552 First Battle (2)
"Soul Sacred Palace?"
Long Xinkui, Qi Zhu and the others were slightly startled at first, and then suddenly they were stunned.
A fat old man sighed, "One is from the Taixuan Lower Heaven Domain and has a growth type of 'Infinite Sacred Palace', and the other is from the Falling Middle Heaven Domain, and one is from the Falling Middle Heaven Domain, which has a growth type of 'Soul Swallowing Sacred Palace'...... Senior Sister Yu, Senior Brother Yi, the two most outstanding disciples of the True Martial Saint Mountain in the past few hundred years have all been snatched away by you. 」
This old man is the peak master of Tianquan Peak, Yue Hou.
The one who was called "Senior Sister Yu" by Yue Hou was Yu Qinglian, the main master of Shaking Light Peak, and her loose black robe could not hide her convex and graceful figure, full breasts, slender waist, and straight round buttocks hooked a perfect curve on her body, sexy and hot.
Seeing that Yue Hou's tone was a little sour, a charming smile appeared on Yu Qinglian's fair and pretty face: "Senior Brother Yue, it's no wonder that Little Sister and Senior Brother Yi, Xiao Suying and Luo Cheng appeared, you had a lot of opportunities to take them as apprentices, but unfortunately no one took action, and in the end, Little Sister and Senior Brother Yi had to be cheap. 」
"There are fast hands, but there are no slow hands. 」
Long Xinkui laughed, after finding out the super means of repairing the Dao weapon displayed by "Luo Cheng" in the Martial Arts Palace, he had the idea of bringing "Luo Cheng" into Yuheng Peak, but just when he still wanted to wait and see, Yi Zhenren directly issued a task for "Luo Cheng", so that he had no choice but to give up, they were all the same door, and since Yi Zhenren had already made a move, it was inconvenient for him to intervene again.
For this matter, he also regretted it for a long time. It's just that the wood has been completed later, no matter how much he envies Yi Zhenren's decisiveness, he can only call in vain.
After a slight pause, Long Xinkui smiled again, "What Luo Cheng has is the 'Soul Eater Heart Palace', and the space of the Heart Palace is extremely vast, Jin Shao attacked him with the sound of a drum, which is tantamount to asking for guilt. If he is on the right path to deal with Luo. The odds are not small. 」
"This doesn't have to be ......" A cold snort sounded, and Qin Song, the Lord of Tianxuan Peak, had a dark face, as if he was quite displeased.
"Jin Shao...... I'm going to lose......
Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and it was an old man with a stiff body, with snow-white hair and wrinkled face. Like an air-dried orange peel, it looks like half a foot has already stepped into a coffin. This old man is Gu Cangfeng, the Lord of Tianshu Peak. He is also the Mountain Lord of the True Martial Sacred Mountain.
Hearing Gu Cangfeng's words. Yi Zhenren, Long Xinkui, Yu Qinglian and the others were all slightly stunned, and almost all their eyes looked at the small square platform......
......
"Bang, bang......"
On the Dao Heart Altar, the drum sound was still vibrating one after another, but Jin Shao's face was getting more and more ugly, and fine beads of sweat quietly appeared on his forehead.
At this time, many Uchiyama disciples who were watching the battle had discovered Jin Shao's abnormality.
And Jin Shao also secretly complained in his heart, after getting the "Xianyin Drum" from his master Meng Yao. He had sparred with several disciples of the Heavenly Xuan Peak of the Seventh Heaven of the Spirit Pool, and used the sound of drums to defend against the enemy. Almost invincible. Therefore, face Mu Han today. He subconsciously chose this way of attacking.
What's more, he also took a "Crazy Spirit Pill" last night, and his strength has improved a lot, and with the "Fairy Drum" to attack the enemy, he is full of confidence. When he found that his drum sound was unbearable, Jin Shao was inevitably a little annoyed and angry, and wanted to use such means to win the game even more.
However, what he didn't expect at all was that Mu Han's heart palace was like a boundless huge black hole, no matter how his drum sound changed, it couldn't cause any harm to Mu Han's soul.
After decades of cultivation, how could he have encountered such an opponent, his self-esteem had been hit a lot, and the more angry he was, the more he didn't want to stop. And by the time he realized that something was wrong, he was already riding a tiger, just like if he wanted to stop and change to other ways to attack, it was no longer possible. ...,
He had a vague hunch that as soon as his drums stopped, the opponent's offensive would be overwhelming. During this time, he had spent a lot of True Yuan controlling the "Fairy Drum", and if he couldn't defeat his opponent with the sound of the drum, he would probably face a fiasco.
Before the war, he swore that he wanted to save the face of Tianxuan Peak, but he stepped into the footsteps of Leng Qing and others, and was also defeated by Mu Han, such a result was extremely difficult for him to accept.
"Senior Brother Luo Cheng, well done, consume him!"
Jiao Gu watched it now, and he had long since lost his previous worries, and kept waving his arms, his face flushed with excitement. However, in order not to arouse the dissatisfaction of Dongfang Sheng and the other three Yanghu Realm elders, Jiao Gu always suppressed his voice, but he didn't dare to really yell at Mu Han and Jin Shao.
Opposite Jiao Gu and the other Kaiyang Peak disciples, Lin Yubai was standing quietly with his hands in his hands, his eyes roaming back and forth between Jin Shao and Mu Han from time to time, and there was a touch of imperceptible anxiety and anger floating between his eyebrows, such a battle situation was obviously much beyond his expectations.
"Roar!"
In the blink of an eye, Jin Shao suddenly bounced up, his face was pale, he roared fiercely, and his left palm fell on the drum surface almost at the same time.
If every drum sound before was a wave of monstrous waves that overwhelmed the ground, then the current drum sound is like a continuous river tide, although it is not as strong as before, but it is mighty, not declining, and it seems to be endless, to fill Mu Han's heart palace.
"Running out of donkey skills?"
Mu Han felt that this should be the last resort that Jin Shao could use, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Although he didn't have a super-grade Dao weapon like the "Immortal Sound Drum", he was no stranger to the use of this kind of sound at all, and the "Thunder Pole Yin Gang" he had cultivated needed to stir up thunder sound in his body. Therefore, Mu Han could almost guess the way of attacking Jin Shao.
There is no doubt that Jin Shao's wave of offensive is indeed fierce, if it is replaced by other monks, it is estimated that the end of the heart palace space will soon be touched by the sound of drums, and at that time, the drum sound will burst, and the heart palace space will also collapse and be hit hard. It's a pity that Mu Han is only being attacked by Jin Shao now in the Virtual Heart Palace, and Mu Han's real "Purple Void Divine Palace" is hidden in the Virtual Heart Palace, constantly dissipating the impact of the drum sound.
"Luo Cheng!"
Suddenly, Jin Shao roared again, his eyes were violently opened, his face was red like fire, and his body shot towards Mu Han like an arrow from the string, almost at the same moment, his left palm was raised again fiercely, slapping at the drum surface, like thunder, as if he wanted to smash the golden drum with one palm.
"Jin Shao, you've been tossing for so long, it's my turn!"
At the moment when Jin Shao's palm was about to touch the drum surface, Mu Han's half-open and half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and the majestic power of the mind condensed into a tangible substance, like a jet-black giant sword roaring out from the space of the Heart Palace, and it hit Jin Shao's eyebrows fiercely. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )