The Fighting of the Piano and the Flute

The impact of the two forces caused the entire sky to surging. With the two as the center, all the clouds in the air were pushed away, and the flying boats that Jian Mao and others were riding were also pushed back.

Jian Jing frowned and asked Jian Mao directly:

"Senior brother, do we want to take action?"

Jian Mao also always paid attention to the two people fighting, waved his hand and said:

"No hurry, I see Jianlu's dealing with it is not very difficult, let's take a look."

"good."

Everyone turned their eyes back to the two people standing in the air.

The first attack was a test and they didn't do their best, but with just this kind of blow, they left a deep impression on each other.

The quiet and distant guqin sound floated in the air, and the moon standing on the shoulders of the simple said:

"Master, I can cooperate with you to attack the other party's sea of ​​consciousness and soul."

"Okay, I'll trap him with the sound of the piano first, and wait for my order before taking action."

"Yes, Master!"

The moon received a simple command, stood on his shoulders, ready to go.

Qing Ruizhen Zun was as motionless as a mountain, and continued to play the bamboo flute. The green bamboo flute made a crisp and high-pitched sound, breaking through the low sound of the guqin.

The sound of the flute and the sound of the piano suppress each other, close forces, and entangled each other in the air.

I simply raised my eyes and looked at the other party, flicked my fingers and started playing "Entering the Formation Song". This song is used to trap the enemy, that is, to cast a maze formation with the rhythm, to lead the enemy into the formation, and then let the opponent's spiritual consciousness be lost in the maze, thereby achieving the goal of trapping the enemy and destroying the enemy.

As the strings are plucked, the maze of the rhythm is gradually formed, slowly surrounding Qingrui from all directions.

As a music practitioner, Qing Rui naturally felt the powerful relationship and immediately pulled up the sound of the bamboo flute. The sound of the flute turned into thousands of troops, rushed into the maze, trying to destroy the maze.

I also felt the opponent's rapid offensive, with the purpose of destroying the maze just built with a force of ten thousand pounds.

"moon!"

The moon immediately "chirped" two loud and bright chirpings, and the sound waves hit Qing Ruizhen Zun's sea of ​​consciousness. His little claws were ready to attack the other party's soul.

Regarding the attack that hit the sea of ​​consciousness, Qing Ruizhen Zun immediately changed his flute sound, forged a transparent sound wall in front of him, and stopped the moon's two attacks.

Then he teleported away from the original place. The sound of the flute played by Qing Ruizhen Zun became more and more rapid, and he continued to destroy the maze cast by the simple piano sound.

The moon was a little dissatisfied and was about to wield its claws to attack the other party's soul, but was simply stopped.

"Moon, don't worry, your soul attack, put it in the end, we will win by surprise."

The moon tweeted again to assist in the simple piano attack, but took back its little claws.

The spiritual power in the simple body was circulating rapidly, and the jade finger flew up and down on the guqin, twisting, pressing, playing, plucking, and tweeting. Notes flowed out of the simple hand, forming a wonderful rhythm, echoing in the sky, and at the same time, they slowly pressed towards Qingrui, who was constantly moving from all directions.

Jian Mao and others, ten miles away, heard the melodious and steady sound of the guqin and the crisp sound of the flute, and the entanglement between the two musical sounds had reached a white-hot level.

The simple face standing in the air remained unchanged, letting the cotton candy take her with her, flashing in the air, filling the maze destroyed by the sound of the flute attack with the piano, and then starting to narrow the encirclement.

Qing Rui Zhenzun didn't expect that the other party could suppress himself in front of his most proud sound skills, and even force himself into the maze of sound. It seemed that the other party did have two tricks, otherwise he would not appear alone to face him.

Qingrui's flute sound changed and no longer broke through the maze, but instead attacked the simple and moon. The flute sound turned into thousands of flying knives, carrying the emerald green light, attacking each person and one pet.

"snort!"

Simply pull out a string with one hand, and a group of rhythms pops up with a "buzz" sound. While the rhythm is dizzy, it turns into a flying sword, facing the flying knife that is attacking, and colliding with each other. The huge impact force makes the spiritual power in the air a little disordered.

"Moon, soul attack!"

While transmitting a simple voice, the moon whistled "chirped" and used a feint as a cover. At the same time, the two small claws had accurately grasped the other party.

Qing Rui defended Qin Yin's attack, but did not block the attack of Yueliang's soul. When he saw the small claws of the opponent's spirit beast, he only blew out a syllable, blocking the attack of Yueliang's sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, Qing Rui felt the pain of tearing from his soul.

The simple thing to wait for is this moment, quickly dialing out the last two scales, and the maze cast in "Entering the Formation" has been formed.

When the last wall of the maze fell, Qing Rui, who had recovered from the pain, suddenly raised his head and faced with the simple eyes standing in the air.

Simplicity saw a hint of annoyance in the other party's eyes, and was unwilling to be trapped by a fusion monk.

However, Qing Rui Zhenzun did not see any emotional fluctuations in the other party's eyes. The other party's eyes were as bright as stars. Finally, the other party curled his lips and smiled at him, waved his sleeves to put away the guqin, and disappeared into the air with his spiritual pet.

Qing Ruizhen Zun sat cross-legged, thinking that the other party did not mean to fight to the end with him, but chose to surround him. What was the meaning of looking at him in the last moment?

This kind of sound maze is not a problem to break through by itself, but now my soul is damaged, and I am afraid that it will have to wait until the soul recovers before breaking the sound trapping array.

The simple on the other side, carrying the moon, was sent back to the flying boat in an instant by the cotton candy.

"Master, if you can destroy the other party, why just besiege him?"

The moon's fluffy face was full of doubts.

"He is in the Mahayana period, and there are not many Mahayana periods in the Lingyun continent. Why bother to lose our human cultivation for such a small matter?"

He answered the other party with a simple smile, and also pointed the other party's little head:

"Do you think the Mahayana True Lord is really that easy to kill? Even if your master is capable of killing the other party, I will not be able to take advantage of it."

When the marshmallows spread out, the simplified landed on the flying boat. Everyone was relieved to see the simplified come back intact.

The Silver Beetle confirmed that the master had finished the battle, and another scene of water recovery was staged, and in an instant, he returned to the pendant on his simple chest.

The silver-armored mother worm that had been protecting the simple dantian suddenly sent a message to the simple, and the last one was immersed in the pendant.

"Junior sister, you're injured."

Jian Mao asked, everyone was looking at the slightest breath that was a little confused.

Smiling and bowing to everyone:

"Thank you, senior brothers, senior sister, I'm not injured, I just trapped the other party for the time being."

"That's good. It's not easy to stay here for a long time. Let's leave first. The fluctuations of spiritual power here must have alarmed the high-level monks."

He simply stepped forward and saluted everyone, then said with a serious face:

"Senior brothers and sisters, we have already met the first cultivator to intercept as soon as we left the territory of Yunhai Sect. We cannot guarantee that we can leave smoothly every time."

After hearing the simple words, Jian Mao asked slowly:

"You have a better way?"

He simply curled his lips and smiled, and said generously:

"My little silver beetle just sent me a message. There is an independent space in the sea forty miles away. We may be able to use the other party's teleportation array to directly return to the Tianjian Sect."

Speaking of this, I paused briefly and continued with my eyes blinking:

"But, I have to help you all!"

Jian Jing raised his eyebrows and joked:

"Where are you going to break into?"

"The clan land of the hidden family Jian family."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!