Chapter Seventy-Four: Hole Cards

The sound of the sword chant was not obvious, but it was obvious that such an intentional sound of sword chanting fell on You Yebai's ears, but it made him finally break free from the sound of the flute of the moon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes finally returned to their clear color, You Yebai raised his head, there was no darkness and despair in front of him, and there was still only a white-haired young man quietly playing the flute in front of him.

"Hallucinations? Is this all just an illusion?"

The cold sweat on You Yebai's forehead was clearly visible, and he suddenly understood how dangerous Fang Cai's situation was. Immediately, he had infinite admiration for the white-haired young man in front of him, and he was able to influence and even control people's minds with the sound of a flute.

"I haven't seen you for three years, and the flute of Brother Yue is still impressive. ”

Yue Chuyun slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sword twelve beside You Yebai, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "It's still seen by you, although Fang Cai's sword chant is slight, the murderous aura in it is enough to bring Brother You back to his senses." The style of this song can be regarded as broken by you. ”

"Brother Yue's music is unpredictable, and there are still many things I don't understand at the moment, and it is just an accident to wake up Ye Bai with a murderous aura. Sword Twelve said frankly.

"If it's broken, it's broken, and this song has a very strong effect on people with unstable Dao hearts. Brother You shouldn't have been influenced by the style of this piece, but he was so close to me that I couldn't tell whether it was real or hallucinating. The art of sound illusion, the two of you should have heard of it a long time ago. Tsukizumo explained.

"Definitely. They both nodded at the same time.

"This temptation has passed, and the next step is to ask the two of you to go all out. Yue Izumo picked up the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute again and said.

Jian Twelve frowned: "Brother Yue is still not ready to listen to Zhu Weiyu?"

Yue Izumo smiled and asked, "Whether it's the Pure Shadow Song or the Seven Broken Strings, the essence of it is still not pure music. ”

"I see. ”

Jian Twelve nodded as he spoke, and a touch of blood slowly rose around him. Seeing this, Yueyuyun was faintly familiar, such a kind of blood and murderous intent seemed to have been seen before.

"This sword is called Xiang Death!"

Yuechuyun nodded, and the jade flute was horizontal in front of him: "This song is called Pinzhu." ”

The flute sounded, and the space on the stage seemed to fall into a mysterious stagnancy, the air no longer flowed, and everything seemed to be controlled by the flute.

Jian Twelve turned around and glanced at You Yebai, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes at the same time.

One look is enough, both of them are well-known masters in the land list, seeing the strange state of Yue Izumo at the moment, they instantly understand what to do next.

The purple sword body is faintly surrounded by blood-colored light and shadow, this is the sword of Sword Twelve's killing path, and it is also the most desperate sword in the world.

"It's not good, Miss Jun, let's go!"

On the roof not far away, Xiao Xue's face rose a little frightened, and then without hesitation, he pulled Jun Wuflaw and flew away from the roof, and carried his light skills in the direction away from the martial arts stage.

The next moment, the calm was finally broken, and the raging internal force fluctuations spread out from the moonrise cloud like a tide, as if it was about to crush everything and go around.

"What a strong internal force!"

You Yebai was shocked in his heart, even if this internal force fluctuation had not yet reached him, it had already made him feel invincible. A little under his feet, Yuye jumped up without hesitation, and while dodging this sound tide in the air, he reflexively approached the moon Izumo.

"Good time!"

Jian Twelve, who had been making a move, saw that the sound tide was approaching, and the long sword in his hand finally brought a blood-colored light and shadow.

A sword, a horizontal slash. The blood-colored sword qi condensed into substance, as if absorbing the murderous aura of Sword Twelve's whole body, and headed towards the sound tide.

"Boom!"

The sound of internal force stirring came instantly, and Sword Twelve took a step back, and the sound of the flute was interrupted.

Yue Liyun sighed, seeing that there was already a figure of You Yebai in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his heart.

"Although it is also a bamboo song, after so many years of understanding this song, it still can't be as good as Han Feichi's predecessors. ”

"But it was so easy to break the style of the song at this moment, then my three years of enlightenment were in vain. ”

Yueliyun's face was slightly cold, and the sound of the flute echoed on the stage again.

Turning the sound into a blade, the old technique of the moon rising cloud was repeated, and the sharp edge headed towards You Yebai, and at the same time, the familiar breath once again exploded from the feet of the moon rising cloud.

The sound tide broke out again.

It is called the sound tide, but this time the flute sound is integrated into the internal force, but the feeling is not as turbulent as it was just now.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the bamboo sea is thousands of miles, which should be the ultimate in quietness, but if it is given to external forces, the power of the instant explosion can make the heaven and the earth change color.

The bamboo leaves are green, turning into a three-foot green edge, and the sound tide is like a falling bamboo leaf slowly landing along the trajectory, but the trajectory of the bamboo leaf is like thousands of sword qi, only after the edge is revealed, can you feel the tyranny and murder.

"There is such a change of trick, this time there is no weirdness of the sound illusion technique, but only to hurt the enemy, this is the sound killing technique of Fengming Pavilion?"

Jian Twelve's heart moved slightly, and the blood and qi around his body were condensed again, and when his momentum rose to the peak, he immediately jumped up and stabbed down with a sword in the air. The sword blade fell, carrying supreme power, and even the surrounding air seemed to be controlled by this sword, and in front of everyone's eyes, the sword blade actually began to grow little by little, until it turned into a blood-colored giant sword before it landed.

With the strength to break the skill, no matter how many bamboo leaf sword blades are in this sound tide, small is small, and what Sword Twelve did was to ruthlessly break the sword qi of this sound tide.

The power that erupted from the internal force shock finally blew the entire Yanwutai out of a big hole. The sound tide dissipated, and the blood-colored giant sword in the hands of the same Sword Twelve also shrank a lot. However, this sword is not all, the sword twelve volleys are upside down, although the sword qi has landed, but he and Tan Ming are still in the air.

Picking it up, the blood-colored light and shadow above the darkness re-solidified, and he turned around and slashed down with a sword, and the target of the sword twelve, the sword was the moon that had never moved.

"Sure enough, the gap between the realms ......"

Yue Yuyun thought silently in his heart, and his brows immediately furrowed slightly.

"Since it is the gap in the realm, it is up to the realm to make up for it. ”

The blood-red sword qi fell immediately, and Yue Chuyun finally put down the jade flute in his hand, this sword could not be stopped, at least the current Yue Chuyun could not resist.

The six illusions of the phoenix dance were used with all their might, and the moonrise turned into flying feathers and floated away, passing by the sword qi.

A moment later, the sword qi fell to the ground with a bang, and Yue Izumo had the opportunity to go and see where he was not long ago.

"Demon Dao, Sword Twelve...... Strength is really not something I can deal with now. But what if I also enter the True Dao Realm?"

The thought was slightly sunk, and a touch of death shrouded Yueqiyun's body, listening to Zhu Wei's words in his hand, no one saw that Yueqiyun's eyes were already faintly bloody!