Yue Manlou was dual-minded, and when Liang Xianggong was about to ventilate, he once again used his internal strength, pinched the approaching long sword of the Hundred Flowers with one hand, and shook it with all his strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Baihua was shocked in his heart, only to feel that the long sword trembled rapidly, and then he came out of his hand, and was taken away by Yue Manlou, and his whole body was shaken by the force transmitted just now, and his whole body was unstable, and his whole body leaned back.

Yue Manlou took the opportunity to take a step further, and was about to take advantage of the momentum, when suddenly his internal breath was blocked, and he reacted with a vigorous momentum, and he was unable to step forward with a shock in his chest.

Yue Manlou was surprised, but Liang Xianggong laughed: "Pavilion Master Yue, you think you are extremely smart and can see through the turn of my tune, but have you noticed that the flute has changed every time I breathe." What I play is the sound of the world, the lonely mountains. Have you ever heard of it?"

Yue Manlou covered his chest with his hands, his brows were furrowed, he couldn't speak, he only felt that his body was surging for a moment and suddenly stopped, no matter how he exercised, he didn't move, just like a person without martial arts, after a while, the internal force in the dantian was slowly filled like a spring, and so on. But the feeling of internal force from nothing and from nothing to nothing made his whole body very painful.

Yue Manlou, who looked at the cool face, had a blue and red face, knowing that he had been tricked, and continued: "There are ten tunes in the lonely mountain, and when each tune is blown, it will seal a key acupoint in your body, as for which place, it depends on where the true qi comes from when your flute sounds. Suffer death!"

After Yue Manlou heard what Liang Xianggong said, he immediately calculated that the tone he said had changed six times. At this moment, the sound of Liang Xianggong's song started again, and Yue Manlou was already leaning on the beams and pillars and couldn't move.

Mo Wusheng heard what Liang Xianggong said, he already knew that Yue Manlou's life was in danger, and he was also restless in his heart, but he was powerless to help, and Qinglian Wanyue was also in a bitter battle and could not withdraw. He looked at the other people above the main hall, only to see Yue Pingsheng's eyes closed, his brows were deeply locked, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, thinking that the old pavilion master was a generation of heroes after all, maybe there was another way, so he shouted: "Brother Yue, now that the Lanyue Pavilion is in trouble, do you really want to see the foundation you created be destroyed today?"

Yue Pingsheng's tightly closed eyes relaxed slightly, and he naturally heard what Liang Xianggong said just now. Yue Pingsheng slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the Hundred Flowers were pressing forward step by step again, Yue Manlou's pace slowed down significantly, and several moves were narrowly evaded, and Changchun Niang, Night Rakshasa and Wanhua Envoy and others were ready to move on the periphery.

Yue Pingsheng sighed slightly and said loudly:

"Listen well, heaven and earth rely on numbers, yin and yang stand together, rigidity and softness are born together, the moon rises and sunsets, and the cycle begins over and over again... ”

“。。。 There is no self, there is no take, the dragon travels to the four seas, the sky and the sea return to one, forget the year and forget the righteousness, and vibrate in the end, so there is no end. ”

Yue Pingsheng didn't care about the loud voices of everyone in the hall, everyone was confused, but Fu Xi still heard some clues from those obscure sentences.

Fu Xi said loudly: "He's helping Yue Manlou break through the internal breath barrier, hurry, kill him!"

Yue Pingsheng laughed wildly a few times: "Fuxi, you have good eyesight, but this time you were wrong." ”

The Night Rakshasa didn't wait for Yue Pingsheng to finish speaking, and suddenly flew out and kicked Yue Pingsheng in the face: "Old guy, don't talk nonsense." ”

Yue Pingsheng spat out the residual blood in his mouth to the ground, as if he was a little crazy and stared at the Night Rakshasa and laughed.

"The rest of these people, if they are not removed, will always be a scourge. Changchun Niang looked at Wanhua and said.

Wanhua looked at Yue Manlou who couldn't dodge, and there were two swords in his body, it seemed that even Yue Manlou couldn't do it to study in battle, and Qinglian Wanyue was also out of breath. She pondered for a while and said, "How to get into the secret vault when everyone is dead, let's take a look at how to get into the vault first." ”

Mo Wusheng suddenly realized that their ultimate purpose was to come to the Moon Vault, although there were countless treasures in the vault, I don't know what they were here for.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, Yue Manlou was still holding on, although he fell to the downwind, but he was still evenly matched with Baihua on the face. The cool one has been blown to the ninth note. The sword momentum of the Baihua envoy also slowly weakened, and she couldn't help but start admiring Yue Manlou in her heart, if it weren't for his internal breath being blocked and unable to exert force, she might not be able to accept the five moves.

"It's already the ninth tune, and after this song is blown, everything will be settled, why hasn't Yan Jun been there yet?"

"Where Yan Jun acted is something that we little people can speculate, but when this happens, it may be impossible to say who will be Yan Jun. Changchun Niang said.

"Your Hall of Eternal Life is really fraternal! I don't want to ask more, those two let Xiao Linzi continue to play with them, Night Rakshasa and Changchun Niang, you take care of Liang Xianggong, don't go wrong at the last moment." Wanhua said.

Night Rakshasa and Changchun Niang reluctantly "hummed" and walked towards Liang Xianggong, protecting both sides.

There was another cold wind blowing in the main hall, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, Wanhua suddenly turned around, looked at the beams and pillars behind him, and shouted, "Not good!"

Everyone didn't know why, and they all looked at the Ten Thousand Flowers.

Yue Pingsheng's laughter was even more ecstatic.

This cold wind was not blowing from outside the door, but was caused by the breath of human luck, and the place where the cold wind finally turned around and gathered was behind the beams.

"What kind of person!" Wanhua made a quick walk, around the back of the pillar, saw a man, full of white frost, all over the cold air, I couldn't help but feel shocked, at this moment the wind around the body is still converging on him, this kind of vision made her hand the long sword can't help but say, immediately stabbed at the man.

That man was You Xiaodao, and at this moment, the strong wind suddenly stopped, and infinite energy burst out from around him.

The long sword was already against the throat of the knife, and it was only one inch away from killing the knife, but it was this inch, and no matter how much force Wanhua used, he couldn't advance another inch. Another burst of energy, and Wanhua made the shocked take a few steps back.

The knife also opened his eyes at this time and slowly stood up.

"It's impossible, you can't even unravel yourself in half an hour. Ten thousand flowers made the surprised tongue a little knotted.

Xiao Dao smiled slightly, looked at Yue Manlou and said, "It seems that it is still too late." ”

Wanhua didn't know why, and said, "What??" In the blink of an eye, the person in front of her had disappeared.

On the other side, Liang Xianggong is smiling, and the ninth key is about to end. Suddenly, the music stopped, Yue Manlou, Baihua Envoy, Night Rakshasa and Changchun Niang, Mo Wangsheng was shocked in his heart.

Qinglian and Wanyue in the fierce battle also stopped their moves and aimed in the direction where Yue Manlou was.

The hall was silent again.

It's over?

Yue Manlou used his internal breath to probe his body, and he didn't notice anything unusual, but his heartbeat was still getting faster and faster.

The long sword of the Hundred Flowers Envoy stopped in an instant when it was halfway through, he looked at Yue Manlou, and then turned his head to look at Liang Xianggong, and suddenly his pupils dilated rapidly, and an undeserved horror appeared on her face.