Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The passionate sound of the piano is like the thunder of war drums, and it is like a heavy rain.

As if he was blocked by something, Bai Zi fell weakly to the ground, jumped a few times, and then shattered in half.

"Murderous Qinyin, in this realm, you are better than your master." Yi Baishou praised.

Si Qinxue is only the pinnacle of the seventh grade of the opening monument, and with the sound of the piano, he can block the white son of a hundred hands, which is enough to be called powerful.

Si Qinxue is also a well-known musician in Nanzhou Mansion, and no one can match a guqin.

The sound of the piano can be pleasing and can also kill.

Si Qinxue's slender snow-white fingers quickly plucked the strings, and the impassioned sound of the piano continued to enter everyone's minds.

The terrifying sound wave was like a saw pulling back and forth on the nerves of the crowd.

In the end, someone couldn't hold on, and under the sound of the piano, the seven orifices bled and completely lost their breath.

Airplanes!

Ten fingers sweep the strings, and five notes come out.

The night sky seemed to tear a piece of space, and the entire mountain forest trembled with it.

Yi Baishou frowned, his feet touched the ground, and he had to retract the folding fan.

At the moment when Yi Baishou retreated, a terrifying crack appeared in the original position where Yi Baishou was located, as if a giant axe of dozens of meters fell from the sky, making a loud noise.

Killing the luthier, killing people invisibly.

If you get caught up in the sound of the piano, you will also be injured.

With the help of Si Qinxue, Ye Qinghuan had a chance to breathe, and he also flew back. He doesn't have much true qi, and he can't kill a hundred hands.

Fan Hanyu looked at the two Fan clan disciples who landed on the ground, and said angrily: "You two go and kill that woman." Yi Baishou quickly killed Ye Qinghuan. ”

The seventh and eighth horsemen were helpless, and Xiang Ji's order was to obey the orders of the Fan clan.

"Miss Si, I'm sorry. The Lord has a command! A hidden arrow flew out from the seventh rider and went straight at Si Qinxue.

The eighth rider also took the opportunity to move.

Both sides are members of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen, and they also have some friendship with each other.

Once upon a time, they were friends of life and death who handed over their backs to each other, but today they have to turn against each other.

The sleeve arrow broke through the air, and a figure approached Siqin Xue who was fuqin behind the sleeve arrow.

And behind Si Qinxue, the eighth rider appeared, holding an extremely sharp silk thread in his hand, enough to cut anything hard in the world.

Airplanes!

The sound of the piano suddenly changed, from impassioned to light and leisurely.

The movements of the seventh and eighth riders were also affected by the sound of the piano and were delayed a few points.

The Hidden Arrow glowed coldly, and the silk threads hid in the darkness.

"I'm sorry." The eighth rider behind him spoke.

The silk thread in his hand is called silver snake silk, which is quenched with snake venom day and night, and there is no need to cut off the enemy's head, as long as it rubs a little wound, the poison will seep into the bone marrow.

Si Qinxue's expression was calm, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, but her face did not change.

Tonight is bound to die, facing the great cultivators who have been surrounded and opened the Nine Grades, Si Qinxue is desperate in her heart.

She still didn't stop with both hands, pouring the last of her true qi into the sound of the piano.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano became tactful and long, like the soft song of a mountain stream, like the song of a bird.

Si Qinxue raised her head slightly, looked at Ye Qinghuan not far away, and the thoughts in her eyes turned into piano sounds echoing.

A song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", please listen to it for me.

Ye Qinghuan also saw Si Qinxue's crisis, and broke through the dome and came out, the cold air was pressing, blocking in front of the silver snake silk.

The Breaking Dome Sword is a sword in a hundred years, after a hundred years of tempering, it is difficult to invade by wind and snow, and the flame is difficult to break.

The eighth horse sneered: "Good sword, if you can stop me, you will die!" ”

The silver snake silk was wrapped around the broken firmament, and the frost extinguishing sword intent burst out, actually shaking the eighth horse away.

"A sword in a hundred years... It's mine! The eighth rider was shocked by Ye Qinghuan's sword intent in his heart, and retreated with the Broken Dome Sword in his hand.

Kill Si Qinxue, without him, there is also a seventh horseman.

Seeing that the sleeve arrow was about to pierce Si Qinxue's chest, the seventh horse had no mercy, and those who betrayed the Lord deserved to die!

Suddenly, a flash of sword light shattered the Hidden Arrow.

Ye Qinghuan pointed into a sword and appeared in front of Si Qinxue.

He can die, but he doesn't want to and can't watch Si Qinxue die in front of him.

"Look for death!"

The seventh horse was furious, a dagger appeared in the darkness, and the figure ghostly rushed towards Ye Qinghuan.

"Qingyun is at the top of the list, but that's it! Hey. ”

Ye Qinghuan is a famous young genius in Da Chu, and being able to kill Ye Qinghuan will undoubtedly make the seventh horseman famous.

Who doesn't want that fame?

"The Broken Dome Sword Master, he will die in my hands today!"

The people of the Fan clan also showed a cruel smile.

During this time, Ye Qinghuan killed too many of them, and nearly a dozen powerhouses who opened the monument died in Ye Qinghuan's hands.

However, Ye Qinghuan will die after all.

Fan Hanyu and the others didn't hate Ye Qinghuan for killing Fan Zeng's granddaughter, they just hated this guy for letting them toss for so long.

"When the time comes, hang the heads of this pair of dog men and women on the walls of Jiangnan City, and I want to see who dares to be disrespectful to the Fan clan."

Several people sneered, they have been in seclusion since childhood, but they do not have the dust-free temperament of idle clouds and wild pigeons, but they are very similar to the gentlemen of high-ranking families.

Yu Zhi stood behind several people, his eyes cold.

These people were already dead in his eyes.

Ye Qinghuan urged the true qi and fought against the seventh horseman.

Ye Qinghuan flew back, spat blood in his mouth, and hit the rock wall directly, and the falling rocks in the mountain smashed on Ye Qinghuan's body.

Si Qinxue plucked the strings and sent out a sound wave, using her last strength to shake off the seventh horse.

At the end of one's resources.

The embarrassed two supported each other, and the retreat came to an end.

Ye Qinghuan crawled out of the falling rocks, still standing in front of Si Qinxue.

"Good, good! Sure enough, it's a love that touches the world. Fan Hanyu clapped his hands and stepped forward step by step.

Now Ye Qinghuan and Si Qinxue's true qi is exhausted, and they are seriously injured, so they can't pose any threat.

Fan Bingyao looked at Si Qinxue, a touch of ruthlessness suddenly appeared in her eyes, and said, "I want to cut off her face and make an adult skin doll." ”

Fan Hanyu said with a smile: "It's up to you, as long as you kill the two of them, let the world know the fate of offending my Fan clan." ”

Several people discussed how to deal with Ye Qinghuan and Si Qinxue.

In the distance behind several people, Yu Zhi's hands hidden in his sleeves continued to ooze blood, and drop by drop fell into Xiao Ding.

There is a golden cicada-like insect with a horn like a unicorn on its head.

"Hurry, hurry!" Yu Zhi anxiously urged in his heart to awaken the Golden Beetle Holy Worm with his own essence and blood.

Since Yu Zhuyue got this golden beetle in his hands, Yu Zhi fed it with essence blood according to Yu Zhuyue's instructions.

After nearly a year of feeding, Yu Zhi has been able to control this golden beetle.

The Golden Armor Gu was able to command the vast majority of insects, except for the Gu worms ranked above it.

There are many poisonous insects in this deep mountain....

After Yu Zhi saw the blood-sucking bug, Yu Zhi had an idea in his heart.

When Yu Zhi was secretly manipulating the Golden Armor Gu to mobilize insects, somewhere in the deep forest, an old man with a silver hat on his head and a strange costume showed an angry expression.

"Who is it... I finally recruited ten thousand insects, and after months of refining, I was ruined tonight! ”

......

At this time, Fan Hanyu looked back at Yu Zhi and said in his heart: This Feng Tianyi is really as timid as a mouse. Ye Qinghuan no longer had the strength to struggle, and he didn't dare to step forward.

"Brother Feng, it's safe. Come here, Ye Qinghuan's head will be left to you. ”

Yu Zhi heard the voice, scratched his head embarrassedly, and walked up.

Fan Bingyao teased: "Brother Feng, are all the people in your Ghost Hunting Pavilion as timid as you." ”

Fan Hanyun waved his hand and said, "I think that Yun Ange is rebellious. Otherwise, how to hunt night ghosts? ”

Yu Zhi listened to these words and walked in front of Ye Qinghuan.

He looked at Ye Qinghuan, turned back to Fan Hanyu and said, "Thank you Brother Fan for letting me avenge the senior brother of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, this great kindness, I will never forget it." ”

Feng Tianyi... Ye Qinghuan was stunned, the Feng Tianyi in front of him was not the Feng Tianyi he had seen in the north.

Yu Zhi snorted coldly: "Hmph, Ye Qinghuan, Yu Zhi killed Qiu He and killed the disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion... Today, I will avenge them! ”

Everyone expected that when Ye Qinghuan's head fell to the ground, suddenly, a sword light flashed.

The cold sword light did not go towards Ye Qinghuan, but stabbed at Fan Hanyu.

The sharp sword suddenly came, and it was impossible to prevent it.

If you are hit by the sword, you will inevitably die.

Fan Hanyu was shocked, and the terrifying sword light was like a talisman, shocking his mind.

Not only Fan Hanyu, but also everyone around him was surprised.

Why did Feng Tianyi of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion sword against the children of the Fan clan?

At the last moment, Fan Hanyu urged his true qi and raised his hand to pull Fan Hanyun beside him to his side.

Zila!

The sword light pierced Fan Hanyun's abdomen.

"Han Yu, you..." Fan Hanyun's pupils were dilated, and he was still with strong incomprehension before he died.

Yu Zhi didn't give Fan Hanyu the space to react, kicked Fan Hanyun's body away, and killed Fan Hanyu again.

"Quick, stop him!" Fan Hanyu shouted, and the figure flew back to distance himself from Yu Zhi.

The rest of the Fan clan also scattered like birds and beasts.

Fan Bingyao on the side said angrily: "Feng Tianyi, are you crazy? Attacking the Fan Clan, does the Ghost Hunting Pavilion want to start a war with the Fan Clan? ”

The thin and black Fan Hanmo looked at Yu Zhi who had entered the crowd and sneered: "Feng Tianyi, you also want to die here?" ”

Yu Zhi didn't pay attention to the two of them, the wind and snow were in front, the sword light flickered from behind the wind and snow, and the target was only Fan Hanyu.

"Let your people be substitutes for the dead ghosts, Fan Hanyu, you are really ruthless!"

Fan Hanyu stared at Yu Zhi and said angrily: "You are not Feng Tianyi, who are you?" ”

The corners of Yu Zhi's mouth curled slightly, and his expression was contemptuous, as if he was laughing at Fan Hanyu's stupidity.

"Shadows among flowers, messy!"

In the position where Fan Hanyu retreated, Yu Zhi's countless flower shadow sword lights had already appeared there.

A long and terrible scream resounded in the sky, and the sword light cut countless interlaced wounds on Fan Hanyu's body.

Blood flowed from his chest and back, turning Fan Hanyu into a bloody man.

Shock after shock.

First, Fan Hanyu asked Fan Hanyun to be a substitute for the dead ghost, and then Fan Hanyu couldn't stop Yu Zhi's move.

Fan Hanyu has the realm of the pinnacle of the seven grades of the opening monument, not counting the top few people in the Fan clan, it is also comparable to the Tianjiao young man in the world.

I can't stop Yu Zhi's sword.

The gorgeous sword light flickering like a scattered shadow of a flower, like a flying leaf picking flowers, seriously injured Fan Hanyu.

Fan Hanyu knelt on the ground, his long hair was messy, and drops of blood were dripping down his limbs.

The miserable appearance makes people feel pitiful, and at the same time they are frightened, and they are frightened by the horror that caused all this.

"You... Who the hell is it? Fan Hanyu looked at Yu Zhi suspiciously.

Fan Hanmo and Fan Bingyao didn't dare to step forward, for fear of ending up in the same fate as Fan Hanyu, or being treated as a substitute ghost by Fan Hanyu.

Yi Baishou on the side looked at this scene, his eyes fell on the sword in Yu Zhi's hand, and he knew it in his heart.

"Young Hades, Pear Flower Sword Master...... You are Yu Zhi! ”