Chapter 422 The sound of the piano is vertical and horizontal, and there is no way to change
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The low sound of the piano permeated the woods from the temple, sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, and suddenly became sharp, as if the sound of the whistle was whistling in the ears, and it was extremely uncomfortable to listen to the ears. Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, like the neighing of thousands of horses, and it was so chaotic in the human ear that it was about to burst the eardrum.
Xuan Shanglu felt extremely uncomfortable, his delicate body trembled, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, and his vitality poured out of his body like a tide, condensing into a cyan light mask, blocking the terrible sound of the piano out of the light mask.
The sound of the piano swirled in her mind, lingering for a long time, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.
From this, it can be seen that her strength is the weakest among everyone, and she is the first person who can't resist it.
The sound of the piano changed and became more violent, as if thousands of horses were galloping overhead, and the air rumbled.
Jing Yuya's face turned pale, and the vitality around her body exploded into smithereens, and she sat down cross-legged like Xuan Shanglu, resisting the sound of the magic qin.
She was surprised in her heart by Xin Qijie's strength, although his strength seemed to be the weakest, he was actually much stronger than all of them.
The manic sound of the piano changed and became soft, as if the husband and wife were whispering in their ears, with infinite friendship, evoking sweet thoughts.
The golden angry lion was full of tenderness and sweetness in his mind, she and Xuan Shanglu sat on the park bench, holding hands, whispering in each other's ears, Xuan Shanglu's breath was itching on his ears, he felt extremely sweet, just when he lost his mind, the sound of the piano suddenly changed drastically, becoming domineering, like the sea roaring in his ears, his revenant soul shook violently, his body flew up miserably, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
He fell to the ground and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, using the energy in his body to resist the terrible confusion of the sound of the piano.
Huang Wai grew up in the royal family, and the royal family plays tricks, so it is absolutely impossible for this qin sound to confuse Huang Wai! If such a qin sound can confuse him, I am afraid that he will die many times in the royal family.
Yun Tianzhi is a genius of the Xuantian Sect, he can stand out among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Xuantian Sect, he is definitely not an ordinary person, and the sound of the qin can't confuse him.
Not to mention the Xin Qi Festival, from a small city to such a realm, after a lot of tribulations, his mind is extremely firm, the sound of the qin has no effect on him, as for such a beautiful sound, the grinding of the ears and temples between the lovers made him think of Xuan Shanglu for a short time, and immediately removed it from his mind, concentrating on resisting the sound of the qin.
The sound of the piano changed in no way, the sound of the rushing rivers sounded in the sky, and a warm current flowed into their hearts.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano roared like a dragon and a tiger, the rivers churned, the beasts roared in unison, the woods began to shake, and the leaves fell.
The vitality of Xin Qijie, Huang Wai, and Yun Tianzhi flickered brightly and darkly, and the sound of the piano became more and more high-pitched, like a war drum ringing in the ears.
A terrifying killing aura seeped out of the forest, and three black tides, holding sharp swords, killed the three of them at Xin Qijie.
As the terrible killing aura passed through the trees, the trees snapped apart, and one by one the trees fell towards the three of them.
Xin Qijie clenched his palm, and his vitality instantly fluctuated, and the trees exploded from the middle without a sound.
Several black sharp swords, with a chilling killing aura, stabbed at Xin Qijie.
Xin Qijie easily dodged the stabbing long sword, and slammed his fist into the cheek of one of the figures, which flew out miserably, fell to the ground, and got up from the ground again.
Xin Qijie's eyes shrank slightly, there was nothing to do, could it be that the other party's body was as hard as steel.
Two sharp swords stabbed diagonally, and Xin Qijie's hands were mixed with surging vitality, smashing into the chests of the two figures.
The two figures flew out upside down, knocked down several figures, and got up from the ground again, without doing anything.
The sword stabbed in all directions, and the tip of the sword was surrounded by a cold air current, if Xin Qijie was stabbed, he was afraid that he would become a hedgehog.
The sleeves of the Xinqi Festival robe swept out, and the dense thunder and lightning whistled out, and smoke rose from the space of this place, and those sharp swords shattered into pieces above the silver thunder and lightning, and fell to the ground.
Bang!
His footsteps moved slightly, and he came to a figure, his fist was swirling with silver brilliance, and smashed on the figure's chest, and the figure flew upside down, black mist appeared from his chest, and a black hole the size of a fist appeared, and when it fell to the ground, the ground cracked open.
The Devil Cave Master saw that the ghost baby army he had cultivated was killed by Xin Qijie, and his heart was really shocked, he had tried, even if it was his sword, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't penetrate the chest of the ghost baby army, but Xin Qijie did it, and when he saw the silver thunder wrapped around his hand, he said coldly: "It seems that this is a treasure." ”
Immediately waving his hand, the people of the Devil's Cave stood up, exuding a cold and murderous aura, and walked towards the woods.
Jing Tianxiao coldly swept away Jing Wuyi, and snorted coldly: "When I solve Xin Qijie and the others, I am here to solve your rice bucket!"
"Jing Tianxiao, I took into account the friendship of the same clan before, since you are so shameless, then don't blame me for breaking your body into ten thousand pieces. Jing Wuyi's eyes were oozing with blood, his mouth was full of blood, and the whip marks on his body had scabbed, and he said coldly.
Jing Tianxiao moved his footsteps, came to him, slapped him in the face, and snorted coldly: "If you don't have to deal with Xin Qijie now, I will give you hundreds of whips, see if your mouth is still hard." With that, he walked out of the main hall.
Huang Wai and Yun Tianzhi felt that these figures were as if they were made of iron, no matter how hard they tried, these figures were always fine.
Although those figures could not kill them, they consumed their vitality and made them extremely manic.
Xin Qijie avoided the two sharp swords, and his fist pierced the chests of the two ghost baby soldiers, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten ghost baby soldiers were lying on the ground, and he was afraid that they would be resurrected, so his fist smashed on their throats, and their throats burst on the spot, and their heads moved, and suddenly they saw a very small red dot under their throats, thinking that this should be their flaw. He immediately said: "The flaw in these figures, under their throats, there is a small red dot there. ”
Huang Wai and Yun Tianzhi were entangled and anxious, and when they heard Xin Qijie's words, they really found the pinhole-like red dot, their fingers shot out like electricity, their fingertips pierced the red dots, and the two figures fell softly.
Dao Dao swords came horizontally, but Huang Wai and Yun Tianzhi moved quickly, and easily avoided them.
The sharp swords of those figures struck the ground, and the ground thumped, and in an instant cracks spread open like spider webs.
Now that they knew the flaws of these figures, Huang Wai and Yun Tianzhi didn't have to deal with them so hard.
Wandering among those figures, in the blink of an eye, two figures fell softly, and as time passed, in the end, there were only seven or eight figures, four bangs, four figures fell into the dust, and in the blink of an eye, the last four figures were also eradicated by them. (To be continued.) )