Chapter 243 Breaking

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A group of Jianghu knights all bowed their hands to Yang Si very politely.

They were still wondering that such a young man with such terrifying strength could not remain unknown in the world.

It turns out to be the Fourth Young Master, so that makes sense.

"Fourth Young Master, I don't know how we can help you now."

After these Jianghu knights learned Yang Si's identity, they became respectful and respectful.

"Let's take a look first. It's not easy for me to intervene in this situation."

"By the way, does any of you bring an instrument?"

Yang Si looked at the group of Jianghu knights.

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.

None of them are good at music, otherwise they would not carry musical instruments with them.

However, Yang Si was also prepared in his heart, and when he saw them all shaking their heads, he was not too disappointed.

Um?

Then, Yang Si's eyes suddenly became fixed.

Got it!

"Sister Qingyuan, Musician Situ!"

"Change the song! Enter the formation song!"

Yang Si jumped to the side and spoke.

Situ Nian and Qing Yuan were slightly confused when they heard this.

In this situation, the two of them are at a disadvantage. If they change songs, there is a high probability that they will be directly suppressed during the gap between songs.

"Believe me!"

Yang Si spoke affirmatively and grabbed a handful of slender leaves.

Qingyuan raised his head and looked at Situ Nian, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Seeing Qingyuan's appearance, Situ Nian was a little speechless, little girl, just face Yang Si!

Then, Situ Nian's tune suddenly changed, and the melodious tune turned into a surging entrance song.

Qingyuan smiled slightly, and then quickly followed up to adjust the music.

Zhengzheng~

Enter the battle song!

Seeing this, Yang Si smiled slightly, fell to the ground, and picked out a complete and slender leaf.

The formation song is the only song that Yang Si knows now, and this is because he asked Qingyuan for advice before.

As Situ Nian and Qing Yuan changed tunes, the Thousand Buddhas' voices from those demonic monks immediately attacked, taking advantage of their breath to directly intrude on the position where the music was originally supported.

As the sound of the Buddha from thousands of people impacted, both Situ Nian and Qing Yuan couldn't help but turn pale.

The sound of the piano and flute was suppressed, and the wanderers who had just arrived were also affected.

Immediately all the Jianghu Rangers felt their heads hurt.

Some of those with weak willpower actually stepped forward involuntarily, looking at the lineup of monster monks with a hint of piety on their faces.

When Yang Si saw this scene, his expression condensed slightly, knowing that he couldn't delay it any longer.

Yang Si narrowed his eyes slightly, listening to Situ Nian and Qingyuan's music, and became familiar with the rhythm.

And Situ Nian was complaining a little bit. He suddenly changed the song, knowing that this would happen.

At this moment, Yang Si opened his eyes suddenly and activated his level 300 temperament skill.

Woo~

Yang Si used leaves to play the formation song, which catered to Situ Nian and Qingyuan's rhythm.

Buzz~

In an instant, the music vibrated slightly, and invisible transparent fluctuations pressed against the Buddha's sound from Yang Si and others.

boom!

Invisible collision.

Those wanderers suddenly woke up.

After realizing what had happened, they all looked at the demonic monks with fear and a little apprehension.

"I... was actually bewitched."

"It's so terrifying. The power of this Buddha's voice to confuse people's hearts is too strong."

"If the Fourth Young Master hadn't been present, the consequences would have been disastrous."

These rangers are also a little lucky.

And Situ Nian looked at Yang Si with surprise, this...

However, it's hard for her to ask questions now, so she should concentrate on dealing with the demon monk's Thousand Buddha's Voices.

And Qingyuan also looked at Yang Si with admiration, I knew...

Because Yang Si asked her for advice on the formation song.

This distraction caused Qingyuan to almost play a wrong tune. Qingyuan was startled and quickly calmed down.

Chu Yi was also a little surprised. When would Yang Si do this again?

However, Chu Yi is not surprised. Yang Si can always surprise people.

Buzz~

With the acceleration of Yang Si's level 300 melody skill, the melody suppressed the Buddha's sound in an instant.

Moreover, Yang Si was a little uncomfortable at first.

However, as time went by, Yang Si, who had level 300 temperament skills, became more and more comfortable playing the leaves.

The old monk taking the lead opposite saw this scene, and his expression changed slightly.

Then he changed from a standing posture to sitting cross-legged and chanting the Buddha's voice rapidly from his mouth.

But it's of no use...

As Yang Si becomes more and more handy.

Yang Si began to invest his own energy and use it to assist in playing.

Buzz~

Invisible sound waves washed past, swept directly, and penetrated Foyin's defense.

boom!

Yang Si once again devoted his energy and energy, recalling the scene in Xixiang City when his cheap father went on an expedition.

The entry song!

A wave of artistic conception swept out.

Herod...

Those Jianghu people couldn't help but marvel, they seemed to have seen a battlefield.

boom!

Finally, Thousands of Buddha’s Voices were broken!

As the music hit, the thousands of people who were bewitched had dull expressions on their faces, and the piety and fanaticism on their faces gradually dissipated.

Pa da~

Afterwards, the common people fell unconscious and fell, and for an instant only the Buddhist monks were left in the field.

Seeing this, Yang Si quickened his pace again.

Zheng…

Woo…

As Yang Si devoted his energy and energy, each tune and melody of the formation song vaguely transformed into a war horse.

Herod...

The war horses neigh!

charge! Enter the battle! Kill the enemy!

The horses charge!

boom! !

The last Buddhist sound fell into pieces under the charge of the war horses that evolved from the rhythm.

Phew~

The core old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The other demon monks also turned pale and had blood coming from the corners of their mouths.

Thousands of Buddha’s voices!

broken!

When all the Jianghu guests saw this scene, they looked overjoyed!

Yang Si, on the other hand, looked slightly cold. Now you have nothing to threaten me.

Yang Si immediately stopped playing.

Brush~

Raising his hand, the hidden weapon skill was activated.

Pick flowers and leaves!

Swish~

A few leaves broke through the air, and with the blessing of the eight realms' true energy, they moved extremely fast.

Duoduoduo~

In an instant, the demon monks in the core immediately stopped on the spot, their eyes widened, and they fell straight back.

A piece of emerald green leaf was inserted squarely between their eyebrows. Although it did not penetrate deeply into their flesh, the energy of the Eighth Realm warrior attached to the leaf had already turned their heads into paste.

Only the old monk in the middle.

"Bah!"

The aura of the Eight Realms erupted from his body, and a deep Buddha's chant came from his mouth.

The leaves that flew towards the old monk were instantly flattened by the shock, and the subsequent Buddhist sound shook away the infuriating energy attached to the leaves, and the leaves fell softly.

Then, the old monk looked at the monks whose eyebrows were hit by the leaves with a gloomy expression.

He was shocked by the music just now and was a little unable to react. Otherwise, he could have saved these monks.

Eight realms?

Yang Si looked at the old monk with some surprise. This old monk turned out to be an eighth-level demon monk.

But, so what about the Eight Realms!

And those martial arts knights couldn't help but look at the old monk in the middle in surprise.

The Eighth Realm, this old demon monk turned out to be the Eighth Realm.

Involuntarily, they looked at Yang Si again happily. Fortunately, the Fourth Young Master and the others were there.

Otherwise, among the group of them, the strongest one is just a fifth-level warrior, how about delivering food to these demonic monks?