The urban swordsman is invincible when he comes down from the mountain

"Su Changfeng, I'm afraid you're too crazy for this lost dog. "

The Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds are indeed powerful, but do you think we are not prepared?"

Ouyang Qingfeng sneered and took out a pair of earplugs from his arms.

Then everyone, all of them plugged their ears on.

"My 100,000 Qingjia army, in order not to be affected by the eight tones of the heavenly demons, my ears have been carefully treated.

"To give orders and command operations, just these two pennants are enough.

"No matter how powerful you are today, 100,000 people will trample you into pulp!" The

yellow-robed Taoist on the side suddenly laughed, and the cyan flag in his hand waved downward, and all the green armor troops were waiting for him.

"For my Su Changfeng, you can be regarded as painstaking.

"But with the earbuds, I want to block the eight tones of the heavenly demons, I'm afraid you will underestimate me too much."

Su Changfeng's expression was cold, and he glanced at Liu Ruyan.

The sound of the piano sounds, sometimes melodious and tactful, sometimes impassioned.

The rhythm reverberates throughout the hill of the meditation temple, and is sent out with internal force.

The 100,000 Qingjia army did not move at all, and even the few people closest to him were not disturbed in any way.

"Hahahaha!"

"That little girl played the piano?"

"The Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds of Merry Workshop are nothing more than that, our earbuds are specially made to block any sound. "

Give me a ride and break Su Changfeng's body into ten thousand pieces!" Zhu

Poppy's expression was rampant, and he shouted loudly.

The yellow-robed Taoist comprehended, although he couldn't hear what Zhu Poppy said, he also knew that it was time to attack.

"Su Changfeng, let you pay for your arrogance today.

"I will become famous in a battle when I come out of the mountain with yellow eyebrows!" The

red flag was held high, and the cyan flag was waved.

All of a sudden, 100,000 Qingjia troops moved at the same time and swept towards Su Changfeng's position.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the corners of Liu Ruyan's mouth rose slightly.

The fingertips swept sharply, and the rhythm of the Heavenly Demon Eight Tones instantly became urgent.

The sound wave used air as the medium and fluctuated rapidly, causing all the 100,000 light armor troops to stop.

"Impossible!Why didn't the Qingjia Army move!"

No, the sound wave was so strong that even the skin could feel the vibration. "

Could it be.... Could it be that even if the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Demon Can't be heard, can they still influence others with vibration?"

The yellow-robed Daoist looked frightened, and shouted loudly as he looked at the Qingjia Army behind him.

Zhu Poppy on the side was poisonous, dizzy, and had hallucinations at this time.

The red flowers in the poisonous field transformed into enchanting women, dancing.

But in the next second, they all turned into ghosts and began to tear his flesh and blood.

"Don't come, don't come.

"Help, how could these poisonous flowers become like this!" A

miserable scream came from Zhu Poppy's poisonous mouth.

After the royal family, the head of the largest family in Feiyun City actually rolled in front of everyone.

Several people in the Ouyang family, because they have martial arts, their reactions are not so huge.

But he was still flustered, hallucinating one after another.

"Eardrums...."

"By the way, the second brother poked his ear deaf in order to deal with the Heavenly Demon Ba Yin. Kneeling

on one knee, Ouyang Qingfeng, who was struggling, immediately remembered Ouyang Feihua's self-harm move.

Extend two fingers and stick them straight into your ears.

"Wait a minute!"

Ouyang Tianwei saw that his son was about to harm himself, and grabbed his hands desperately.

"Even if you poke your ears, you can't stop this Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds. "

You see.... Your second brother!"

Ouyang Tianwei shouted, Ouyang

Qingfeng couldn't hear anything, he could only see his father's mouth open and close, and then stretched out his hand to point to the sedan chair.

A burst of incomparable despair arose in Ouyang Qingfeng's heart.

Looking at it, his elder brother Ouyang Feihua was also struggling on the sedan chair.

Although his hands and feet were no longer there, with Ouyang Feihua's writhing body, he could see that he was in great pain.

The 100,000 people in the audience, with a guqin in Liu Ruyan's hand, were played powerlessly.

The sword flashed, and the Qingjia army picked up their weapons one after another and began to kill each other.

Severed limbs flew sideways, and people's heads rolled wildly, and the hill of the meditation temple was as chaotic as the Shura battlefield.

Zhu Poppy was in a daze, lying on the ground and scratching out blood marks on his body.

But I didn't expect that at this time, my mood was extremely empty, and although I could hear the sound of the piano, it couldn't have any impact at all.

"Master of the Zhu family, I'm just temporarily using the Kunlun Mountain Heart Method to help you dispel the illusion.

"Tell who is behind the Su family's blood debt, otherwise you will still have to endure this torture."

Su Changfeng's voice slowly sounded in Zhu Poppy's ears.

It turned out that the reason why he got rid of the pain was that Su Changfeng wanted to ask questions.

"Don't be kidding, your Su family's blood debt back then did have a mastermind behind it.

"But that existence is not something that a clown like you is qualified to touch. "

Su Changfeng, if you don't want to die, it's best not to provoke that existence!" Zhu

Poppy gritted his teeth and refused to tell the real murderer behind the scenes.

But from his words, it can be heard that the terrible degree of the mastermind behind the scenes must be that Zhu Poppy dare not betray it.

Su Changfeng nodded and sneered, his eyes were cold, and he said to Liu Ruyan.

"Don't leave a living mouth!" As

soon as these words came out, the sound of the piano under Liu Ruyan's hands changed again.

Not only did the sound increase by a few decibels, but the tune was so rapid that it was like a golden iron horse slashing at each other.

Countless Qingjia soldiers not only killed each other, but also some raised knives to cut off their limbs.

Even the father and son of the Ouyang family couldn't help but start slashing each other.

"Su Changfeng, you despicable villain, you actually used the traitors of Merry Workshop to deal with us.

"Even if we die, the people behind the scenes will not let you go. "

You lost dog, you will go to hell to die with us sooner rather than later!" Ouyang

Tianwei shouted as he preserved the last shred of his sanity.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, a woman flew in the air, tiptoe and the head of the light armor army, and quickly approached.

A guqin has a melodious sound, with the rhythm of different tunes, and Liu Ruyan fights against it.

"Heavenly Demon Bayin, it's you!" After

hearing the rhythm, Liu Ruyan was shocked.

The rhythm of the Heavenly Demon Eight Tones is divided into seventy-two small tunes, each of which can be mutually reinforcing.

At this time, the tune played by the woman flying in was a minor key that restrained the willow like smoke.

"For hundreds of years, there has never been a traitor.

"I didn't expect Boss Zhao to be so optimistic about you, you stinky girl actually defected to the enemy. "

I, Zhao Tingcheng, am here to clean up the traitors today!" The

woman was dressed in gorgeous clothes and graceful, and it turned out to be the boss's own sister Zhao Tingcheng.

He is also one of the few people in the Merry Workshop who has been personally passed on by the Heavenly Demon Bayin.

Two-sided guqin, two graceful women, playing the qin opposite each other in an army of 100,000.

As the sound of the piano canceled each other out, everyone's even, even slowly recovered.

"It turned out that Merry Fang came to clean up the traitor

!" "Feng Loop, Su Changfeng, God let you die today, even the gods can't save you!"

Ouyang

Feihua's tone was vicious, and after seeing the people from Merry Fang appear, he immediately became rampant.

The hatred of a pair of arms and two thighs made him never let go.

Eighteen Ouyang family deadpools, armed with broad knives and thin swords at this time, lined up, just waiting for the master's order.

"Second brother, don't worry, Su Changfeng's life must stay here today!".