"Shen Chenfeng, who do you think is a beast?"
Pan Yang roared angrily, waving his long sleeves, and more than ten huge black shadows crazily emerged from the sleeves.
These black shadows are huge flying birds. Their wings are extremely short, but their speed is as fast as lightning. Especially the long and sharp lips are like flying swords, containing deep sharpness.
"Who else could it be but you beasts?"
Shen Chenfeng held the handle of the knife with both hands and swung forward with force.
Boom.
The terrifying sword light soared into the sky, like a wave of wild bees and butterflies, stacked high, and then swooped down hard.
The dozens of flying birds flapped their wings in panic, trying to get around from both sides. But the light of the sword that jumped down suddenly trembled. Then he turned into a giant dragon and swallowed more than a dozen flying birds.
"Supernatural power to transform into a dragon!"
Pan Yang was shocked in his heart and said: "How can he be so strong for a loser?"
"I have already said that Shen Chenfeng is the Holy Son of Sword God Peak and must have extraordinary abilities."
Mi Zhiyin sneered and took off the guqin from behind.
This guqin is pure white in color and shimmers with sunlight. It is a top-grade treasure. Although it is not as good as the previous Tianyin Qin, it still possesses extremely powerful power.
"Shen Chenfeng, you were supported by ministers from all directions in Dahuang City that day. I will spare your life for the time being."
Mi Zhiyin sat cross-legged on the ground, put the guqin on his knees, and said coldly: "Today I want to see who else can protect you."
As he spoke, he stroked the guqin with his right hand.
Buzz!
A deep piano sound sounded.
Chen Chenfeng's head sank, and he felt an invisible giant hammer hit his soul hard. Immediately afterwards, a golden light struck him in front of him with lightning speed.
"joke."
Shen Chenfeng sneered, waved the sword, tore the golden light apart, and said: "I, Shen Chenfeng, stand upright, why do I need others to protect me?"
"kindness?"
Mi Zhiyin was a little surprised. With this frightening song, he ignored all defenses and specifically attacked the soul.
Not to mention the cultivators of the Guiyi Realm, they are the masters of the God Refining Realm, after listening to this shocking song. His soul was shaken and he had a splitting headache.
He fell into a brief coma and was slaughtered by others.
With this trick, Mi Zhiyin succeeded time and time again and killed countless masters.
But Shen Chenfeng, a cultivator in the Guiyi Realm, was not affected by the Frightening Song and blocked his offensive?
How can this be?
"Is it because the wind was too strong just now and it blew away my music?"
Looking for a true friend, as if he didn't believe in evil, his five fingers moved like clouds and flowing water, stroking the strings again.
The violent sound was like thunder.
Even Pan Yang on the side groaned, his eyes dimming a little. The disciples of Qin Shen Peak hid far away to avoid being affected by the battle between them.
However.
Under that powerful sound wave, Shen Chenfeng had no impact at all.
He even stepped forward, holding a sword in his hand, and rushed straight towards him with murderous intent.
"How can this be?"
Mi Zhiyin's expression changed slightly, he played with five fingers and quickly changed the song.
The originally deep and violent voice suddenly became sharp. It was like a sharp sword, piercing into the soul and stirring crazily.
"ah!"
Pan Yang, who was standing aside, immediately yelled, covering his head with both hands, his voice full of pain.
Shen Chenfeng's expression remained motionless, his brows unmoved.
His face didn't change at all, as if he couldn't hear the sharp sound of the piano and wasn't affected in any way.
"Soul Hunting Song!"
"lullaby!"
"The Devil's Song!"
Cold sweat gradually broke out on Mi Zhiyin's forehead. His hands left countless afterimages in the air and he played quickly on the guqin.
In just a moment, more than a dozen tracks have been changed.
Pan Yang, who was standing aside, was tortured to death.
Sometimes it's like being struck by lightning, sometimes everything inside is burned. Sometimes drowsy, sometimes extremely frightened.
Even when Mi Zhiyin played the devil's song, even the inner demon almost came out. Pan Yang was so frightened that Pan Yang was scared to death and quickly spoke to stop him.
However.
It's shocking.
No matter what song Mi Zhiyin played, Shen Chenfeng was like a piece of wood, not reacting at all.
"No way, absolutely impossible."
"The magical power of our Qin Shen Peak is best at attacking divine souls. Even Pan Yang, who is on the fifth level of God Refining, cannot withstand the sound of my Qin. How did Shen Chenfeng do it?"
Mi Zhiyin seemed to be going crazy, his hands dancing wildly.
The sound of the piano is getting faster and faster.
The violent sound wave stirred up a fierce storm, causing the heaven and earth to shake.
Sudden!
"I can not stand it any more."
The space above the valley suddenly became turbulent.
Then a young man wearing a yin-yang robe suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell out of the space.
However, his body was still in the air, so he stopped abruptly. Then he turned into a bolt of lightning and without looking back, he rushed madly towards the immortal cauldron in the center of the valley.
"Be bold!"
"Who are you to steal food from a tiger's mouth in front of us?"
Mi Zhiyin's face was furious. He never thought that there were other people hiding here.
If he hadn't just used his piano skills to shake this man's soul and take the initiative to reveal his body, he really wouldn't have discovered this man's whereabouts.
"We discovered this Immortal Cauldron. Do you dare to become our enemy?"
Mi Zhiyin waved his hands and played the guqin hard.
He didn't care about his personal grudge with Shen Chenfeng and blasted a wave of sound directly at the man.
"The spiritual beings of heaven and earth are inhabited by those who are able."
"Even if you discovered it first, this magic weapon belongs to whoever gets it."
The man raised his hand and waved a sword energy, tearing apart the sound wave. Then his body flashed twice, and he was already in front of the cauldron.
He looked at the cauldron with blurred fairy light, an excited expression on his face.
"Sword God Peak, Xuan Luo!"
Mi Zhiyin shouted loudly, flew up in the air, and said: "Junior Brother Pan Yang, come and help me. This magic weapon must not fall into the hands of Sword God Peak no matter what."
"good."
Pan Yang waved his hand and scattered flying insects all over the sky. He and Mi Zhiyin attacked the disciple named Xuan Luo on the left and right.
"Hahaha, elixirs, and magical weapons."
"Sorry, we at Sword God Peak are bound to get this magic weapon."
After Xuan Luo saw the elixir in the cauldron, he suddenly became excited.
He let out an earth-shattering whistle, then threw a flying sword and started fighting with Mi Zhiyin.
For a moment, the sword energy was flowing freely and the sound of the piano filled the air.
Although they were one against two, Xuan Luo did not lose at all.
Sword cultivators are known for their powerful attacks.
If it were another cultivator, Xuan Luo might have some scruples. However, Xuan Luo could barely cope with the Beast Controlling Peak and Qin Shen Peak, which had the weakest combat capabilities.
However, I can only cope with it reluctantly.
Although the attack power of Beast Taming Peak and Qin Shen Peak is not strong, their fighting methods are extremely strange and difficult to guard against.
In particular, Mi Zhiyin's piano skills were always attacking his soul.
There are also flying insects in Pan Yang's hands, which contain highly poisonous substances.
If you don't pay attention, your body will die and your Tao will disappear.
"If we continue to fight like this, I may have lost before the reinforcements from Sword God Peak arrive."
Xuan Luo turned his eyes and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure.
He was shocked and shouted quickly: "Shen Chenfeng, come and help me. After killing these two people, we will share the treasure equally."
