"Mei Ruohan, this sect leader treats you well, why did you lie to me?"
The leader of the Sword Sect was shaking with anger, his hair and beard stood on end. This look really made Long Ao feel that he was so sad.
"We have different ways and we don't want to work together! This girl was born as a member of the Yiyuan Sect and died as a ghost of the Yiyuan Sect. How can I collude with your Jianmen! You should know by now that the strength of the Yiyuan Sect is far beyond what I have provided.
Intelligence. In fact, just a few people from the Yiyuan Sect are not something your whole Jianmen can fight against. However, you think that the strength of the Jianmen is far greater than that of the Yiyuan Sect. You are really wishful thinking!"
Mei Ruohan said calmly, without the slightest favorable impression of the Sword Sect Sect Master in his tone.
The disciples of Jianmen also showed signs of fear. It turned out that the sect leader had always claimed that he could be comparable to the Yiyuan Sect. This was just a good wish.
The leader of the Jianmen Sect was dumbfounded. He was so angry that he vomited blood again, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious. Now that things have happened, the Jianmen Sect may no longer exist.
Linglan and Liu Yihan secretly observed the people coming from the Yiyuan Sect, and found that everyone was extremely powerful, and they immediately felt awe in their hearts for the people of the Yiyuan Sect.
In less than a moment, the masters of Yiyuan Sect had almost arrived. At this time, everyone bowed and saluted at the same time: "I see you, Master!"
"No gift!"
Long Ah smiled and cupped his hands, and everyone stood up one after another, each with a faint smile on his face.
"Master, leave these guys to me! Just watch the show!"
Long Ao said with a smile.
Li Chenzi nodded and said with a smile: "We are originally here to see the sect master show off his power. If the sect master is willing to take action, we should hold our breath to watch the battle."
Long Ao nodded, and then looked at the Sword Sect Sect Master: "This Sect Master will give you a chance. If you join forces and defeat this Sect Master, then I will let you live."
The Jianmen Sect Master's eyes lit up, and his original despair resurfaced. At this moment, the Jianmen disciples also had hope in their hearts.
"Since you are so respected, do you dare to make a bet with this sect leader? If you lose, then admit that Jianmen is the number one sect in the world. From now on, there will be no more news about the Yuan sect in Yangzhou."
The leader of the Jianmen Sect urged the general.
"Why don't you dare! As long as you defeat me, you have the final say on all conditions!"
Long Ao couldn't see the other party's insidious plan. However, people with high skills are bold. Long Ao's final grasp is the dragon-shaped body. Even if he doesn't use the dragon-shaped body, it is not difficult to defeat the person from the Sword Sect.
.
If other people from the Yiyuan Sect were to take action, Long Ao would not be able to claim the soul bodies of the people in the Jian Sect. However, if Long Ao took action himself, the soul bodies of everyone in the Jian Sect would all belong to Long Ao.
Owned by one person.
At this time, Long Ao stared at the disciples of Jianmen as if staring at countless pieces of energy, and naturally he was not worried about the conditions of the master of Jianmen.
"Haha! Extremely arrogant! The disciples of Jianmen listen to the order. This battle is not only about our lives, but also about the honor of Jianmen. Everyone, try your best to fight him. Even if the soul self-destructs and the soul is destroyed, as long as
If we can defeat him, we will win everything."
The leader of the Sword Sect encouraged him. The flying sword in his hand actually showed a black light. At first glance, it was not an ordinary flying sword.
"Work hard and fight for the honor of Jianmen!"
The disciples of the Sword Sect roared wildly, and their morale soared in an instant.
"I'll wait and retreat, waiting to see the sect leader display his might and destroy the Jianmen with his own strength."
After Li Chenzi gave the order, everyone retreated, leaving Long Ao enough space to use his methods.
"Ready for battle!"
The leader of the Jianmen Sect shouted coldly, his expression not only solemn but solemn.
Long Ao was unhurried and allowed the opponent to use formations to surround him. Amid the opponent's nervousness, a white light flashed in Long Ao's hand, and the 'Sound Soul' was already in his hand.
Li Chenzi and the old madman's eyes lit up, and they clearly realized that the 'sound soul' was not a mortal thing.
The Sword Sect leader's eyes widened and he looked at the musical instrument-like magic weapon in Long Ao's hand. He couldn't help but wonder, why did he use this magic weapon instead of flying swords?
"Your Majesty doesn't even use the flying sword. You are so arrogant! Are you going to play a song for us?"
The Sect Master of Jianmen sneered.
"Haha! You were smart this time and knew that I was going to play the song."
Long Ao chuckled, then put away his flying sword, and played the piano with both hands at the same time. Suddenly, there was a sudden sound, and everyone was stunned.
"It turned out to be a sonic attack."
Li Chenzi was shocked and immediately ordered everyone to retreat again and seal off the six senses in advance, hoping to avoid being accidentally injured by Long Ao's sonic attack.
"Disciples, listen to the order and close the six senses!"
The leader of the Sword Sect immediately issued the order, laughing secretly in his heart. As long as the six senses were closed, the other party's voice would not be able to reach his ears, and the sonic attack would also lose its original effect.
Long Ao couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. Does the Sword Sect leader really think that closing the six senses will be effective?
"Zheng!"
Long Ao stroked the harp, and all the disciples of Jianmen were stunned, because even if the six senses were closed, the sound of the harp was still clearly audible.
"kill!"
The Sect Leader of the Sword Sect roared, and the flying sword in his hand immediately slashed at Long Ao.
"Think of me as just the body of the soul!"
Long Ao thought of the body of the soul in the ancient formation. Because he was only the body of the soul, he could not exert the strongest attack of the 'sound soul'.
However, Long Ao's situation is completely different. His body's defense is not that strong. Even the extremely talented Nine Paths Celestial Immortal clone cannot easily break through his defense.
Whoosh!
Long Ao's figure actually teleported in the formation, but the sound of the piano continued to be heard.
"What music! It's so ugly!"
Li Chenzi murmured, rising into the sky and continuing to retreat.
Everyone in the Yiyuan Sect rose into the sky one after another, retreating tens of thousands of feet away, while the Jianmen disciples faced Long Ao's sonic attack.
What Long Ao used at this time was his own invention of the 'Playing the Qin', controlling the 'Sound Soul' with his mind, and then playing it randomly. This was the primary attack method of the 'Sound Soul'.
In the Sword Sect, more than half of the Immortal Cultivators who could not reach the nine-path Heavenly Immortal Avatar accounted for more than half. The minds of these people could not compete with Long Ao. Therefore, once Long Ao used a sonic attack, even if he played randomly,
These people will also be irresistible.
Long Ao's 'Sound Soul' attack is aimed at the body of the cultivator's soul, and it is far from the sealing of the six senses that can block the 'Sound Soul' attack.
With such a powerful attack, one against many is the best fighting mode, and once you control the opponent's mind, you can get whatever you want, so Long Ao used the 'Sound Soul' attack.
As Long Ao's hands played faster and faster, more than half of the people in the Jianmen were unable to control themselves. This made the master of the Jianmen furious and ordered all the disciples to attack Long Ao desperately. However, with Long Ao's strong defense, basically
Being able to ignore everyone's joint attack puts everyone in Jianmen in an absolutely embarrassing position.
Even if they play the piano randomly, the masters of Jianmen will be affected to a certain extent. Even the master of Jianmen is a little uneasy, not to mention the ordinary disciples.
Long Ao smiled and played faster and faster with his hands. Under this rhythmless sonic attack, many people in Jianmen were already going crazy. These people were mixed into the formation, which actually reduced the power of the formation.
Quite a few.
If he didn't take action, he would control more than half of the opponent's people once he took action. This method was admired by everyone in the Yiyuan Sect.
"Is this the melody? Why is it so ugly! It's several times worse than what I sang!"
The old madman also wondered.
"Uncle Master, haven't you seen it clearly yet? Ao'er is just playing the piano randomly. Look at the way his hands are swinging. Are they playing the piano?"
Li Chenzi said.
"As expected! Does this kid have no sense of music?"
The old madman said in surprise.
After the dozens of Sword Sect disciples had gone crazy, a sharp light flashed in Long Ao's eyes, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and a slow and elegant tune suddenly came out.
After the sound of the piano came out, the originally crazy Jianmen disciples quickly calmed down, and even the face of the Jianmen Sect Master showed a sluggish expression. It was obvious that he was instantly attracted to Long Ao's words.
With Long Ao's mastery of music, he deliberately released a soothing rhythm at this time, so that everyone could be immersed in the soothing sonic attack.
In less than a minute, everyone in Jianmen showed a look of obsession, and each one of them stopped attacking, and then listened to Long Ao playing this melody intoxicatedly.
"What a powerful sound soul. It's really useful for killing a group of people instantly."
Long Ao secretly thought in his heart that he was not in a hurry to attack the opponent, but instead made the rhythm extremely soft. Not long after, he heard a clang and a cultivator actually dropped the flying sword in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, more and more immortal cultivators gave up flying swords. At this time, everyone's minds were already disturbed by Long Ao. Under this gentle rhythm, everyone's mood was calm to the limit, and even the killing in their hearts was
I completely forgot about it.
"Let the sonic attack be more intense!"
Long Ao thought to himself, his fingers suddenly changed their rhythm, and the rhythm of mountains and flowing water emerged spontaneously in his hand.
At this time, Long Ao's sonic attack doubled invisibly, and the immortal cultivators launched their flying swords one after another, and then, one by one, they raised the flying swords in their hands crazily.
Long Ao continued to control the melody, and suddenly, the melody soared again, playing with a strong chilling aura. This aura was truly like an iron horse, giving people a soul-stirring feeling.
"Kill!"
Some Jianmen disciples shouted, as if they regarded their fellow disciples as enemies.
The fellow disciples were equally confused, and at this time they also used flying swords to slash at each other. Suddenly, the situation changed, and the originally peaceful disciples of the Sword Sect were still engaged in a crazy civil war in the formation.
The melody played by Long Ao became faster and faster, and the attacks of the Jianmen disciples became more and more crazy. Soon, half of their bodies were instantly killed by their fellow disciples.
"Such a killing method is simply unheard of!"
The old madman said in shock.
Not only him, but even Li Chenzi was speechless. He didn't expect Long Ao to have such a weird technique. This technique was so terrifying, giving people the feeling of killing people effortlessly.