagnation came abruptly and violently.

Seeing that Tianyi had not responded for a long time, the ghost girl smiled, and her smile was discolored.

"Poof!"

The next moment, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the splattered blood directly dyed the end of the cloak stick red.

Blood trickled down the shaft, dripping into the crumbling ground and into the chaotic soles of his feet.

Immediately after, the ghost girl collapsed, the image in her eyes gradually became foggy, and slurred words came out of her mouth:

"Grandpa, Yue'er is useless..."

Tianyi looked at the ghost girl in a daze, holding the cloak and long stick in her hand, swaying slightly.

After all, he didn't drop the long stick in his hand, even if he once swore to the sky - "The revenge of the broken arm should be avenged!"

At this time, the phantom girl was completely out of breath.

Her face is full of unwillingness, unwillingness, but also serenity.

Tianyi slowly became fascinated by his eyes, and there were all kinds of mixed tastes in his heart.

He knew very well that when the ghost girl appeared, he had the heart of death.

She didn't have to caress the song "Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds" anymore, let alone speak aggressively, and she didn't even need to deliberately hide anything.

But these are all done by the ghost, and there are no flaws in what they do.

Tianyi believed that it was true, and even with the stick in his hand, he did not have the slightest room for maneuvering.

In the end, the ghost girl fell into the hands of Tianyi as she wished, but Tianyi did not have the pleasure of revenge.

His heart was low and depressed.

In his mind, the sound of the piano echoed, whimpering and complaining.

It took a while for Tianyi to wake up by a word.

Chen Nanzi said: "Tianyi, Dengyun Road is hidden, the mountains are heavy and the water is separated, do you still plan to continue?"

Tianyi paused, looked down at the phantom who had lost her breath, and took back the long stick at this time.

"Elder Chen, do you think I still have a way out?"

Chen Nanzi sighed softly and said, "Now this game is really treacherous, unpredictable and difficult to distinguish. ”

As he spoke, Chen Nanzi closed his voice and no longer responded.

Tianyi was half a sound, and flew up, just as he said in time, he had no way out.

When the square was settled, Tianyi waved his stick, and the strong wind blew sideways, kicking up the dust and running away.

"Boom!"

In an instant, falling rocks rolled, and then hid in the pit, covering the body of the ghost.

After doing all this, Tianyi looked to the top of the cloud peak.

There, a black whirlpool still swirled endlessly, and countless gloom and darkness were scattered across the sky under the centrifugal power.

Tianyi didn't move immediately, only stared stunned, his thoughts wandering.

At this moment, he thought of Qin Wanli, the swordsmen of the Ten Directions led by Wo Yue, the injured Xiong Hao, and even the ghost girl......

Thinking about it, Tianyi's eyes suddenly became sad.

After being silent for a while, Tianyi picked up his toes, and the person had already gone straight to the sky with a stick.

For a moment, Tianyi paused.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is dark, the gloomy atmosphere is obstructed and haze, and the magic shadow is flying.

There were dozens of people who came, and they were all around Tianyi's body, firmly holding them.

These dozens of demon cultivators, all of them are unpredictable, and the aura they exude is extremely terrifying.

At the head was a man, the man held a long sword, the sword light was black and cold.

Seeing Tianyi, the man smiled faintly and said, "Tianyi, you are here." ”

Tianyi didn't respond, tightened the cloak and long stick in his hand, and his expression was as angry as a wave.

In this regard, the man seemed to disagree, and said: "I heard very early that little brother Tianyi has washed all his slenderness, and he is not shocked by the humiliation, but now this hatred, why is it so shallow?"

Tianyi said: "My hatred is far more than that. ”

The man smiled and said, "In this way, I really want to see, what is so surprising about Brother Tianyi's hatred?"

At this point, the man paused, and then sighed: "It's just a pity that it's not you, little brother, who I'm waiting for this time." ”

Hearing this, Tianyi's brows sank.

Ever since they set foot in Middle-earth, the demon cultivators have been coming out one after another, on the one hand, they are struggling to intercept and kill, and on the other hand, they seem to be doing everything possible to lure Tianyi to the clouds.

The contradictions in the matter, even if it is Tianyi, it is difficult to guess.

After a moment of silence, Tianyi said, "What do you want to do?"

The man shook his head and said with a smile: "There are some things that I can't expect, isn't the little brother going to climb to the top of the cloud peak? There, there may be the answer you want." ”

As he spoke, the man glanced at the demon cultivators who were surrounding Tianyi.

After receiving the man's eyes, the surrounding demon cultivators actually moved out of the way, and when they looked at it, they had the intention of letting Tianyi leave.

Seeing this scene, Tianyi's expression became even more gloomy.

He didn't choose to leave, but asked coldly, "Since you are not waiting for me, who is the person you are waiting for?"

The man smiled: "Little brother wants to know?"

Tianyi's face was calm, staring at the man with a cold face.

Seeing this, the man was not angry, and said lightly: "If the little brother really wants to know, just stay for a while, and everything will be clear!"

With that, the man's gaze withdrew from Tianyi's body and turned to look towards the void not far away.

At this glance, I saw that the void was located, and there were ripples and waves.

Not long after, from the rippling waves, suddenly a group of flowers jumped, and the flowers and branches spread.

In the blink of an eye, an endless sea of flowers is displayed above the canopy, if a scene of red and purple and fragrant flowers in all kinds of ways, it is like a fairyland on earth, the flower color is intoxicating, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

Immediately after, from the sea of flowers, there were hundreds of shadows slowly coming.

The first woman, the fat powder is gorgeous, calm and luxurious, and the temperament is natural, not dusty.

She was wearing a long skirt, the long skirt was decorated with colorful embellishments, delicate red and intoxicating, plain white and cold, light yellow and quiet, purple and elegant.

The woman is none other than the king of flowers, the peony.

On the left side of the peony, there is a woman, she is wearing a black green long gauze skirt, elegant and arrogant, looking forward to the distance, the posture is natural, the ink-dyed scenery, the people are picturesque, it is Momei.

Beside Mo Mei, a man walked with her.

The man is dressed in a white robe, his long hair fluttering lightly in the breeze, and his starry eyes are shining, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable appearance.

In his hands, he holds a three-foot green bamboo, which is high and bright.

The man doesn't say anything else, it's Junzhu.

Jun Zhu's side was accompanied by Zhilan and Jule.

Zhilan Ruolan, elegant and handsome, excellent and colorful, fragrant and pleasant, full of leisure.

Jule Ruoju, proud of Lingshuang, not inclined to inflammation, maverick, deep hidden.

On the right side of the peony, there are begonias, delphiniums, and poinsettias......

Not only that, behind the peony, there are also shadows accompanying them, there are hundreds.

They all fell into the dust, and their beauty was extraordinary.

Seeing the crowd, Tianyi was stunned.

It was the demon cultivator man who was in charge who smiled indifferently and said, "Little Brother Tianyi, now you should know who we are waiting for, right?"

Time is not too much, under the guidance of peony, a hundred flowers have arrived.

Jun Zhu waved his hand, holding the green bamboo, and the clear light rotated.

He stared at Tianyi and said excitedly: "Don't forget, the eldest brother is here!"

Tianyi was stunned, and his eyes swept straight on Peony and the others.

He opened his mouth, as if to respond to something, but was speechless for a moment.

In terms of friendship, among the hundred flowers, Tianyi and Junzhu intersect with each other, and even with Momei, they also make a contract of sacrifice.

Junzhu once said to Tianyi: "If you leave, the eldest brother will not send you." If you return, no matter how stormy it is, the eldest brother will come to pick you up. ”

And today Yi returned to Dengyun, and Junzhu came.

After being stunned for a while, Tianyi turned around from his surprise.

He looked at Junzhu and said, "Brother Junzhu, this storm has nothing to do with a hundred flowers, you shouldn't come here." ”

As he spoke, Tianyi looked sideways at the peony again.

Peony didn't respond to anything, only smiled lightly.

On the side, Jun Zhu smiled, smiled freely, and said: "Don't forget, the eldest brother is here, it has nothing to do with Baihua, since I recognize you as a brother, then I should be together through thick and thin!"

Mo Mei said: "Don't forget, since you call me Mo Mei's sister-in-law, how can I ignore your business?"

Feiyan looked at Tianyi with a smile and said, "Don't forget my little brother, I have sworn that I will never dance the 'Lingbo Feiyan' dance in front of people again, if I violate my oath, I will see blood! ”

As she spoke, Feiyan's gaze extended to the demon cultivator behind Tianyi.

At this exhibition, Feiyan's whole person's aura suddenly became solemn, and the cold stars in her eyes were as piercing as ice.

Before Tianyi could respond, a wave of time and space suddenly appeared beside him.

Then I saw that the figure of the peony came out.

Peony smiled and said, "Don't forget the little brother, leave it here to them, and I'll follow you to the clouds, what do you think?"

Tianyi was stunned, and was about to speak, but a force had invisibly blessed his body, and then dragged him straight to the top of the cloud peak.

At the moment of passing away, in Tianyi's eye shadow, there was a hidden Yuan Force rising mightily.

There, there is a black plum in the sky and moving, the bladeless long sword is like splashing ink, with heaven and earth as the curtain, drawing a piece of yin and yang.

The bladeless long sword, or swing or sweep, the pen is full of ink, and the sky is cloudy for water.

The sword is turning, or point or pick, the ink is dripping, making a majestic mountain and river.

Her sword is silent, and she can use it at will, as if it were created, hidden in the clouds and mist, and dyed into wind and rain.

Her sword seems to be no longer a sword, but a clever pen with heaven and earth as the curtain.

There, there was a light wave of Feiyan's hand, and the long sleeves danced, swaying a brilliant blue starlight.

Relax the long sleeves lightly, the delicate body rotates, turns faster and faster, and flutters around.

Countless delicate petals fluttered up and flew between heaven and earth.

The blue sleeves opened and closed, the wrists were covered, the jade hands waved, and countless blue ribbons were lightly raised.

Feiyan's figure was in the air above the ribbon, slender and light, and her clothes fluttering, like a fairy in Lingbo.

There, there are three-foot green bamboos moving in the light, a horizontal blow to cut off the water, waves and clouds.

......

In the blink of an eye, Jun Zhu and the other people with hundreds of flowers fought with the dozens of demon cultivators of Shicai.

Tianyi only glanced at it, and then the flowers were infinite.

At this time, under the carrying of the peony, Tianyi's figure was far away.

Although the peak of Dengyun is ten thousand feet high, for the monks, it is not surprising.

This time Tianyi returned, Dengyun Peak seemed to have suddenly risen in distance, and the distance was too many and too many, making it difficult for people to cross.

At the same time, on the plains under Dengyun Peak, Wu Wang and the others were fighting bloody battles with the thousands of demonized cultivators.

These demonic cultivation seems to be endless, and they are inexhaustible.

After such a long battle, the Yuan Power in everyone's bodies was consumed hugely, and if they continued to fight like this, they were only afraid that they would be consumed alive.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, the sound of rolling wind and thunder burst out from the Siye sky.

Immediately followed, but I heard the sound of breaking the air one after another.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Seeing the people, Wu Wang and the others were all surprised, and what surprised them was that there were familiar figures one after another.

In the sword king's hand, he held a long sword glowing with blue light.

In the hand of the Prison King, a light hammer surrounded by purple thunder fell.

A hammer, a sword, the light is obscure, containing the breath of heaven and earth, mighty and earth-shattering.

The light hammer roared and moved, and the blue light sword flew into the rainbow.

In an instant, the light was cold, the space trembled, and a hammer and a sword swept through the sky with a sky-breaking momentum.

The power of swords and hammers shattered the mist of the sky and divided the chaos of heaven and earth.

After a while, one figure after another descended out of thin air.

They didn't say anything, and went straight to those demonized cultivators.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The mighty sound and majesty instantly annihilated the entire plain.

With the arrival of a large number of monks such as the Sword King, the pressure on Wu Wang and the others to meet the enemy suddenly eased a lot.

After a short pause, everyone rushed into the battle group again, and blood splashed under the shadow of the flying sword and sword.

At this time, in the sparse forest outside the plains, Shi Dabiao was lying on the Yantian Axe, and beside him, Xiao Mink was staring at the top of Dengyun Peak with great anxiety.

Shi Dabiao looked at the mink, lifted the altar for drinking, and said, "It's time to go up and look far!"

After the words stopped, Shi Dabiao's figure disappeared out of thin air, and even the little mink disappeared without a trace.

......

More than two million words, looking back, the road is uncertain.

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

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