Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 189 The Shadow of the Bamboo Tower

The person who came from this rapid breakthrough was the Shuangshi Peak Danhong, who, like Zhang Hao, was also standing in the distance and watching Sikong Haoran's every move, but he was hidden farther away.

The moment Sikong Haoran successfully condensed the formation seal, he launched an attack, and the figure with mockery and contempt in that smile disappeared in the moment when the sharp palm wind slapped on his body.

That's right, it was Sikong Haoran's figure that was conjured up in front of the big array, whether it was the breath, realm, body movements, or facial expressions, it was exactly the same as the deity, and now the figure of the Wind Trace Cloud Shadow Body Formation could stay in the shadow for three breaths, and he stepped into the formation in one step as early as the moment when the condensation array seal was successful.

Dan Hong looked at the dissipating figure, the last trace of fluctuating ripples in the big array, and his eyes were full of extreme coldness. And at this time, Zhang Hao also appeared on the edge of the big array and stood in front of him.

"This kid's body is really amazing, he can conjure up exactly the same figure as the deity, and his soul attainment is extraordinary. ”

"We've been here for at least half a day, and he was able to ignore the existence of you and me and specialize in the formation, this kind of heart and patience can't help but be shocking. ”

Zhang Hao also looked at the direction in which Sikong Haoran disappeared, sighing and envious at the same time.

Formation way, how difficult it is to cultivate, the requirements for cultivators are particularly harsh, talent, understanding, soul power, and toughness are indispensable, this is not the most important, what is even more difficult is that if you want to cultivate, you must start cultivating from a young age, which is also the reason why there are few formation mages in the Hengduan Continent.

"Hmph... What I'm best at is killing geniuses, no matter how good his body and soul attainments are, until he grows up, he's just a plaything for others to knead!" Dan Hong stood with his hands in his hands, his tone indifferent, and he was furious when he remembered that in the final battle of the secret realm, he used himself as a whetstone to break through.

"You have to know, Gu Yulin, Long Qianyu and the two are not so easy to deal with, especially Gu Yulin, he usually does not show the mountains and water, but he gives me the feeling that it is very dangerous, and now that he has broken through the Sword Emperor realm, the danger factor is even higher!"

"Another point, Uncle Ye is in charge of the Sword Sect's intelligence department, Gu Yulin has been by his side since he was a child, and the position of the peak master of Cloud Shadow Peak will be his, and it is not the best strategy to fight with him. ”

Thinking of the gentle, a little bookish, and shot like a sharp sword, Zhang Hao had a feeling of powerlessness.

Danhong did not reply immediately, but fell into deep thought, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he raised his head and said: "There are many people who want to kill me, but most of them have become dry bones in the grave. He wants to become the peak master of Cloud Shadow Peak, and the time is still early, not to mention that whoever said that I will always stay in the half-step Sword Emperor realm!"

"The only constant on this continent is change, until the last moment, no one knows what the result will be, I am looking forward to fighting him, at that time, who enters the loess, who goes down to the nine springs, it has to be another matter. ”

He turned to look at Zhang Hao slightly, and continued, "How long will it take for you to crack this formation?"

The four eyes looked at each other, and the meaning of each other's eyes was self-evident, and then Zhang Hao stepped out, and the invisible enchantment appeared again.

In the bamboo forest array.

In the eye, there is still a bamboo forest, but here is more green than the outside, and the mysterious qi in the air is also more pure, take a deep breath, and for a while, the lips and teeth, body and mind, and even every capillary blood pore seems to be washed

After washing it again, even the fatigue that had just appeared due to the condensation of the formation seal was blown away with the breath that entered the body.

The smile on Sikong Haoran's face had disappeared, replaced by vigilance.

"Zheng ......!"

The breeze blows in the ears, a subtle and melodious, lingering piano sound flows from the depths of the bamboo forest, sometimes like a slow spring, sometimes like a birdsong in the mountains, sometimes like a mountain flowing water, sometimes like a whispering shallow chant.

Sikong Haoran's soul power covered his whole body, and after carefully examining every place, he found no other abnormalities.

An invisible soul cloak was condensed on his body, and a faint golden light emanated from it, which was the breath of the Soul Refining Ding, "How can there be a sound of the piano here, it can even ignore the soul enchantment, it seems that it is still calling me." ”

Nervous, apprehensive, two emotions breed in the heart, and the soul does not have the slightest warning, but Sikong Haoran has not unloaded any mental defense at this time, and has experienced all kinds of weirdness in the sword tomb, and it must be quite tricky to think about the sound of the piano in this bamboo forest.

Looking at the bamboo leaves flying around, accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano slowly falling, it is safe to come, so I simply walked in the direction of the sound of the piano.

Every step is stepped on the loose bamboo leaves, every step is careful, stroking the green bamboo in front of the sky one by one, touching the fingertips of the sound of the piano, as if this bamboo forest is the silk strings on the piano, and the ubiquitous wind is the pair of smart little hands.

The sound of the piano was still flying around, making Sikong Haoran's nervous and apprehensive heart gradually unfold, and it seemed that even the deepest violent aura and murderous intent in his heart were bathed in the sun, which not only did not make him feel at ease, but made him more vigilant.

"Zheng ......!"

As the distance approached, the sound of the piano became more pleasant, and it made him feel as close as a swallow returning to the nest.

A ray of sunlight pierced the tranquility of the bamboo forest, and appeared under the sight of Sikong Haoran's soul was a sea of flowers, colorful butterflies danced in the sea of flowers, swimming, wandering, and a few stopped on the flowers, as if they had reveled in the sound of the piano like a heavenly sound and did not want to wake up.

In the center of the sea of flowers, a small building made of green bamboo stands in it, the bamboo building is hung with light yarn on all sides, and between the ups and downs, it reflects the back of a slender and delicate girl.

A light green Luo skirt, almost translucent, clinging to every inch of her skin, the two shallow pools at the collarbone, between the flawless white jade wrists and the silk sleeves of her shoulders, are completely transparent.

The towering peaks on the chest, slightly wrapped in turquoise tulle, squeezed out an astonishing arc, and the deep ravine, looming between the green jade fingers plucking the strings and trembling, makes people salivate and can't stop.

The soft green silk like ink dyeing, caressing his bewitching and delicate curves like a fox, the Luo skirt floating on the lower body, the skirt is scattered under the feet for some reason, the two slender legs are almost completely exposed, slender, well-proportioned and slender, not a little more, not a little less, the skin is like snow, smooth as jade, people can't help but want to be slammed under the urge to ravage.

Sikong Haoran's eyes had never moved away from the moment he was focused on the girl, and no woman he had ever seen was as moving as her, except for the machine spirit in the Ancient Killing Domain.

But there was not the slightest lust in his eyes, nor did he have any thoughts, except for the surprise when he first saw him, at this moment there were only doubts, incomprehension, and a deep jealousy.

Sikong Haoran

conveyed a wisp of thought to the Soul Refining Ding, and looked at the bamboo building under his sight with plain eyes like water, his long sword clenched in his hand, and he walked forward.

The sound of the piano lingered in his ears, and seemed to fall on every step he took, and when he stepped into the path of the sea of flowers, the butterflies dancing among the flowers were like hospitable hosts, playing around him, and one of them landed on his shoulder, as if he had found a more comfortable nest, fanning his wings.

After passing through the flower path, he came to the side of the bamboo building, stopped in front of the door, and did not move his footsteps again.

It wasn't until this moment, until I walked in, that I realized how beautiful and incomprehensible the figure of the girl that made people think about it.

The bamboo building is like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists. The best way to describe the man who plucks the strings is apt.

With just one glance, Sikong Haoran looked away, and the powerful heart in his chest couldn't even suppress the frequency of the rapid beating of life and death.

"Childe has listened to it for so long, and what does he think of the little woman's piano sound. The slender jade fingers were placed on the strings, the girl's head was slightly raised, the red lips under the light green veil were lightly opened, and the phoenix eyes stared at the young man in front of the bamboo curtain.

"Little woman, it can't be the same existence as the pitch-black long sword sword spirit, how could I encounter the same thing one after another?" Sikong Haoran is obviously not a rookie who has just walked out of the Tieling of the Western Regions, the things that appear in the sword tomb are strange everywhere, if the girl in front of her is also a sword spirit, then the current situation will be dangerous.

Suppressed the doubts in his heart, did not look at the girl again, the frequency of the heartbeat also returned to normal, the girl's problem stumped him, in addition to playing the beast Xun, he can be said to know nothing about the rhythm, sorted out his thoughts and said: "The girl's piano sound is very good, so I have a feeling that my whole body and mind are bathed in the sun, very comfortable, and very warm." ”

Sikong Haoran was not wrong at all, from stepping into the bamboo forest to entering the bamboo building, under the sound of the piano, his feeling was like this, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the girl, and at this moment his eyes were like a calm lake.

"What an interesting answer. The girl's red lips under the light green veil flashed a light smile, and continued: "Then do you think I am beautiful!"

Sure enough, every woman can't avoid vulgarity, can't avoid it, can't escape it, even if she already knows that she is beautiful, but she still wants to get answers from other people's mouths.

"The girl is the most beautiful person I have ever met. Through the bamboo curtain, you can still see the faint white and tender skin under her light green Luo skirt, Sikong Haoran is not lying, the beauty of the girl is different from the women he has ever seen.

The slightly pursed red lips are like a hibiscus out of water, and her delicate face is charming, so she looks at Sikong Haoran with a smile.

Ignoring her gaze, he asked the most confused question at the moment, "May I ask the girl, what is this place, how do I get out of the sword grave space?"

"Since you're here, why are you in a hurry to leave, stay and talk to me well, as long as I am satisfied, I will answer your two questions, and give you another chance. The green jade fingers pressed on the strings, and between his lips and teeth, the hollow valley whispered slowly from his mouth.

Sikong Haoran knows that the more beautiful things are, the greater the price to pay, and sometimes even his life will be put into it.

The girl didn't want to say it, so she would only be offended. A sword qi slashed out from Sikong Haoran's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the girl.

"Hmph... Interesting little guy, I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"