clang!

The fairy iron rod hit the shield, making a thunderous sound.

The sound waves fluctuated and spread around, and the entire mountain began to shake. The rocks rolled down, and sand and stones flew everywhere in the sky.

puff!

Jiang Yu spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The terrifying countershock force caused his five internal organs to break, and the power of the seventh level of the soul was still too strong.

That shield was indestructible, and the immortal iron stick left no trace on it!

When Jiang Yu flew backwards, the mysterious light in the Cypress Emperor's map flew away.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The mysterious light hit the shield and splashed a series of sparks, but it was also impossible for Ji Xiao to do anything to him.

Ji Xiao suppressed the enemy with his backhand, and the spiritual energy poured out like a wave.

He stepped into the air, with a super speed, appearing above the Saint as if teleported.

A terrifying force fell from the sky, and the saint fell into the mountains from the sky on the spot, smashing a big hole.

puff!

The Saint was not Ji Xiao's opponent, and he was almost wiped out on the spot, and a piece of soft armor that was close to him shattered.

That was the body-protecting magic weapon given to her by her master, which could only block Ji Xiao's attack.

snort!

Ji Xiao snorted coldly and swooped down instantly, with a huge murderous intent.

Jiang Yu immediately rushed to the side of the saint and picked her up. Just as Ji Xiao was about to attack, Jiang Yu used the small void technique to move it away!

boom!

Ji Xiao punched the ground, and Baohua Mountain shook even more violently, and a deep crack appeared on the ground.

After Jiang Yu saved the saint, he was also shocked.

Black Prison has the cultivation level of the sixth level of the soul, and is only a small difference from Ji Xiao, but the strength of the two people is one in the sky and the other in the earth, which is different from clouds and mud!

The further you go, the greater the gap between each small realm!

A master at the Ninth Level of the Spirit Realm can kill Ji Xiao instantly without any accidents.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but complain to the head of Baihuan. Her cultivation level was so great. If she had been in charge of Baohua Mountain, Ji Xiao would have been in a state of chaos!

Do you have to let him deal with Ji Xiao? I'm so full?

His fairy iron stick can pose a threat to Ji Xiao, but Ji Xiao's shield is too solid, making the fairy iron stick useless.

"The Protector of the Owl, I guess your shield is Jiuli's heavy weapon, one of the gods?"

Jiang Yu retreated to the distance, staring at the shield with his eyes tightly.

Ji Xiao smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that there were even foreigners who recognized Gan Qi."

He stood up with the shield, and the shield's defense was amazing, and he had a momentum of killing gods and Buddhas.

A simple fight has made the Saint realize the gap between them.

This revenge... cannot be avenged!

At least they alone cannot take revenge at present, so they still underestimated Ji Xiao's strength.

Qin Ye also felt powerless.

The opponent is too strong!

"Dad, save me!"

At this moment, Ming Yang's voice sounded, and he was awakened by the vibration of the mountain.

Qin Ye was next to him, and after hearing Ming Yang's voice, he felt ecstatic.

Why did you forget this guy? This is the trump card to deal with Ji Xiao!

It was almost time for Ji Xiao to rush to the top of the mountain, Qin Ye captured Ming Yang and grabbed him by the neck.

"If you dare to get closer, I will kill him!"

Qin Ye yelled and used Ming Yang to threaten Ji Xiao.

"Dad... save me..."

Ming Yang was pinched by Qin Ye, and his face was red and his voice was inaudible.

Ji Xiao suddenly stopped.

Jiang Yu and the Saint also took the opportunity to retreat to the top of the mountain.

Qin Ye threatened, "Ji Xiao, if you want your son to survive, you will commit suicide on the spot!"

Before Ji Xiao could speak, Jiang Yu looked at Qin Ye quietly and said, "Brother Ye, do you think it's possible?"

If Ji Xiao commits suicide, will his son survive?

Qin Ye whispered: "Then you have to try it. What if Ji Xiao's brain is short-circuited?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Saint: "…"

"Death is more important than Mount Tai, and less than the feather. Ming Yang, if you die for my Tianjue Pavilion today, you will die as much as possible!"

Ji Xiao's voice echoed in the mountains.

"Son, don't worry, when my Tianjue Pavilion is completed, my father will kill all the three of them and nine tribes to bury you!"

The cold words made Qin Ye shudder!

"Damn, this guy is so crazy, he doesn't even eat anything if he has a poisonous tiger!"

"Brother, let's retreat!"

The saint was not in love with the battle at all. Although she could not avenge her, she should be able to retreat to Baihuan Sect with Mingyang as a threat.

"If you withdraw now, there will be no such good opportunity in the future."

Jiang Yu's eyes were solemn and he made a decision.

"But we are not his opponents." said the Saint, "As long as you are alive, you will definitely have a chance!"

"Hehe..." Jiang Yu grinned, "There are still many trump cards, why are you no match for him?"

After saying that, Jiang Yu directly divided a wisp of soul into the bone pot, and then went straight to the valley pavilion.

"Borrow the piano!"

The next moment, the soul returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, and Jiang Yu had an guqin in his hand.

"This is?"

The saint looked at the Guqin in surprise. Is this Jiang Yu's other trump card?

But she didn't think there was anything magical about this piano, it looked very ordinary.

Qin Ye said in surprise: "It's just this broken piano? Brother Yu, are you planning to play a song for Ji Xiao. When he listens to it, then say, "Old Master will walk slowly and come to play in the future?"

Listening to these familiar lines, Jiang Yu's face was full of dark lines: "Don't underestimate this piano, this thing is more powerful than the fairy iron stick!"

Qin Ye said in shock: "Take it seriously? How should we use it?"

“emmm…”

Jiang Yu was stunned.

Yes, he never asked the woman in white how to use this thing!

Play a song?

So how to play it, which string to pluck first?

"Let me try first!"

Jiang Yu immediately sat down cross-legged, placed the guqin on his thigh, and then plucked the strings casually.

Ding...dang...dang...dong!

The chaotic sound sounded, very deadly.

It sounds so unpleasant!

At this moment, Ji Xiao stood in the air, looked at Jiang Yu and others from afar, and said indifferently: "Let my son go and hand over the Baihuangtu and that stick. I can spare your life."

Jiang Yu ignored him and kept fiddling with the guqin.

He looked up at the Saint: "Do you understand the rhythm?"

The saint nodded and then shook his head again.
To be continued...