Xianyuan Music Workshop, on the third floor, in the Yayun Hall, silk and bamboo musical instruments were played one after another, and a gentle sound of women's chanting came.

Liu Qingyi reclined on the moon chair, looking at a red-clad red-clad Qianhong chanting and singing, a beautiful figure also dressed in red suddenly crossed her mind, and secretly wondered: "I don't know what happened to her now?" ”

In the battle of the grits crossing, Su Forging and Zhuang Qingxuan both fell, and they were already able to sit down through the mouths of the disciples of the Holy Rune Sect, Liu Qingyi saw with his own eyes that Su Sheng was wrapped in an orange strange cloth and sent out of the forbidden space, and now if she learns the news of the death of her parents, I don't know what her mood is.

He thought about it like this for a while, and then pondered about another person, according to the news that came, Qing Ziji also died in the forbidden space of the grits crossing, and now the Moon Worship Immortal Kingdom is surnamed Mu, but there is no news about Qing Yao, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

"Is she alive or dead?" Liu Qingyi muttered in a low voice, feeling a little depressed, and suddenly felt that everything around her became boring.

Xu Xiangying used a small bottle to hold a lot of blood sickle ant spirit wine, drank a few cups by himself, and then urged the wine again, and saw Liu Qingyi's absent-minded appearance, and immediately said loudly: "Senior brother, do you want to order the flying sword formation technique practiced by those female sword cultivators?" It's sure to open your eyes! ”

"Order!" Liu Qingyi replied simply, he didn't have much interest in his heart, he had already seen some sword monks in the north form some so-called sword formations with flying swords against high-level monks, and he didn't think it was unusual.

In his opinion, the so-called sword array is more than enough to defend and not enough to attack, it is completely a means of fighting, and even because the strength of the monks who make up the sword array is uneven, the power of those so-called sword formations is also very different, most of them are like chicken ribs, and they will be defeated by those powerful high-level monks after a long time.

And according to what the girls said, the few female sword cultivators invited were monks from the Pingqi Mountain Huadong Cave, in Liu Qingyi's thoughts, what kind of fresh battles could such a loose cultivation sect come up with?

The girls in the Yayun Hall here saw that Xu Xiangying had ordered the technique of flying sword formation, and they immediately passed on the little guy who was guarding the door.

It didn't take long for the scene to open up on the white hanging platform raised by Bichi in the middle of the second floor, and Liu Qingyi and Xu Xiangying sat around the railing on the third floor.

At this moment, aware of the movement on the hanging platform on the second floor, many cyclamen on the upper and lower floors of the music shop also came out to see the excitement and surrounded the railings.

"Hey, Xianyuan Le Fang has a good business, so many people!" Liu Qingyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked down, and saw six women in white standing in the air a few feet above the hanging platform.

They have slender figures, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, snow-white and crystal complexions, and a silver flying sword in each hand, which looks extremely pleasing to the eye.

"It turned out to be a female cultivator of the Tongyuan Realm!"

"Hey, you don't look bad, so I don't know what your strength is?"

"I heard that these six people are the personal disciples of the master of the Pingqi Mountain, the cave master Yun Muzhi, and their strength must be good!"

"Is that sword formation something to look at? Don't be like those female cultivators in the music workshop in the past, it's just a joke! ”

"My senior brother came to see it last time, and that sword formation is really powerful."

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Liu Qingyi looked at it at this moment and found that the six women in white were all cultivators of the Tongyuan Realm, and she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart.

In the past, most of these women who were begging for a living in the Xianyuan Music Workshop were cultivators in the Lingxuan period, and even in the later stage of Lingxuan, it was rare to see them, but now there are six female cultivators of the Tongyuan Realm performing the flying sword technique here at the same time, which is really a bit incredible.

After all, these Tongyuan Realm female cultivators don't need to earn Lingyuan Stones by currying favor with cyclamenists in the music workshop at all, firstly, they will not get much and will humiliate the face of the Tongyuan Realm cultivators, and secondly, they will also delay their own cultivation and find time for various cultivation resources, which is not a cost-effective deal.

At this moment, the door of a hall on the fourth floor suddenly opened, and a woman in a purple skirt with bright teeth and eyebrows and a high bun walked out with a young man in Chinese costumes.

"Who ordered the Flying Sword Formation Technique again?" The young man in fancy clothes muttered softly, looked down for a while, and his eyes suddenly stopped on a man in black on the third floor.

At this time, the man in black also turned his head to look over, and the eyes of the two converged for a moment, and the young man in gorgeous clothes turned pale and unconsciously shrank back.

Liu Qingyi glanced at the young man in the Chinese costume, then looked at the woman in the purple dress, only smiled faintly, and then turned his head to look at the hanging platform on the second floor.

Yun Feifei saw Pei Yangshao behaving like this, she smiled secretly in her heart, and when she looked at Liu Qingyi on the third floor, she secretly probed through a secret technique, and was surprised to perceive that this person's cultivation had skyrocketed to the Three Yang Realm.

This discovery shocked her heart: "What's the matter with this guy? In less than a year after going to the northern realm, Xiu Wei actually broke through to the Sanyang realm in one fell swoop, could it be that he had some adventure? ”

Although he was thinking like this in his heart, his expression did not show the slightest abnormality.

At this moment, the six white-clothed women had already followed a position and began to practice the technique of flying sword formation, and the Dao sword light was vertical and horizontal for a while on the hanging platform, and everyone only felt that a large area of dazzling silver light suddenly lit up in front of them, and a stream of cold sword qi rushed to their faces!

Just as everyone was watching their hearts sway, the six women in white each took out a small brown animal skin drum, and immediately struck it quickly with their fingers.

These movements are very rhythmic, and the rhythm is very pleasant, just like music, which makes people feel relaxed and happy after listening to it, and the whole body is indescribably comfortable!

And with the transmission of the drums, the silver flying swords that were originally hovering around the suspension platform and were not deliberately controlled suddenly trembled!

As if summoned by some kind of force, they were intertwined with each other, forming a dense sword net that enveloped the entire hanging platform!

"The sword formation is complete!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim.

At the same time, everyone saw that within that sword net, countless silver rays flickered endlessly, and six thin and narrow long swords could be faintly seen shuttling back and forth inside!

The six white-clothed women fluttered and struck the drum in a unique rhythm, and a clear and high sound wave echoed throughout the hall!

"Knock-Knock-Knock—..."

The melodious drum sound echoes with the silver sword net in the air, bringing people a strong visual shock and spiritual impact!

Later, the sound of the drums became rapid and sharp, like the roar of a dragon and a phoenix, deafening!

The sword nets in the air also followed the silver light, and several flying swords intertwined in them shuttled more quickly, and the loud sword roars rose and fell like thunder!

For a while, the drums and sword sounds in the entire Xianyuan Music Workshop were endless, and a large number of sharp sword qi was filled around, which made everyone present throb in their hearts!

Under such power, many of the weaker ones could no longer bear it, their legs trembled, and their faces were full of horror!

"It's... This sword array is really powerful! Someone muttered, with a dull face.

"Senior brother, how is this sword formation?" Xu Xiangying turned his head and asked, with an obviously envious expression on his face.

"It's kind of interesting, too." Liu Qingyi smiled faintly, and there was some surprise in his heart, this set of sword formations made by these six white-clothed women, mixed with the sound wave assistance of several drum-shaped magic weapons, actually faintly had a little bit of power to resist the monks of the Sanyang Realm, and it was indeed a rare defensive means.

However, he also saw that the women used two magic weapons to perform this sword formation at the same time, which was extremely depleting to themselves. And they are working so hard, just to earn a few hundred spirit yuan stones, which is really a bit unreasonable.

Just as he was thinking about it like this, he heard a dense sword sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng-", and under the horrified gaze of everyone, the originally noisy drum suddenly stopped, and the sword net in the air instantly split into six flying swords, falling downward, and quickly disappeared!

And the silver light gradually faded, and above the suspension platform, six white-clothed women holding brown leather drums stood hanging.

For a while, most of the people watching around looked shocked and were speechless for a long time......

At this moment, on the stage, the six women in white put away their brown drums one after another, and when they looked around at the people around them, their faces looked cold and fierce, which made people shudder!

After a few breaths, the six women looked up and looked at the woman in the purple dress on the fourth floor, and then retreated from the hanging platform in unison.

Yun Feifei watched a few people leave, with a smug expression on her face, the flying sword formation technique just now was an ancient sword formation obtained by his father by the chance of the main cloud curtain of the cave-Xiao Bo Xuan Sword Formation, with this sword formation being able to leapfrog against the power of high-level monks, so obviously to do a trick to help the fun, but in fact, it was to deter the Quartet Cyclamen who had fun in the music place.

It's just that many foreign monks have crossed the border recently, and all parts of the Beast Spirit County are not very peaceful, and there are cases of forcibly breaking into the monk's cave mansion to kill people and rob things, and during this period of time, Xianyuan Music Fang has also ushered in more unfamiliar faces than usual.

This time, with this set of small sowing sword formations, it shows a little bit of the strength of the music square, and it can also make those who have ghosts in their hearts more restrained.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Liu Qingyi has seen the goodness of this sword array in a short time, and there are naturally people who know the goods among the others.

At this moment, on the edge of a railing on the east side of the suspension platform on the second floor of the music square, two men in gray and white robes glanced at each other, turned around silently and entered the private room.

"I didn't expect that music workshop to use such a powerful sword formation as a joke, it seems that there must be a powerful immortal gate behind it, fortunately, we didn't do it hastily this time!" One of them, a slightly older, sallow-faced man, said in a muffled voice.

"That's true, I don't know if you've noticed? There was also a Sanyang Realm monk on the third floor, and if he really made a move, it would be a variable to miss that person. Another man with a fair face and short hair said.

"Alas, it's a pity for those good stoves!" The sallow-faced man sighed.

"Hmph, it's not good to act in the music workshop, but you can wait for them to come out and place a single before starting, I don't believe I can't find a chance!" The white man was dark.

"That's it, that's it!"

Some people died, but not completely......