I saw a hundred-meter-long blood-colored sword light heading straight for Asura. Looking from below, I saw the dark clouds in the sky being split into two directly.

When Asura saw Xing Yi's sword coming in a fierce manner, he did not dare to take it head-on. He moved his body and avoided the sword. Then the Shura sword in his hand slashed directly down, a blood-colored sword energy, like a waning moon, pointed directly at Xing Yi.

Seeing this, Xing Yi spread his wings, held the blood-slaughtering sword, and walked up to the sword energy. Just as Xing Yi was about to intersect, Xing Yi's figure turned, and the waning moon-shaped sword energy just passed by Xing Yi's body. Xing Yi could feel the harsh murderous intent.

Asura was above, and he had to admire the words "Okay, good skills." For such detailed control, it is impossible for a warrior to dodge and grab at a very detailed time.

But this is not the time when Asura praises others, because Xing Yi is extremely fast and he is about to attack Asura soon.

Asura himself is a warrior with rich combat experience. Seeing this, he immediately retreated, but Xing Yi's sword had already been swung out.

"The sword is aimed at the two dragons!" This is the second method of Xing Yi's blood-slaughtering sword technique. When this sword is swung, it is not a sword light, but two dragon-shaped sword energy.

These two dragon-shaped sword energy, one on the left and the other on the right, attacking on both sides, like two dragons playing with pearls.

Before the sword energy arrived, Asura felt a bloody aura. The Shura sword in his hand was crossing his chest, "The sword divided into the Styx."

The blood mist was filled with the Shura Sword, and then a very strong sword force spread from the Shura Sword to the surroundings. It was like a powerful water flow with powerful water pressure. Xing Yi's two dragon-shaped sword energy could not approach. Asura seemed to have a huge shield around him. The dragon-shaped sword energy could only attack the shield, but could not hurt Asura.

Xing Yi and Asura are evenly matched, and the battle below is extremely fierce.

Long Mo Zhan directly transformed into a golden dragon. It was the dragon transformation after practicing the Dragon God Art of the Dragon Family to the fifth level. This Dragon God Art can only be practiced by the people of the Dragon Family, otherwise the bloodline will explode and die.

Seeing Long Mo Zhan transform into a golden dragon, Garuda shook his figure and a golden-winged roc roared out.

Everyone was shocked, "Are the legends in this world true? There is really a golden-winged roc?"

In the book "Zi Buyu" by Yuan Mei of the Qing Dynasty, there was a record of "In the spring of the Renzi period of the Kangxi period, a house near Qiongzhou suddenly saw black clouds covering the sky, which was extremely fishy and filthy. An old man said: This is a bird that passes by. I am worried that it hurts people with manure, so I must avoid it quickly. A village fled. It was dark as night and rain poured down. I went to see it early, and all the houses in the folk were overwhelmed by the penis. The manure was dug out from the inside, and all fishy fish were fishy. One hair could cover more than a dozen houses among the people, and the pores could be riding a horse and walking through it. The fur was black, like a sea swallow."

This shows that the golden-winged roc has long been viewed by people, and its size is praised by the world.

But Garuda was not that amazing, only a dozen feet away. However, when his wings shook, the strong wind suddenly rose. Long Mo Zhan's golden dragon was also circling in the air to avoid the strong wind brought by Garuda's wings.

After avoiding a strong wind, the golden dragon transformed by Long Mo Zhan directly held the dragon's head, and then the dragon's mouth widened and spit out a wave of light, a golden wave of light.

Garula did not dodge or avoid, opened his mouth, and a blue light wave immediately appeared. Two light waves collided suddenly. With a "boom", a very strong energy wave was generated. The windows of Yiye's hotel were all broken in this huge energy wave, and the glass slag fell all over the floor inside and outside the house.

Because the people from the Tian Organization were standing near Yiye Hotel, a few of them were unable to dodge and were injured by the glass. Not to mention that it was quite miserable.

Long Mo Zhan's golden dragon quickly hovered up a few times and avoided the strong shock wave. Garuda flapped his wings and flew high, and the shock wave just flew under the steel claws.

Zhang Xingqi and Jinnaro moved to an open space outside the Yiye Hotel, next to the parking lot. Compared with the other four, the two were much quieter.

Jinnaluo took out a musical instrument from his arms, which was very small. Zhang Xingqi could see what this instrument was at a glance.

The size of a goose egg, you will know that it is made of ceramics at the right time. There are six holes on it. This is a traditional Chinese musical instrument, the silhouette. The silhouette is a instrument, and the sound of the beginning of autumn. The six holes on the flat bottom are the number of water. The middle is empty and the upper is sharp, and the shape of fire. The silhouette is combined with water and fire and then becomes a tool, and also uses water and fire to blend together and then form a sound. Therefore, the loud sounds are combined with the yellow bell and the small sounds are combined with Taicun and jib clocks, and they must be just the harmony of the middle sounds.

The nun has a long history, with a history of about 7,000 years, almost in the same era as the guqin. The nun has six holes, eight holes, ten holes, etc. The one in Kinnaro's hand is a less common six hole.

Most girls learn some pipa, guqin and more elegant instruments and playing zithers. It is really rare.

Jinnaro pressed his simple hand on the hollow of the trunk, and then slowly moved the trunk to his red lips, and a sound of calm came slowly.

There was a purple energy in the sound. Zhang Xingqi knew that this woman was good at sound wave skills. Once the music was sent to her ears, she might be at a disadvantage.

Zhang Xingqi raised his hand, and a red jade flute appeared in his hand, and then blew it gently.

As the little master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Xingqi has been cultivating piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child. When he was fine, he would sit in the pavilion, blow the jade flute, and cultivate his interest.

Since the opponent chooses to use sound wave attack, Zhang Xingqi naturally wants to compete with the other party.

The sound of the xiao is central and peaceful, and the sound of the xiao is sobbing and lingering.

The sound of Kinnara is hidden in the sound of the silence, forming a purple and strange image, and an unknown purple flower transformed into an unknown purple flower.

Zhang Xingqi's Xiao's voice implies Taoist righteousness, becoming a figure of Xiaoyao's immortal family, and transforming into a dancing white crane.

The purple flowers are so beautiful that the pollen on them is like an ocean, surrounding the purple flowers, constantly eroding towards Zhang Xingqi.

When Zhang Xingqi saw this scene, he was not panicked at all and changed the tune. The sound of the sound suddenly rose and fell, like a surging wave. The white crane also flapped its wings and danced gracefully, raising a subtle wind. The wind seemed light, as if it was blowing on the face, but it blew away all the pollen and could not hurt Zhang Xingqi at all.

When Kinnaro looked at it, his eyes trembled, and the cold light flashed, and the sound of the tumbling changed again. He also became excited, like mountains, rising and falling.

The purple flower suddenly turned and pollen was everywhere.
Chapter completed!