Chapter 389 Dead Wood Dragon

Xiao Ran's reputation and Jianghu relations are among the best. Once he regains his control of the seven-killing religion, restoring the prestige of the past is a matter between hands and feet. How can people not work hard? The flags of the Seven Killing Sect and the Five Poisons Sect fluttered in the wind, and the firelight lit up the beach and everyone clearly saw the reinforcements. I wondered: "The Five Poisons of the Seven Killing Religions have been silent for a long time, and they are not good or evil. Which one is this?

"Lord, are you sure to surround us here now? I want to calculate the whole martial arts, but now I have lost my wife and lost my army, haha..." Xiao Ran sneered.

The Lord's eyes flashed and said, "Xiao Ran, it turns out that you are Zhao Li! What a way to hide it from the world.

"If you hadn't spread the net too big, how could it be so difficult to close the net? Understand all the kindness and resentment today!"

The sound of the piano sounded, and Lin Shiya sat on a big stone and stroked the piano cross-legged. The voice gradually raised, and the clouds fluttered with the wind and scattered in the entrance. Like flying between heaven and earth, it is clear that it has reached a very high place and can still turn around. After a few turns, it is one floor higher, three or four stacks one after another. It seems that layers of clouds are passing head-on.

When you are looking forward to a higher one, Qinfeng turns around and rushes, like the Milky Way falling thousands of miles away. This contrast is mixed with the true qi. Lin Shiya's ten fingers play like clouds and water, wave, pick, wipe, hook, lock, knead, and all kinds of superb techniques. The situation in the minds of the Wulin League and the Tianmo religion was so painful that they couldn't wait to block their ears.

Sonwave attacks are the most difficult to prevent, especially when fighting with people. The error of an idea can take people's lives. Congens can also close their hearing, but acquired masters can't do it. This kind of martial arts requires extremely high talent, which is not only difficult to practice but also difficult to control. The Lord smiled and said, "What if there are reinforcements? When they arrive, there will only be a pile of corpses left here!"

"If you want to have a good idea, you will fight with thousands of feathers today! As the master, this person will trouble you. Xiao Ran retreated. The purple flute was held in his hand, and the five apes guarded him. Slender tight black clothes and silver-haired shawls. Tie your hands and dance with ribbons. Under the moonlight, the purple flute is smooth and moist, emitting a lonely and arrogant atmosphere. Concentrate on your eyes, nose and heart. Qi Shen Dantian adjusts Tu Na. The ten fingers moved slightly, the purple flute stuck to the lips, and the sound of the flute sounded. At this moment, it seemed that a person had changed.

He is rested and has a confident light in his eyes. He is calm and calm, and his whole body is integrated with heaven and earth. Everything is so natural. The sound of the flute was low, as if whimpering, and a desolate scene was depicted. Without life and water droplets, the bones accumulate everywhere. Even the most vicious people will sigh when they see it. His hands danced like elves, and the mood in the field became desperate.

"Yuxiao, Xiao Ran. Let me compete fairly to see if your flute is better or my piano skills are better.

Lin Shiya's look changed. At the beginning, Long Teng competed with Xiao Ran at the grand event that he was only ordered to act, and he must lose to him anyway. Now you don't have to worry so much to really play a good role. He is also a master of Taiyi Realm, which is very fair. Xiao Ran smiled indifferently and was not shaken at all. The picture shown by the sound of the flute is clearer, and the scarlet airflow floats out with the rhythm of the flute sound. Change the atmosphere in the field.

"The sunset has not yet set, and a touch of blood is as shocking. Gao Sai was sad, and the wolf howled on the battlefield, and he roared for ten miles. Disputes in troubled times, cold blades are ruthless, killing the dead. Righteous and heroic, a hundred-foot halberd, the flag is opened and the flag is stained with blood.

What's wrong with life and death? 100,000 heroes wish you prosperity. Once depressed, buried wise for ten years. Twist the lamp stamen and fall silent at night, and I will never forget what kind of love..."

This emotion infects everyone. Will this be the end of the whole war? For the sake of the world, the safety of the society will fight with life and death here. Who knows all this? If you win, you will be lucky to be famous in history. If you lose, no one will remember. There will not even be any records. A feeling of despair spread quickly.

"What is Xiao Ran doing? Is he crazy? I don't know that this will only lower everyone's morale. The "sword idiot" elder in the four swords of the devil.

The "Sword Crazy" elder said, "When will this boy understand what he does? If he persists for a while, he will break through the defense line."

Lin Shiya's piano voice is gradually disturbed, and the frequency of her hands picking is getting faster and faster. The sound of the piano rose high, like a strong wind on the sea, and everyone was clinging to the life-saving straw on the sea. Xiao Ran's eyebrows bent slightly to show a smile, and the sound of flute turned again.

The spring breeze is warm in March, and the summer is hot and sultry. Suqin plays, and the prosperity disturbs the temples. The string is broken, and the white hair is pale. Who can't bear to look at it? The roots are spreading in the wilderness, and the tomb is full of resentment, and the flowers are blooming. * With a gun, there are bursts of thunder in spring, and dead wood sprouts, like the return of wild geese in spring. Under the sunset, the fire clouds in the west burned out, and the dead wood dragon roared!"

The golden python sings a dragon, vividly for nine days. Drunken Spring Song IV "Dead Wood Dragon Song"! The people in the drowning seem to see a shining sun rising at the junction of the water and the sky on the sea. The surface of the microwave is full of red light. The sun rose higher and higher, passing through wisps of smoke-like mist. The layers of dark clouds pierced and shone brightly. The wind and rain stopped, and it was a thriving scene. Everyone's mood was high in an instant and swept away.

The dead wood dragon chants, exterminates all delusions, and wakes up at the moment of death and becomes more comfortable. The so-called extreme of death is life. Xiao Ran deeply understood this essence after experiencing the war of Longshan. The method of wanting to suppress first has completely inspired everyone's fighting spirit: death is not terrible, and there are children and grandchildren, but this spirit should continue to be passed on. The rising arrogance that is disappearing can't be condoned, and you have to die in the right place.

Lin Shiya suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and she was defeated in the confrontation between the two. This kind of spiritual-level engagement is more damaging than expected. Xiao Ran has many fellow monks. I knew it when Dan Zeng Wangjie had a good time. The world he built was broken by Xiao Ransheng. He couldn't see any injury, but it could make life worse than death.

The last trill echoed, and the flute and the piano stopped at the same time. Lin Shiya was seriously injured. Xiao Ran slowly put down her hands and her eyes were calm, as if she was intoxicated with a wonderful feeling. His eyes were clear, and after playing with all his strength, he seemed to have a new understanding. It is in a mysterious state. Xiao Ran closed his eyes, and his whole body was shrouded in crimson innate gas, looking happy.

"What's wrong with the second brother? He's motionless?" Yang Fan asked.

Tang Wentian said with a worried face: "He has understood the essence of the Taichu realm and progressed so fast. After several wars in a row, they are still calm and uninspiring in such a dangerous environment. Yang Fan, go and protect him all over him. Don't let anyone interrupt you. After Xiao Ran's competition, the situation quickly stabilized. There is even a faint trend of counterattack.