The long fairy road is wonderful

Chapter 516 Luan and Phoenix Harmony (5)

Lin Tianci used the move of the sky sword finger instead of the method of condensing energy into a sword, not because he had a clumsy mentality, otherwise he shouldn't even use the Aoxue palm.

The main reason is that I don't want such a good-looking girl to splatter the blood on the spot. It can be regarded as a bit of machismo mentality. There are some advantages to being beautiful.

Otherwise, the finger just now is not because of the cold poison blocking the meridians, but Feng Heming's entire arm will be cut off by Qi Gen.

Even so, Lin Tianci felt that the battle was basically stable, and if Feng Heming sensed Brother Lin's intention to show mercy, he should probably admit defeat, so that everyone would look better.

It is obviously not a good situation to chase and fight with shamelessness. The monks are more respectful, and they should understand the importance of taking advantage of the slope to get off the donkey.

But the premise of all this is that Feng Heming has no other means available.

"Ah."

Somehow, Feng Heming chuckled lightly under such an extremely unfavorable situation, his tightly pursed lips were like butter melted in an oven, splitting into a slender arc...

Little brother Lin was planning to say something on the scene, but seeing this situation, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Excuse me."

Feng Heming covered his mouth with his left hand, and said in a trembling voice:
"I have never met a monk of the same generation who is as powerful as Lin Daoyou. I am so happy that I can't hold it."

What is this, another battle madness?

Although she closed her eyes, but around her eye sockets were raised, as if she was genuinely happy.

On Lin Tianci's side, the hairs are almost standing on end.

Let little brother Lin say it himself, he couldn't even tell what was going on with this bad premonition, but unfortunately, Lin Tianci's premonition was very accurate, especially on the unfortunate side.

In addition to being shocked, Lin Tianci also maintained enough calmness.

No matter how you look at it, you have the upper hand now, no matter what methods Feng Heming has, this point will not change.

Losing a hand that can only be used is two different things from losing vision. Not everyone can be a Condor Hero, even a monk.

So he replied:

"Friend Daoist Feng is too polite, I just have a little advantage."

This is considered modest, but Feng Heming didn't listen at all, or chose to ignore it after hearing it, and said to himself:

"Friend Lin, can I call you Mr. Lin in the future?"

"..."

What does this girl mean? It's too scary, okay?
Especially that expression reminded little brother Lin of the attribute called sickness...

Could it really be a psychopath?

Feng Heming tilted his head, and lightly sniffed his shoulder, as if he was smelling the magic power of Aoxue's palm.

Of course, mana doesn't have any real smell. If it is poisonous, it might have a fishy smell.But mana does have a 'taste'.

This taste is not a smell in the traditional sense, it is more similar to a feeling, and different people have slightly different mana.

That being said, it is impossible to distinguish this point with the nose, Feng Heming's actions made her look even more...

—He has a sick mind.

"But it's not enough. Mr. Lin probably has a lot of tricks he hasn't used."

Feng Heming flipped his left hand, revealing a slender emerald green rod, which instantly turned into a green jade flute.

Lin Tianci saw it, and rushed forward with all his strength.

No matter how you look at the jade flute, it is a magic weapon. Obviously, brother Lin has bricks to help out, and Feng Heming also has a magic weapon instrument.

Closing the xylophone is a disguise, or holding hands.

With Feng Heming's strength, there is no need to use magic weapons to deal with ordinary monks, only the ordinary xylophone is enough. Even if he ran around the world when traveling around the grand event, Feng Heming hardly used the jade flute to fight against the enemy Pass.

The reason is simple, the monks she met are not worthy of her jade flute.

It seems a bit exaggerated and contemptuous to say that they are not worthy. To be more accurate, Feng Heming was not very interested in the monks he met before, and Lin Tianci...

Belong to the category of interest.

No matter how fast Suifengjin is, it still takes time to rush over, after all, it is not teleportation.

Lin Tianci had just started, but Feng Heming had already pressed Yu Xiao to his lips.

The eight-hole jade flute, which obviously requires both hands to play, can be played with one hand. Compared with the flute, the sound is thicker and longer, deep and restrained.

If Di is a cheerful child, Xiao is an old man who sees through the world, and is most suitable for playing lyrical and gentle repertoire.

This is the case with the repertoire played by Feng Heming. When the first syllable flows out, the listener seems to be falling into the clouds, or swimming with cranes among the mountains.

Lin Tianci's mind was drifting, as if he couldn't even see the scene in front of him clearly, as if a layer of cloud had formed, and he was about to fly away.

Suddenly, the sound stopped, and Lin Tianci woke up instantly, as if a sharp object that made his skin feel stinging, he quickly dodged sideways.

The sound waves shot by the xylophone before were all sound wave blades with a width of about one meter, but this time they are conical or feather arrow-like sound wave arrows.

It almost flew over Lin Tianci's abdomen, and what was even more strange was that his true energy barrier did not feel threatened and activated spontaneously as usual.

What's even more weird is that when Lin Tianci woke up, he realized that he had already walked to the other corner of the ring. He was originally less than ten meters away from Feng Heming, but now he was more than 20 meters away.

Patting his face vigorously to make himself more sober, Lin Tianci said heartily:
'This is troublesome. '

Listening to Tao Gong is good at temperament, not sound attack.

So when Lin Tianci saw Feng Heming attacking with sound, he was somewhat strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, Shenfumen is the best at using talismans. Brother Lin hasn't really used any talismans to attack, right?

But it's also the same, Feng Heming uses sound attack instead of temperament, because she regards her best temperament as a means of suppressing the bottom of the box, not because she doesn't know it.

Being good at temperament is, in a sense, even more difficult to deal with than being good at attacking music.

The sound attack has no form or form, and unless luck is in sight, it is difficult to defend and dodge.And the rhythm has no possibility of dodge and defense at all!

This is Xianle, music with special effects.

Linglong also knows similar things. She comprehended two celestial music on the Yunyin stone wall, one for breaking the formation and the other for requiem.They are all pure buff songs. It is thanks to Linglong's help that Brother Lin can learn to pull the cloud palm.

But Xianle is not only used for buffs.

In the terms of the game, Xianle is a range of group control, buffing oneself is one aspect, and debuffing opponents is another.

And Xianle can't defend, and can't dodge, even if you destroy your ears, you can't hear the sound.

Just now Lin Tianci was fascinated by Xianle, and unknowingly distanced himself from Feng Heming.

If you want to deal with Xianle, the only way is to rely on your cultivation base. The higher your cultivation base, the better the resistance effect. In addition, if Brother Lin brings calamus, she can also provide additional protection, which is equivalent to greatly improving the abnormal state resistance.

Brother Lin was able to break away from Xianle's control just now, mainly because Feng Heming interrupted the effect of Xianle, and used the jade flute to launch a sound attack, otherwise he didn't know how long he would be controlled.

Squeezing a cold sweat secretly, Feng Heming on the other side wanted to hold the jade flute with the only hand she could use, her almost out-of-shape smile was completely undisguised, but she was really happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Mr. Lin, how about my song 'Xianxiangle'?"

What should Brother Lin say?
Cock dick dick, really awesome?
Lin Tianci suddenly felt that it is sometimes difficult to say a few words, but Feng Heming did not wait for Lin Tianci to answer, and said:
"Since it's not to Mr. Lin's liking, then try this song 'Gone with the Wind'."

The flute sounded again, this time it was not ecstasy, the silver color was low and strange, like roaring and mourning.Immediately, I felt as if there were countless bugs crawling in my mind, which made my head split.

In a trance, Lin Tianci seemed to see the continuous flames of war that burned the town to the ground. The cries and the sounds of begging for mercy penetrated into his ears, but they were all interrupted by the sound of sharp knives into the flesh. The flames brought the smell of burning flesh and blood. , and even a little meaty.

At that moment, the flames that soared into the sky turned into a purgatory. Countless ghosts with strange shapes threw the struggling people into the hot oil pan one by one. Regardless of the wailing of the living, their skins that were fried in the oil pan Crisp and crispy.

A big-bellied evil spirit kept stirring with a spoon made of human bones, as if the big oil pan could never be filled.

In the splash of oil, Brother Lin vaguely saw the mountain of knives composed of sharp blades. Barefoot people carried heavy stones on their backs and had to climb up step by step on the whipping of the imp, even though their whole bodies were cut by knives. The flesh and blood were bloody, and he couldn't stop.

People kept rolling down the mountain of knives, and when they landed at Lin Tianci's feet, there was only a pink skeleton left...

In the eyes of the outside audience, Lin Tianci's body was stiff and his eyes were dull, and he walked towards Feng Heming step by step.

She is like a snake dancer, so brother Lin is naturally that unlucky snake, every move is controlled by Xianle.

Many viewers turned their attention to Zhang Baixi and the Immortal Good Fortune in the most prominent position to see their reactions.

However, Zhang Baixi didn't know whether it was because he was good at nourishing his qi, or if he really didn't care. He didn't show any expression, but just stared at Lin Tianci without blinking.Immortal Good Fortune didn't even look at him, still drinking tea in a very boring attitude.

Feng Heming's song "Gone with Chaos" is almost spreading its wings on the verge of evil. His voice was just a simple tone, but he still felt shuddering.

No matter how low-key Tao Palace is, it is also one of the most important sects in Eastern China, and the exercises practiced by its disciples are almost 'over the line'. Of course, this is not a good reputation.

If we say that Aoxue Palm's cold poison method can be described as only a thin line away from poison art, then this song Chaos World San is truly equivalent to poison art. evil ways.

And the cultivator of the evil way happened to be the most sensitive nerve in Eastern China.

On the court, Lin Tianci maintained a stiff posture, and walked towards Feng Heming step by step. The latter's smile deepened, and the corners of his eyes rolled up.

But at this moment, little brother Lin made a move of "Flood Dragon Going to Sea" without any warning, and hit Feng Heming's lower abdomen with his mana-infused palm, knocking him almost into the air.

Xianle, naturally also interrupted...

(End of this chapter)