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Chapter 197 Xianyin Sword Art "Ambush from Ten Daggers"

This change is completely different from the previous Yi Shuyuan, except for the change of body, whether it is mentality or breath.

In the eyes of people who practiced at this level, and witnessed the transformation at that moment with their own eyes, it is naturally clear that it cannot be explained by illusion!
Not to mention the old demon Beiman, even Shi Wei opened his mouth slightly and didn't know what to say.

It can be said that the sudden change of the earth has temporarily affected the minds of the people watching.

It's just that Yi Shuyuan was not in a daze. At this moment, her eyes were slightly opened, and only the Beimang wolf monster was left in her eyes!
"Clap la la la."

The surrounding flood has returned unknowingly, flooding the surrounding mountains.

The long sword thrown out has disappeared into nothingness, but a sense of artistic conception is getting stronger and stronger in Yi Shuyuan's heart.

This artistic conception is not only the sword intent, but also the song intent!
The inside is reflected outside, the dark clouds in the high sky are broken, and the Huaguang is shining for the first time, as if a bright moon has emerged in this picture of mountains, rivers and shrines.
The moment he touched the eyes of the woman in the sky, Bei Mang, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up like a dream, not good!
But at the next moment, Yi Shuyuan pressed the strings with his left hand, plucked slightly with his fingertips, and the pipa strings moved!
"Clang Lang Lang~~~"

With just a light pluck, the strings sounded as chilling and sonorous as gold and iron horses.
It is the "Lieying" in Qujing!
At the same moment, the endless sword intent emerged along with the waves of the flood.

"Roar--"

Beiman rushed towards the woman in the sky with terrifying demonic flames, turning into a torrent of demonic energy, stronger than the previous attack. The wounds on his body were all cracked, as if the blow was worthless.

It's just that at this moment, the aura of the sky girl is different from that of the original fairy. Beiman is unexpectedly difficult to lock, and the other party even flies away like the wind at the moment he flies into the sky.

"Qing Lang Lang ~~~" "Qing Lang Lang ~~~"

The strings moved again, seemingly single but different everywhere, flooding the sky with invisible murderous intentions.

Jian Guang and Hong Feng seemed to be an army formation under the strings of the pipa.

As the army formation became more and more solemn, Yi Shuyuan also gradually entered the state, his figure was sitting on a cloud of air, the sound of the strings became more and more urgent, but his eyes were slowly closed, as if ignoring the attacking Beimang Demon King.

But at this moment, the Beimang Demon King felt a crisis in his heart, and was forced to change his pursuit posture.

"Boom."

When Hong Feng photographed it, there were waves of water around him glowing with brilliance, among them were sword shadows that were both illusory and real. The moment Beiman flew back, bloodstains appeared on his cheeks.

"Clang lang lang lang lang lang lang lang lang lang lang lang lang lang lang lang"

Yi Shuyuan's fingertips seemed to have turned into phantoms, and the sound of plucking the strings became more and more rapid, and they were already connected.

It is the "beating the drum" in the Qujing!
Up to this moment, the killing intent has arisen and the sword power has been completed. Although it has not yet reached its peak, a terrifying feeling has already arisen in the heart of the Beimang Demon King
In the next moment, this worry turned into reality.

shuh~ shuh~ shuh~
"His."

Beiman suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, and immediately retreated under the control of the demon wind. He kept paying attention to the player and the flood below, but he didn't expect that the murderous intent was not only in the water.

Hongfeng reflects moonlight, and the light is like a sword!
Beiman, who has only one eye left, is also subject to vision deviation, and his body is frequently scarred.

"Ouch-"

The howling of the wolf boosted the evil spirit, and Bei Mang frantically swiped his claws, rushing desperately towards the playing woman who was moving with the wind, as long as she was killed, it would be fine!
It's just that at this moment, Xianyin has reached the point of "walking in the team" and starting to "line up" again.

Waiting for this moment is you!
The sound of the strings suddenly turned into a swift, violent rush, and the sword intent turned into absolute death!
Ambushes are everywhere, and the sword light greets them.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Yi Shuyuan was in the front, Beiman was in the back, and countless flood peaks rose up from the surrounding hills, as if turning into a white roof between the two chasing one after the other.

And when the top cover falls, the infinite brilliance has been revealed, and the infinite murderous intent has also appeared!

The "Small War" will start, and the four territories will be blocked!

At this moment, a strong death crisis rose in Beiman's heart, and he couldn't care less about chasing the woman in front. If he didn't respond, a thousand swords would be pierced through his heart immediately!

"Roar--"

At the same time that the bloody gang energy erupted again, Bei Mang kept waving his sharp claws towards the surroundings.

It was obviously thousands of floods, and it was obviously just reflections in the water, but when it collided with the wolf demon's sharp claws and demon light, it actually brought out the sound of golden arms, iron horses, swords, swords and halberds.

Yi Shuyuan's fingertips brake the strings and play quickly, with continuous rhythm and gradually accelerating speed, bringing up the melody first ascending and then descending.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang"

There are splashes of water, and the sword rainbow is flickering!
The sound of the pipa sound echoed Beimang's confrontation with Jianguang, and seemed to substitute Beimang's fearful state of mind at the moment.

The sound of the strings became more and more sonorous, and each time the sound of "Qiang Qiang~" switched to a melodious tune amidst the sharpness, but it was stronger and more urgent each time.

Yi Shuyuan's chords kept ringing, the stormy waves around him were turbulent, but his eyes were calm and unwavering.

Beiman, you are panicking!

If you panic and your mind is hard to resist, you are already dead!
Sweep, roll, and finger wheel!
The silver bottle burst into water, and the iron cavalry protruded and shot!

The timbre of the pipa has reached its climax at this moment, and it has the momentum of a million soldiers!

The sword intent crosses the mountains and rivers and the country map, and the endless aura of water seems to have turned into Yi Shuyuan's generals, as if "everyone" is holding a weapon, as if everywhere is full of sword aura.

At this point in the confrontation, Beimang has lost, and the pipa strings are in full swing!
At this moment, Beiman had just finished dealing with the previous wave of sword light, but he felt far better than the sword intent and killing just now, like overwhelming mountains!

The pressure and fear in my heart had accumulated up to this moment, and finally broke out!
No, I will die!
The majestic Beimang Demon King, an incomparable figure in the demon world, is actually full of fear at this moment.

Facing that seemingly weak woman who plucked the strings was even more terrifying than all the powerful enemies he had faced before, and it was even more terrifying.

escape!
The next moment, Beiman fell to the ground and crushed the mountain peak. The speed was comparable to that of the unparalleled pursuit before, but it was used to escape!

Beimang Demon King has escaped!

Shi Wei has been in a trance ever since Yi Shuyuan transformed into Mi Li, and since then she has been unable to intervene in the fight between the fairy and the demon, and now she has an unbelievable feeling!

The Beimang old demon didn't hesitate to show his back to the enemy, and fled quickly with a look of fear?
It's just that in Yi Shuyuan's eyes, for Beiman, the timing of his escape is really unlucky, it's too bad!
The scene of the song changes again, it is the "battle" brought about by the strings!
The floods converged in all directions, already higher than the surrounding mountains, and even continued to rise in height along with Beimang who rose into the sky in fear.

There are floods everywhere, as if falling into the ocean!

The water flow around Beiman seems to be calming down, but at this moment, the whole body has been twisted into the sword intent, either endlessly, or just a sword.
"Zheng"

The sound of the sword blares, and it has passed through the chest, with millions of soldiers at its side, the only killing intent is this sword!
This sword is a sword made by Beiman when he lost his fighting spirit and spirit. If he is in a hurry, it is difficult to defeat the sword intent, and even the strong monster body cannot resist the sword force!
"Uh ho."

Beimang's roar of pain and fear resounded through the sky.

It's just that Yi Shuyuan's pipa sound has not stopped. When Beiman continued to flee, he suddenly found that he was fighting hard to get out, but his chances of survival became more and more slim.

Bei Mang clutched his chest, and his swift escape slowed down!

At this time, the pipa is twisted, and the music is still rushing, but a sense of bleakness arises spontaneously, which corresponds to Beiman's state of mind, chaotic, noisy, desperate and desolate!

The surrounding water seems to have calmed down, and the moonlight is shimmering and reflected on the surface of the water, as if gathering the scattered brilliance together.

Whether behind or in front, whether near or far away.

Although the waves are gentle, the sword intent and murderous intent are everywhere in it, which makes the Beimang Demon King feel as if his heart is dying!
It's just the death of the heart at this moment, but it can no longer make people mention the battle of the trapped beast!
The chord is here!

Besieged on all sides, ambush on all sides!
Beimang, who had slowed down his escape, turned his head and looked at the woman holding the pipa, who had already stood up from the clouds.

It was also at this moment that the moonlight in the calm water reflected some dazzling light in Beiman's single eye
At the end of the song, be careful to draw, the four strings sound like cracking silk!

"Dang lang lang~~~"

The last finger slammed down the string, and the sound of the string swiped fiercely, bringing out a bright sword light in the infinite sword intent!
At this moment, floating light jumps into gold!

The sound of the sword was low and inaudible, and the music came to an abrupt end!

"Woo hoo hoo hoo"

The wind was still howling, the water was still flowing, Bei Mang's body still maintained the momentum of fleeing, but it was more like a kind of inertia.

After flying out for another breath, Beiman's body and head gradually separated, and then the two gradually revealed their prototypes.

A terrifying huge black wolf spilled blood into the sky, and fell towards the only mountain in the distance that was still above the water. The wolf's body was already covered with scars.
"Boom."

The top of the mountain was crushed by the body of the wolf, and the head of the wolf rolled into the flood and was carried away by the flood.

The demon king split his neck and his head was in a different place!
A generation of demon king Beiman Wild Wolf was killed in the Shanhe Sheji map on the day of escape after being sealed for more than 300 years!
"call"

Yi Shuyuan exhaled lightly, only felt that his fingers were tingling, his fingernails were broken and bleeding, his mana was exhausted, and his figure seemed a little shaken in the sky.

But in Shi Wei's eyes, it is the fairy holding the piano and moving slightly with the wind, which is indescribably awe-inspiring and beautiful
Until now, Hui Mian, who had not dared to let out a breath during the fighting, finally couldn't help being excited in his heart, got out of his slightly loose clothes and hugged his husband's neck.

"Ah—sir, you are so good—win, win, we win—"

"Ah, ah, sir, the most powerful—"

Yi Shuyuan himself just came back to his senses, finally let go of his tension, smiled, and gently stroked the screaming Hui Mian with his broken fingertips.

"Yeah, I actually beat the Beimang Demon King!"

Although it is in the map of mountains and rivers, although it has borrowed the infinite water energy here, even though the opponent's state is not at its best!
But a win is a win!
Moreover, Yi Shuyuan has an intuition that the former Beiman will never be much weaker than the demon king when he was sealed up 300 years ago. If he is allowed to go out, and when he recovers, he will be even more terrifying than before.

Shi Wei in the distance also breathed a sigh of relief, with a relaxed look on his face, and flew to Yi Shuyuan with the glow of colorful clouds and silk.

It's just that Shi Wei didn't know where to speak when he got close to the person holding the pipa.

"Immortal. Uh. You."

Yi Shuyuan looked at Shi Wei who hesitated to speak.

Such a person in the immortal way also has such a moment of bewilderment. Yi Shuyuan not only finds it funny, but also understands her mood very well.

After all, if you compare your heart to your heart, it would be messy for Yi Shuyuan to face this situation.

Hey, I don't know what Qi Zhongbin and Shi Sheng will do when they see it, it must be very interesting!

Recalling the scene when the two apprentices saw Long Feiyang, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but think so.

"Impossible, this is impossible! Big brother——"

Sikong Zhe screamed in the distance, he fought with Jiang Lang, and because of the force of the water, he was brought here with Jiaolong.

It's just that he didn't expect to see the process of the Beimang Demon King being strangled by the Xianyin Sword Art.

At this moment, Sikong Zhe didn't care about other things, he frantically stepped on the water and rushed towards the fallen body of the black wolf.

Jiang Lang was staring blankly at the sky, but now he came back to his senses, the dragon's body went up with the current, and directly entangled the lost wolf demon.

Yi Shuyuan glanced at the wolf and Jiao in the water in the distance, and said softly to Shi Wei.

"Beimang is dead, and my sword intent still exists at this moment. I should fight quickly and wipe out the evildoers in the picture of mountains and rivers!"

"Ok!"

Shi Wei responded, and then drove away with Yi Shuyuan at this moment.

While speaking, a big gourd appeared in Yi Shuyuan's hand. Regardless of whether it fits the image or not, he walked away with the wind, opened the mouth of the gourd, and took a sip of wine to help himself recover.

With the current state of the fingers, playing "House of Flying Daggers" is all based on a will, so it is naturally impossible to control the strings and strike the sound.

But even so, after Yi Shuyuan finished drinking, he stretched out his hand and grasped it out of thin air. The streamer and water waves converged into a long sword, still bringing endless sword intent.

Naturally, the original body can also use sword power, but it is still not as natural as the way of the sword at the moment, and it is even more difficult to break through the self in the way of the sword in the situation just now!

This is the Sword Immortal Mili! ——
PS: After reading this chapter, I strongly recommend that you go to station B or other places to search and listen to: Pipa solo "House of Flying Daggers" by Master Liu Dehai!
Then I can understand why I took the trouble to write strings like swords. If I have enough substitutions, I may be able to understand Beiman's fear!

(End of this chapter)