Chapter 65: The Blind Saint

The five hundred qin dao saints suddenly had their minds on the participating pianists, and the violinists suddenly burst into white light.

Xuan En was originally ready to resist, but the sage spoke: "Qin Dao, it's not like you, you created a song "Charm and Spirit" but you can't play it, but it's a pity, I'll teach you how to play "Charm and Spirit"!"

As he spoke, he tipped his fingers slightly.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound sounded, and it immediately surpassed what Hyun Eun had played before.

"Oh, this lost technique?" Hyun Eun's eyes lit up, and he no longer rejected.

When the saint's mind enters the body, he is not seizing consciousness, but sharing a body.

"Saints, listen well, I have written down all the playing of everyone just now, you possess the body, in-depth judgment, I can ignore it, but, the tune is not allowed to change, this is the rule set by God, if you change the tune, I will deprive you of the right to judge at any time!" Ding Ding shouted.

"Hmph!" the saints snorted.

For the saint's mind into the body, the pianists rarely reject it, because the saint plays, he empathizes, and he can learn the sage's technique, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Dingding..................ding!"

The saint instantly played the tunes of the contestants, and it was still the original tune, but, in a blink of an eye, the effect was different.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

The ghost ghost reappeared, this time, the billowing black qi emanated from the four evil ghosts, Xuan En played out before, it was only the Zhongtian Palace, but now, it barely entered the Heavenly Palace, and that momentum suddenly made the entire central square tremble.

"Rise up!" the Ram Saint shouted.

"Buzz!"

The square of the central competition was suddenly shrouded in a huge barrier to protect the people of the Quartet from harm.

"This group of saints is so shameless, why I admired them so much before!"

"In order to deal with Mr. Gu, he didn't hesitate to possess his body and meddle by himself?

"What should Mr. Gu do now? And Mr. Wuyanzi, this time it's going to be bad, this time it's a real saint, every one of them in the past is a chess saint who moved the world!"

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The people were anxious.

The Great Qiansheng didn't seem to be in a hurry, but looked at Wuyazi with slightly narrowed eyes.

South.

"Giant, the sage personally took action, Gu Hai definitely couldn't stop it this time, right?" said a Taishang Dao disciple with a smile.

Taishang Juzi shook his head: "No, if Wuyazi is really possessed by that person, then these five hundred saints can't help him!"

Orient.

"Why? This is the old Qin Dao saint!" a seraphim looked at Tai Chu in astonishment.

"Yes, they are Qin Dao saints, perhaps, they were not weak Mr. Yinyue in their lifetime, but they are just heavenly souls at the moment, and they can only play the tunes of the original qin master, the original group of qin masters?

Western.

"Buddha, do you mean that Mr. Yinyue can win?" said a bodhisattva blankly.

The future Buddha shook his head: "It's not that Mr. Yinyue can win, but the view ...... , but Boundless will win!"

It's noisy in all directions.

The piano path has been formed, and one by one the law phases have rushed straight to the ancient sea.

Mr. Yinyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he reached out to stroke the piano.

"Dingding........................dingding!"

Suddenly, around Mr. Silvermoon, countless strings suddenly appeared in the void, each string making a sound.

As soon as the strings rang, all of a sudden, silver dragons rushed out from in front of Mr. Yinyue and rushed straight towards the fierce beasts played by the saint in the distance.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"............

Suddenly, the beast and the silver dragon collided in the void, and when the ghostly spirit rushed forward, Mr. Silver Moon once again played four super dragons and met them.

"Boom!"

With the power of one person, the endless powerhouse popped out, and suddenly blocked the sage's shot.

Naturally, the saints chose the strongest repertoire. Seven kills were also chosen.

Although the Seven Killings are heaven-level qin, they do not reject the possession of the saint's mind, after all, the saint still has some unique methods after all.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Aoki's death song was played again, performed by the sage, although the power was not stronger than that of the seven kills, but the two death whirlpools that strangely appeared.

"What is this?" said Seven Killings in surprise.

"This is called vibrato, this is just a double play, which can achieve a double effect, but unfortunately, your body is not my body after all, otherwise, I can have four trills, five trills ......!"

"Double the effect, haha, that's enough, he improved the emperor's song, but it was a little stronger, and mine is two, double the effect, no worse than him!"

The two afterlife vortex went straight to Mr. Silvermoon's afterlife vortex.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, the whirlpool of the seven killings is no longer lost to Mr. Yinyue, and even faintly suppresses Mr. Yinyue's whirlpool.

Mr. Silvermoon's face sank.

The two parties were at a stalemate, and Mr. Silver Moon seemed to be slowly reaching the limit.

"Huh?"

"It's Mr. Silvermoon, hmph, you used to preside over the Halloween Conference, you remember!" a saint shouted.

"That's right, it's him, he's dead, but the heavenly soul doesn't fly to the sky, hmph, he's also a person who doesn't respect the sky, but this is just a condensation of chess, and it's far from the real Mr. Yinyue!"

"It's a pity, the music created by me, a possessed person, is too simple, otherwise, I can also pop up a peerless beast, and I will definitely destroy this law in one fell swoop, hum!"

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The saints were down for a while and continued to play the harp.

After all, the music is too restrictive to the saints, and no matter how good the playing technique is, it can't play too powerful.

Mr. Yinyue has reached his limit at the moment to deal with so many masters alone, and it seems to be quite difficult.

Neither side will let anyone.

"Mr. Dingding, the saint possesses, what kind of rules is this?" Gu Hai frowned.

Ding Ding looked at Gu Hai, took a deep breath and said: "This is the rule of the Halloween Conference, the saint has a chance to possess the body, it is in the Qindou area, and he has a special appreciation for the repertoire of the contestants, and he can possess the body, there are three hours, these three hours, he can't go anywhere, he can only possess this person, and it is not until three hours later that the mind can return to the body!"

"Oh, three hours, the mind can be restored, what if the contestant gives up the race?"

"Give up the competition, hehe, you can't give up, the saint's mind enters the body, carries the will of God, and the body of the contestant can't leave the place!" Ding Ding explained.

Gu Hai was slightly stunned and looked carefully.

Sure enough, the other piano path contestants were still able to move around, but the five hundred contestants possessed by the saints sat cross-legged on the ground and played the repertoire.

The will of heaven cannot be moved, and the mind of a saint cannot walk?

"Mr. Gu, you should play chess with peace of mind, I can drop one more piece!" Wu Yazi said lightly.

Gu Hai narrowed his eyes and showed a sneer: "Thank you Mr. for your kindness, but this time you don't have to!"

"Oh?"

With a sneer, Gu Hai shouted: "Gou Chen, sing to the five hundred saints! No, you can't let others hear it, use the sound transmission, only pass it on to them." ”

Gou Chen: "..................!"

The people of the Quartet were also at a loss.

Singing?

Hyun Eun, Seven Killings and others are still unknown. The Bodhisattvas in the distance turned pale and sank.

Sima Changkong, Long Shenwu and the others all changed their faces.

"Singing?" the people of the Quartet looked puzzled.

"Yes, yes, sing to this group of grandchildren!" Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Not long ago, he was miserable by Gou Chen, so he broke off his friendship with Gou Chen, and now it is a refreshing thing to see Gou Chen scourge others.

"Master, I'll sing to them, isn't it too cheap for them?" Gou Chen said a little dazed.

Why does the master let himself sing to the enemy every time.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, remember, don't let anyone else hear it, and use the way of sound transmission to that group of saints!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.

"Oh, okay!" Gou Chen said helplessly.

On the side, Mr. Yinyue looked at Gou Chen slightly puzzled, not knowing what he was going to do.

The saint on the other side also looked at Gou Chen with disdain: "Singing?"

The saints possessed five hundred contestants, naturally they didn't believe that Gou Chen could deal with themselves, if they could, they would have made a move earlier, so why wait until now? Therefore, no one took Gou Chen seriously.

Only the Qing Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, because the Qing Emperor would look at Gu Hai, and Gu Hai could not do useless work.

"Originally, I didn't want to sing it, but the master insisted that I sing it, and it would be cheaper for you! Hmph, uh, what should I sing? Forget it, I'll make up a temporary song called 'The Blind Saint'!" Gou Chen exclaimed.

Blind saints?

Seven Killings and Xuan En's eyes showed a sense of disdain, do you think that scolding two sentences can affect the saint's heart? The saint's bearing is not something you can guess.

500 million people also stared at Gou Chen, "The Blind Saint"? What kind of song is this?

But I saw that Gou Chen sang, but it was a strange mouth movement, and he couldn't hear the sound, and the sound reached the ears of the five hundred saints through the means of sound transmission.

"Collapse!"

Suddenly, a saint's guqin suddenly broke, and then he looked at Gou Chen with bronze bells.

Not only the saint, but also the other saints suddenly had their eyes about to come out.

saw that Gou Chen started his concert intoxicated.

"This, this, what is this singing?" a possessed saint shuddered.

"Shut up, you throat-slitting!" another possessed saint glared angrily.

"Sound barrier, what's the matter, sound barrier is useless?" said another saint in surprise.

"This is a special audio, only the sound barrier he has set up himself can block his voice, and to block his voice, you must find his audio segment!"

"What's the audio segment of his singing? I can't find it, I can't find it, ah, don't sing it!"

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The saints were in awe.

The saint exclaimed, and the piano in his hand became chaotic, and suddenly, the fierce beasts played by Mr. Silver Moon could finally take a breath, and there was a momentum of counterattack.

"Look, Mr. Gu's heaven-level piano, the singing has worked?"

"Why can't I hear it?"

"That's the sound of the song into the secret, of course I can't hear it!"

"I really want to listen to it, what kind of music can block the attacks of the saints!"

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The people showed envy.

In the crowd, Mu Chenfeng's face twitched slightly: "Gou Chen sang to the saint for three hours, he won't make the saint crazy, right?"