The beautiful woman in front of him was no different from Yan Yue's appearance, and that gentle and warm feeling reminded Lin Feng of once boating with Yan Yue in the Green Desolate Domain.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy. ”

Yan Yue sang the ancient ballad that was once gripping and snuggled up.

Lin Feng was shrouded in the beautiful light and shadow around him, and his mood gradually relaxed, ignoring that this was the island of the Star Sea, which was extremely far away from the Green Desolate Domain. also ignored why Yan Yue suddenly appeared here, although Lin Feng had noticed that something was wrong at the beginning, but now he had put this matter behind him.

He sat on the turquoise stone slab in the square, and Yan Yue continued to sing, making Lin Feng fall into endless good memories.

Lin Feng flipped over and took out the quaint Xing Muqin from the storage bag, plucked it lightly with both hands, and the sound of the dingdong piano poured out like mountains and flowing water.

The sound of the piano is in harmony with the singing, so elegant and beautiful.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is blue, just like the clear blue and white porcelain. The halo around the square is gorgeous, and the void in the distance seems far away. And the spar suspended above the square is full of brilliance.

The surroundings are dreamlike and intoxicating.

Lin Feng has been busy running around, fighting on the edge of life and death, and last time he was only in the Hidden Dragon Valley, playing the piano and dancing the sword with Miss Chanjuan in the midsummer flower sea. Now that Yiren has reappeared, every qiē looks so wonderful, and Lin Feng gradually fell into this atmosphere.

It seems that even the purpose of coming to this island and entering the ancient temple has been forgotten.

"I still remember that the first time we met was in the ancient town of Xianshi, and you fought with my senior brother. There was a fight. Later, I went to the Hundred Beasts Mountain to train, and encountered the bloody killing of the master of the sect, Huang Fu Hao, fortunately, you rescued me. ”

Yan Yue whispered, in a quiet tone, and continued: "Later, we complained to each other in the bamboo forest, as well as boating on the Bixi, and riding the silver Jiao in the green wilderness on a moonlit night. ”

"Of course, I have all this in my mind, and we can ride the wind and waves on the sea of stars. Lin Feng smiled. His smile was like a warm sunshine, no longer cold and calm.

But thinking about it for most of the year, I didn't take care of Yan Yue. Lin Feng couldn't help but feel very sad. I burst into tears.

"If you want to cry, just be in pain!" Yan Yue snuggled very gently on Lin Feng's shoulder.

Lin Feng felt a little dizzy in his head, so he cried in a daze.

Yan Yue's plain hand gently patted Lin Feng's back, and said softly: "Forget all the pressure in your heart." I'm by your side. A qiē will become beautiful and brisk. ”

An inexplicable soft song lingered in the square. It seems to be a Sanskrit chant from a long time ago, which is exciting.

Lin Feng fell into this atmosphere and didn't notice the change in Yan Yue's eyes. There was a flash of indifference and resentment.

Because his mind was too dizzy, Lin Feng closed his eyes, his mental power was extremely strong, and he quickly adjusted, he reacted that the situation was not good now, and the beautiful woman in front of him was not really Yan Yue.

"There are only two possibilities, one is that this is Yan Yue's illusion, I am affected by the surrounding environment, so that my heart is magical. The second is that the demon changed into Yan Yue's appearance to deal with me. Lin Feng's thoughts flickered quickly in his heart, and he carefully analyzed the situation.

However, Lin Feng didn't feel too strong energy from this person, it should be some kind of demonic secret technique that he cultivated, and he should not be underestimated.

Now that he had seen through the enemy's tricks, Lin Feng decided that he might as well come up with a plan.

Therefore, Lin Feng pretended to be completely immersed in the illusion, and did not exude a single fluctuation of the qi.

After a while, all the qiē returned to silence, transforming into a demon of Yan Yue, and suddenly deep in his left hand, sharp nails suddenly popped out, flashing with a cold light.

A trace of coldness flashed in Yan Yue's eyes, and then she attacked Lin Feng's head with her claws.

Originally, she thought that she could finally kill Lin Feng, but her claws were caught by Lin Feng's outstretched two fingers at the critical moment.

"Are you still awake?" Yan Yue was gone, and the demon had changed back to her original appearance, a white-haired woman, with thick eye shadow, like a mouth smeared with blood, and her face was very ordinary, but it exuded a heavy evil aura.

The white-haired woman angrily took out a thin stabbing sword and launched a fierce attack on Lin Feng, and her left claw was also flanked by the flank, a very exquisite combo move, every shot was like an eagle striking in the sky.

Her martial arts are full of slaughter and ruthlessness, and her tricks are ruthless, and she has to kill her enemies. Suddenly, the sky was filled with phantoms of white stabbing swords.

Although Lin Feng's strength has not recovered, he will not be weaker than the white-haired woman in terms of tricks, and he reacts extremely quickly and fights with him with close-quarters grappling.

I have to say that Lin Feng's talent in martial arts has reached an outstanding point, and he can often see the flaws in the enemy's tricks at a glance, so the enemy's attack is fierce and ruthless, and he doesn't care, just from a subtle angle, he can crack the enemy's tricks.

After fighting dozens of moves, Lin Feng was still calm, but the white-haired woman was very aggrieved, and she was often cracked by Lin Feng halfway through the sword, and she had to change her tricks, but then she was cracked again.

"Why are you so familiar with my tricks?" said the white-haired woman angrily.

"Are you embarrassed to have so many tricks? After I have broken all your tricks, this is when you fail. Lin Feng smiled lightly.

The white-haired woman continued her stormy assault, her mind surging as she pondered how to deal with this tricky human monk.

"Since he is so good at martial arts, why should I continue to fight with him, just use the magic weapon I am good at to deal with him!" said the white-haired woman in her heart.

Then she took shape, and when she was a thousand feet away, she leaped onto a suspended hedron and took out a lilac piccolo.

Lin Feng didn't just retreat, he came to the Ancient Temple to kill the Star Sea Demon Emperor and his demon generals, so he said loudly: "How many demon generals are you under the Star Sea Demon Emperor?"

"I am the fifth demon general, if you kneel and beg for mercy, I can spare you from death and accept you as a subordinate. The white-haired woman Jun Mochou said in a cold and majestic voice.

"It doesn't have to be so, how can I, an upright monk, give in to the demons? Lin Feng said calmly.

Lin Feng's decision to do so had his own deep-seated considerations, and he and the Eighth Demon General, the Yaksha Demon General, had failed before. Now facing the fifth demon general, you can no longer fight with your Gang Qi and martial arts tricks, otherwise it will be difficult to have a chance of winning.

"I don't know the height of the sky, so if you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Jun Mochou played the lilac piccolo.

The melodious sound of the flute seems to float on the field of late spring, which makes people feel relaxed and like a spring breeze.

Gradually, the sound of the flute became slightly low, like resentment, like admiration, like crying. Just like a Sichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and flocculent, and the plum is yellow when it rains.

Lin Feng felt this artistic conception, and felt as if he was holding an oil-paper umbrella, hesitating in the long, long and lonely rainy alley.

"I can't be held back by the sound of her flute anymore, and if I really get caught up in the mood she creates, I'll be very passive. Lin Feng knew that the situation was serious, so he didn't wait any longer, put his hands on the strings of Xing Muqin, and gently twisted and wiped the pick.

The sound of the piano is no longer a song of mountains and flowing water, but a magnificent tune opposite to the graceful sound of the flute, Lin Feng played according to the song in his memory, and the song of ambush on all sides flowed out between his fingers.

The artistic conception of the ancient battlefield is created with the sound of Lin Feng's piano, thousands of troops, monks and demons fighting, a sad song, a song of the death of the ancient battlefield.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the jade stone slab in the square and played the Xing Muqin, while the white-haired woman Jun Mochou stood on the suspended spar and played the lilac piccolo. Neither of them took action, such a duel with musical instruments, there is no sword and sword shadow, but it has more of a mysterious and chic meaning.

Unconsciously, the invisible music turned into a sharp attack move, not only the previous artistic conception and illusion attack, but the sound of the qin turned into sword qi, and the sound of the flute turned into a sword.

The light and shadow were agitated, and the violent energy surged and spread around, and many sparks appeared in the air.

Like thunder, the earth cracked deep ravines and stretched into the distance.

The aftermath of the majestic energy spread to the surrounding sea, stirring up thousands of huge waves, roaring in the sea, and changing color for the wind and clouds.

The void in the distance was originally shrouded in chaotic mist, but at this moment, it was shocked by the aftermath of the sound of the piano and flute, which made the fog disperse a lot.

Originally, this square was hollowed out and stood across the vast sea.

The smell of the tide was pervasive, and the wind carrying the salty smell of the sea blew on the surface of the sea, and the original heavy smell of frost dissipated most of it, and the sun shone through the thick clouds on the square made of jade.

Such a spectacular scene made Lin Feng realize in his heart, and suddenly his mood became empty, and he abandoned all kinds of distracting thoughts.

At this time, all I thought about in my heart were all kinds of profound and mysterious changes between the tunes, noisy and miscellaneous, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate.

The sea breeze was blowing strongly, Lin Feng's robe was blown to hunt, he stood in the wind in a chic manner, unmoved, and still played Xing Muqin very indifferently.

After a long time, the square was covered with cracks, like a field that had been dry for a long time, and it looked shocking.

"Poof~"

The white-haired woman Jun Mochou was finally defeated, her piccolo voice could not match Lin Feng's piano sound after all, the meridians were damaged a lot, and even Tongxinshen was severely injured, kneeling on one knee, supporting her body with piccolo, so as not to fall.

The most important thing to fight with music and rhythm is to have extremely strong mental power, which is more demanding than fighting with specific tricks.

"I can't imagine that your spiritual power is so strong, and your attainments in the guqin are so high, which peerless powerhouse are you the descendant of?" Jun Mochou coughed, quite unwillingly.

"This is all my own cultivation ability, you don't need to be surprised, this cultivation world is originally there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, you demons don't sit in the well and watch the sky. I am here this time, not only to deal with you demon generals, but also to destroy the Star Sea Demon Emperor whom you reveal. Lin Feng's expression was resolute, but his tone was calm.

Then, Lin Feng held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand and walked towards Jun Mochou step by step. (To be continued......)