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Chapter 294: Forgetting the Lyre (Three More Flowers)

"Hey, hey, hey, just because you want to leave, it's too underestimated that I forgot to hurt the lyre!"

Both in voice and in a mocking tone, they are the same as humans. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Xia, Bo River, and the foggy sky were all shocked and pale, and their hearts were horrified.

Whether it is a treasure on the artifact list or a divine qin list, there will be artifact spirits and qin spirits that belong to them. The more advanced the treasure, the stronger the instrument spirit and the qin spirit in it, and the qin spirit of this divine harp in front of you can reach the level of dialogue with human beings, and you don't have to think about it to know what a high-level divine qin it is.

"Forget, forget the lyre, the seventh Shenqin on the Shenqin list?" Bo He's cloudy old eyes were filled with a thick look of horror, and at the same time, there was great powerlessness in his heart.

"Hey, that's right. The lyre laughed playfully, and then a brilliant golden light erupted from the body of the instrument, and circles of clearly visible golden ripples spread out, and everywhere they went, the space was almost distorted.

"Xia'er, hurry, go,"

The body shook violently on a foggy day, and it was difficult to say the last sentence, and the old eyes, which were already cloudy, were once again at a loss. The same is true of Bo He, whose nervous countenance has eased, but his eyes are glazed. The two of them became the same as Ye Rong and Ye Xuan, as if they had been seduced by someone.

Jiang Xia was completely stunned, what the hell is going on? Will he become like this next? Strangely, the lyre did not attack immediately, and its oozing strange laughter echoed in the hall. Jiang Xia could even feel that there was a pair of playful eyes staring at him in the body of the piano.

"Bang, bang. ”

There were four soft sounds in a row, and the four of them, Wu Tian, Bo He, Ye Xuan, and Ye Rong fell to the ground. Jiang Xia's face changed, and he scolded anxiously, "What did you do to them?"

"The Fifth Literature" is the fastest update, the whole text is hand-typed hehe, I didn't do anything, they just fell asleep. The lyre was suspended in mid-air, and before Xia could breathe a sigh of relief, he continued, "I'm asleep, but I can't wake up, hehe." ”

"You?"

"Hey, you'd better not get angry. The only seventh-order Lyra Master has been restrained by me, and you don't have the slightest chance of winning. ”......

Jiang Xia's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but regret letting the foggy sky go up to fetch the piano, if it wasn't for the foggy sky just now, it wouldn't have caused such a scene.

"Hehe, boy, don't regret it, even if that old man is a seventh-order Tianqin master, he is not my opponent. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I've been lonely for a long time, and I want to torture you to death, hahahaha. ”

"Damn it. Xia's eyes almost wanted to erupt into flames, Rao was he never thought that the spirit of the lyre who forgot to hurt the lyre would have the same despicable thoughts as humans, and what he cared about at the moment was his own situation and the situation of the four people in the foggy sky. "You torture me, and please let my companion go. ”

"Haha, laughing to death. The lyre of Forgetfulness almost vividly shows the emotions of human beings, "Stinky boy, do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me? Let me tell you the truth! Even if I mercifully release these four people, they will all lose their memories, and it is estimated that the only thing they can remember is their own names." Hahahaha. ”

Xia's pupils shrank, and his heart tightened, "What did you say?"

"Hehe, I'm surprised, do you know what it means to forget sadness? Forget sadness, forget memory, no more pain, hahahaha. The tone of the lyre was indescribably proud.

Jiang Xia's whole body was trembling, and he almost wanted to split the Shenqin in front of him into pieces, and endless anger rose to the sky, "Bastard, I'm going to destroy you." ”

"Hehe, are you angry? It's funny, I'm going to leave you here, deprive you of your memory, and torture you slowly. Ignoring Natsu's anger, the seven silver strings fluttered on their own, and the golden sound waves distorted the space and rushed towards Natsu, "Hehe, boy, see me knock you down with one move." ”

The powerful sonic power struck like a boulder, and the entire hall reverberated with the impassioned and majestic sound of the piano. The momentum that is comparable to or even stronger than that of a seventh-order Tianqin master makes it almost impossible for Jiang Xia to resist at all.

At the last moment, Jiang Xia's heart suddenly lit up, as if he thought of something, and secretly shouted, "Wind Spirit, Water Spirit, if you don't help, I'll be finished." ”

As soon as the words fell, a dark cyan wind blade several meters long suddenly flew out of Xia's body, and the space shook with it, and the cyan wind blade cut through the air flow and faced the golden sound wave head-on.

"Boom!"

The chaotic force exploded in the air, and at this moment, a blue film of water and a faint white light filled Xia's body. The "sea" is updated the fastest, and the full text is hand-typed This is the power of the spirit of wind and water, which will make Xia Da overjoyed, and suddenly see the dawn of hope.

"Huh, is it a machine spirit?" The lyre let out a startled sound, and from the breath of the wind blade just now, it seemed that there was a machine spirit in Xia that was not weaker than himself.

"Hmph. Jiang Xia's eyes flashed with cold light, his feet moved, and he quickly rushed towards the lyre. The latter instantly knew Jiang Xia's intentions, "Hehe, look for death." With a strange laugh, a violent power fluctuation erupted from the body of the piano, and the sonic power that was even more powerful than just now swept away.

One after another, the condensed golden power distorted the space, and Xia's pressure suddenly increased, and his eyes looked around at the mentor Wutian, Bo He, Ye Xuan, and confidante Ye Rong who fell to the ground, and a strong anger rose to the sky.

"Damn, be honest with your Shenqin! Jiang Xia roared violently, the spirit of wind and the spirit of water ran at high speed, a red light flashed, and a thick evil aura filled the entire hall, in Jiang Xia's hand, there was a strange blood-colored long sword, a demonic blade, as if soaked in blood water.

This is not a Devil May Cry spear, but a real sword, the eighteenth fierce sword on the artifact list. Jiang Xia's whole body momentum skyrocketed, holding a long sword, his body jumped high, and slashed towards the lyre in mid-air.

"Honestly give in to me!" ......

The lyre was finally panicked, and the body of the piano was "buzzing", it could never have imagined that an inconspicuous boy could burst out with such a powerful force. No, it should be the power of the machine spirit in his body, and it is not weaker than the machine spirit of the two. Failure has become inevitable, and then it will become a tool in the hands of others......

"Boom!"

It was like the power of two meteorites exploded in mid-air, and unexpectedly, Xia fell back to the ground like a kite with a broken string. And the harmless lyre is still suspended in mid-air without incident.

"Poof!" Xia spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath withered a lot, his body trembled, he slowly turned around, and looked at a few people at the door of the main hall with blood-red eyes......

"Hey, stinky boy, thank you so much for taking us to find a Shenqin, hahahaha. "Who will it be if the person who is not Yue Shang of the Sword Sect will be? Several people had smug smiles on their faces, and they all stared at the "Novel Field" with the fastest update, and the full text _ The word hand played the harmless lyre in mid-air.

Jiang Xia clenched the fierce sword, his teeth clucked, and his delicate face was filled with a thick killing intent, "Why are you coming here at this time." ”

"Hehe, we're just in the right place. Yue Shang was very carried away, and when he saw Ye Rong lying on the ground in a coma, a trace of evil light flashed in his eyes.

"Stinky boy, you trespass on my Sword Sect, suffer death!" The six elders of the Sword Sect, who were the most cautious, were afraid of a change over time, and were ready to settle Jiang Xia first. When several other martial kings heard this, they also put on a formation......

"Hey, hey, hey. Jiang Xia suddenly laughed inexplicably, and the louder he laughed, anyone could feel the infinite resentment contained in the laughter.

Everyone couldn't help but change their faces, you look at me, I look at you, and they looked at each other. Yue Shang frowned, and scolded viciously, "Stinky boy, you are still laughing when you are dying?"

"Hum!" The Evil Sword erupted with a dazzling blood-colored red light, stopping Xia's laughter abruptly, followed by a pair of pitch-black eyes, which turned into a strange purple.

"Demon pupils?" the six elders' faces changed drastically, and they blurted out subconsciously.

"How is that possible? There is only one pair of demon pupils, and that person is dead. ”

"What the hell are you up to, stinky boy?" ......

"Hehe, go down and ask Hades!" A dazzling purple light erupted from Xia Xia's whole body, and the surging purple power rose up, and quickly converged towards the evil sword. The entire hall instantly fell into chaos, and the ground trembled faintly.

"This kid is so weird, run. ”

"What about Lyra?"

"It's important to stay alive. "Where did the six elders take care of this, Rao is he can also feel the huge crisis from Jiang Xia's momentum. Grabbed Yue Shang, turned around and ran away......

"Did you run away?" A ghostly voice that seemed to come from hell came from behind several people, lifting Xia up the fierce sword, and a few clear words came out of his mouth.

"Three swords move the sky!"

"Boom!"

The air in the main hall was instantly emptied, and a purple-red sword light that was incomparably condensed and hundreds of meters long attacked Yue Shang and his party with an endless aura of destruction.

As the sword pointed out, everything was broken, "Ah!" With a few screams, the few people who walked at the end were directly blasted into scum and shattered to pieces.

The mysterious power of the purple eyes, coupled with the artifact Fierce Sword, is a super-spirit-level martial art. The devastating bombardment killed one Late Martial King and two Middle Martial Kings. Rao was like this, and the three swords moved the sky and still rushed towards Yue Shang and the six elders of the Sword Sect unabated.

The underwater passage for escape was in front of them, and the two of them were already frightened, and before they could jump off the passage to escape, the thick aura of death had already reached behind them.

"Young Master, quick. ”