Chapter 15: Gu Flute Phantom Array
"Bell ......"
A sword roared, and the dragon's spine clanged.
Qin Chuan's face was a little gloomy, and the patches of red maple on his white clothes looked a little strange under the moonlight. The soul behind him has disappeared at this moment, and I don't know if it has dissipated or disappeared for the time being.
However, even if it were, it wouldn't help much.
"Lord Qin Chuan, Elder Lou Xia is invited. â
There are four people who came, and their cultivation is quite high, and as far as Qin Chuan knows, all of them are Lou Xia's cronies. One of the leaders was none other than the maple envoy who was appointed by Lou Xia after A Luo Ye officially became the sect leader. At this moment, he was looking at Qin Chuan, polite on the surface, but there was no half of respect on the inside.
I'm afraid, even Aroye didn't pay attention to him.
It's just that Qin Chuan didn't care about Lou Xia's identity, and he also didn't take Fengmu Envoy in his eyes.
"Not available. â
He said coldly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"That's up to you!"
Suddenly, Maple Mu made a loud noise, and then, together with the other three, instantly separated the four directions around Qin Chuan, and each of them had a piccolo in his hand, but he didn't know what he was planning.
Immediately afterward, there seemed to be a faint white mist, flickering with strange light, diffusing from the strange piccolo. In his ears, the four piccolos sang in unison, playing strange music, and the white mist followed the ups and downs of the music, gradually spreading to Qin Chuan's side, constantly changing.
"Gu Flute Phantom Sound Array!"
With an order, suddenly, the white mist actually surged, sweeping wildly towards Qin Chuan, although I don't know what the consequences are, but the dangerous aura in it is obvious.
"Chaos is too void, no polarization element!"
A mixed element trick instantly blocked the oncoming white mist, but everywhere else, there was also an identical mist soaked in, and the mixed element trick had no time to defend at all.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, the figure flashed and the flame dragon broke, and the fire spread through the sky, roaring out.
However, that white mist was not the strength of the true element, and such a counterattack with a technique had no effect at all. I saw that the white mist seemed to be blown away by the wind for a while, and then it quickly gathered again, and it was as good as ever.
After several attempts in a row, even the Ice Freezing Technique could not be stopped.
Qin Chuan's face couldn't help but be a little dignified.
The Western Xinjiang Gu Technique is too weird, and the time he has been in contact with him is not long, so it is difficult to find out the clues in a short period of time. And with such a steady stream of offensives, there is no time to think at all.
Moreover, with the gradual rise of the flute sound around it, the pine forest here has been completely shrouded in white mist.
"What does Lou Xia want to do?"
With a thought in his heart, before he had time to think about it, suddenly, a white mist had already rushed into Qin Chuan's body, and he was caught off guard by this.
Damn it!
Suddenly, after the white mist entered the body, it did not cause any injuries, but was like a powerful spiritual thought, constantly impacting Qin Chuan's mind. However, it was different from the method in the Central Plains, so Qin Chuan couldn't find a way to relieve it for a while. It seems that the purpose of the maple envoy is not to kill, but to capture.
"King Ming's Triple Sacrifice, Apocalypse!"
"Ten steps and one kill!"
In a daze, Qin Chuan took the opportunity to lock on to a person in the north, and quickly made an impact, with a sword blade, the fierce Demon Dao True Yuan gathered up, and the killing intent was rampant.
"Boom ......"
I heard a bang, but I didn't know if the man was dead.
It is not even known whether it hit or not.
At this moment, Qin Chuan only felt that his mind was getting weaker and weaker, and there was already a white expanse in front of him, and those white mist turned into all kinds of strange objects, or terrifying, or funny, or nothing at all.
In short, it is impossible to really exist zĂ i.
Illusion!
"Calm down, you must be able to think of a solution!"
With a deep groan in his heart, Qin Chuan firmly protected his mind. Maybe you can use the primordial spirit of the master to get through this catastrophe. Thinking about it, the true yuan quickly circulated, and was about to condense into the Jiuyao glass cup.
However, I don't know if it was due to the illusion or the formation itself, I couldn't perceive the Jiuyao Glass Cup, and my true yuan was scurrying in my arms for a while, but I couldn't connect to it all the time. After a few attempts, Qin Chuan was a little angry, and there was a burst of ** within the blood crystal, and all the true elements poured out.
Don't give up!
At this moment, without Qin Chuan's knowledge, one of the original four people had been blown into ashes, and the remaining three people were even more shocked, not daring to relax a little.
The piccolo pitch rises suddenly, and the white fog grows thicker and thicker.
"Be sure to capture him back to the Jiuli Temple!"
Maple Mu snorted, looking at the thick blood qi that melted into the white mist somewhere, and his heart was even more cold. Fortunately, this Central Plains person has no way to take the Gu flute phantom sound array.
Otherwise, if a few of them want to capture Qin Chuan, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky!
The moon is high in the sky, and it has reached the depths.
Qin Chuan firmly guarded his mind, but he felt more and more overwhelmed. If it is a head-to-head confrontation, he is not afraid of anyone, but with such a half-understood Gu technique, or such a strange formation to deal with himself, it is difficult to come up with a way to deal with it for a while.
In addition to confusing the perception, the Gu flute phantom sound array also seems to have the effect of disturbing the true element, and how to operate the true element by itself, it is difficult to connect to the Jiuyao Glass Cup.
This time, I was a little distressed that I didn't refine it in the first place.
"Three points ahead of the left, five steps!"
Suddenly, a whisper sounded in his mind, it was Fang Cai's remnant soul, it seemed that he was reporting to Qin Chuan the location of those Lou Xia's cronies. Immediately, Qin Chuan's mind froze, and he no longer operated the True Yuan, and directly took five steps in the direction that the other party had guided.
The blade of the sword was raised, and it slashed in the air.
"Whew!"
There was a soft sound, the sound of blood splattering.
Suddenly, the white fog that confused the vision seemed to weaken a lot in an instant. The flute sound that echoed in my ears seemed to have some lag because of this change.
"Go straight nine steps and attack right in the middle!"
There was another whisper in his ear, and Qin Chuan still walked quickly, rushing towards the other person.
At this time, the faces of the remaining two people had changed greatly, and the people in front of Qin Chuan saw this move and hurriedly evacuated to the left rear. Then, he saw that the dragon's spine flew out of Qin Chuan's hand, like an arrow from the string, and in an instant, it had passed through his chest.
"Sneer......"
It's still a crisp sound.
Suddenly, all illusions disappeared completely, and the strange white mist dissipated in an instant as if it had never appeared at all, accompanied by the resonant flute sound.
Qin Chuan did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but took a few steps back and adjusted his mind.
A stream of true yuan emanated, firmly locking the maple envoy.
At this moment, Maple Mu withdrew the piccolo, his lonely voice was unbearable, he could no longer form a formation, his steps retreated sharply, and he looked at Qin Chuan with some horror. It seems that he is very puzzled by how Qin Chuan broke the formation.
"How do you know how to break the Gu flute phantom sound array?!"
"I didn't want to pay attention to the affairs of the Holy Witch Cult, but if you want to harm me, I won't spare you!"
Qin Chuan didn't answer him, with a cold voice, above the dragon's back, a rich true yuan gathered again, and the murderous aura slowly diffused out. If it weren't for the remnant soul to help break the formation this time, I don't know what would happen to me.
Not only the maple envoy in front of him, but when he finds the magic baby flower and breaks the immortal order, Lou Xia should also go to him to ask for an explanation. If no one deceives me, I will not deceive anyone, but if anyone deceives me......
I will kill them!
"You ......"
Seeing Qin Chuan's more and more gloomy face and his increasingly fierce momentum, the maple wood moved back slowly, as if he was deeply shocked. He didn't believe all the rumors about Qin Chuan before, it was a fantasy that a person of such age would be able to defeat the Thousand Butterfly Envoys.
But when he saw it at this time, he believed it.
Deeply convinced!
"It's good to spare his life, no matter what, this person is also from my maple clan. â
Qin Chuan was about to make a move, but the voice of the man in red sounded in his ears again, and then he thought about it, he had more important things at the moment, and the other party's strength was not weak, so it would take some effort to solve it.
After all, that man was a maple messenger.
Thinking about it, there was a sharp light in his eyes, and the blade of the sword was raised, pointing at the two corpses on the ground.
"Go and sue your master, if he continues to provoke me, this is the end!"
Hearing this, Fengmu looked stunned, but he was convinced of Qin Chuan's words. The order that Lou Xia gave them was to capture rather than kill, and they must also be afraid of Qin Chuan and the dustless son behind Qin Chuan. However, this time their goal has been achieved, and there is no need to continue to entangle with Qin Chuan.
â......â
Gritting his teeth, he still looked at Qin Chuan, and moved back step by step very cautiously. Eventually, the figure flashed and disappeared into the pine forest.
The east is white, and I don't realize that the dawn is approaching.
"Come out. â
Qin Chuan let out a low cry and retracted the dragon's back.
Then, the man in red reappeared and stood beside Qin Chuan. But at this time, it looks a little nihilistic, almost transparent, presumably, about to dissipate.
"Thank you. â
The man saluted Qin Chuan, "They are from the Xia family, and this Gu flute phantom sound array is the unique skill of the Xia family." But why should they deal with you?"
Qin Chuan glanced at him.
"What if I say they're really dealing with your daughter?"
â......â
Hearing Qin Chuan's words, the man in red was suddenly stunned, and a little melancholy appeared between his eyebrows. sighed, and suddenly looked at Qin Chuan with begging eyes, revealing a bit of misery:
"Please, don't let her get hurt. â
"It's none of my ......"
Raising his head, Qin Chuan was halfway through his words, but suddenly stopped.
I saw that the figure of the man in red gradually disappeared, turned into light and dust, and began to slowly dissipate under the moonlight, and completely disappeared under the influence of the surrounding ghost magic true element. It seems that only the face full of remorse and pleading is still reflected in Qin Chuan's pupils.
Destiny, get people.
If he had known the result today, why did he go against his will in the first place? If he hadn't been afraid of the Xia family and hadn't been reluctant to make Fengmu take the throne, how could he have such regret today?
"Aro doesn't look like you at all. â
Qin Chuan suddenly said lightly, but he didn't know what the situation was in his heart.
In his previous life, he was reluctant to lower his dignity and refused to accept the protection of his senior sister Mu Zihan, so that he would take the wrong path of cultivation and make the result diametrically opposite to what he hoped for.
However, in this life, absolutely not!
Thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows and looked towards the center of the Valley of Ghosts.