Chapter 675: Feng Bo fell

"The old man's piano is three feet six inches and five centimeters long. Five strings of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are listed among them. There are double strings of civil and martial arts at the beginning and end, and the lyre of civil and martial arts! The surface of the piano is an arc, which represents the sky. The bottom is flat, representing the earth! The Qin Dao, which is also the heaven! The heaven and the earth, the piano and the book are one!"
The old man sat on the top of the mountain, hunting in his robe sleeves, surrounded by a misty haze like a curtain of veil, and he was quite graceful of "thin curtains for my heart, and the breeze blowing on my breasts".
The "ben" in the "one of the piano and the book" in his mouth originally refers to the piano score, but he has been using the piano for a hundred years and has already mastered the skills of and manipulating strings.
The most mysterious and ancient piano score in the world is not as loyal as his loyal piano heart.
For him, the piano and the piano are one!
The black python was surging like a tide, and the suffocating aura penetrated the sky, almost surrounded by the top of the mountain with a finger.
The old man didn't change his face, and there was no wave in his old eyes. He exhaled, his moves like the wind, his beard and hair fluttered like crazy, and he played the song "Sanshan Cao Zhen".
Mount E'e is like a river and ocean!
Amidst the vigorous and vast sound of the piano, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses rushing out, the battle flag waved, the wolf smoke rose, and a black python had already rushed to the top of the mountain, and the sharp fangs were close at hand to the old man. Killed his life.
But the next moment, this black python was like being struck by a giant spirit battle axe. The plasma flew into the head, and the head was in a different place. The huge head couldn't even close the mouth, so it rolled down from the top of the mountain and dropped a piece of it. The black python counterattacking on the mountain.
If the old man is protected by heavenly soldiers, any black python trying to kill the old man will be brutally killed by the invisible sword aura, battle axe, and spear!
On the battlefield, there are all messes, only this mountain top stands tall and independent. The old man droops his eyes and is immersed in the world of clank that he has created. The skinny and exposed fingers are like dry wood, and they dance on the strings like clouds and water. .
Press the strings and use the fingers, joyously, the music notes rush, and the strings are bleak!
The sound of this piano is like crazy and crazy, like a dream, above a million python beasts, and scattered among the third mountain valley. The soldiers of the lingtu clan who were originally crushed by the ancient pythons heard this excitement and vigor. , Inspiring piano music, morale increased sharply, squeeze the weapon in his hand, no longer hold his head, and engage in cruel and hand-to-hand combat with the python.
"Sisters, fight with them!"
Aroused by the sound of the piano, the purple-clothed female general also came back to war, and a sound transmission was emitted, and the remnants of the Red Rabbit female soldiers scattered at the foot of the mountain responded.
A group of more than a dozen people will come to kill in the mountains, and gradually grow, like a bright red silk in the smoke!
Reluctantly, the disparity in size between us and the enemy was too great. The sergeant of the Lingtu tribe was soon crushed by the black python and his morale plummeted.
The red-jacketed rabbit girl also suffered heavy losses, but the cohesion has not broken up.
"Heaven and earth! Drunk dancing and flying fairy!"
At this moment, the old man’s music changed drastically. I want to compare the vigorous, vast and flowing waters before. The old man seems to have deliberately created heavy bass and long notes, making the piano sound extremely unstable, as if drunk and staggered. Full of chaos and madness!
In an instant, the heaven and the earth seemed to be back in the Primordial Chaos Era. The gust of wind raged and roared, and it seemed that an ancient giant was lifting a giant hammer to beat the sky.
The black pythons seem to be very afraid of the sound of the piano, and they all showed horror. The python's body suddenly stagnated, like a petrification. With the ups and downs of the piano music, Qi Qi raised his head and looked at the cloth-robed old man on the top of the mountain. The killing intent was lost in the pupil.
"kill!"
Accompanied by bursts of low string sounds, the earth is like a doomsday, with continuous explosions, and the sluggish black python is bombarded and killed by a blockbuster!
This is the first victory of the Lingtu tribe since the battle with the ancient demon pythons!
"war!"
"war!"
The whole army was greatly encouraged, and among several valleys, one after another raised the battle flags, danced long ge, sword and halberd, in response to the support of the old man on the top of the mountain.
Seeing the chaos in the black python camp, the blood python army immediately turned around and rushed to help, a whirlwind raged on the spot, slaughter the spirit rabbit tribe.
"Sweeping flowers! Long song!"
The old man condensed his eyebrows and his eyes were exquisitely brilliant. This time, his piano sound suddenly rose rapidly, like the torrent of the Yangtze River rushing, and like the swift and wild grass sprinkling, free and wonderful.
The characters in the sky flew, forming a series of patterns, accompanied by the sound of the piano, making a sensation in the sky.
While revitalizing the army, it also annexed the significance of command.
The old man used both Wenxian and Wuxian both, Wenxian strategized, Wuxian waved Fang Yao.
The morale of the soldiers of the Lingtu tribe has been raised, but the fighting between the two armies is absolutely impossible to rely on blood and courage. Under the double string of the old man's civil and martial arts, the spirit rabbit tribe was originally a scattered sand. Arrange troops in accordance with the music and the pattern, showing great power.
Even if the blood python is extremely fierce, it cannot destroy the offensive and defensive, orderly army formation of the Lingtu tribe in a short time!
When the spirit formation was moving, the vegetation could be used as soldiers, and the blood pythons were destroyed one by one.
"Wow!"
The blood pythons were finally furious and gave out roars full of wild and ancient aura. They roared and transformed into blood-colored pythons. They waved their weapons, and with one blow, they had the power to catalyze the sky, disperse the clouds, and smash the stars. The spirit rabbit clan once again Fall into a decline.
"Xing Shen Buji! Compete with the sun!"
On the top of the mountain, the old man seemed to be light and windy, but in fact he was always paying attention to the battle under the mountain. At this time, he saw blood pythons transforming into half-human and half-beast pythons. The combat power generally soared. The spirit rabbits were almost slaughtered unilaterally. His expression tightened slightly.
The clouds and mists in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing a round of scarlet Haori, with a golden halo surrounding Haori!
"God helps me too!"
Seeing the golden Haori on the top of his head, the old man opened his eyebrows and displayed the "long lock" fingering. A series of homophonic repetitions made the sound of the piano flow like notes, without stopping, and venting like a full of anger.
The old man rotates his hands like a phantom, breaking the wind and waves with the lower chord, sweeping the sky!
The golden halo around the sun wheel in the sky cascaded down with the sound of the piano, like a waterfall of thousands of feet, like a wave of waves!
"The fairy spit wine! Kill the Quartet!"
The old man suddenly stood up when he started playing, holding the guqin obliquely, using his fingers like crazy, if you compare him to a thin bunch of bamboo, at this moment, this Congyou bamboo lit a sky fire and burned himself. .
Amidst the frantic venting sound of the piano, there is rage, jealousy like hatred, and the decisiveness and courage of the enemy at present!
Perhaps there are immortals in this world, and the sound of uncle Feng’s piano reaches the sky, the immortals are drunk, and the demon pythons are angry!
Under the power of the golden sun, the spirit rabbit clan also had a soaring fighting spirit, and was able to counterattack, and even cut a hole in the red river formed by the blood pythons.
puff!
With a trembling, Wu Xian broke.
Feng Bo's eyes froze, his breath stagnated, and a few drops of blood and tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes.
But he was still struggling, unwilling to fall, and continued to press the strings and fingers to command the Lingtu sergeants to fight.
But then, the string broke!
The old man's body was shocked, a mouthful of blood splashed all over, and the vibe of the piano fell sharply.
"The five elements move backwards, my life is over!"
He had to sit down again, the five strings played in unison, mournful, and strange flowers appeared on the piano body.
Hearing the sound of the piano was wrong, the Lingtu people lost countermeasures like a group of dragons without a leader, and were re-submerged by the blood python Honghe, no longer able to fight back.
"Clang!"
The sound of the broken string finally became an absolute sound.
In the end, the five strings could no longer bear the violent strumming, and broke one after another, and the five-color flower shadow moved on the piano body, adding a bit of beauty to Zunpu's piano body.
The old man stood up with difficulty, looking at the blood under the mountain, the piano's heart had splintered.
The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and a group of black pythons recovered their ferocious aura, made a comeback, swarmed, and quickly surrounded the old man, trying to eat them away.
Uncle Feng held the remnant qin with five-color flower shadows in his hands, without fear or fear on his face, he held the qin high and threw it calmly.
boom!
As the piano body shattered, the five flower shadows burst out. At the moment when the flowers bloomed like rejuvenation, Qijun’s mountain top was also razed to the ground. The loud noises shook the sky and the sky was trembling. The black python rushing up was blown up. Shattered.
"Bo Feng?!"
In the mountain lord's mansion, Xiang Yannan, who was trying his best to resist the backlash of the Hundred Gods Covenant, suddenly opened his eyes, and Shen Yi's eyes showed a bit of crystal clearness, and his eyes were exhausted, as if seeing the top of the mountain, a wonderful five-color piano bloomed flower.
Qin is destroyed, and Feng Bo falls!
The Rabbit Race is in danger...