Hold the sword in your hand tightly and be ready to unsheath it.

The eight-eyed spider on the opposite side also moved!

There was a strange scream, and the faint sound wave collided with the sound of the sleeping piano.

But it didn't even have the strength to block it, and it was easily disintegrated.

And the sound of the piano continued to pour into the consciousness of the eight-eyed spider from all directions.

Some low-level eight-eyed spiders directly had no ability to resist and exploded on the spot.

The slag mixed with flesh and hard shells all splashed on the surrounding eight-eyed spiders.

With just this move, not only did Ding Jun look dumbfounded, but even the breath of the Wanyin Pavilion Lord outside the teleportation mirror was obviously stagnant.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be able to have such attainments in sound attack at such a young age, and now his cultivation is only at the eighth level of qi refining.

The other sect elders or sect masters even sighed in their hearts and regretted that such a good seedling was actually determined by the Wanyin Pavilion.

It's really depressing!

Changmian's fingers danced faster and faster on the qin's body, and finally there was only a phantom in Dingjun's eyes.

Ding Jun now also has the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, but now he can't even keep up with Changmian's hand speed, and he is even more in awe and admiration for Changmian in his heart.

At this moment, the eight-eyed spider that was leading the way had already been attacked by the sound of eternal sleep, and its body stood motionless in place.

It's just that from the bloodshot in those small eyes and the spear claws frozen in place, the fighting spirit can see that it is powerless to resist.

Then Changmian suddenly stopped.

The originally chaotic corridor suddenly became silent, and even some of the eight-eyed spiders who were caught in the sound attack and looked rather crazy could not come back to their senses.

I saw the cherry-like red lips of the eternal sleep open lightly, Xuanyin Fantasy!

As soon as these four words were in place, the ten fingers of the sleeping man suddenly beat wildly.

One note after another leaped out of the guqin, no longer attacking with a sharp blade.

Instead, it turns into a dreamlike bubble that haunts all the eight-eyed spiders, creating a perfect illusion for them.

Dingjun only saw that he had also stabbed the sharp spear at the sleeping eight-eyed spider.

I accidentally tilted the direction a little, and the speed slowed down a lot.

Let the sleeping clever slapped the wheelchair and dodged it, and opened up a distance of a few meters.

Then the bloodshot in the small eyeballs began to decrease continuously, and even the speed of the attack was slowed down countless times.

But after half an hour, he stopped attacking and stood in place.

The sound of the piano in the long sleep is becoming more and more gentle, like the soft hum of the mother, which makes people involuntarily want to fall into a deep sleep.

And then another slam!

Like a sharp blade piercing the cloth, the sleeping eight-eyed spider woke up in an instant.

The fury in his eyes doubled in an instant, and he raised his sharp spear, regardless of what was in front of him.

With a scream with all his might, he gathered all the strength of his body and stabbed into his companion on the opposite side.

But in the blink of an eye, all the eight-eyed spiders froze in place.

Black blood flows out slowly, breaking through the black shell from the heart and sliding down the shell to the ground.

His body was also stiff and motionless, and his small eyes, which were completely bloodshot, no longer flickered.

The breath of all the eight-eyed spiders slowly disappeared into the corridor, and the sound of the piano stopped instantly.

The silence is terrible!

Dingjun, who was dumbfounded, was still standing in place, shocked by the attack power of Chang Sleep, and it was difficult to comprehend for a long time.

It is unbelievable that this is just the result of a battle made by an eighth-layer Qi refining cultivator.

It wasn't until Changmian suddenly covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood that Dingjun returned to his place and walked in front of Changmian in a panic, not knowing what to do.

After being anxious for a long time, he took out a snow-white handkerchief and wiped the blood stains for Changmian.

He wanted to open his mouth to ask about Chang Mian, but as soon as he wanted it to happen, he found that his voice was a little hoarse.

The shock in my heart lingered, and I didn't know how to speak for a long time.

In the end, I could only ask with difficulty: "Amiens, are you okay?"

Dingjun is regarded as a child, guarding by the side of Changmian.

He is the son of his father's brother, who was slaughtered by a powerful enemy and slaughtered his entire family overnight.

It was Chang Mu, who arrived in time, who rescued him, and in order to protect him, he was adopted as a righteous son.

Because there is only one child in the line of the Chang family, and because of the natural defects, Dingjun has taken on the responsibility of protecting Changmian since he was a child.

But Dingjun has never seen Changmian's true strength.

After all, she had never used the means of sound cultivation in front of outsiders, but just relied on her wits to stand firmly in the position of the head of the eldest family and the young family.

It is even more convincing to follow and protect her.

Now that he is seeing Changmian make a move, it turns out that Changmian who he has been protecting is so strong.

The unbelievable shock made him feel like he was in a dream.

"It's okay, the first time I used the Xuanyin Illusion, the aura consumed was too great.

Sure enough, it's not something that Qi refining and cultivation can afford.

This can be regarded as a side effect of cross-level use of spells, just take a repair pill. ”

Hearing this, Ding Jun hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir from the storage space and handed it to Changmian.

After taking the pill and meditating for a while, the two continued to hurry.

It's just that there are many demon beasts in this random passage, and although there are some high-level demon beasts in the back, the number is extremely small.

It's still much easier to deal with than a group of eight-eyed spiders.

In this way, he overcame all the obstacles all the way, and took the third batch of Dingjun to Linguang Palace.

The two of them also visited the outer hall of the fallen monk in the ancient demon war, and Changmian even saw the jade plaque of an ancestor of the long family.

The snow demon here was tormented by Shi Xian and Shi Xing.

She is now cultivating the Dao Pole Liangyi Sword Technique, and she has entered the first level.

Although her qualifications are average, as a spirit plant incarnation, she can still be proud of herself in the midst of suffering.

And Shi Xing and Shi Xing are stuck above the critical point from the second to the third level, and they can't pass through no matter what.

The snow demon naturally knew why Shi Xian and Shi Xing were in such a hurry to cultivate swordsmanship to the third level.

After all, Wan Zong's big test doesn't know which step it has entered.

Shi Xing and Shi Xing have been preparing for the Wanzong test for so long, if they miss out on practicing swordsmanship and entering the sect, they are afraid that they will regret it.

Looking at the snow demon who frantically studied the swordsmanship of Dao Pole Liangyi day and night.

She patted her head, pondered for a long time, and finally remembered something.

As the pet of the Venerable who was once unfated, she naturally left some things that did not have the Venerable, and even some fragmentary memories of the Venerable without the Venerable practicing swordsmanship in her memory.

Although the snow demon doesn't like to cultivate, it doesn't prevent her from collecting things the most.

As a spirit plant that has lived for more than 100,000 years, her inventory has always been kept in her ontological space.

She hadn't told Shi Xing, the master, about these things.

Now that she thought about it, she took advantage of Shi Xian and Shi Xing's lack of time to pay attention to her and quietly took out the things that had been hidden by the Venerable Venerable.