The avenue of cultivation is rugged, but it attracts many people to go down.

The farther the monk goes, the less satisfying he becomes.

From the sound of the piano, you can feel that Yan Beifeng is in their state of mind.

No matter how long the road is, it will go on.

Like a devout believer, he has a firm faith.

Many of the monks present felt the same way, as if the long-lost blood was burning again.

The Dust Fairy raised her eyebrows, and suddenly changed.

The sound of the piano is melodious, but with a touch of sadness.

Fang Ziyun's expression changed, and she sensitively sensed that the Dao power on the Returning Dust Fairy had become even greater.

"Could it be that she used the power of the realm?" Fang Ziyun muttered.

"Awesome, her rhythm has been able to easily integrate into her own realm, and she will not be aware of it, if she is really immersed, she will be firmly controlled by her consciousness, and she will lead her nose. The Heavenly Spirit Realm Senior Brother who was left behind by the Heavenly Sword Sect groaned, and he looked at the people around him and found that there were really many people who were obsessed.

This Returning Dust Fairy is really not simple, and before he reaches the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he can use the power of the Approximate Realm.

That's not good......

"Huh?" He couldn't help but be surprised when he found that Fang Ziyun, whose cultivation was not high, was not affected.

Fang Ziyun's expression was serious, staring at the Returning Dust Fairy, the Mo Regret Sword in her hand flashing with a faint light.

"This junior sister is not simple, her mood is so firm. The senior brother praised in his heart: "The little guys around Chu Tianze, what kind of demons are they." ”

Fang Ziyun felt the trembling of the Mo Regret Sword in her hand, she was extremely conscious, she saw that the faces of many senior brothers showed either excitement, sadness, or soft expressions, and she knew that it was dangerous at this time.

Originally, it was just a music and rhythm exchange, but the Returning Dust Fairy quietly used such a method and unknowingly controlled their emotions.

"Fortunately, I cultivate the Tao of Love, I don't know how many people's lives I have seen with Ming Sword Technique, I don't know how many vicissitudes of life I have witnessed, I don't regret it, I am not so easily bewitched. Fang Ziyun said secretly.

In the field, Yan Beifeng and Jiang Zhichu felt as if their chests were pressed by a mountain, and they couldn't breathe.

The pressure was enormous, and all sorts of random images began to appear in their minds.

"Zhichu. Yan Beifeng suddenly looked at Jiang Zhichu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Zhichu suddenly understood that she and Yan Beifeng were bosom friends with each other, and they had a special relationship with each other, and they had a tacit understanding.

Just one look can tell what the other person thinks.

"Since you're going to do this, I'll be with you. Jiang Zhichu said with a smile.

"But you're going to suffer a lot. "Yanbei Wind Channel.

Jiang Zhichu didn't care, and said gently: "Aren't you the same?" I just want to advance and retreat with you, even if I step on the sword mountain and the sea of fire, or break my bones, I will do my best." ”

Yan Beifeng laughed.

"I can accept your love words. ”

"Poor mouth. ”

The Returning Dust Fairy suddenly found that the aura on Yan Beifeng's body had changed.

It became ethereal.

She couldn't help but be surprised, and always felt that Yan Beifeng's back hand would exceed her expectations.

Buzz –

With a soft groan, Yan Beifeng's hand suddenly increased its speed, and the sound of the piano was like a storm, dancing the dragon and snake wildly, covering up the sound of the fairy who returned to the dust.

"Poof-" Blood overflowed from the corner of Yan Beifeng's mouth, forcibly breaking through the realm of the Returning Dust Fairy's rhythm, making him in a trance, and he was directly injured by internal injuries.

However, Yan Beifeng did not stop.

The realm of the Returning Dust Fairy is too strong, and Yan Beifeng's current strength is not enough to completely break it.

At this time, Jiang Zhichu's hand also moved.

Brisk, dexterous, with a crisp sound, full of energy.

Jiang Zhichu cooperated with Yan Beifeng, and actually faintly formed a ring-shaped zone around them.

"This is ......" Guichen Fairy was stunned: "This is the Dragon and Phoenix Song?"

The dragon and phoenix song, only when the two people are heart-to-heart, the realm is similar, and they jointly reach a realm where there is no self and him, can they be played.

In this realm, they can unleash even greater power, and the power of the rhythm will increase exponentially!

This is an extremely difficult technique of rhythm.

For thousands of years, there are only a handful of people who can practice dragon and phoenix songs!

Because there are too few people in the world who are bosom friends and know each other well.

Nowadays, too many people hide their skills and their realms, and never dare to open their minds easily.

The last time the dragon and phoenix song appeared, it was a thousand years ago, a pianist named Boya and a pianist named Zi Qi, met when they were cruising in the river, they made tea and chatted together, and suddenly they played together, and they actually completed the dragon and phoenix song.

After all, rumors are rumors, but this is enough to show the power of the dragon and phoenix song.

"No, their realm is still low, according to the ancient books, the dragon and phoenix song can only be achieved at least above the spiritual realm of both sides. The Dust Fairy frowned: "Unless, they can achieve a true blend of life and death...... But this is obviously not possible. ”

The Dust Fairy narrowed her eyes and sneered in her heart. One is a slightly gifted person, the other is an ordinary person, and the two will never be together in the end, and the path of cultivation is cruel, which leads to a gap between them.

This is irreparable.

That is to say, their dragon and phoenix songs will end in failure.

"Poof......

Sure enough, Jiang Zhichu immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and she was a little difficult to keep up with the rhythm.

Her cultivation was not enough to support such a high-intensity rhythm technique.

Seeing this, Yan Beifeng changed his technique, changed his gesture, and took the time to input his true yuan into Jiang Zhichu's body.

At present, it seems that Jiang Zhichu is only assisting Yan Beifeng.

But it is impossible to achieve true harmony.

"We can. Yan Beifeng looked at Jiang Zhichu.

Jiang Zhichu smiled.

"If I can't support it, what will you do?" Jiang Zhichu said.

"Then I'll be with you. Yan Beifeng said softly: "Do you hate me?"

"Nope. Jiang Zhichu smiled like a flower: "It is my lifelong dream to be able to play the dragon and phoenix song." ”

"But now it's too reluctant. ”

"You are your brother, and I naturally have to support you. Jiang Zhichu said.

Yan Beifeng choked in his throat.

After a long time, he sighed, and the sound of the piano changed.

"Without Jiang Zhichu, how can Yan Beifeng come to!"

"Zhichu, I only hope that this life will live up to you, even if the sky is broken, birth, old age, sickness and death, I will die unswervingly. ”

When Jiang Zhichu heard this, there were tears in his eyes, and the blood at the corners of his mouth became more and more.

Poof—

The two fell together.

Exhaustion.

Everyone was stunned and came to their senses.

This...... What's going on......

A smug smile rose into the corners of the Dust Fairy's mouth.

Yan Beifeng lay on the ground and looked at Jiang Zhichu.

And the same is true of Jiang Zhichu.

They looked at each other and smiled, and their hands gradually stretched out, trembling, and holding each other together with difficulty.

"But do you still have the strength?"

"Yes. ”

"Hold me tight. ”

"Hmm. ”

Buzz –

The sound of the piano is reproduced.

They actually held one hand together and played the same piano with the other.

But everyone can see that they are the end of the crossbow.

The realm is insufficient, but he forcibly performs superb music and rhythm techniques such as dragon and phoenix songs.

Fang Ziyun opened her mouth, wanting to stop them, but when she saw their tender eyes, she couldn't help but swallow the words in her mouth.

They...... Will you be able to make it through?

(End of chapter)