Chapter 78: A palm of the world, the qin and the flute are lonely!

Su Yan closed his hearing for the first time, but he still felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging.

She was about to investigate the source of the magic sound, but Jin Shaobai grabbed her, "It's not coming at us, let's wait and see what happens for the time being." ”

Buzz!

As soon as the words fell, in the cabin, a flute sound, like an illusion, was heard in the cabin.

In an instant, the evil power of the Demon Qin was blocked.

"You're still catching up. ”

With a cold voice, a young man swept out of the cabin.

The face is like jade, a green shirt, holding a jade flute, the posture of the rich god and jade, and the dusty bearing, which is dazzling.

"Young Master Moqin, your purpose is only for me, so don't harm the innocent!"

The young man's face was grim, and the cold voice echoed, resounding in all directions.

"Hahaha......"

A sinister laugh rang out, and then a flash of light flashed in the air, and a figure stood out of thin air.

This is also a young man, but his temperament is very evil, dressed in colorful clothes, and holding a black long piano in his hand.

"Jiang Shanghan, if these people die today, it is also caused by you. ”

Young Master Moqin smiled coldly and shouted, "Who told you to walk with them knowing that you were being hunted down by me?"

If you are capable enough, continue to protect them, or otherwise, go with them to hell!

My Gong Yibo's creation, is it so easy to grab?"

Zheng~~~

The evil sound of the piano sounded again, and the invisible sound roared, the demon clouds raged, and the wind howled, and the sound was terrifying.

Jiang Shanghan frowned, Han Yuxiao was horizontally placed to his mouth, and he also fought back with a flute sound.

Boom Boom!

The sound of the piano, the evil charm is like a nightmare sweeping the world.

The sound of the flute, Qingyue is as proud as a cold plum.

The treacherous sound waves, invisible collisions, but the outbreak of extreme terrifying power, Guanyun Canyon shook the mountains, and the red water set off stormy waves.

The passenger ship shook violently and could capsize at any moment.

"Ah......h

"Help!"

"What should I do?"

"Mother, I'm afraid...... Woooooooo

The passengers were panicked and all took refuge in their cabins, all of them pale.

It's just ordinary people, who have never seen such a fight in the rivers and lakes, and they are completely incapable of coping with it.

Seeing this scene, Su Yan no longer stood idly by, walked in front of everyone, and was on guard.

She stared closely at the confrontation between Jiang Shanghan and Gong Yibo.

In case the cold on the river is not enough, she will take action to protect these passengers.

This time, Jin Shaobai did not stop Su Yan, but walked over with her, as if he was guarding everyone.

“......”

Su Yan glanced at Jin Shaobai in surprise, obviously not expecting him to have such a benevolent heart.

Jin Shaobai's face was calm, and he said lightly, "The monks are merciful!"

Su Yan: "......" I believe you are strange!

Without thinking too much about Jin Shaobai's strange behavior, Su Yan continued to pay attention to the showdown between Moqin and Hanxiao.

Then, she whispered her doubts.

"Jiangshang Hancai is in the middle of the Xuandan Realm, and Gong Yibo is in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, and there is a huge gap between the two in cultivation, how can they fight on a par?"

"Cultivation is not the focus, the realm of cultivation is. ”

Jin Shaobai raised his eyebrows, "Jiang Shanghan's attainments in music and rhythm are deeper than Gong Yibo's, so he can barely defend against the latter's attack."

But this is only temporary, after a long time, or Gong Yibo sacrifices the flying sword, Jiang Shanghan will definitely lose.

Unless, Jiang Shanghan has other means to save his life. ”

"Cultivation realm?"

Su Yan looked confused, "What is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

"The realm of cultivation is also known as Taoism. ”

Jin Shaobai patiently explained and said, "The ruthless sword path that you are bent on pursuing, that is, one of the cultivation realms of the sword path.

The strength of the monk is one of them, but it is not the most important.

The exercises, the magic weapons, and the Tao are the three are.

When the exercises and magic weapons are equal, those who practice the Tao more deeply are stronger.

Of course, it also depends on the specific situation, if the gap between the cultivation of the two is too large, the shallow one can also kill the one who is deep.

For example, Jiang Shanghan and Gong Yibo, Jiang Shanghan can defend against Gong Yibo, but there is no way to kill him completely.

Because Gong Yibo can fly with a sword, he can come when he wants to come, and he can leave if he wants to.

On the other hand, Jiang Shanghan has no other way than passive defense, and even if he is not careful, he will be killed. ”

Jin Shaobai doesn't know much about the rhythm, but he can feel the fluctuations of the true yuan.

As time passed, Egami Han Zhenyuan became weaker and weaker, and it was obviously too intense to hold on.

After all, this guy not only has to defend himself, but also protects the other shippers with the sound of the flute, which is too great a load on Zhenyuan.

If it goes on like this, even if Gong Yibo doesn't use a flying sword, he can still consume Jiang Shanghan to death.

And just when he thought so—

Burst!

Jiang Shang snorted, his mouth spurted blood, and his face turned pale.

Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~

Without the protection of Jiang Shanghan's flute sound, the terrifying magic sound swept everyone again.

"Drink!"

Although Su Yan didn't quite understand Taoism, he reacted quickly when he saw this situation.

I saw that her whole body was surging with True Yuan, and she held up a sword qi shield to resist Qin Yin's attack.

But this only weakens the treacherous sound waves, but it can't completely resist them.

"There are still masters?"

Seeing the plain smoke that came forward, Gong Yibo couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Immediately, he smiled lewdly, "It's a pretty little girl, just to warm the bed for my son." ”

As he spoke, he plucked the strings, and the evil sound of the piano struck more and more violently, like a magic charm, and the soul was hooked.

The magic sound fills the ears, and the horror is extraordinary.

Even though Su Yan sealed his hearing with True Yuan, he still felt that his mind was lost for a while, and the sword qi shield was faintly about to collapse.

"My Golden Wolf Guard, you dare to covet it too?"

Jin Shaobai sneered in his heart, but his face was full of compassion, and he folded his hands and shouted: "Amitabha, good, good!"

Gao Xuan's Buddha horn instantly echoed in all directions, diluting the disturbance of the magic sound.

I saw that the pure saint true yuan in his body was surging, and his body also bloomed with thousands of Buddha lights, like the Buddha coming into the world, and the power was amazing.

"This is not an ordinary bald donkey, but a real Buddhist monk!"

Feeling the powerful momentum on Jin Shaobai's body, Gong Yibo's complexion changed, and he didn't dare to stay any longer.

He had also noticed Jin Shaobai before, but thought he was just an ordinary monk.

After all, Jin Shaobai restrained his aura very well, so that he couldn't see the clue at all for a while.

Realizing the danger, he immediately made a decision, summoned the flying sword, and wanted the sword to escape.

But at this moment, two huge Buddha palms, with boundless terrifying holy might, appeared out of thin air and slapped towards him.

“......”

Gong Yibo's pupils froze, and the evil energy true yuan of his whole body was urged, and he hurriedly sacrificed the defensive armor.

In addition, the strings are plucked, and the magic sound is like a blade, trying to attack and defend, destroy the sacred Buddha's palm, and kill a ray of life.

But all in vain!

Bang!!!

The Buddha's palms are closed, the sound is like thunder, and the momentum is boundless.

Defense Armor, Magic Qin, Flying Sword, Gong Yibo...... All of them turned to ashes and disappeared in the light of the Buddha.

"The Guanshi Palm Method, it's really amazing!"

Jin Shaobai was quite satisfied, put down his folded hands, and the Buddha's palms dispersed.