Chapter 274 Magic Moon scales

Everywhere Feng Lan was hit by those purple flames, a big hole was opened. The surface of the skin behind each big hole in the ear seems to have experienced severe burns, but not only that. Hidden after the burn is a more serious wound like a sword.

But he firmly knew that he could not fall like this, because in the battle between masters, as long as one side shakes a little, it means a complete defeat, and he at least has to support this dying body to the end of Yueqin's soul-changing skill.

In fact, when Qingyun casts a spell to summon the dead souls that should have been broken or even extinguished, although they were a little obsessed with the condition of resurrection, they did not have to pay all the price for it. But I don't know where Qingyun heard about Dongqing, the daughter of Fenglan and Yueqin, and told them that she had been living in Youlan Cave with the former music god Changqin and Qinmo Liuli.

Yueqin wants to see her daughter again no matter what, and so does Feng Lan, even if she can live with her for a few days. They don't know what she will look like when she grows up? I don't know what kind of impact the gods and demons she inherited from them will have on her?

I also heard that in order to beg the god to let Dongqing live, Changqin actually poking out his eyes, which completely ignited Yueqin's inner anger. In her last life, her most feelings were helpless about fate. Even if she had the courage to break with the divine realm, it was just to protect the indelible love between herself and Fenglan for hundreds of years and their daughter Dongqing. But what Tianshen Qiansu did later made her unforgivable.

In her heart, even if she and the other three gods betrayed the divine realm, they deserve it, but the gods insisted on disobeying the principles of heaven and creating a generation of gods and demons as tools is the cause of everything, so their deaths can offset their sins. How can they implicate her relatives and bloodline?

These two things are the reason why she wants to be reborn so strongly. And Feng Lan has always regretted not being able to accompany Yueqin's mother and daughter when they needed her most. When he finally had the opportunity to make up for all this, how could he let it slip away from his fingers?

With the support of Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue Demon Power, Ouyang Xiao Leng is like a stove filled with charcoal again, and the power of gods and demons soared. Now he doesn't have time to think as much as he did just now. He just fights with instinct. When his strength is higher than the enemy Feng Lan in front of him, he has more time to observe his enemy.

Fenglan's pupils have occasionally been difficult to focus. Although he tried his best to cover it up, even the slightest shaking could not escape Ouyang's cold eyes. He just used the Night God Ice that reached the demon alliance with Ouyang Hongye, and now he wants to use another bell scale sword that has reached the demon alliance with Wangyue.

He has not formed a demon alliance with Mochizuki before, so he still needs to resonate with the power of Mochizuki before launching the move. All power, including divine power, the power of gods and demons, demon power, magic power... In fact, they can be decomposed into one power chain after another. The demon alliance is to make the power chains from different people tightly tied together to form a stronger power.

When he imagined his power chains with Wangyue in his mind, there was a green chain born from the bell scale sword of his left hand, climbing the sword body and his arm, and tightly tying them together.

When this power chain was finally connected to himself, he not only blurted out: "Fantasy moon scales!"

This trick is more strange than the flame ice maple chopping just now. At a glance, the bell scale sword was only a single one, but in an instant, it turned into two, then four, and then eight... Finally, it reached the sixteen that even Wangyue had never reached. And with Zhong Lijian, there is also Ouyang Xiao Leng's arm. In the eyes of Feng Lan and others, even the arm on his left shoulder has also become sixteen.

On those phantom-like arms, each hand held a bell scale sword tightly and attacked Feng Lan one after another. Piercing, oblique chopping, horizontal chopping, vertical chopping, rounding... The attack power of each sword is better than before.

When Feng Lan on the opposite side dodged the flame ice maple chopping, he had already been reluctant to do it, and this time he was even more unable to fight. No matter how powerful his power of gods and demons is, the endurance of this body is limited after all. With the continuous accumulation of sword wounds, he finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground heavily.

But just before he was about to touch the ground, a harsh sound of the piano that seemed to be made when the string was broken sounded. The power formed by the sound of the piano was like a flash of lightning, flying at a high speed to Feng Lan and holding him firmly.

For the current Ouyang Xiao Leng, the sound of the piano is an ominous omen. He forced himself to calm down and looked for the sound of the piano. The sudden appearance was indeed Xia Qiu, but her cold and frosty expression showed that it was the soul of Yueqin in her body.

"Oh no, the soul-changing skill is over?" Ouyang Xiao Leng exclaimed.

Yueqin ignored him, but went straight to Fenglan's side and carefully put his body flat on the ground. She helped him push the hair that was stuck to his face because of sweat on both sides and called out, "Brother Lan..." Seeing that Feng Lan was still breathing, but it was very weak, she raised her head and stared at Ouyang Xiao Leng without blinking. "It's all you who made Brother Lan like this. I will never forgive you!"

The strangeness and chill revealed in her eyes made Ouyang Xiao Leng's heart seem to be stabbed hard, and his body trembled involuntarily. He thought that they had tried their best to get to the Songshan Temple, and this time, because of the little help of the God, they saved the time to find tribute. Why couldn't they stop the soul exchange? Is this the destined end? No matter how hard they try, they still can't change it?

The power emanating from Yueqin's body is completely different from the last time she met. Her power of gods and demons is close to a state of control due to Fenglan's serious injury, and it turns into a beast, which may devour her consciousness at any time. She stood up slowly, transformed her guqin again, and quickly plucked the strings. There is no excess in the melody she is playing, and she directly exerts the highest point of her strength.

Ouyang Xiao Leng only felt that each note was like a sharp blade, rubbing his skin, leaving one wound after another on it, but this was not just a feeling. When he looked at his body, all the wounds did exist, and blood was coming out of it.

Ouyang Hongye, who has temporarily put all his strength on Ouyang Xiao Leng, can see his wavering. In this way, not to mention taking back Xia Qiu, he is likely to lose his life. So he quickly reminded, "Xiao Leng, cheer up! Don't give up!"

But Ouyang Xiao Leng's voice in his heart asked, "Don't give up?! The soul exchange between Xia Qiu and Yueqin has ended, and there is no possibility of taking her back. What else can't you give up?!"

A nearly numb wry smile suddenly appeared on his face, followed by the power chain connected with Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue because of the demon alliance. This negative impact made the two unable to fight again for the time being. But Yueqin's offensive did not stop because of this. She threw countless metal strings from her hand, which went straight into Ouyang Xiao Leng's heart at the same time.

At the same time, the jade ou brocade flying from the other hand also rotated, wrapped around Ouyang Xiao Leng's body and pulled him away at once to avoid the fatal blow of those metal strings.

"Hey, fox! Are you so untrusted in Sister Xia?!" Lingyu pulled Ouyang Xiao Leng to his side, raised his hand and slapped him in the face while questioning, and then continued, "She didn't even want to die to help you, but you became such a ghost before you were sure whether she really couldn't recover. If you have given up on her, then get out of here as far as you can, and Qianqi and me!"

Ouyang Hongye, not far away, was almost stunned. Even if he had never done such a move to Ouyang Xiao Leng, let alone others, he didn't know where Lingyu's courage came from.

After saying that, Lingyu pushed Ouyang Xiao Leng away, suddenly withdrew the jade mullet brocade wrapped around his body, and quickly flew them forward. Each brocade fought against several metal strings, making a tinkling sound.

After all, he has just ended the war with Yinzhen and Menger, and his physical strength has already been overdrawn. At this time, he is facing the Yueqin, which is desperate to put all his strength into it, which is inevitable that he is unable to do. After a few rounds, he was already sweaty and out of breath.

But Yueqin's offensive became more and more fierce. She called out the guqin again. A series of notes had no sense of harmony, but the melody had the power to disturb the other party's heart. Ling Yu only felt that the more he listened, the more his whole heart was filled with depression, helplessness, doubt and other negative emotions, and it was gradually difficult to concentrate.

Countless metal strings flew from the hands of Yueqin and pierced a big hole in Lingyu's right shoulder before they were taken back. Blood dyed a large area of his clothes red. Although he wanted to continue to fight, he could not exert any strength, but Yueqin, who was basically devoured by magic, was still ready to continue to attack him and others.

A sound that was completely different from that played by Yueqin sounded, and a chain full of bells also flew towards her. Although she tried her best to avoid it, she was finally entangled and tied tightly. Unwilling to be bound, she tried to fly high and break free from its entanglement, but she was helplessly tied up by it.

"Lew me go!" With a ferocious expression on her face, she roared, and there was no reason at all.

But the piano tone was not interrupted. This is a melody she is familiar with, which was taught to her by her mother's piano magic glass when she was a child. It is said that it is a soul-reating song created by her mother and father.

While these notes caused great pain in her head, they also gave her a warm light, so that she couldn't help exploring the source of the light. At the moment when she completely entered the light, she also regained her senses.