The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

Lu Mu said sincerely.

"Holy Son Miao Zan, the little girl's strange array of rhythms may be effective for those evildoers, but it may not be for you."

"Everyone in the world has said that the Holy Son of Asura entered Pigong eighteenth, with the dark flame of the true source in one hand, with the power to break through all spells, and the "Swordsman of Flame Wind" with thousands of swords and mountains is not your opponent, he is so majestic."

Qian Ge smiled slightly: "Little girl, this little trick is not worth it."

"only……"

As soon as she changed the topic, her jade hands touched the strings again, and her fingertips touched the starting point of the syllables.

Lu Mu suddenly discovered that deep in Qiange's eyes, which were as elegant as orchids, contained some profound sharpness.

"The little girl is weak by nature. Although she doesn't have the heart to be competitive, she is somewhat cautious. If the Holy Son doesn't mind, the little girl is willing to discuss the Tao with you as a friend. How about seeing each other outside the south of the city at night? "

A faint smile slowly emerged from the corner of Qiange's lips.

Lu Mu was awe-inspiring.

How come you like to fight again?

Of course, it's different from Leng Wenxu's kind. If you can argue with a beautiful girl, then there is no reason to refuse. After all, who doesn't want to see a beautiful girl lose her clothes and cry pitifully?

Qiange's smile is like a flower in the moon, which is fleeting, but it has a stunning beauty in an instant.

"Miss Qiange has such a taste, I should accompany her."

He smiled brightly.

Since this Qiange wants to be beaten a little bit, then let her be satisfied!

The two looked at each other, jumped up and jumped down from the roof of the music and painting building.

Outside the south of Yeluo City, there is a wasteland without mountains and forests and ancient roads, and there are few travelers under the night, but no matter who it is later, I am afraid they will choose to avoid this place.

On a low hill, Lu Mu and Qian Ge faced each other from a distance.

Qiange's purple dress is flowing, her hair is tied up in a bun, without any mess, she is sitting on the slope with her white wooden guqin in her arms, her legs are placed gracefully, and her slender plain fingers are plucking the strings, making a series of crisp sounds, like beads like rain , the waterfall flows down.

"Miss Qiange, have you thought about it?"

Lu Mu put his hands behind his back, with a calm demeanor and a calm tone, seemingly careless, but he was reminding Qian Ge.

"Holy Son is so sure that you can defeat me?"

She didn't raise her eyes, but her hand playing the piano paused for a moment.

"The girl's cultivation is very clear in my eyes. Since you are talking about the Tao with friends, there is no need to make you die."

Of course, Lu Mu felt that I had the advantage, which was indeed the case.

He is already in the second realm of Pigong, he is also a genius, and he also has a hole card. Although it is about discussing the Tao, most of the people are interested in it, but even if it is such a meaning, it is impossible for Qiange to go beyond the level to mess with him.

Qiange smiled lightly, his tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and his expression was natural.

She has inexplicable confidence.

It's the kind that Lu Mu can't see through.

"Holy Son, please."

She is not cowardly.

"Miss Qiange, please."

Then Lu Mu was even less timid.

As soon as the etiquette is over, the atmosphere is like a scorching flame, tense and thick, the breeze blows, the sleeves of the two people's clothes are fluttering, and the hem of the clothes is flying with the wind, but the fiery meaning is even stronger.

Qiange made the first move.

The jade hand swayed the string, the sound wave was like thunder, and the sound blade swept out, cutting towards Lu Mu with an indomitable momentum!

Lu Mu didn't move, the aura expanded, and the black flame rippled, crushing the sound blade.

Qian Ge was not in a hurry, his jade hands moved repeatedly, his fingertips were flying on the strings, the sound waves were surging, the sound of the piano was flowing from the clear spring, and the sound was connected to the momentum, like roaring and roaring, like waves crashing on the shore, as if trying to drown Lu Mu!

Lu Mu was still as steady as a rock, not moving a step, the aura barrier protected him airtight, and the violent sound waves washed over the real essence barrier, but could not shake him at all.

"Miss Qiange, your sound attack is too laborious."

Lu Mu smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of Qiange's mouth raised slightly, and he swiped his four fingers at the same time. Thousands of troops are attacking and killing!

"The law of temperament is ever-changing."

"Holy Son, it's ready."

Qiange smiled leisurely.

Her aura suddenly changed, and the dark notes merged into a long river, surrounding her, churning endlessly.

"Qian Chuan Yin Jue Three Types of Flowing Sky!"

The Guqin among the Thousand Singers was trembling slightly, and in front of Lu Mu's eyes, he could see the vastness of waves, surging in layers, as if the Milky Way was pouring down, and thousands of beasts were galloping, and their prestige was unmatched.

This attack, with a violent and orderly rhythm, unexpectedly converged and condensed countless sound attacks at the same time, forming this fierce wave!

That row of overwhelming power is approaching the palace realm!

"The prestige of the rhythm is astonishing, I admire it."

A strange look appeared on Lu Mu's face.

These three Wuqin girls still have a bit of real material.

He took a step forward, and the black flame soared into the sky, colliding with the hundred layers of sound waves!

The ground under their feet was cracked inch by inch, and the cracks criss-crossed.

Qiange stagnated slightly, but did not move back.

The black flame completely bit the sound wave, entangled and rushed to the sky. In midair, the two forces decided the winner——Lu Mu's black flame completely swallowed the sound wave.

The first section#The second volume of Shengzi's Travel Notes: Chapter 6: Discussing Taoism and making a non-martial arts (August reward plus 1)

There was a violent aftermath of power between the two, but their eyes were fixed on each other's face, as if they wanted to peep into each other's mind through the other's eyes.

Qian Ge strikes again, the sound of the piano is endless, like a raging tide rushing out, the sound blade is raging, the sound is mighty!

The sound blades and sound waves interweave into a huge net, covering a radius of hundreds of meters. Although the momentum is gone, Qiange's true energy seems to have been fully mobilized at this time, making her sound attack have a notable qualitative change .

Qiange's eyes were piercing, and his pupils were as bright as obsidian.

Lu Mu's eyes were also full of deep meaning, black flames rising from the sky, like a demon god looking down from the sky.

The two confront each other, their aura is as deep as the sea, but Lu Mu's aura is still unpredictable, but Qian Ge has launched the most powerful attack!

The sound of the piano is orderly and gradual. At this time, her attacking method has also undergone many changes. The sound waves of the sound blades overlap and impact, and at the same time, the sound is as soft as water and silk. The power becomes more and more condensed, more domineering, and gradually interlocking!

Lu Mu is as stable as Mount Tai, without many skills, and does not need to use all his strength. The vast true energy of this palace realm alone is enough to dispel Qian Ge's series of offensives.

As I said a long time ago, she can't play with herself.

In fact, Lu Mu is somewhat polite in this argument, after all, Qian Ge can be regarded as a supporting role with a lot of roles, a confidante, and this status is not ordinary at all.

Qian Ge's jade fingers flicked the strings, and the guqin vibrated faster and faster, but the consumption of true energy was also huge.

"Holy Son, do you think the winning ticket is in your hands?"

She asked suddenly.

"Miss Qiange is about to admit defeat?"

Lu Mu didn't answer directly.

He didn't want to show himself too complacent.

Qian Ge heard it but smiled sweetly, moved her jade fingers, the sound of the qin suddenly stopped, the tune changed abruptly, countless true qi gathered in her palm, and poured out on the qin!

Then, she pointed lightly, and a short syllable passed by, and the sound wave suddenly turned into a rain of needles, piercing into Lu Mu's black flame vortex that expanded for more than several feet.

"Ok?"

Lu Mu found that these rhythms became much stronger, and they were not completely burned out immediately after being submerged in the black flame.

"Holy Son, the little girl said that the law of rhythm is ever-changing."

Qiange smiled sweetly.

The power of the rhythm poured out from her palm continuously, and the law of the rhythm seemed to be alive, drilling and twisting in the black flames, and then her strings clicked——

Sonic Boom!

The black flames around Lu Mu exploded from the inside out. For the first time, under Lu Mu's eyes, the power of the rhythm completely crushed his monstrous black flames that could break all spells, but Lu Mu didn't move. , With a big wave of his hand, he wanted to condense the black flame again.

Qian Ge's move is indeed miraculous, the melody changes so much, Lu Mu really ignored these fine and silky sound needles just now.

But the next thing is useless, the black flames are endless, and Qiange's strength is not enough to destroy them.

"Holy Son, maybe the winner has already been decided?"

When her voice came, Lu Mu raised his eyebrows to look at her, but at this moment, there was an unexpected vibration from his feet.

"Qianchuan Yinjue Magic Sound Cracks the Ground!"

Qian Ge swept across the Guqin with both hands, and then hundreds of extremely deep musical notes hidden under Lu Mu's feet emerged, and under the traction of those hundreds of musical notes, the ground was full of purple light, like ferocious fangs spurting out a streak that would kill Lu Mu. A violent explosion that completely engulfed it!

This blow was far more powerful than the one she had used before.

At this time, the small half of the low hill collapsed under the explosion of the magic sound, and dust and smoke shot up into the sky.

Qian Ge had been preparing for this move for quite a long time. Lu Mu could not discover the clues, and he had to destroy his protective energy first, so that this move could exert its greatest power.

Just as she thought, this Son of Shura would underestimate the enemy.

Because he is recognized as the number one arrogance in this world, he was promoted to Pigong, and he wrote a war letter to him, but as Lu Mu himself said, Qian Ge's cultivation is invisible in his eyes, just think about it casually , I don't know, this Son of Shura is definitely not the kind of person who uses all his strength to fight a rabbit.

She really doesn't have any desire to compete.

But if there is a chance to embarrass Lu Mu, Qian Ge is still willing to work hard.

What, you thought she was talking nonsense?Not really.

"The magic sound broke out with all its strength, and you might not feel well..."

Qiange smiled authentically.

"I have to say, I didn't expect Miss Qiange to prepare this move."

In the dust and smoke, a figure slowly appeared, the voice was full of energy, the black flame oscillated again, and Lu Mu showed his figure.

At this time, he was a little embarrassed.

Half of the robe was torn under the pouring of the magic voice, her hair was messy, and there was some dust on her face, but apart from that, what made Qian Ge's expression slightly changed was that Lu Mu's majestic true energy hadn't weakened in the slightest.

He was not hurt.

"I said why you were so powerless to attack, it turned out that you were attacking east and west, and planted mines."

Lu Mu laughed.

His strength is stronger than what Qiange imagined.

Qiange was also a little stunned.

Because she saw the two palace wheels behind Lu Mu that were converging and wrapped in dark flames!

In an instant, in Qian Ge's eyes, Lu Mu became different.

Like mountains and vast oceans, they cannot be knocked down.

At this time, his aura was fully opened, and the true qi in Qiange's body began to be blocked directly by the pressure.

This guy, who is only eighteen years old, has already made a further step in the realm of opening the palace? !

There are also quite a few monks in the Palace Realm in the Thousand Dao League, but many of them still only maintain the first palace wheel, and dare not gather the second one because they cannot bear the fate of failure.

Many monks wasted their time in the first stage of Pigong Realm, and in the end, their lifespan ended like that.

Isn't that outrageous what is it?

Is it possible that this Holy Son of Shura is really protected by the Dao of Heaven, as rumored by the outside world?