If Tidorozha's presence was zero a moment ago, then after he plucked the strings, he was the most dazzling presence at this moment.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

This Great Zhou Dynasty has not yet appeared in this ancient famous story, but Daoran feels that the sound of the pipa used to describe Tidora is very appropriate. And it's not a metaphor, it's not an exaggeration, as the sound of the lute sounds, there are thousands of troops in the air taking shape.

These armies are just phantoms, but in terms of momentum, they have suppressed the thousands of famous swords in this sword palace.

Obviously, there were only two people in Daoran and Tidorozha, but now it looked like they had sent Qingcheng to surround them.

Yi Xinghai hadn't figured out how this pipa player appeared, but he quickly thought of the rumors related to Daoran.

"This is the Eight Heavenly Dragon Protectors of Buddhism, right? Quietly can summon the Dharma protector of the Buddha, and Master Dao Ran is really profound in Buddhism. However, is the master trying to embarrass my Qingcheng faction? Just because I expelled an unruly disciple? Is this the compassion of Buddhism?"

Yi Xinghai is making it clear that he is reasoning, if Yan Xijiao really runs away, he doesn't have to wait for Dao Ran to visit, it's obviously just an excuse.

Faced with this kind of moral kidnapping, Dao Ran replied with a smile: "Amitabha, Master Yi has misunderstood, the little monk is not trying to embarrass the Qingcheng faction. Today, the little monk is a guest, and he can't come to visit empty-handed. It's just that the monks don't have anything to do, so the little monk exchanged it for the kinnara of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, and played a song for you as a gift."

"Gifts?"

Yi Xinghai thought that Dao Ran would turn around and leave, or be angry and do it directly, but he never expected Dao Ran to explain like this.

Dao Ran said politely: "Yes, this is a gift, I hope Master Yi can give the little monk a face, listen to it."

"If I don't give this face, how will you stay?" Yi Xinghai asked.

"The little monk has to explain it to Master Yi, this music is not just as simple as clearing the heart and calming the mind. Now that the Demon Gate Bodhisattva Tirodatta has descended to earth, billions of heavenly demons are wreaking havoc in the world, and many cultivators are being harassed by the demons, but they are unaware of it. This music is just right to suppress these demons and avoid going mad.

"But the demon is cunning, once he controls the cultivator, he naturally won't let it be slaughtered. If you don't want to listen to it, Master Yi, it is very likely that you will be controlled by the Heavenly Demons, and then the little monk will use his means to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons."

After Dao Ran said this, he saw a hint that he hadn't seen for a long time.

[Reversing right and wrong, making threats, and committing the precept of lies. 】

[Your Ringbreaker Monk talent is activated, and your Imperial Spirit +1.] 】

"Why did you add the Imperial Spirit? Isn't this attribute added by the Heavenly Breakthrough? Wait a minute...... Am I right?"

Dao Ran couldn't help but look around, his eyes sweeping over the faces of all the Qingcheng faction people. Dao Ran's eyes were like torches, and he saw greed, hatred, resentment, and all kinds of negative emotions from the faces of the people of the Qingcheng faction.

And Yi Xinghai was also staring at Dao Ran, obviously he was a treasure and solemn, like a little monk of the Buddha in the world, why did it seem that he felt creepy now? There was no way before, this little monk was such an evil sect, he would directly threaten him.

….

"In that case, let's ask this Kinnara to play. Elders, let us listen together."

As soon as Yi Xinghai said this, the Qingcheng faction elders present burst out with a fierce sword aura, which merged with the many famous swords of the Yijian Palace.

Dao Ran could feel the power of the leylines running rapidly, and the entire Sword Palace had been shrouded in the formation, and the surrounding space began to distort.

Dao Ran sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, it is a great sect with a history of hundreds of miles, and the White Lotus Phantom Array is still a lot worse than this sword array."

The predecessor of the White Lotus Phantom Array was a formation arranged by the Seven Emotions True Man on the Thousand Lights River, which was not long in time and had an average foundation. Later, he received a thousand-year-old mirage gift from Bai Suzhen, which was transformed into a white lotus phantom array.

The eye of the sword formation of this sword palace should be

There are also similar treasures, and they are treasures with pure attack effects, which can make the momentum of the entire sword array so sharp, even Dao Ran feels his eyes itch.

This is the sword qi turned into filaments, covering the entire space.

At this point, there's nothing left to talk about.

Daoran said to Tidora, "Just use the music you are best at, and ask the Qingcheng faction to have a good taste."

Tidoroza nodded, his hands like lotus flowers, plucking the strings quickly.

This time, the music was even more intense, as if you were on the battlefield.

Tens of millions of soldiers shouted angrily in unison, and their blood rushed to the sky.

The countless sword qi in the Yi Sword Palace had already spread all around like silk threads, and the sound of Tidora's pipa sounded, which immediately aroused the counterattack of the sword qi.

For a while, the sword qi was like rain and fell into the battlefield.

The thousands of troops and horses transformed by the sound of the pipa collided with the rain of swords, and they actually killed corpses all over the field.

It's just illusory, but as the sound of the pipa becomes more and more urgent, everything on this battlefield becomes more and more real. The soldiers met with the rain of swords, the clothes and armor were flat, and the flesh and blood were molded into the lake. But these soldiers seemed to have no fear or pain at all, and still used all their strength to wave their weapons against the rain of swords in the sky.

The sound of weapons clashing was endless, and it seemed that the power of the sword array had prevailed, and the soldiers summoned by the sound of the pipa died one after another, powerless in the face of the sword rain.

Yi Xinghai was overjoyed, he didn't expect to suppress this Tianlong Babu so easily. From this point of view, the little monk of Dao Ran is not very powerful.

However, neither Daoran nor Tidorora had any change in their expressions.

Yi Xinghai frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

But now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and only by suppressing this little monk can he survive the crisis.

Yi Xinghai didn't believe that this little monk would be able to compete with the Qingcheng faction's mountain protection array.

The Qingcheng faction made everyone work together to increase the power of the sword formation again. The sword qi no longer turned into a drizzle of rain and fell, but condensed into sword-like thunder, which shattered Tidorozha's army.

The sword and thunder killed faster, almost killing all the soldiers, and even the sound of the lute was drowned out by the sound of thunder.

As the power of the sword array increased, Dao Ran's monk's robe also began to glow, and it was the sword qi that fell on his monk's robe that stimulated the defensive effect of this Buddhist magic weapon.

Thanks to this is a treasure given by Maitreya Buddha, it is the same material as the human seed bag, and it is so tough that even the Great Sage can't wear it. Dao Ran couldn't exert the full power of this monk's robe, but it wasn't something that these sword qi aftermath could break.

….

As for Tidorozha, he was so immersed in his own performance from the very beginning that he did not give a second glance, no matter how many casualties the soldiers were inflicted by the sound of the lute.

Now, the thunder rumbled, completely muffling the sound of the lute, but Tidoroza was still playing his lute intently, and his fingering was not messy in the slightest.

"Hmph, dying and throeping."

Yi Xinghai reached out and grabbed the long sword floating beside him, using his swordsmanship for the first time.

I saw him swing his long sword, and the sword and thunder in the sky seemed to be pulled by him, condensing into a dragon shape in front of him.

This sword qi thunder dragon let out a roar, and the roar swept across the field, shaking all Tidoraza's soldiers into blood, leaving only minced meat on the battlefield, and there was no longer a single soldier standing.

At this point, Tidoroza seemed powerless to resist.

Yi Xinghai thought that the victory was in hand, and said to Daoran: "Master Daoran, I respect you as a Buddhist monk, now that I have heard the song, you and I will say goodbye, what do you think?"

Until now, Yi Xinghai still wants to give the two sides a step, as long as Dao Ran leaves, he will not really kill them all.

But without waiting for Daoran to reply, Tidoroza spoke, "Don't worry, it's just a prelude, and I would like to ask you to listen to it again."

After saying this, the sound of the pipa suddenly changed, from the sound of gold and iron to the surging tide.

It's just that what is surging is not the river, but the sea of blood left after the slaughter of thousands of troops and horses just now.

The sound of the pipa sounded, and the blood waves surged, completely submerging the sword qi thunder dragon.

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