Under Bai Xianer's magical operation, the last few centerless mirrors were accurately found.
The two of them were able to reach the deepest part of the Holy Sound Labyrinth unimpeded.
In front of you is a tall temple, shaped like a guqin.
At the top of the temple, there stands a statue, exuding full majesty.
The statue is an orc warrior, wearing armor, tall and tall, with a pair of sharp horns on his head, covered in scales, holding a mace in his hand, and his ferocious expression is terrifying.
The mountain god shuddered and said angrily, "This statue... looks like the legendary holy king."
"Oh?"
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, curious. Xing Wei said, "I didn't expect that this Holy King would look so domineering."
"It seems that it will not be easy to deal with him when the time comes."
"That's natural. .”
The mountain god smiled bitterly and said, "The four supreme guardians are already the strongest force in the ancient forbidden land."
"But the power of the Holy King is dozens of times or even a hundred times greater than theirs."
“According to legend, the weapon in the hands of the Holy King is called Dusk Duhun Yin, which can destroy everything in the wilderness. All the creatures in the ancient forbidden land are directly converted."
"As long as I have the Dusk Soul Guide in my hand, I can't imagine the possibility of the Holy King failing..."
Hearing this, Ye Qing nodded thoughtfully and said with interest, "So what?"
"Since the weapons in his hands are powerful, then we just need to destroy his weapons first and then kill him, right?"
"In a word, just one sentence."
" I have saved the ruthless empress, and even the King of Hell cannot keep him. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
As soon as Ye Qing said this domineering declaration, a burst of playful laughter came from mid-air.
“With your strength, if you still want to be the enemy of the Holy King, you are thinking too much, right?”
This is a clear and loud female voice, as sweet and sweet as a lark.
However, the terrifying power contained in it made Ye Qing narrow his eyes slightly, and his face instantly showed a solemn look.
Looking up, he saw an auspicious cloud floating in the sky above them.
A woman was sitting on the auspicious clouds, looking down at them with a playful smile in her eyes.
This woman is tall and wearing a slim-fitting gold silk cheongsam, which outlines her proud and hot figure.
A pair of straight, snow-white long legs are full of voluptuousness, with no shoes on the feet, and the crystal clear toes just hang in the clouds.
He has long wavy golden hair, sapphire blue eyes, and perfect facial features without any flaws.
It’s just that she is a blonde, blue-eyed, passionate and exotic beauty, but she has an antique guqin on her lap, which seems a bit inconsistent.
Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Are you the guardian of the West Courtyard, Lord Tianli?"
"Exactly."
The blonde beauty nodded and smiled lightly, "I heard that you have killed the Three Disaster Ancient Trees and the Immortal Bone Dragon. It seems that you came here specifically to target our guardians from all directions."
"Dare to break in" Entering my labyrinth of holy sounds, and coming all the way here , I admire your courage and ability."
"But unfortunately, your arrogance only ends here."
After that, Lord Tianli is so delicate. Put your fingers on the strings and start playing the piano slowly.
A sharp and sharp noise instantly came from her fingertips, like an invisible air wave, falling from the sky and hitting Ye Qing and Bai Xian'er.
Ye Qing didn't understand why such a gentle instrument as the guqin could produce a noise that was thousands of times harsher than heavy metal rock. Before he could react, he saw two streaks of scarlet blood dripping from both his and Bai Xian'er's ears.
“This is the attack move of Lord Tianliu, the song of killing!”
Bai Xianer said anxiously, “These sounds are penetrating our bodies, piercing It breaks our eardrums and directly attacks our souls.”
“If the soul is shattered by the killing song, we will become a walking zombie and have no consciousness, and we will stay here forever.”
"Ah, I understand."
Ye Qing grinned, nodded slightly, took out the wine gourd from his arms slowly, raised his head and took a sip.
[The host drank the fairy brew, and his sword power surged by two million! 】
[Congratulations to the host, for understanding the Immovable King Sword Heart, the physical defense is strengthened a thousand times, and the soul defense is strengthened a thousand times! 】
Originally, under the shroud of the killing song, Ye Qing not only felt pain in his ears, but his soul also trembled, causing his body to be unable to move.
After taking a sip of the fairy brew, a golden shield shrouded the outside of his heart.
Isolate all the noise directly and minimize the impact on yourself.
Ye Qing slowly raised his head and looked at Lord Oriole in mid-air, with a smile on his lips.
"I just said, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
"Taibai Sword Jue!"
Immediately, Ye Qing's figure flashed, and he was in mid-air, directly maintaining a level position with Lord Tianli.
Faced with Ye Qing's approach, Lord Tianli didn't panic at all, and directly concentrated the killing song that spread over a large area on his fingertips, condensed it into a series of materialized notes, and blasted towards Ye Qing one after another.
Master Tianli uses the music of the piano as a weapon, and Ye Qing has already written a poem about it.
He poured his immortal power into it, causing the white light on the immortal sword Taibai to condense.
Using the sword as the pen and light as the ink, I wrote wildly and boldly in mid-air, splashing the ink and swiping the brush, composing strong and powerful characters one after another.
After each word was written, it flew out directly, collided with the notes of Venerable Tianli, and exploded with a bang.
And as Ye Qing gradually entered a state of selflessness, the power of these words was also continuously strengthened.
At this moment, what Ye Qing is writing is the masterpiece handed down from generation to generation by the poet Liu Yuxi.
"The desolate land of Bashan and Chushui, abandoned for twenty-three years!
"Nostalgic and empty, listening to the flute and poems, when I go to the countryside to read it, I feel like a dead person! ”
"Thousands of sails are passing by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees are springing in front of the diseased trees!"
"Listen to a song today, and stay energetic with a glass of wine for a while!"
After a while, Oriole Zun After finishing playing a piece of piano music, Ye Qing also boomed out the last three words.
These three characters gather the power of the whole poem, and their power is more powerful than the dozens of characters in front.
It directly swallowed the last note of Venerable Tianli, hit her body, and exploded with a bang.
When the explosion gradually subsided, a round hole was seen in the cheongsam on the chest of Venerable Tianli, revealing his snow-white skin and stains of scarlet blood.
Master Tianli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "I didn't expect that you are not a martial artist, but such an outstanding talent. It seems that I really underestimated you."
< br>"In this case, you The underestimation should end here."
The fairy sword in Ye Qing's palm shone brightly, and he said with a smile, "Otherwise, there will be a heavy price to pay." (End of this chapter)
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