The miscellaneous sound of the piano, mixed with the scattered ink characters, still emits a good coercion.

The sound of the waves roared, and the color of the ink stream was like the haze of the sky. Lu Dingmo didn't dare to keep it, so he mobilized all his true qi and gave it a go: "Xuantian Gu shoots Yang Law Huang Zhong...... Ink dots! ”

The sound of the piano is circuitous, and there is a rumbling earthquake in Shino. At the same time, the ink fell like a web, and the two moves were mixed, trying their best to meet the powerful move of the Nine Springs.

For a moment, the split air flow scattered in the air, breaking through the sharp light in the blood mist.

At the same time, the mountain shook for a while. The moves from the top of the mountain are opposite, and even shake the foundation of the huge mountain. The group of people under the mountain exclaimed in surprise, and the ground beneath their feet suddenly revealed bottomless ravines.

Falling down the rock, the nine shadows under the mountain and the Confucian students of the green cliff behind the mountain were in chaos at the same time.

However, on the top of the hill that has been flattened, the final decision has not yet been made.

The two of them exerted pressure again, and the continuous energy was like a surge against the current, making a loud explosion in the center.

"Come again!" Kujuizumi roared.

Suddenly, another wave of blood flew out, making up for the strength of the move.

The majesty of grandeur is like a giant palm of advancement. Even if the limit of the law ink movement itself, it is still inferior.

He felt that his breath was difficult to turn, and only within a few moments, a powerful vortex rose out of thin air, and the power of the unbalanced move disintegrated, forming an unprecedented turbulence.

The law ink and the dirt under his feet were rolled up in an instant. As the vortex relaxes, it is thrown high in the air.

"Crackling" There was a sound of tree branches breaking, and Lu Dingmo hit the ground with his back and fell into the woods behind the mountain gate.

Kujuizumi stood in place, waiting for the strong wind pressure to dissipate. And seeing that Lu Dingmo fell into the forest in the distance, he sneered coldly and walked towards that side with his halberd.

In the courtyard of the mountain gate, there is a huge pit that is deeply drilled and broken.

In the forest, the clothes on the back of the law were torn, and many scars were added to his body.

Fortunately, there was a cushion from the woods, otherwise he would probably have broken his spine when he fell. Fortunately, it was only a skin injury, and he couldn't give it up.

Reluctantly getting up, he grabbed the strings and the Nioh Chronicle scattered around him. The piano was dirty and the book was broken, and he couldn't help but feel sorry.

However, the killing machine that came to kill him had no time to regret.

Before he could catch his breath, Lu Dingmo heard the soul-stirring sound of the halberd. Turning his head to look back, he saw that the Nine Springs were like forcing Hades to kill him, chasing and killing again!

In the deciduous forest with an inclined perspective, the figure of the halberd burns with a blazing red flame. The yellow leaves were burned out in an instant, and the embers swirled and fluttered in the air with the long howling forest wind.

"You ......" Law Dingmo's throat tightened, and he felt even more hopeless.

Kujuizumi's gaze looked down at the ground, and his voice seemed to rub out of his teeth: "You, this is the end. ”

However, at the same time as Jiujuquan said this, the wind through the forest became stronger. The fallen leaves flying over the paving road, full of autumn colors, like the sound of magpies.

The wind slowed his pace against the path of the Nine Springs.

The forest wind was endless, as if a long song was arranged, which also made Jiuzhong Spring and Lu Dingmo gradually feel surprised.

- This situation is not simply a forest wind blowing.

"If you die at your hands, it's a pity."

A sound like a jade string wave made a sudden high pitch on the top of the forest. Suddenly, the forest was like a fascination, the branches of the trees danced horizontally, and the dead leaves stained with the mud were peeled off the soil again, and the music was exquisite, and it rose up freely.

"This is ......" Lu Dingmo suddenly remembered a figure in his mind, and his eyes widened unconsciously.

And Jiu Chong Quan noticed that the situation was different, and the move he was about to make a move was also pressed in the palm of his hand for the time being. He wanted to see what kind of reinforcement this pretending to be a ghost was. Once he appears, this move is the door of life and death opened for him.

"Jiang Shang tunes the jade qin, one string and one clear heart. The seven strings are wrong, and the trees are clear and gloomy. ……”

“…… The river is white in three autumns, and the river water enters the pond deeply. Since it is a sycamore branch, a night emblem gold. ”

Qingyue poetry sounded, accompanied by a bright plucked string sound, as if a cleansing of the ancient air. As soon as the autumn dew meets, all of them turn into a touch of spirit on the piano emblem, bursts of clear and beautiful piano sounds into the ears, and thousands of sounds are harmonious one after another.

"It's you......" Lu Dingmo was taken aback, "Su Jiuqin...... Mr. ”

And hearing these three words flash out of the mouth of the law ink, even the Nine Springs, they couldn't help but feel excited.

Yu Zhenjiang Chao Su Jiuqin, once famous in the Three Realms. His music theory has reached the pinnacle, using the piano as a martial art, and winning a legend in the past of the rivers and lakes.

It's just that later, he retired from the world and disappeared in the rivers and lakes in an instant. Later, it was only rumored that some people had heard a sound similar to him in the autumn of Shengping Tian, but it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

"I didn't expect ......" Jiuzhongquan sighed, and his nose seemed to be about to spew fire.

Su Jiuqin fell on the piano. The clear body is simple and elegant, and the crystal outline is like a bright star. The full sleeves are breezy and elegant, showing the not cheesy look of the comer.

The Nine Emblems of the Dragon, this is his most dazzling weapon in the past, and it is also his favorite musical instrument of all times.

Today, the sharp strings are opened again, a pair of contrarian demons.

With a bang, the cyclone was about to fall, and the visible wind and waves swept across the autumn leaves of the forest. It seems that there is a glittering water, accompanied by a high-pitched piano sound, which is enough to declare his position.

"Are you alright?" He leaned in front of Lu Dingmo and asked in a low voice.

With a little pranayama, the law has improved slightly. He shook his head: "No problem. This person is difficult, so you might as well attack. ”

"Well, that's fine." Su Jiuqin spun the body of the piano, and the dragon shape of the two horns seemed to be coiled and flying, emitting a dazzling brilliance, "Let him listen to it, Jin Shengyuzhen's last sound." ”

Ryu Dingmo nodded. Su Jiuqin didn't say anything more, in order to give Lu Dingmo time to recover, he immediately turned off the long string flying silk and dealt with the arrogant enemy in front of him alone.

The leaves under his feet were scattered, and when he heard the sound of Su Jiuqin, he immediately rose up, fluttering and hovering beside him, and the momentum could be seen.

"Let's play a funeral song for yourself in advance!" Jiuzhongquan roared angrily, and the halberd flew up, swinging out more than ten blood-red qi, like a deadly blade.

"How ridiculous!" Su Jiuqin also did not fall into the wind, and his ten fingers opened the strings in an orderly manner, and the sound immediately dispersed, and then he took a glance in the forest, and at the same time headed towards the move of the Nine Springs!

The blood-red blade energy intersected with layers of ripple-like sound waves, emitting a refreshing sound like jade shattering. Su Jiuqin's hands overturned, and at the moment when the last blood light was coming, a deep sound shook out, shaking the blood light away.

After this move, Su Jiuqin already understood the depth of this person. Immediately kicked the drooping body, and the wide Yaoqin spun in mid-air.

Taking a step back, Su Jiuqin was extremely sensitive, clasped his hands on the flying qin at the same time, and twisted the two coiled jade strings.