Vol 4 Chapter 35: Why fear

Hum--
Taking advantage of "Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang's stabbing throat, which attracted the attention of the flower, the empty pig-shaped Kowloon Tin Rod of "Pig Iron Buddha" bombed the other's vest again!
The buzzing sound like hitting Hong Zhong Daluo, everyone splattered with gold light, and the moment the flower monk slammed together to compete, the whole person seemed to light up. Like the reincarnation of the golden Buddha, the mixed body fell into a golden color. Among them, Yin Kong's blow was in the middle of a flower-like vest at this time, and tens of thousands of pounds of power will suddenly fly like a flower and smash into the woods aside ...
"Don't let him run away!"
"Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang fell down to mention the sword and rushed out first. He was conceived by Ruhua once and made him lose his face. He wished that he could peel the bones and disassemble his bones. How would he allow him to escape the birth.
"Prolong swordsman" Yan flight attendant worried about his mistake, but also chased up.
"Pig Iron Buddha" Yin Kong laughed loudly and arrogantly shouted: "Brother Wu rest assured that the ignorant junior is just a leopard clown and eaten a stick of Buddha, how many people in the world can stand up ?!"
While talking, Yin Kong strode toward the dense forest, his feet were loud, as if he were heavy, adding infinite power and showing his madness.
As for the shameless behavior of the three men who besieged one person, it seemed as if they had never been so shameless.
Unexpectedly, the voice had just fallen, and a cold voice came again.
"It may not be--"
A sound floated, proud and cold, like the ever-changing ice and snow on the thousands of years of snow-capped mountains.
The sound stops, people are here.
An arrogant figure appeared on the branch directly opposite.
Rusty sword, pale face. The black clothes were rotten at the corners.
It is Nie Xingxie.
Wu Zhuoliang and Yan flight attendant suddenly stopped their figures. A wary look at the Loto swordsman on the branch ...
"Amitabha. Why did you come here? A half step later, the Sajia went to see Rugao Buddha." There was a rattle in the chaos, and the monk, such as a flower, slowly climbed up. The blood on the lips does not change the character of the hero.
Nie Xingxie smiled coldly and didn't answer, just looking at the people in front of her eyes. It's like watching a group of dead people.
"who are you?"
"Prolong swordsman" Yan flight attendant asked in a strict voice.
He did not understand why, in addition to that monk, there suddenly appeared such a young congenital master. When were congenital masters so worthless on the rivers and lakes, and the people who appeared were so young.
At this time, the sound of Yi Yi's broken air continued, and several figures flew out of the woods on the other side of a hundred meters. The head of the man had five short stature. But there was a big bald head, and the eyes were full of ghosts. It is Wen Tianliang who is "Following the Life", followed by several others, who are "Fighting Taisui" Wu Tianxiong, "Tianli Swordsman" Lou Fan, and "Fangdao Swordsman" Jin Zilai ...
Bai Lian taught here a few masters to count!
The original cautious atmosphere of Yan flight attendants and others was immediately relaxed. When everyone met, Wen Tianliang shook his brain and laughed: "Several brothers, we are back. Fortunately, we have not humiliated the mission. The Wu brothers were taken by us. They will catch them alive, and when they are tied back, they will be lighting the sky lanterns to make a difference! "
"Pig Iron Buddha" Yin Kong and others burst into applause!
For a while, the crowd was arrogant and arrogant.
Lou Fan, a "celestial swordsman" in the crowd, glanced aside, and asked gently: "Several brothers, who are the two juniors who are opposite each other? At this time, can they stand in front of us alive, which old friend? His disciples failed? Why not come to see him? "
Nie Xingxie stared at each other coldly, without saying a word, but the monk Ruhua was humming, taunting: "The Sajia is your grandfather's father, your ancestor, but you ca n’t just scratch your head!"
The group of fierce smiles converged in an instant, and the killing frenzy immediately.
"Prolong Swordsman" Yan Kongchen said sensibly: "Two rats who don't know the height, but also some trouble brothers to send them a ride ..."
As soon as Yan Kongcheng's remarks came out, the new gangsters around him were even more surprised, and they could make Yan Kongcheng say the words of group attack. It seems that the rivals are extremely powerful, especially looking at Wu Zhuoliang, a wolverine "red light swordsman" The hordes were even more terrified.
Under the group attack, Wu Zhuoliang, who is excellent at swordsmanship, is so embarrassed. Who are these two juniors! ?
"Following the life is too old" Wen Tianliang said a big bright bald, he said: "junior, no matter what kind of school you wait for a teacher, today is your death, a few brothers, time is limited, we have to go back to make a difference, Quickly decide quickly ... "
After speaking, Wen Tianliang, a superb "fighting-to-be-too-old" gentleman, shook his palms, carrying a sharp green claw on both hands, which was more than three times larger than his palm, and looked extremely gigantic. Covered with acupuncture, faintly blue, obviously poisonous ...
"It's okay, let me do it with my brother ..."
Immediately following is "Talenting Taisui" Xi Tianxiong, a pair of black iron judge pens in his hand, with a handsome appearance and a short beard under the jaw, is completely a heroic style, but unfortunately knows this person's heart, and knows that He is a vicious and treacherous traitor. His men are as murderous as possible. Old, weak women and children refuse to let go, and his reputation is extremely bad in Lingnan.
After they had spoken, the two went out of the crowd and slowly walked towards the opposite monk Nie Xingxie and Ru Hua.
"Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang shook his long sword and followed him step by step, while shouting, "The big monk is mine. I will pick up his skin by himself and light his sky lantern!"
But just when he fell down and raised his sword, he just took a step forward ...
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A qinming sounded like nine days from the outside, turned into a sharp sword, pierced into the ear, all the masters present were shocked with blood and stagnation, the internal interest was stagnant, and his face changed suddenly!
"Who!" Wu Zhuoliang screamed in horror, and the astonishment in his eyes was difficult to restrain. Just at the moment, not only did he take a step, but Dantian also suddenly raised his breath, ready to take the lead, and was there. He brought it up in one breath, and was about to press for a second breath, and the sound of the piano came suddenly. Directly banged on the joint point of his two breaths. It was the weakest flaw in his breathing. Immediately dispersed his vitality, and the attack was about to blow out immediately. If it were not for his internal strength, I was afraid that this would be enough to cause him internal injuries.
The opponent's eyesight is accurate, his hands are fierce, and his martial arts is wonderful. How can he not make him inexplicable ...
It's just that his exclamation did not evoke a response from those who played the piano. On the contrary, the beautiful sound of the piano was spreading loosely. The leaves were dancing on the ground and flying up into the air again. The fairy sounds were lingering and lingering. For a moment, everyone seemed to be stepping into a fairyland.
The green leaves turn into flower rain, the flowers fall like rain, and the colors are magnificent. Spring is full!
Everyone's intentions in the heart faded, even the sword in their hands. You almost have to give it up subconsciously, only to find it so vicious and so abominable!
But this state only lasted for a few seconds. Among the gangsters, the
Prolong Swordsman
Yan Flight Attendant suddenly roared like a dragon howl, straight for nine days!
Suddenly awakened by a dreamlike magnificent illusion by the horrific group of illusions, the surrounding environment immediately fell back from the wonderland to the world!
The group of fierce yelled immediately, and at the same time, a cold sweat came out from the back.
What kind of person is that he can use music to generate fantasy? This is not martial arts, but magic!
"Brothers can't relax. Protect your body and hold your breath can resist sonic power! Gathering in both ears-demon self-break!"
"Prolong Swordsman" Yan Chengchen's face was iron-blue, and he roared aloud, and passed the method of resisting sonic power to everyone's ear ...
The gang warriors did as they said, and it really affected almost nothing ...
A soft voice came lightly from all directions, and the emptiness was like nine heavens charm.
"A good‘ Prolong Swordsman ’Yan Flight Attendant, I ca n’t think of such accomplishments in sonic skills!

"You know my husband !?"
"Prolong Swordsman" Yan flight attendant was shocked, and everyone around him was also cautious. You should know that the name of "The Ten Swords of No Life" is very loud only in the White Lotus religion. People in foreign religions do n’t even know their names. Not to mention the exact name ...
"Hehe, Mr. Yan's name, how dare you not know it? It is the" Red Lantern Swordsman "teacher Wu Zhuoliangwu," Tianli Swordsman "Teacher Lou Fan, and" Fangdao Swordsman "Jin Zizaijin, all famous Bailian Swordsmen How dare you not know the name of the "Sword of Wusheng" like Lei Guaner? "
"Red Lantern Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang was irritable and immediately yelled, "Who are you in the end? Even dare to come out against our brother's reputation!"
when--
The sound of a piano, like a crack, burst into the air!
Wu Zhuoliang exclaimed, only to feel a rushing sword like a sword. Between the subconsciously, the sword was raised, but there was really sword energy, but it was only a sound.
But the other party's pure use of the piano sound to create murderous power is an appalling stunt.
"Following Life Too Long" Wen Tianliang's complexion was extremely unnatural. From the beginning, he gathered his energy to search the surroundings to see where the tuner hides. They all practiced the "Yin Cao Wu Tai Sui Detective", In particular, "Broken Soul is too old" Cao Tianzhi and "Hook Soul is too old" Chu Tianjian is the most advanced, while others are second, but after such a long time, Wen Tianliang has not been able to determine the specific position of the person playing the piano, which is strange and inexplicable, and Whispering the status of others, and getting the same answer—
Can't find anyone!
Although Yan Flight Attendant and Wu Zhuoliang have been attracting each other to speak, and the other party has not stopped speaking, the results of the investigation have made these worldly murderers extremely frustrated.
Especially at this time, everyone found that the young swordsman and the great monk who had just disappeared disappeared while taking the illusion just now ...
Does the other party have to run! ?
As soon as this doubt was formed, I heard that unreal voice came from all directions again, and answered Wu Zhuoliang's questioning, saying, "'Wu Sheng Shi Jian' and 'Yin Cao Wu Tai Sui' are well-known, but they are not afraid of him." Stubbornly, Song Miao'an's swordsmanship of the 'mighty swordsman' also taught me one or two, but his martial arts skills are not good, I hope that several of them will not be so loose! "
As soon as this remark came, the gang warriors suddenly changed color.
"What, you killed Lao Song! You are the assassin !?"
"I will kill you--"
"Red Light Swordsman" Wu Zhuoliang yelled and rushed out, but was stopped by Yan flight attendants and Lou Fan, "Lao Wu. Don't be fooled!"
Now that the other party can kill Song Qing'an. Then there were several people present. They may be attacked by the other side, so you have to be careful!
"Shameless traitors, sneaky, dark arrows hurt people, get out of me!"
Yan flight attendant shouted, his anger was full of anger.
The opponent's exercises and whereabouts are so weird that they give people an unpredictable and profound feeling. Many of their own innate masters. Qi Yan was suppressed by the other person, which is really annoying.
The piano sound changes again.
An unrestrained, comfortable and free-spirited sentiment from the Qin Yinda with unparalleled magic, shocking everyone's mind, following the mood of everyone changes with the fate, the ethereal mood is so vast, so natural People forget all their troubles, they just want to throw away the world. Forget about killing and return to the realm of nature.
The crowds frowned. The concerted effort to keep the killing heart is not disturbed by the Qin Yin, if at this time even the killing heart is lost, I am afraid that there is no intention of killing, when the duel will not be able to form a killing.
A great guy, even thinking of affecting the psychology of everyone, taking advantage of the war situation!
Ding, 咚 ...
Qin Yin was another high note, and everyone's mind was clear, and the enthusiasm that had just been condensed turned out completely.
Although it has been gathered in both ears, it only resists the sonic power and will not be confused by the sound of the piano, which will produce hallucinations. However, it is not a closed hearing and turns itself into a deaf. Therefore, this piano sound is naturally true. . But everyone didn't expect that the other party could not only use the sound of the piano to perform sonic work, even if it does not contain authentic energy, the simple rhythm is also beautiful enough to affect people's mood. Here everyone is a martial arts fighter, who does not understand the rhythm, but is still being rhythmic Conquered by pure beauty, naturally the state of mind has changed. This tuner is not only a martial artist, but also a great master of rhythm.
It is just that the other party is playing with the group of fierce anger, sometimes evoking it, and then extinguishing it. Even if the group of fierce skills is high, it will inevitably lead to some collapse and out of control.
"Come out, get out!"
"There is a kind of seed, a life and death, hiding, what a man!"
...
The group of fierce anger and yelling, but did not dare to look up separately. If the three of them are here, if no one dares to guarantee their own victory, especially Ye Qingxuan's assassination in Beisen's sub-helm will make people nervous. ...
The gangsters can wait, but Ye Qingxuan is unwilling to wait. His purpose is to make these people impatient, the feeling that the personal emotions are being played between the palms of the hands is enough for any person with dignity Shameful, let alone the arrogant little heart of these worldly murderers?
The sound of the piano sounds misty, like the endless sound, but there are one or two flutes sounding, the extremely low and fine flute sounds beside the piano sound, and it turns round and gentle.
The gangsters had no intention of listening to the music, and they were already angry.
The sound of the flute gradually sounded, just as the flute man blew, he approached slowly.
And just in the sound of the flute, a figure really appeared from a short distance away, like an illusory object slowly solidified. When his person appeared thirty meters away from the crowd, Chun The flowers are falling, but the sound of the rain is humming, a desolate image of the killing, the drizzle, if there is no, the sound of the piano and the flute, and at the same time when the other person is standing firmly in shape, all are silent.
Ye Qingxuan struck Tsing Yi with a colorful sword, and the whole person was fascinated and imposing.
At this moment, the group could not help but take a breath.
A fairy swordsman haunting and imposing, man and sword should only exist in the sky. This calmness and calmness, the slight smile on the corner of his mouth, all seemed like the immortals who did not eat the incense of the earth came to earth.
"Common names!"
Wen Tianliang suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and the words he spoke were dry and without any feelings ...
"Kunwu, Ye Qingxuan--"
hiss--
An air-conditioned voice sounded, who knew who the name was, and who did not know. It was the biggest enemy of Motianling, killing Hong Tiangang, who was too old, and recently killed Song Qing'an, a wonderful swordsman. As for the Motianling master who died in his hands or his brother's hands, it was not less……
The "three savages" witch abandoned the soul, "enter the cloud beast" Lu Dafang, "drug clamp crab" Xie Haichun, "empty palm" Shi Tianbao, "iron gallbladder" Tong Lincheng, "flame golden ring" Kong Xiang ...
One by one name associated with the three words "Ye Qingxuan" is an invincible hatred!
"Following my life is too old" Wen Tianliang took a deep breath and said ruthlessly: "Kunwu Ye Qingxuan ... haha, well come, I never thought you would be able to come back alive from the 'Wulin Holy Land' ... well, it is so good ... "
"Taunting too old" Wu Tianxiong nodded and said, "It's really good! Let's report the new hatred and the old hate today ..."
At this time, the great monk Ruhua and Nie Xingxie also appeared solemnly on the periphery of a group of people in the Motianling, three people, three directions, forming an iron triangle.
However, this iron triangle is not a defense, but an offense. It even surrounded the seven peerless masters inside with the confidence of three people!
You are arrogant, I am even more arrogant!
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Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, posed in the left hand, and said faintly, "Well, come on--"
boom--
Amazing air waves rose into the sky. This is the result of the luck of seven super masters at the same time.
Wen Tianliang, "Fighting Too Long," and Tian Tianxiong, "Fighting Too Long," and Lou Fan, "The Heavenly Swordsman", all rushed to Ye Qingxuan;
Wu Zhuoliang, the "Red Lantern Swordsman", must have chosen the monk as a flower, and "Pig Iron Buddha" printed in the air, followed closely;
"Fangdao Swordsman" Jin Zizai and "Prolong Swordsman" Yan flight attendant chose the mysterious Nie Xingxie ...
There are seven people on the other side, and three on Ye Qingxuan's side, seemingly disadvantaged, but why fear it! ?
From the very beginning, the war situation fell into the most tragic situation. (To be continued ...)