Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 549 God damn bastard, dare to tease this deity!

Nalan Kun has been looking for the archer's position since just now, but the opponent's aura is erratic, even if he spreads the area covered by the soul to the maximum, he still finds nothing.

So this time, he found the gap when the opponent shot the arrow, and directly turned the sound of the piano into an air blade, and followed the direction of the arrow, and attacked the archer in the dark.

In his opinion, although the opponent's talisman arrow is powerful, but it is only a rune that not only needs to control the speed of the arrow, but also uses the soul to control the arrow. There must be gaps.

So after the archer shoots an arrow, the gap between breathing and recharging is undoubtedly the biggest flaw of his talisman arrow.

In Nalankun's eyes, even if his blow could not hurt the opponent, it would still interrupt the rhythm of the opponent's arrows, changing the current passive situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear.

However, with the sound of "bang, bang, bang" breaking through the air, his wishful thinking was all in vain.

In the moonlight, arrows shining with golden rune halos, like meteors piercing the sky, penetrated the air blades and flew down in the direction of Nalan Kun.

"Shuzi is despicable!"

Looking at the arrows falling head-on, Nalan Kun cursed loudly.

Immediately sat cross-legged, his hands moved rapidly on the strings of the qin, and the rapid sounds of the qin, like ten thousand horses galloping, neighed out from the qin.

Wisps of wind, like sharp blades, soared into the sky with the sound of his piano like a golden snake dancing wildly, forming a semicircular wind wall around Nalan Kun's body hundreds of feet away, blocking all the arrows flying in the sky. .

Even if a few talisman swords were shot into the wind wall, they were quickly shattered by the Gang Qi stirred up by the piano sound.

The moment the sound of the piano exploded, the brothers and sisters of the Nan Rong family were already shocked, and Nan Rongyu was even more worried:
"This old dog's strength is so terrifying. That benefactor in the dark may not be his opponent."

"It's not something you and I can mix up between big monks of this realm, so let's just stay honest, that benefactor may not have a backhand."

Nan Rongbin, who had recovered a lot from his injuries, let Nan Rongyu lie down with a wry smile on his face.

While the two were talking, Nalan Kun who was not far away also spoke.

"This fellow Taoist, you and I have no enmity, why are you so aggressive?"

Nalankun's expression returned to the calmness he had just now. Although the speed of his fingers vibrating the strings has slowed down, there is still room for each note, and he can counterattack at any time.

"If it's for these two little babies, it's easy to say, as long as you are willing to stand in front of me and tell me to let them go, I will let them go immediately."

He spoke very sincerely.

At this moment, his appearance is elegant and easy-going, it is difficult for people to connect with the blood-clothed devil, but this is also his most cunning side. Many great monks with good cultivation have died under his rhetoric.

"This man is full of cunning, the benefactor must not show his face. Our brothers and sisters are two brothers and sisters, and we will die when we die. I only ask the benefactor to kill this bastard to help us avenge us!"

Although this Nan Rongbin was a little reckless in his actions, he was indeed a brave young man. These words were definitely from his heart. In his opinion, he was dead when he died, and he must not hurt others.

It was only after he said these words that an extremely difficult note sounded. This sound was like a steel needle piercing into Nan Rongbin's eardrum, causing him to roll all over the ground in pain.

Nan Rongyu on the side hugged his ears tightly, and then used his true energy to isolate the sound around the two of them.

"Two trash, it's your turn to talk here."

Nalan Kun snorted coldly.

But he immediately looked into the night with a smile on his face and said:

"Fellow Daoist, this talisman arrow is indeed powerful. I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can use talisman arrows like this."

"As long as fellow daoists are willing to show up, I, Nalan Kun, can call out to fellow daoists as elder brother. Wouldn't it be beautiful to share both power and fortune with him in the future?"

As a cultivator who can survive the pursuit of countless aristocratic families and sects, this Nalankun is much stronger than ordinary cultivators in terms of cheekiness and patience, so no matter how well the archer in the dark has cultivated to the end How, as long as the other party doesn't show up, he won't do anything.

Of course, apart from being patient and cheeky, his methods are also top-notch.

Just as he was talking nonchalantly, on the guqin named "Langliang" on his lap, drops of thick blood were dripping from the bottom of the guqin to the ground. This thick blood was like a living thing. Generally, it drills into the soil little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it soaks all the land around him into it.

"You and I are equal in cultivation and skills, why don't we just make peace?"

"Besides, it's too small to underestimate Nalan Kun if only a dozen or so talisman arrows want to break through my zither. Even if Nasang Buluan is still alive, without a big talisman, it's impossible to break my qin sound array." !"

He said with great certainty, when he spoke, he flicked his hand on the strings, and the surrounding wind wall, which had already been hidden in the dark, suddenly became radiant.

"Is this true?"

The cultivator who had been in the dark finally spoke after Nalan Kun's chatter.

Hearing this voice, Nalan Kun was elated.

"Hehe, listening to this voice, you are still young, let's see how I play you to death."

The corner of Nalan Kun's mouth curled up and said in ecstasy in his heart.

In his opinion, as long as the other party speaks, it means that he has already shaken a little. At this time, he only needs to make persistent efforts and spend some more words to make the other party show his feet.

The brothers and sisters of the Nan Rong family not far away were indeed a little panicked. The younger sister Xiao Yu just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Nan Rongbin with a wry smile.

Because in his view, the situation of the two of them at this time is normal even if the other party compromises. This Nalan Kun's cultivation base is already extraordinary and holy, and it is not something that ordinary cultivators can afford to offend. The passer-by cultivators who met, did they work hard for their brothers and sisters?

"Fellow Daoist, this is serious, which sentence I just said?"

Nalankun suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said.

"You really need a big talisman to break this zither sound formation?"

The cultivator in the dark said.

His voice fluctuated from far to near, apparently by manipulation, so that it was difficult for Nalan Kun to figure out his position for a while.

But Nalan Kun is not in a hurry, he has plenty of patience.

"Of course, I'm not bragging. Without a sixth-grade celestial talisman, even if Sang Buran is here, he will never be able to break through the formation of piano sounds!"

Nalan Kun was extremely confident.

"If it's a dragon talisman of the fifth rank, can it break your tortoise array?"

The cultivator in the dark pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke.

"Turtle Formation?"

Nalan Kun was taken aback for a moment, but immediately said with a smile on his face:

"Hehe, fellow daoist, you are joking. Dragon talismans are extremely rare in the ten states, and only the dragon clan can draw them. This is something that ordinary cultivators can't find."

"Can that break your tortoise array?"

The cultivator in the dark asked.

Nalan Kun frowned when he heard this, but he still suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said with a smile:
"If you have this dragon talisman, I will raise my hand and surrender."

"oh, I understand now."

The cultivator said in the dark.

"Fellow Daoist, since we chatted so speculatively, can we meet for a while?"

Nalan Kun asked with a patient smile.

"No need."

The other party answered three words concisely.

"Fellow Daoist..."

Just as Nalan Kun was about to speak, he saw a talisman with golden runes appearing above his head.

What really terrified him was that this talisman exuded the unique coercion of the Dragon Clan.

"Dragon, Dragon Talisman?"

Nalan Kun stammered a bit,
Immediately afterwards, he saw that a huge rock exuding blazing flames pierced the night sky, fell like a star, and fell straight towards him.

"Heavenly Meteor Talisman?!"

"God damn bastard, dare to tease this deity!"

Nalan Kun cursed loudly.

It's just that his cursing was quickly drowned out by a loud crack.

Just like what he said just now, under the attack of the dragon talisman, his zither sound formation had no power to resist, and it collapsed in an instant.

　Recently, I can't sleep day and night, just because of the poor recommendation ticket, I cried again, alas, these unsatisfactory tears
　　


(End of this chapter)