Gradually, when Yi Feng, who was walking quickly, was less than 300 meters away from the Bei Ming Temple, he heard the sound of the piano mixed with the muffled thunder.
Different from the powerful and domineering sound of thunder, the sound of the piano is melodious and gentle, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling. Just a few wisps of the sound of the piano penetrate into the ears, which makes Yi Feng, who is tired of running, feel refreshed.
, there is a feeling that the body is as light as the wind.
However, Yi Feng could not take another step forward at this time, because the strong wind coming from the direction of Bei Ming Temple was too strong. Yi Feng, who was thin, had to take two steps back for every step he took, and the further he walked, the farther away he was from Bei Ming Temple.
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Yi Feng hugged a big tree and looked around with great surprise. Curiosity overcame timidity. It has not been a short time since he came here. Yi Feng has been looking forward to meeting some powerful people or novel things one day.
, but he has never been able to achieve his wish. This time he encountered such a weird situation, and naturally he refused to leave.
After a louder thunder, the sound of the piano quietly stopped, but there was a conversation between a man and a woman——
"Haha... Fairy Mengyan's Mingxinqu is indeed extraordinary. I have also done some research on music, so I will show off here tonight. I hope Fairy Mengyan can give me some advice."
"Devil, use whatever tricks you have, today is the day you die."
"Fairy Mengyan, I have no grudge against your Lingxu Sword Sect, so why do you have to push me so hard?"
"Infant Demon, stop talking nonsense. Since ancient times, good and evil have not existed at all. You have been causing trouble for many years, and you have killed countless innocent people indiscriminately. Everyone can kill you!"
"Haha, what a shameless statement. If your master Qingyangzi were here, I might still be afraid of you. But you, a yellow-haired girl, keep saying to slay demons and protect the Tao. You are just looking for death! I really thought I couldn't break your four-phase demon-slaying sword.
Formation? Tonight I will show you how powerful the real Blood Infant Demonic Kung Fu is!"
"Hmph! Then come and see the true power of the Four-Phase Demon-Slaying Sword Formation!"
"The Nine Nether Demon Gods, the resentful spirits of the abyss, listen to my decree and scream fiercely..."
"The power of heaven is infinite, the sword is pure and clear; the Tao method is natural, and the four phases slay demons..."
The two recited the incantation at the same time, and two vast and unparalleled momentums rose into the sky, entangled with each other.
The strong wind gusted like a stormy sea. Yi Feng, who was hiding behind the big tree, could hardly stand still because the big tree blocking him was also swaying.
In the dark sky, four long swords with gleaming spiritual light first rose up, instantly illuminating the surroundings of the Ming Ming Temple; then, a disgusting smell came overwhelmingly, accompanied by,
There was also a blood-red demonic flame surging, which covered the sword light in an instant.
Chirp...chirp...chirp...
The strong wind prevented Yi Feng from raising his head, but sound waves like the cries of a ghost penetrated his ears very clearly.
His head became increasingly dizzy, and his eyes gradually became blurred. After suddenly shaking his head, Yi Feng saw countless furry ghost heads appearing in front of his eyes, surrounding him and biting him.
Being so frightened, Yi Feng exclaimed, and then let go of his arms holding the big tree. He was immediately blown by the strong wind and could not stand. After a few struggles, he rolled on the ground.
Although Yi Feng's exclamation was muffled by the wind, the two men who were fighting fiercely in the air paused at the same time, and then continued fighting as if they had not noticed anything.
After rolling for about ten meters, Yi Feng bumped into a huge bluestone. His whole body was covered with scratches, and blood flowed out bit by bit. The long-dead animal that had been in Yi Feng's hand had been
The fish is still in his hand. This is the only food that can fill his stomach tonight, and he must not throw it away.
Yi Feng, who was in unbearable pain all over his body, leaned against the boulder and couldn't help but curse a few words.
The battle in mid-air became more and more intense, but the countless ferocious ghost heads that were in front of them just now disappeared.
