Chapter 1547: Elegy for the Rainy Season (Part II)

The ghast spirit swooped down again and again, crashing headlong into the colorful plum forest, and they were greeted by the plum forest sword rain, and in an instant, the sword qi was raging to strangle the invading enemy, but at this moment, an accident happened.

The dark red clothes that were originally wrapped around the ghast spirit's body suddenly had a manic sound, and the sword qi that enveloped the ghast spirit's body was swept away in an instant, and the ghast spirit drove straight in, breaking through the colorful merlin almost instantly, and the violent plum rain sword qi was helpless against them.

Mei Sizu frowned and said to Song Zhai, "Third brother, be careful, each of these things is a Mahayana cultivation!"

Song Zhai nodded lightly, took a deep breath, the breath around him merged with the gun, at this moment the body of the gun seemed to have a double image due to his strength, and the body of the gun trembled slightly, indicating that it was ready to attack.

The ghast spirits flew in the air, their pitch-black skull sockets flashing with a dark red light, and their speed was so fast that they were almost instantly within the absolute range of Matsusai's spear.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew around, and the shadows of the guns around them were heavy, like pine needles on the pines, which bloomed in an instant, and the shadows of the guns covered the sky and the sun like a storm, and before the spirits of the ghasts could react, they suffered a devastating blow.

I don't know if it's because Songzhai is ready to go, the transition between movement and stillness is too abrupt, so that the red shirt shrouded in the ghast spirit didn't have time to react at all, and in an instant, more than a hundred powerful ghast spirits were killed by a single blow.

The rest were able to escape the attack because the former resisted the attack of Hansong Chijuyuyuki, but even then they were affected by the power of the spear shadow overflowing attack to varying degrees.

Zou Zhengyu frowned and said, "It's so strong!"

At this time, Zou Zhenghao, who was beside him, said, "It's really strong, if these ghost spirits are cannon fodder for us, otherwise, if we really get it, the blow just now is really dangerous......"

"Okay, don't say cool words, the third brother is in a frenzy again, there is no way for the time being, you can help contain it!" Zou Zhengyu glanced at Zou Zhengge, who was frantically stroking the piano on the other side, and said to Zou Zhenghao with a frown.

"Okay, big brother, don't worry!" Zou Zhenghao grinned.

At this time, in the safe area created by Zhuximo, the unpleasant sound of bones swinging sounded again, and it approached the three of them from far and near, but these things were not visible to the naked eye.

The three of them knew the horror of this thing, and Songzhai's spiritual power was instantly concentrated, and the body of the gun was slightly pressed back to the ribs, and the position of the tip of the gun this time was slightly higher than before.

An aura of qi still formed around his body, enveloping the area where the three of them were, Zhu Ximo had not made a move since he was restricted by Zou Zhengge's qin sound, and Mei Siyu had been looking for an opportunity to make a move.

But that Zou Zhengge's piano sound was too wild, if it wasn't for their eldest brother's flute sound to contend with, if he went out rashly, I am afraid the result would be very unfavorable to him.

However, Mei Siyu has a fiery personality, and Li Lai is not a straight person who can stand it, so he is also one of the three, and it is very easy to get out of control because of anger, and this time Zou Zhengyu targeted him.

The ghast spirits entered and exited the sound barrier as if they were in a no-man's land, thanks to the red shirts they wore on their bodies, and it was the sound of the piano released by Zou Zhengge that counteracted the sound of the Tiancui bamboo flute, allowing them to come and go freely.

Song Zhai took another deep breath, his eyes instantly brightened a little more, for some reason the gun in his hand seemed to be half a foot away from before, although it didn't seem to have changed, but there was always a feeling that he couldn't say what he couldn't say.

It's just that he didn't move in place, which brought an illusion to the Zou family, that is, he would never take the initiative to take action, because he also had to protect Zhuximo who was playing the Tiancui bamboo flute on the side.

Mei Siyu raised his eyebrows coldly at Zou Zhengyu outside the Xiaoyin barrier, because he always felt that the other party had bad intentions, although the other party's eyes had been staring at the eldest brother of the three of them, Zhu Ximo, but for some reason he always felt that there was a cold air around him, as if something bad was about to happen.

He glanced down at the colorful plum rain sword in his hand, and at this moment, the mutation suddenly broke out, and Song Zhai below moved in an instant, his spear drew a circle in the air, and at the moment when he did this, countless pitch-green bone claws suddenly appeared strangely around Mei Siyu.

Their bone fingers were like sharp knives, stabbing fiercely into his body, but at this moment, a ring storm exploded from below, and then thousands of gun shadows roared around Mei Siyu's body, and those pitch-green claws turned into ashes in an instant before they could attack.

And Zou Zhengyu, who was about to attack, urgently stopped his next action, he glared at Song Zhai with his eyes, and said sharply, "What a troublesome guy!"

Zou Zhenghao on the side also gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, this guy can predict anything?!!!

"Don't talk nonsense, the situation is not quite right, be careful!" Zou Zhengyu said with a frown.

I don't know why since this attack was interrupted by Songzhai, he felt an inexplicable sense of tension, and this tension is turning into a sense of crisis at the moment, obviously the other three can't even get out of that pitiful circle, where does this sense of crisis come from......?

Just thinking that his gaze suddenly met with Song Zhai in the air, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said to Zou Zhenghao, "It's not good, protect your third brother!!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Song Zhai, who had never moved his position, suddenly his figure disappeared in place like a dazzling light, and then there was an earth-shattering sound at the Xiao sound barrier in front of him.

Songzhai's gun slammed into the place where the Xiaoyin barrier was, forming an extremely terrifying storm, this was not an ordinary sweeping thousand troops, but Songzhai's unique [Thousand Snow Sending Guests].

The raging wind was mixed with countless gun shadows, and the furious energy continued to tear through the thick fog, destroying the ghast spirits hidden within, while the sky shone with colorful lights.

Mei Siyu held the colorful plum rain sword, like a slanting wind and drizzle, different from the previous fall, this time he slowly fell from the sky towards the three members of the Zou family, like the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Zou Zhengyu held the skull in his hand, and constantly urged the spirit of the ghast soul inside to drill out, and for a while, the ghosts covered the sky and the sun, but they were like chickens and dogs in front of the cold pine and thousands of snows, and none of them were combined.

Song Zhai walked straight like a light, leaving two long marks under his feet, his hand was like a dragon dance, the shadow of the gun was like a pine wave, but his body was straight and straight, and there was nothing to stop him.

Zou Zhenghao was standing beside Zou Zhengge at the moment, desperately urging the sad palm in his hand, which was turning over with a green light at the moment, trembling violently and making a dense sound.

What he was dealing with was Mei Siyu in the sky, this Mei Siyu suddenly changed her temper, and she came so tepidly, which made Zou Zhenghao feel extremely aggrieved, and even felt a little weird.

Obviously, the speed at which those plum blossoms fell so slowly, but why did the bone claws he made out not get close to the other party's body, as if there was a seamless barrier around Mei Siyu's body, which perfectly blocked his attack.

Zou Zhenghao was very depressed, and suddenly his eyes swept into the distance, and he saw Zhuximo playing with his eyes closed without protection, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, and he waved the poignant palm in his hand, aiming at Zhuximo.

At the moment when he made his move, Zou Zhengyu's voice suddenly came into his ears, "Don't, that's a trap!!

However, it was already too late, and as soon as his attack was released, he saw Zhu Ximo's eyes suddenly look at him, with an obvious look of contempt in his eyes, and he saw a green light blooming from Zhu Ximo's body.

Those bone claws that appeared out of thin air were all blocked out in an instant, and at this moment, the ground suddenly lit up one after another with turquoise light spots, and they were densely scattered on the ground.

At this moment, the sound of Zhuximo's flute suddenly changed, changing the previous low and depressed, and became impassioned, which was undoubtedly equivalent to playing the horn of attack, and the turquoise light on the ground suddenly burst out, turning into cone-shaped bulges, they quickly turned into emerald green bamboo shoots, and in an instant turned into emerald bamboo to envelop the surroundings.

At this moment, Song Zhai shook the body of the gun and went straight forward, Han Song Qianzhong Snow turned into a pine standing proudly on the top of the mountain, and thousands of pine needles were sprinkled under the shaking of the pine trees, each of which was a gun shadow of Han Song Qianzhongxue, it is conceivable what kind of terrible blow Zou Zhengyu will face next.

And at this moment, the plum blossoms that were originally sprinkled in the sky fell down like meteors at this moment, Zou Zhenghao and Zou Zhengyu desperately wanted to save all this, but in the face of the combined attack launched by the three of them at the same time, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Zou Zhengyu and Zou Zhenghao's eyes met in the air, they actually gave up their own brother in an instant, and planned to break through the formation and escape, but in the sky, ground and underground, at the same time, energy erupted out, turning into a three-color ball of light to envelop the surroundings.

Songzhai turned into thousands of people, Han Song's thousand heavy snow made a popping sound, the body of the gun was submerged in the three-color ball of light, and the tip of the gun stabbed Zou Zhengyu and Zou Zhenghao, who wanted to escape, into a sieve.

Then came the baptism of the plum rain, which bloomed with colorful light, enveloping the two brothers who had been seriously injured, and then bloomed on the two of them, and the blood-colored plum blossoms reflected the colorful and brilliant light, knocking the two who were already dying from the sky to the ground.

The emerald green swaying on the ground, the bamboo leaves turned into a gentle and desolate flute sound, like an elegy for their three brothers, when the two were wrapped in endless green bamboo leaves, but heard the roar of their third brother before he died, "Why did you abandon me, why did you ?!!?"