Nine Heavenly Towers

"Then do you know what other things are going on in the whole Qi Poison Sect?" Xuanmu once again transmitted a divine thought.

"I, I don't know anything else." Xu Chong's Nascent Soul said tremblingly.

"You really don't know?" Xuan Mu has been hesitating whether to destroy Xu Chong's Nascent Soul, if it is not destroyed, it is really dangerous to keep it in the storage ring.

"I really don't know anything." Xu Chong said again in a firm tone.

"Then you can die." As soon as Xuanmu's divine sense was passed into his storage ring, the killing sword in his storage ring immediately moved.When the killing sword flashed red, it quickly sank into Xu Chong's body.

At this time, Xu Chong's Nascent Soul trembled violently, then turned into a white light and quickly merged into the killing sword.

After killing Xu Chong, Xuan Mu finally flew towards Jujian Peak with peace of mind.Half an hour later, the year-to-year competition of the entire Miaoyin sect began. Every year, the Miaoyin sect will compete with some junior disciples, and between lower-level disciples and lower-level disciples.

When he came to the side of the fighting square, Xuan Mu saw a group of disciples sitting or standing around the square.Since there are not many disciples in the Miaoyin Sect, all of them seem to be relatively lazy, and some of them are chatting around in a group.

These disciples were quite comfortable, but the master Xu Yunchong had a gloomy face. He looked at these useless disciples and shook his head hopelessly.

Then his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly towards the ancestor, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and said something to the ancestor through sound transmission.The ancestor nodded, and then didn't say much.

"Xiao Mu, I'm here." Yang Qing's voice sounded from behind Xuan Mu.

Every time Xuan Mu saw Yang Qing, he would feel helpless. He looked at Yang Qing, but did not speak, holding the Yulan Qin in his hand, and staring at the front.

At this time, two disciples had already entered the Doufa Square. After the master of the Refining Pavilion said "Start", the two disciples took out their magic weapons and began to play.As the brilliance flickered, different light blades danced in the air.

This is the first time Xuan Mu saw the master of the Artifact Refining Pavilion. He was wearing soft armor that shone with golden light. This set of armor was refined by himself. The golden light shone and looked quite gorgeous.And he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with some short beards.

"Why don't you talk?" Yang Qing sat down next to Xuan Mu.

"What did I say? Is there anything to talk about between me and you?" Xuanmu replied casually.

"Good boy, change your face every day." Yang Qing snorted, watching the fighting skills on the field, pointing her fingers from time to time.

Fighting skills is almost an hour round, until the afternoon until the turn of the battle between Xuan Mu and Shu Rou.

Xuan Mu came to the stage with the Yulan Qin on his back, glanced at him jokingly, and said with a smile: "Sister Shurou, long time no see, she's becoming more and more coquettish. Haha..." As soon as he finished speaking, the people who looked around All the Miaoyinzong disciples laughed.

Shu Rou's face turned blue and red in an instant, and said coldly: "Could it be that this is the surprise you mentioned? Then I will let you know what a surprise is." As he spoke, his left hand twitched from behind, and it flashed red. Guang's pipa appeared in his hand immediately, this pipa and the lyre had the same attack method, but the pipa was easier to carry than the lyre.

The five fingers of his slender right hand quickly plucked the strings of the pipa a few times, and a crimson light popped out from the pipa. This red light turned into a flame and hit Xuanmu in a flash.

Xuan Mu's figure is not slow, he embraces the Yulan Qin with his left hand, and plucks it repeatedly with his right hand. Immediately, you can see the faint green light popping out from the strings. When the green light pops out, it changes rapidly into pieces. The cyan petals quickly engulfed that flame.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the raging flames that were originally burning quickly shattered inch by inch, turning into countless flames and dissipating in the air.The corner of Xuanmu's mouth tilted, revealing a very strange smile. With a vertical movement, he crossed into the mid-air, and moved his right hand again, and streaks of cyan light rushed out again, transforming into extremely gorgeous cyan petals, which flew rapidly Rotary cut.

It was about to hit Shu Rou's chest in an instant, Shu Rou's expression remained unchanged, and she retreated again and again. With a movement of five fingers on her right hand, a buzzing sound popped out from her hand, but a flame quickly vacated from the strings of her zither. It was so dazzling that it rushed out like a fire dragon, quickly engulfing the innumerable petals in front of it.

"I'm going to you." Xuanmu cursed angrily, feeling extremely annoyed in his heart, never thought that Shu Rou was practicing the fire element weapon, staring at Shu Rou and that huge monster like a fire dragon, he Gritting his teeth, he could only use the power of the blood spirit in the Slaying Sword again.

After all, with his current strength, it is impossible for him to be Shu Rou's opponent. Shu Rou was a few years earlier than him, and his cultivation base is naturally higher than Xuan Mu's, and the opponent is actually a fire-type weapon that specializes in restraining wood.

A streak of blood slowly glowed from the five fingers of his right hand, and his right hand quickly moved back and forth on the seven strings, and then moved the corner strings seemingly very casually and very quickly.The strings hummed and trembled, and a bloody aura slowly radiated out.It looks rather weird, at least to Shu Rou.

Shu Rou was not idle either, her body flew up in the air, petals passed by her side, and she easily avoided them, her right hand flicked on the string of the pipa lightly, a flame quickly Gathered on the strings, his right hand flicked again and again, so the flame on the strings grew bigger and bigger.

The five fingers of his right hand grasped the five strings and pulled them suddenly, causing the strings to make piercing buzzing sounds.With the sound of this sound, a flame quickly rose into the sky.Quickly enveloped Xuanmu.

"Haha, Xiaomu lost, lost." Yang Qing looked at it with relish, and generally clapped her hands and laughed.

Although the rest of the disciples were also watching, they were all communicating with each other. Only Shen Cong led his two subordinates to roll the dice to bet.Li Cang yelled there, "Big, big. I'll bet a spirit stone."

"Small, small, small. The last one was big, this time I'll buy the small." Zheng Rui growled sharply.

These three are too visible, and they almost didn't take the competition between these two as the same thing.

At the moment when the fire that soared into the sky appeared, Xuan Mu's right hand suddenly lined up on the strings of the Yulan Qin, and the shrill sound of the piano came out, as miserable as weeping and complaining, which made people feel sad when they heard it.What is even more heart-wrenching is the majestic blood-colored light rushing out.

The two kinds of red rays of light collided rapidly, and the sound of booming was endless.Then I saw Shu Rou's complexion was pale, and her body backed up again and again. The strings of the red gold lute are constantly being plucked.

Immediately afterwards, Shu Rou's complexion became paler and paler.The red light covering her five fingers is also gradually dissipating, her slender five fingers are still moving constantly, each string is like a sharp knife cutting on her jade green fingers.

But there are also clusters of hot flames dancing endlessly on the strings near his fingers.

Seeing this, Xuan Mu sneered.At this time, he suddenly felt a feeling of pity and pity.However, this idea was quickly obliterated by him.He also stopped using the blood spirit power in the Slaying Sword, and activated the wood-type spiritual power in his body again, only to see a cyan light quickly covering the five fingers of his right hand.

As Xuan Mu's fingers plucked on the strings, one after another green light covered the strings of the Yulan Qin.There was a humming sound, and then the high and low turning sounds of the piano continued to come out.Not only pleasing to the ear, but also intoxicating.He is still playing quickly, his gaze has been fixed on Shu Rou, as long as Shu Rou plays, he will slap it with one palm, the sound of the seven strings, the light of the seven strings, and the power of the seven strings.Will quickly fight back together.

Shu Rou saw the meaning of Xuan Mu, her black eyebrows frowned slightly, and she grabbed the five strings like sharp knives with her right hand.Then, his right hand suddenly released.Then he saw a large area of ​​fire flickering, and from the five strings, the fire went straight for more than ten zhang, and it was about to engulf the Xuanmu tens of zhang away.Xuan Mu frowned, and retreated again and again, his right hand turned into a bloody palm and then lined up on the seven strings.

The seven strings trembled suddenly, and a heart-piercing piercing sound came from the seven strings, and a bloody glow quickly rushed into the sea of ​​flames.When the sea of ​​fire touched this piece of blood light, it collapsed rapidly, and then the flame gradually shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the flame continued to condense.

"Let's see how the young master surprises you....haha...!" Xuan Mu laughed, and his body jerked.His body drew a phantom in mid-air, and then he swung the Yulan Qin with both hands, and played it rapidly one after another.Green awns rushed out from the strings, and flying flowers all over the sky kept rushing towards Shu Rou.

The flying flowers all over the sky looked quite dazzling, and when she was about to approach Shu Rou's side, Shu Rou's body retreated again and again.At this time, her right hand was already dripping with blood, and drops of blood kept dripping on the ground.

Xuan Mu didn't show any pity, and shouted in his mouth: "Shu Rou, you have given me a good look. This is the surprise that I gave you." While talking, he kept playing with both hands.With the change of voice, the blue petals all over the sky quickly moved towards Shu Rou's pretty face.

The wind whistled, and I saw countless petals flying across Shu Rou's face.After the green glow passed by, an extremely ironic scene could be seen.At this time, Shu Rou's face was cracked with wounds, and bloodstains hung on her pretty face.