Chapter 123: Stealing Spring Thunder
The bottom of Chunlei Lake.
The bone-robed Dongjun shot out without warning, and pulled with one hand, and the piano case was sucked in front of him with a strong force.
His Royal Highness had already guessed that Dongjun would directly rob the piano case, so he could snatch the piano case and find a place where no one was, even if he lost a drop of hard work, he didn't have to be entangled with himself during the trough period.
Yi Xiao sneered, the dragon snake and the lotus did not keep it anymore, the qi machine burst out under his feet, and he chased the box out, and his fists penetrated the bottom of the lake, causing a series of muffled thunders.
Dongjun sucked back the piano case with an expressionless face, Yuan Li didn't have time to erase the traces of the divine soul attached to the piano case by His Royal Highness, and the lotus clothes had already trampled on the bottom of the lake and rushed over.
"Boom-"
There was a muffled sound, and it turned from extreme movement to extreme silence.
The narrow white piano box was unscathed, the box was a pair of golden fists, the back of the box was a pale palm, the black bone robe was glued to both sides of the piano box, and the soles of his feet had stepped into the bottom of Chunlei Lake one foot.
His Royal Highness was unparalleled in strength and wanted to push it sideways, but although Dongjun, the bone robe on the back of the qin, did not cultivate the Yuan Force, and his physique was actually strong and did not lose to the realm of Little King Kong, just a little shake, and he was stopped by Wang Xuezhai, who was at a low point in cultivation.
Yi Xiao twisted his waist and loosened his hips, wanting to pull the piano case, but was shocked to find that the soles of the feet of the person opposite seemed to have roots, and he didn't move at all, and even the whole piano case was as heavy as a mountain, pushing and pulling to deliver, and all kinds of means were exhausted, but it was difficult to move the slightest.
Dongjun on the back of the piano took a breath.
The water flow at the bottom of Chunlei Lake was chaotic in an instant, first fluctuating slightly for a moment, and the next moment it was like thunder everywhere.
His Royal Highness's pupils shrank—
Thunder exploded in his ears.
Directly under the water, the hat above the head is shaken away, and the bun is blown to pieces.
His Royal Highness's black hair was scattered by the shock, trembling and shaking extremely quickly under the water, scattered like aquatic weeds, entangled like ink.
It was as if the weight of the whole world was pressed down, and it was added to Yi Xiao through the Spring Thunder Lake.
Even the little King Kong physique could not withstand this huge pressure.
The ground at the bottom of Chunlei Lake at the bottom of the feet slowly scavenged, and it was pressed down by the heavy pressure.
Yi Xiao, who was already a head shorter, slowly raised his head, stared at the bone-robed young man on the opposite side of the piano case, and met Dongjun's deep and invisible.
The general trend is coming!
Dongjun's eyes visibly shrank for a moment.
The water pressure at the bottom of Chunlei Lake was suddenly pressed to the lowest level, and if someone looked down over Chunlei Lake, they should be able to see the lake overflowing around the lake at this moment, and the lake above the two of them was pressed into an unbelievable shape.
Huge "palm" shape.
It was like a big hand falling from the clouds, slowly covering the surface of Chunlei Lake, pressing the lake water to overflow.
Then the extremely domineering force!
The general trend is coming!
Even the heavy sound of the palm that can be heard outside the Spring Thunder Lake fell, and the momentum was not insignificant, and it stretched for dozens of zhang like this, and finally came to the bottom of the lake like a devastation.
All gathered above the head of one man.
Dongjun's body bones are obviously inferior to the dragon snake body of His Royal Highness, and the torso under the bone robe shook slightly, and he was so pressed by the general trend that he bleed from his mouth and nose again.
The soles of the feet collapsed by one foot two.
Yi Xiao grinned toothily, her mouth full of blood, and she didn't care about her image.
The Killing Sword Domain had long since spread out, covering a distance of three feet.
At this moment, within a three-foot range, every drop of water at the bottom of Chunlei Lake has turned into the most independent individual.
Every drop of water is the sharpest sword within three feet.
Dongjun's face was expressionless, and his bone robe had been poked by water droplets and began to dent.
Stick to the skin.
But he couldn't get any closer, even if the general trend was so strong that the domain would caress the top of his head, even if the three-foot killing sword domain squeezed all over his body, Dongjun's skin had an extremely thin layer of Yuan force.
It's like a myriad of flowing water lines.
It is a "tone".
These water droplets pierced into that layer of "sound", and they were bounced away by Yuan Li in an instant.
Foolproof.
Therefore, even if Dongjun's bone robe is soaked, his skin is still dry.
Not a single hair was wet.
Wang Xuezhai's face was calm, and he sucked the white piano box with one palm, and the other hand was still shrunk in his sleeve.
He faced the three-foot killing sword domain, his face was not happy, sad, angry, or frightened.
There is tremendous pressure on the center of the eyebrows.
The water waves were invisible, but they were forcibly squeezed out of a sword shape.
It is as if countless droplets of water gather and merge into a great lake, which intersect with each other and flow.
And within these three feet, these water droplets spread out, clearly penetrating, but like independent individuals.
This sword shape is like these water droplets conveying some kind of will.
The will of a certain person.
What to tear, what to pierce, what to pierce.
The man was no longer with his fists on the case, but with a solemn face and his hands pressed on the case, Dongjun was sucking the case with his palm, and Yi Xiao also refused to let go.
They sense each other's intentions.
This sword-shaped inheritance of the will stabbed down from the top of His Royal Highness's head.
The soles of His Royal Highness's feet sank a foot.
Dongjun is one foot two.
The "two" of the difference, the shape of the sword just formed the shape of a sword tip.
has reached the center of Dongjun's eyebrows.
In front of the layer of "sound" in the center of the eyebrows, it was only a little bit close to piercing into it.
Yi Xiao took a deep breath.
He slowly closed his eyes.
Urge the tip of the sword to pierce into the "sound"!
Open your eyes in an instant.
A touch of pain appeared in those pale golden pupils, igniting the blazing flames in an instant, and the fire light that burst out of Zhu Lianxiang's eyes boiled with sneer, almost splashing out of Yi Xiao's eyes.
The tip of that sword pierced into the "sound"!
The world at the bottom of the lake was originally very quiet.
In an instant, it was like a trembling yellow bell in his ears, like being on the top of a distant eight-foot mountain, the western demon was holding a heavy hammer in his hand, and he hammered the fairy bell Da Lu one foot away from his ear!
It's an unbearable pain.
Severe pain at the level of the divine soul!
His Royal Highness's eardrums were shattered, and blood burst out, and the golden blood from his mouth and nose stained a three-foot range and spread rapidly.
The tip of the sword pierced into the "sound" layer, and Dongjun was still expressionless, looking at the lotus-clothed man in front of him.
It's just that even in pain, Yi Xiao still refuses to let go of her hands.
The condensed tip of the Killing Sword Domain then moved forward, and it received unimaginably difficult resistance on the "sound" layer, and the tip of the sword was broken inch by inch, no longer being "bounced off", but "trembling" and turned into nothingness.
Yi Xiao never thought that he would hand this sword into Dongjun's eyebrows.
That's fantastical.
His Royal Highness's golden eyes with crimson looked at Dongjun.
The tip of the sword suddenly exploded when there was only the last section left!
For the first time, Dongjun's "sound" layer was disordered!
That sword tip contained Yi Xiao's condensed huge Yuan Power, no less than a small red lotus exploding, blasting an extremely subtle gap in the "sound" layer.
The next moment-
In the waters at the bottom of the three-foot lake, countless water droplets are instantly sucked into the vacancy of the "sound" layer by the majestic suction, forming a short-lived vacuum!
His Royal Highness, who was embarrassed by Dongjun's "sound" layer, finally waited for the opportunity he had been waiting for.
Yi Xiaohong Lianhua's hand slapped on the piano case, and a huge thrust suddenly shot out!
Dongjun squinted his eyes without being shocked, his mind was divided into two parts, on the one hand, he was distracted to resolve the final killing move of the three-foot sword domain condensing a little, and on the other hand, he was purely subconsciously fighting against the majestic thrust at the end of Yi Xiaoqin's case!
The next moment the thrust becomes suction.
The white piano box came out directly of Dongjun's thrust and was firmly held in Yi Xiao's hand.
Dongjun's complexion changed greatly, his mood was disordered in an instant, and the hand that was shrunk in his sleeve finally couldn't be pressed, and his five fingers were closed in an instant.
The invisible "silk threads" that held the three-foot range shrank in an instant, tightly wrapping the white piano case, and countless silk threads were tightened, and finally returned to Dongjun's sleeve.
His Highness grinned.
The surface of the case has already been smeared with half a drop of brilliant golden blood.
Yi Xiao's mind was silently moved.
All his intentions were tied to Dongjun, who gathered the "silk thread" to regain the piano case, and the "sound" layer in front of his forehead was finally broken open by the sharp and incomparable sword intent.
This sword shape collapsed on its own before it reached Dongjun's eyebrows.
But in the end, that will was transmitted.
A bloody mouth erupted from Dongjun's forehead.
Half a drop of essence blood was stabbed by the sword intent and splattered out, and the rate of fire in the three-foot vacuum area was extremely fast, without the slightest spread, and it splattered directly onto the back of the piano case.
Dongjun completely recaptured the piano case, and at this moment raised his head and looked at the man in lotus clothes.
It all happened so fast.
Between the lightning and flint, the lotus-clothed man had withdrawn from a distance of about three feet, and was about to retreat into the lake three feet away.
Dongjun's thoughts froze for a moment.
He didn't expect that from the beginning of the gambling game, until now, Yi Xiao's idea has always been to puncture half of his essence blood.
He didn't even understand what Yi Xiao was trying to do when he opened the box with half a drop of essence blood, and even sent the Spring Thunder Qin Box to his hand?
Just where is there more time for him to think?
So he subconsciously gave up the idea of chasing the lotus-clothed man.
The mouth of the white piano box couldn't suppress the humming, the mouth of the box trembled suddenly, and then cracked and laughed!
"Buzz Buzz Buzz—"
The roaring sound of the seven paths in different sequences, but burst out in unison, resounded violently from the gloomy white piano case that had been kept extremely quiet!
This spring thunder guqin, which has been silent for thousands of years, is finally going to see the world at this moment!
Thousands of years ago, the master of the Qin Mansion carried the spring thunder, became famous at a young age, stepped into the realm of the great master early, and was known as the strongest ten people in the world in his later years.
Wang Dongjun's state of mind could not be calm.
The opening of the box is wide open!
Dongjun's complexion changed greatly, and seven streamers of light came out directly from the mouth of the box!
That's the seven real thunderbolts!
I can't react at all.
What's even more unbelievable is that he ran directly in the direction of Yi Xiao!
His Royal Highness, who had long expected this scene, the lotus dragon and snake were in full bloom, the lotus pond emerged from the top of his head, and the dragon and snake jumped out and swallowed the seven galloping spring thunders that came together!
His Royal Highness's eyebrows were purple, the purple thunder was shallow, the lotus pond was constricted, and he did not stay at the bottom of the Spring Thunder Lake, and left in a hurry.
Wang Dongjun, who was a little confused, lowered his head, and what made him feel at ease was that he saw that there was indeed a guqin parked in the white piano box.
The broken lines are like flowing water, and the paint surface is dark black.
The jade emblem, jade palm, jade foot, and dragon pond are all round, and the phoenix swamp is rectangular.
The neck of the bottom of the piano is engraved with the word "spring thunder", and the line is filled with green in cursive.
The spring thunder qin is correct.
Just one more look, Dongjun's face was extremely ugly.
There are no strings on the piano.
The seven thunders, clearly the spring thunder strings, the master of the Qin Mansion has practiced all his life, after the Qin Mansion is hidden, there is no such amazing and brilliant cultivator as the first generation of masters, most of the luck of the Qin Mansion is contained in the Spring Thunder Qin box.
It's just that the Spring Thunder Guqin is full of luck, and compared with the seven thunders swallowed by His Royal Highness, it is about two or eight points.
Wang Xuezhai suddenly thought of Yi Xiao's golden eyes.
Dongjun finally understood the true meaning of Yi Xiao's previous sentence, the sentence "If you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves".
The lotus phase can see through all things.
His Royal Highness has long seen through the piano box and luck, so where is there any sincere gamble, he has never thought about the spring thunder guqin from beginning to end.
He had been thinking about the seven spring thunder strings.
And he really let him steal the spring thunder under his nose.