Sword Among Us

Chapter 558 Mufu's strength

The magic door is coming, the situation is more dangerous than imagined!

The Hero Mountain Villa has been attacked by thousands of Demon disciples, the minimum repair is the solution, and the strength is not weak. The masters like the elders are already struggling with one enemy and two, so you can see How far is the strength of the disciple?

The innocent disciple is already equal to the level of the martial arts master. Although it is not far from the door, it is not far from it. Zhang Wuji is entangled by three masters. Yang Lan and others are with a group of people. Fighting together, the way is blocked...

Needless to say, the people of the Eight Great Family, in addition to the strength of the Nangong family's old man has reached the power of teaching, the strength of other people is really not very good, everyone's breakthrough road seems to be blocked by more and more people of the magic door, Lu Mingyue, Mengyun and others are anxious, but the masters around them are indeed beyond their imagination. They are the first to see so many masters of disengagement and incompetent masters gather together, no one dares to act rashly.

"Windbell!"

Happy face sinking into the water, rushing to catch up from the back of the team: "Sound kill!"

"okay."

The wind chime is obviously still immersed in the power of the npc, did not get the system prompts, but also dare not act rashly, but under the reminder of happy, finally wake up, quickly took out the six-stringed magic piano from the huge sword-- This piano was eventually taken from the Fuyang Wangfu.

“铮” “铮铮铮!”

After entering the life and death, the wind chimes have obvious improvement in the ability to master the sound killing or the attack power of the sound killing. The six-stringed magical piano is held in one hand, and the strings are buckled in one hand, and the strings are dialed in a unique way. The enthusiasm of the piano is like the Jin Ge Iron Horse on the battlefield!

Under the protection of happy people, the wind chimes flew over the roof, and the sound of the piano was turned into numerous sound blades of different sizes, and the raindrops scraped into the crowd.

Ah!

The disciple of the magical master who played against the master of the Ming dynasty, suddenly the magic sound into the ear, the movement was a stagnation, suddenly fell into a very passive situation, Zhang Wuji seized the opportunity to hit a few people.

Others have also solved their opponents one after another, and the situation has changed suddenly!

Seeing the power of sound killing is effective for the master, the wind chime does not stop its own sound-killing technique, the eyes are calm, and the strings are continually looped back and forth with one hand, with a unique technique and internal force, making a circle of invisible on the strings. ripple.

Boom! !

Suddenly, it was cut by countless sound blades and ignored the defense. The large group of disciples in the rear were cut down to the ground like straw, freed from the realm, and had almost no resistance. Even the invincible strong, facing the endless The blade of the sound killing is still a headache, and it is difficult to get close.

A group of players who are at a loss under the protection of Mingjiao and the Eight Great Family, seeing happy people and others catch up is such a strong killing trick, they are shocking on the spot.

"What do you want to do, want to live, kill!" Happy eyes, but did not pay attention to a group of complex masters, directly rushed to the front line of Zhang Wuji and others, joined the ranks of breakout.

"Zhang Jiaozhu, I did not expect that we also have the opportunity to fight side by side!"

"Happy and young, this time among the disciples, but it will shine a lot, in the future, there will be more opportunities!"

"Thanks to the words." Suddenly, happy tone:

"These magical disciples, a lot of masters, not as good as the two of us to deal with them, others, handed over to my friends!" In the speech, Zhang Wuyi hearted, quickly swept a glance at the prodigal 'Wind bell', said: "Your friend is also very good... well! Just do what you said!"

The voice just fell, happy is already plunging up the momentum, raising the realm, the roaring dragon, the whole person rushing toward the crowd... like a dragon into the sea!

It is difficult to break through the happy defenses, and Zhang Wuji is in the side protection. The wind chimes are assisted at high altitude. There is no need to worry about their own safety. The dragon-shaped vortex grows rapidly between the arms. In the blink of an eye, it is promoted to the innocent killing. .

There is no jealousy for the gang, happy to let go, go all out!

After a punch, several demon disciples who were freed from the situation were hit by a slap in the face, vomiting blood on their backs... The spacious streets, the time people turned over!

"happy!"

Zhang Wuji was defeated by Jiuyang Shengong and Qiankun, but in the group battle, it was obviously not as happy as the "Dragon's Eighteen Palms". He was very happy, and he saw that he was happy, and the style of Wanfu was open. He also laughed and laughed. Chasing behind, responsible for cooking the missing fish and shrimp.

The two cleaned the embers in the streets, and the guardian bells on the roof of the Mingjiao masters opened the road, which was seamless, and the large group of people rushed to the east gate at full speed.

Other masters see both envy and unusual fascination.

However, no matter whether it is the sound-killing ability of the wind chimes or the happy "Dragon's Eighteen Palms", they can't copy them. Even the night rain that already has "Dragon's Eighteen Palms" is just getting passed down. Not only is the power incomparable, but the equipment and the righteousness are very lacking. Followed by it, I feel so excited. I will be able to be like this in the future!

As for Meng Yun and others...

Seeing the strength of the violent strength of the happy, wind chimes and other people, the five flavors are mixed.

Think again, happy to get the top name of the martial arts conference, it will be possible to get a soldier, the strength is greatly increased, my heart is not a taste, the face is ugly...

at this time!

boom! ! !

Suddenly a room in front of the street burst into a loud noise. "Where is the kid! Let me go back!" In a majestic scream, a bronzed burly man rushed to the front of the happy, ten fingers Like steel, grabbed it with a happy head.

The speed is shocking, and the power is not inferior to the major sects!

Dream clouds, blood clothes and other people's eyes are all bright:

Humph!

Kid, call you crazy! Now, come across hard ideas! !

I know, happy suddenly attacked, but it is not flustered!

From the other side of the body to feel the amazing oppression and threats, eyes condensed, but the body rushed out of an unusually wild and violent momentum: "Give me open!!!"

In the whistling sound, a huge golden dragon instantly formed from the happy body - the dragon battle in the wild!

Angkor! ! !

The sound of dragons and dragons is more dazzling and thrilling than at any time before. In the eyes of countless people, happy with one hand and a knife, in no way inferior to the momentum of the master of the magic door, slamming the other side with a hard fight!

boom! ! !

The huge force that the two of them were simultaneously uploaded by the other hand shook back and flew out. They were so happy that they were directly moved by Zhang Wuji’s Qiankun, and then they landed safely. The master of the magic door actually hit the nearby artillery shell. A house!

Seeing the scene of happy and unpretentious exhibitions, Meng Yun and other groups of people waiting to see jokes are like eating a dead fly.