Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 402 White-haired Qinzi! (3)
The white hair fluttered, and above the handsome face, there was a touch of evil beauty.

It's really unexpected, what is so special about this woman, that she can attract Lou Junyan's heart, is it because of her beauty?
Ling Wushuang frowned slightly, and looked directly at the white-haired Qinzi's scrutinizing eyes. In his clear eyes, the dim light shrank slightly, and his aura was a bit strange.

"My lord—"

After Lou Junyan, Yunchen reminded him softly that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. After all, it is in the territory of Tianyin Valley. The most important thing is that Junshang still has unhealed wounds in his body, so it is not suitable to make a big fuss in this place.

"Shengqin, I will remember your account of Tianyin Valley, and you will definitely get it back one by one in the future!" Lou Jun frowned slightly, and after coldly uttering a sentence with his thin lips, he flicked his sleeves, With a flick of his figure, he disappeared into the dark sky.

Hehe laughter overflowed from the blushing lips of the white-haired Qinzi, "It's here, so how can you leave in such a hurry?"

"Shhh-"

Following the words of Baifa Qinzi, there were nearly a hundred puppets around, and their figures quickly scattered. In various positions, they kept changing. It seemed chaotic but there were rules to follow. In this dark sky, countless puppets formed. The afterimage of Floating!
"Ding-dong-"

A burst of piano sounds seemed to come leisurely from the ancient sky.

A formation formed by hundreds of puppets, from above, looks like an ancient rune character, like a huge golden cage, completely locking this space, the sound of the piano coming slowly, Like thick black ink, it penetrates into the clear water little by little, becoming the key to this formation!
The jet-black cloak fluttered, and Lou Junyan's figure was revealed on one side of the formation.

Yunchen and Jiannu also appeared behind him, looking around at the puppet formation that was quickly formed in less than a second, Yunchen's warm eyes slowly passed around, this is a kind of The ancient formation, the absolute confinement and blockade of space!
Now it's a little troublesome, the puppet army of Tianyin Valley really deserves its reputation.

Ling Wushuang looked around, and his clear eyes narrowed slightly. This should be a kind of trapped formation, extremely mysterious, which can completely block the surrounding space, that is to say, within this formation, it is impossible to mobilize any space. Power, and the power of time!

Losing control over the power of space and time, even the strongest king of the ninth rank, if he falls in it, what kind of waves can he make?There is almost no difference between him and the peak god!

The white-haired Qinzi hugged the Guqin vertically, and his white jade-like fingers rested on the moonlight-plated strings, moving little by little. The sound of chuckling from his crimson lips was like water drops falling on the lake, slowly Swing away, "Lou Junyan, I'm afraid it's a bit unreasonable to leave like this."

"Ding-dong-"

A few more notes fell, the figures of the puppets around them flickered and changed, and the profound energy wings vibrated rapidly, swishing and swishing, centered on Lou Junyan and others, surrounding them circle by circle, almost forming more than a dozen circular phantoms The big circle, each with a chilling expression, is like a face, enclosing them tightly!
The black light in his hand flashed suddenly, and a series of long spears and sharp blades appeared!
Sleepy formations become killing formations!
"Bang bang——"

Hundreds of sharp blades, black light and strong wind, came suddenly without any warning, and the attacks of many puppets were densely intertwined, like a big net, falling from the sky, towards Lou Junyan and the others, killing each other quickly. go!

"Jun Yan..." Ling Wushuang's eyes trembled faintly. In Jun Yan's current situation, if he can do it, he won't do it!

"Wow—"

The sword slave flashed in front of Lou Junyan, and the pitch-black blade flew out from his back. He held it in his hand expressionlessly, waved his arms, and made a phantom like a giant sword holding up the sky. A stroke appeared in the sword, and it suddenly struck out!
The Gangfeng Net in front of him was instantly shattered!
In Ling Wushuang's eyes, a flash of surprise quickly flashed. The strength of the sword slave, known as the No. 1 under the gods and kings, is indeed true. Among these puppets, there are many high-level kings. Their joint efforts With one blow, it was broken open so easily.

"Ha ha--"

The white-haired Qinzi laughed lightly, with fluttering white hair.

"Ding dong!"

When the beating notes came again, the movements of the many puppets around them increased several times in vain. In the huge encircling circle, almost only one person's thickness could be seen, layer by layer, circle by circle. , firmly imprisoned.

The breath in the entire formation is changing rapidly. If it was a continuous drizzle just now, it is a violent storm now!

Countless attacks, tens of thousands, are like strong winds and rain, huge nets of wind and wind, seemingly endless, coming one after another from the dark sky, the sound of ancient formations, strange puppets, the vast The momentum is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top!

"not good!"

Ling Wushuang opened her clear eyes slightly, rolled up her sleeves, and the flaming spear wrapped in fiery chaotic flames appeared in her hand.

What a weird power, this white-haired Qinzi can actually control the puppets with the sound of the piano, the power of this formation can suddenly increase several times in an instant, and it is much larger than the power of the hundreds of puppets around. More than ten times!
Countless gale nets came like dark clouds!

"Small tricks!" Lou Junyan snorted coldly, his big hand protruded from the cuff pierced with gold thread, his five fingers pointed upwards, and countless attacking winds formed a large net, which reached the position above the heads of several people, instantly still!
The white-haired Qinzi's clear and handsome eyes froze slightly, and then her crimson lips slowly lifted up, and she plucked the strings with her fingers, and a few more weird notes fell!

"Ding Ding!"

"Jun Yan." Ling Wushuang's heart tightened, and he looked at Lou Junyan worriedly.

Lou Junyan raised it with one hand, as if holding up the entire sky!There were dark clouds above the head, and the dense wind was like lightning and thunder, but it stayed above the heads of several people, covering their heads and jumping around without being able to get in.

The sword slave held the black blade and stood firmly beside Lou Junyan. With sharp eyes that had no warmth, he patrolled the surroundings little by little, as if looking for a flaw in the formation.

"Ding dong!"

However, as the two consecutive notes of the white-haired piano danced down, in the sky, in the dense net of wind, golden lights shone, and the terrifying aura in the formation increased a little again. And the frightening force of the strong wind seems to have suddenly increased from one mountain to several peaks!

Lou Jun frowned faintly, and in the dark red eyes, a sharp light flashed past.

"Based on this, I also want to trap this gentleman!"

Lou Junyan's low and hoarse voice, with arrogance that looks down on the sky, is so wanton and arrogant that it makes people's heart palpitate!

(End of this chapter)