Chapter 136 The Unrivaled Piano Demon

"Master, not long ago, the disciples under the door came the news that a self-proclaimed piano demon appeared in ancient times. It is said that she was pregnant with the five pianos of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan and made up with the determination of Emperor Xuanyuan. At present, the people of Moyu and Daoyu seem to be looking for her. In the Sword Pavilion, Chi Wo Kneeled to the Ground and said to Feng Yun Wuji.

"The piano demon?" Feng Yun Wuji was moved when he heard the words: "No wonder there has been no movement in the demon realm, and the old man Daodi has always said that he wanted revenge, but he has never seen him appear so far. It turned out that he went for Emperor Xuanyuan's heart.

"The apprentice has left."

"Hmm." Fengyun Wuji nodded. Emperor Xuanyuan was determined, but Fengyun Wuji also heard of it. It is rumored that it was the martial arts practiced by the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan. With this set of martial arts, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan shocked the gods and demons. Even heaven was famous for retreating, but it was a pity that it actually fell.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fengyun Wuji finally decided to leave the Sword Pavilion again.

Fengyun Wuji flew away according to the position said by the late injury, while subconsciously scanning the state around. Suddenly, in my consciousness, I observed two peerless masters fighting. Feng Yun Wuji was surprised in his heart, so he turned to the east.

"Happy Marquis in purple, after so many years, why are you still pestering ruthlessly?" When Feng Yun Wuji passed by, he saw that in the distance, on the two peaks, there was a man in a white robe on one side, and the other in a purple robe with a crown. It was the man in white robe who spoke.

When Fengyun Wuji fell on a nearby mountain peak, the man in purple and carrying the crown glanced at Fengyun Wuji's hiding place, then turned around and said to the man in white robe, "If it hadn't been for you, how can you turn a blind eye to the two of us? Emperor of War, this time, I am alone, which is enough to help the ruthless. You'd better go back to the snow field.

"Hmm! I'd like to see how much you have grown after so many years. This time, we must have an understanding that only one of you and I can be ruthless.

"As you wish, you can win or lose by martial arts. If you win, from now on, I will retreat to the place where you come. In my lifetime, I will never see each other again. Zi Yi Xiaoyao said coldly.

"Resolute, you also heard it. Today, you will be a witness. I and him, there will be a man here today. Ziyi Xiaoyaohou, take over. The man named Emperor of War, with a handsome face and two whiskers on his lips said, his right hand was stretched out, and a long white knife appeared in his hand, and a knife was suddenly chopped out.

On the opposite side of the mountain, Ziyi Xiaoyaohou also split out with a sword, and a dazzling purple light went straight to the War Emperor.

Boom!

The two peaks were blown to pieces. Not only the two mountains, but also the mountains where Fengyun Wuji was hiding, were bombarded into dust and smoke, and the stones splashed. Through the thick dust, Fengyun Wuji saw the purple-clothed Marquis and the War Emperor flying from both sides at the same time. After a meal in the .

The extremely strong sword spirit and violent knife spirit filled the surrounding 1,000 meters, so that Fengyun Wuji had to withdraw from this range. Feng Yun Wuji was shocked by the strength of the two, and he did not expect that the fight between the two would trigger such a strong turbulence.

The smoke and dust of several mountains are endless, covering hundreds of miles. In the thick dust and fog, the sound of gold and iron is constantly coming out, and the positions of the two figures are constantly changing, and they appear in the thick dust and fog.

"Retrick!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the thick dust, and then the dust shrank inward and converged. The dust in the sky quickly dissipated. Feng Yun Wuji looked up, but when he saw the man who called Zi Yi Xiaoyaohou, he held his right hand. In front of him, a huge sword formed by dust appeared in the air. Zi Yi The huge dust sword bombarded the War Emperor.

The Emperor of War looked indifferent, and saw that the 'giant sword' was not flashing. Just as the 'giant sword' was only a few feet away from his forehead, the Emperor of War took out the long white knife in his hand like a rabbit and cut it directly above the 'long sword'.

A strong cold air burst out with the Emperor of War as the center. Even if it was far away, Fengyun Wuji also felt a strong cold air. A cold fog appeared in the surrounding air and floated in the air. At this moment, Fengyun Wuji seemed to be in the East China Sea again, when the sky was covered with heavy snow.

The Emperor of War split out with a knife, and the long sword gathered all over the dust of the sky suddenly condensed into a crystal ice knife. Then the body of the knife quickly appeared thin cracks, falling from the air one after another and turning into ice slag on the ground.

"Come again!" Ziyi Xiaoyaohou's face changed, and as soon as he brushed his sleeves, he folded his body again and wanted to fight again. The two of them didn't seem to care about the appearance of Fengyun Wuji at all.

"If you want to fight, just fight!" Just as the Sword Emperor was about to take action, the voice of a cold woman suddenly came from all sides:

"You all get out of here! Don't show any of you in front of me in my lifetime.

The changing position of the sound makes it impossible to identify its direction.

Feng Yun Wuji raised his eyes and looked around, the mountain seat, but he could not tell where the woman named Resolent was hiding. Where the mind moves, the divine consciousness has burst out.

Until this time, the two men suddenly turned around at the same time and looked at the place where Fengyun Wuji was, obviously underestimating the strength of Fengyun Wuji.

Just as Fengyun Wuji's consciousness burst out, and as soon as she swept out, the woman's voice came again: "I can still deal with it. I don't need the help of you two affectionate men! Let's go!"

Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness was swept away, and the woman's hiding place had been found. However, I don't know what kind of skills the woman practiced actually blocked Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness and could not perceive her appearance.

Dong!

A crisp sound of the piano came, Fengyun Wuji was shocked all over, and his consciousness was taken back like a tide. The sound of the piano hit Fengyun Wuji's consciousness like a heavy hammer.

A red shadow passed quickly from the sky, and the purple-clothed Marquis and the War Emperor's faces changed and rose to the ground at the same time.

"Resolute, wait for me!"

Buzz!

A yellow bell-like sound of the piano came. The purple-clothed Xiaoyao Marquis and the War Emperor were both shocked. At the corners of their mouths, a touch of blood gushed out, just a sound of the piano, and the two had been injured.

"Don't follow me. Since you abandoned me thousands of years ago, I swear that we will never see each other in this life unless we die of old age. The voice of resentment came from afar.

The War Emperor and Ziyi Xiaoyaohou heard about it, and their bodies were shocked. They wanted to chase after them, but they stopped instead. The Emperor of War showed an expression of regret on his face, and the expression on Ziyi Xiaoyaohou's face was also very complicated.

"Qin Mo!" These two words suddenly appeared in Fengyun Wuji's mind, and ignored the two sudden appearance of the emperor-level masters. Fengyun Wuji jumped over their heads and chased them in the direction of the disappearance of the piano demon.

"Coming down!" A cold knife gas came from below, and Feng Yun Wuji did not look back. He slapped down with one palm. With the momentum of the knife, he went even faster...