Space Cultivation: Rebirth Against the Little Orphan Girl

Chapter 549
The impact of the two forces caused the entire sky to be filled with wind and clouds. With the two of them as the center, all the clouds in the sky were pushed away, and the flying boat that Jian Mao and others were riding on was also pushed back.

Jian Jing frowned, and asked Jian Mao directly:

"Brother, do we have to make a move?"

Jian Mao also kept an eye on the two people who were fighting, waved his hands, and said:

"Don't worry, I don't think it's too hard for Jian Lun to deal with it, let's take a look."

"it is good."

Everyone turned their eyes back to the two standing in the sky.

The first attack was a kind of temptation for both of them, and they didn't try their best, but with just such a blow, they both left a deep impression on each other.

Jian Jian kept his hands in his hands, and the deep and distant Guqin sound floated in the air, and the moon standing on Jian Jian's shoulder transmitted the voice:
"My lord, I can cooperate with you to attack the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness and soul."

"Okay, I'll use the sound of the piano to trap him first, wait for my order before making a move."

"Yes, Your Honor!"

The moon got a simple order, stood on his shoulders, ready to go.

True Venerable Qingrui remained as still as a mountain, and continued to play the bamboo flute. The clear and high-pitched sound came out from the emerald green bamboo flute, breaking through the deep and deep sound of the guqin.

The sound of the flute and the piano suppressed each other, and the soldiers fought hand in hand, entangled with each other in the air.

Simply raised his eyes and glanced at the opponent, flicked his fingers, and began to play "Entering the Battle". This song is used to trap the enemy, that is, use the rhythm to create a maze formation, attract the enemy into the formation, and then let the opponent's consciousness get lost in the maze In order to achieve the purpose of trapping and destroying the enemy.

With the plucking of the strings one by one, a maze created by the melody gradually formed, slowly surrounding Qing Rui from all directions.

As a sound repairer, Qing Rui naturally sensed the powerful relationship, and immediately raised the sound of the bamboo flute, and the sound of the flute turned into thousands of troops, rushing into the maze, trying to destroy the maze.

Jian Jian also felt the opponent's swift and fierce offensive, and the purpose was to destroy the maze that was just built with great momentum.

"moon!"

The moon immediately "chirped" two high-pitched and bright calls, and the sound waves directly hit Qingrui Zhenzun's sea of ​​consciousness, and the little claws were ready to attack the opponent's soul.

For the attack that directly hit the sea of ​​consciousness, Qingrui Zhenzun immediately turned the flute sound, and cast a transparent sound wall in front of himself, blocking the two attacks of the moon.

Immediately, he left the original place with a teleportation, and the flute sound played by Qingrui Zhenzun became more and more urgent, continuing to destroy the maze created by the simple sound of the piano.

The moon was a little unconvinced, and was about to swing its claws to attack the opponent's soul, but was simply stopped.

"Moon, don't worry, put your spirit attack at the end, we will win by surprise."

The moon chirped again, assisting the simple zither attack, but withdrew its little claws.

The spiritual power in Jian Jian's body was running rapidly, and his jade fingers were flying up and down on the Guqin, twisting, pressing, playing, plucking, and teasing. Notes flowed out of Jian Jian's hands one by one, forming a beautiful rhythm, echoing in the sky, and at the same time coming from all directions. Slowly press down on Qing Rui who kept moving.

Jian Mao and others ten miles away heard the melodious and steady sound of the guqin and the crisp sound of the flute, and the entanglement between the two sounds has reached a fever pitch.

Standing in the air, the simple complexion remained unchanged, and Marshmallow led her, flashing non-stop in the air, attacking the maze destroyed by the sound of the flute and filling it with the sound of the piano, and then began to shrink the encirclement.

True Venerable Qingrui did not expect that the other party could suppress himself in front of his most proud sound skill, and even force himself into the maze of sound. It seems that the other party really has two brushes, otherwise he would not appear alone, come face to face to myself.

Qingrui's flute sound turned, and instead of breaking through the maze, he turned to attack Jian Jian and the moon. The flute sound turned into thousands of flying knives, attacking one person and one pet with emerald green light.

"Humph!"

Simply pull out a string with one hand, and pop out a set of rhythms with a "buzz". When the rhythms are fainted, they turn into flying swords, facing the attacking flying knives, colliding in two phases, with a huge impact force , causing some confusion in the spiritual power in the air.

"Moon, soul attack!"

At the same time as the simple sound transmission, the moon chirped, as a cover for a feint attack, and at the same time, the two little claws had already accurately grasped each other.

Qing Rui defended against Qin Yin's attack, but failed to block the moon's spirit attack. When he saw the small claws of the opponent's spirit beast, he only blew out a syllable, blocking the moon's attack on his sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, Qing Rui felt the tearing pain from his soul.

Simply waiting for this moment, quickly dialing out the last two scales, the maze cast by "Entry Song" has been completed.

When the last wall of the maze fell, Qing Rui, who was relieved of the pain, suddenly raised his head to meet Jian Jian who was standing in the sky.

Jian Jian saw a trace of annoyance in the other party's eyes, and was unwilling to be trapped by a fit monk.

True Venerable Qingrui did not see any emotional fluctuations in the other party's eyes, the other party's star-like eyes only had indifference, and finally the other party smiled at him, waved his sleeves to put away the guqin, and disappeared into the air with his spiritual pet.

True Venerable Qingrui sat cross-legged, thoughtful, the other party did not mean to fight him to the death, but chose to surround him, what was the meaning of the last moment of looking at each other?

It is not a problem to break through this kind of sound maze by yourself, but now that my soul is injured, I am afraid that I will have to wait for my soul to recover before I can break through this sound trap.

On the other side, Jian Jian took the moon and was sent back to the spaceship by Marshmallow.

"My lord, you can destroy the other party, why do you just surround him?"

The moon's fluffy face was full of doubts.

"He is at the Mahayana stage. There are not many Mahayana stagers in Lingyun Continent. Why waste our human cultivation power for such a trivial matter."

Simply smiled and answered the other party, and nodded the other party's little head:
"Do you think the Mahayana Supreme is really that easy to kill? Even if I have the ability to kill the other party, I can't take advantage of it."

When the marshmallows scattered, Jian Jian had already landed on the flying boat, and everyone was relieved to see Jian Jian coming back intact.

The silver beetle confirmed that the master had finished the battle, and staged another scene of water recovery, and returned to the pendant on Jian Jian's chest in an instant.

And the silver beetle, who had been guarding Jian Jian's dantian, suddenly sent a message to Jian Jian, and the last one fell into the pendant.

"Junior Sister, are you injured?"

Jianmao asked, and everyone looked at the slightly disordered simplicity.

With a simple smile, he bowed his hands to everyone:
"Thank you all senior brothers and sisters for sweeping the formation for me. I was not injured, but temporarily trapped the other party."

"That's good. It's not easy to stay here for a long time. Let's leave first. The fluctuation of spiritual power here must have alarmed the high-ranking monks."

Simply stepped forward and saluted everyone, then said with a serious face:

"Brothers and sisters, we have just left the territory of Yunhaizong, and we have already encountered the first monk who intercepted us. We cannot guarantee that we can leave smoothly every time."

After hearing the simple words, Jianmao asked unhurriedly:
"Do you have a better idea?"

With a simple smile, he said generously:
"My little silver beetle sent me a message just now. There is an independent space in the sea area forty miles away. We may use the other party's teleportation array to return directly to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Having said that, Jian Jian paused slightly, blinked and continued:
"However, I have to trouble you to support me!"

Jian Jing raised her brows and joked:
"Where are you going?"

"The family land of the Jian family, a hermit family."

(End of this chapter)