The strongest invincible master

Chapter 97
Yun Yi used the technique of fighting with both hands to split his mind into two halves, and used writing to disturb the enemy's mind.

Taking advantage of every possible opportunity to compete with the strong, Yun Yi felt that he had done his best.

Bai Bingbing naturally saw it, and a blush flashed across her face. It seemed like it was her first time being teased.

As the music gets louder, the flowing water seems to have been blown up by a hurricane, turning into the sound of a tsunami, and the killing intent in the golden drum is full of the tragedy of the battlefield.

"Pedestrians are tricky, windy and sandy, and the princess's pipa is full of grievances."

Yun Yi chanted out aloud. Although the poem was good, the rhythm of the recitation was obviously wrong, making it extremely unpleasant to listen to.

But every byte is knocked in the turning point of the rhythm and rhythm, and the ridicule is full of the unyielding youth.

Chu Qianqian couldn't understand, and was about to speak out, but Tang Fei grabbed her.

Everyone knows how much pressure Yun Yi is facing, and they are afraid that if he is distracted, he will be immediately distracted by the magic sound.

"He is good at drumming clouds and harps, and often hears about the emperor's son's spirit. Feng Yi dances by himself, and the guests of Chu are unbearable. The bitter tune is desolate to gold and stone, and the clear sound is in the dark. Cangwu comes to complain, Bai Zhi moves the fragrance. Flowing water spreads Xiangpu, A sad wind passes through Dongting. At the end of the song, no one is seen, and there are many green peaks on the river."

Yun Yi recited this good poem for three sticks of incense. At first his expression was calm, but later his head was filled with steam, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of water.

No one noticed that his moon-white robe didn't have a trace of water stains.

"I can't stand it anymore!"

This is the thought in everyone's mind.

The shocked faces of Sword King and the others also calmed down.

Emperor Qin made a move, this kid is dead.

Yun Yi knew in his heart that in terms of real force, he was still far behind. If it weren't for the fact that Poison King's martial arts were mediocre, and Qin Emperor's mental attack, he would have been defeated long ago.

Even the King of Swords can defeat him in less than ten moves. His defense against the Demonic Sound Technique is much easier than that between the two sides.

But it still doesn't work, the difference in strength is huge, it just seems that his own style is a bit high.

"Look, what's that"

Finally someone made a sound, and when everyone saw it, it was Huan Wang who was surprised.

A layer of green light radiated from Yun Yi's body, forming a mask, covering Yun Yi in it.

The mask has some sound insulation effect, Yun Yi suddenly felt that the tingling of the nerves has eased a lot, and he was overjoyed.

Zhentian, this is the mask issued by Zhentian. It seems that the function of the jade pendant is to defend against spiritual attacks.

Ever since he received the three pieces of equipment given by the system, Yun Yi has never known the use of this jade pendant.

Covering the sky is a long sword, so there is no need to elaborate, Chentian is a robe that has a part of protective function, and the efficacy of jade pendant to suppress the sky is finally known to Yun Yi today.

The equipment casting system activated both weapons and armor, and now Yun Yi felt the value of this program.

Seeing that Yun Yi's expression improved, Xiao Wuyi and the others couldn't help but let out a big sigh of relief, but the faces of Jian Wang and the others were even more ugly.

Bai Bingbing's complexion changed slightly, the honor of an emperor has been ineffective for a long time, and he looks very unattractive in front of his subordinates.

With a flick of the shoulders, the red cloak fell off, revealing the half-covered body.

Xiao was gone, and in his hand was a qin, a quaint qin, Emperor Qin's magical weapon—the Heavenly Demon Qin.

With a flick of her delicate hand, the sound of the piano is melodious.

"If you can block this "Song of Fragrance and Flowers", you will win the battle."

Bai Bingbing's words were full of confidence, and her body slowly began to sway with the rhythm.

"My God! She doesn't play with her hands!"

"Is this playing with internal force?"

The heroes saw that the Tian Moqin was fixed in the air, and they could still play normally.

"Close your eyes."

As Master Xiaoxiao shouted, the heroes with round eyes reluctantly turned their heads and closed their eyes.

Strong wine is the most fragrant, and poisonous flowers are the most beautiful. Everyone knows that Emperor Qin has been angered by Yun Yi and is about to show his big move.

"Smelly shameless." Chu Qianqian just finished muttering this sentence when Tang Fei blindfolded her eyes.

"Fat sister, I am a woman."

"Women can't watch either."

"Not negotiable?"

Seeing that no one answered, Chu Qianqian sighed and stood there quietly without moving.

Ever since Xiao Wuyi sworn in, Chu Qianqian understood a truth, the individual must obey the collective, and the individual must take care of the overall situation.

Because she likes the atmosphere of this team, Chu Qianqian feels that she is willing to make changes for this team.

At this time, Emperor Qin danced even more anxiously, with a variety of coquettish gestures, stroking his chest and buttocks, making various gestures of undressing and throwing himself into the arms.

Yun Yi couldn't make a poem anymore, his whole mind was full of bloody figures, like Zhang Lei for a while, and Yao Qiuhan for a while, gradually turning into Fansi.

"Sisi..."

Yun Yi couldn't help exhaling softly.

Everyone understood that Yun Yi was finished. He was successfully invaded by the magic sound, and his sinking only took place in a matter of days.

"Go together!"

Yao Xiong's voice sounded, and Xiao Wuyi opened his eyes at the same time, flashing sparks of common hatred.

"I can still fight!"

Although Yun Yi's voice was weak, it was still firm.

Emperor Qin wanted to overwhelm Yun Yi with a thunderous force, but Yun Yi was distracted and let his mind dodge here and there, as long as there was a slight gap in the monster's voice, he would immediately let out a big breath.

During this dodge, Yun Yi suddenly thought of two sentences in the master's palm method: "Strong can't last long, soft can't be kept." For a while, he felt that he had gained a lot.

Seeing that his opponent was already on the verge of falling, Bai Bingbing gritted his silver teeth lightly, his body grew a little bit, and the sound of the piano changed again, becoming a melodious sound.

"A business woman doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river!"

Sure enough, this kind of sound is a big taboo for men. Under such sensuality, Yun Yi finally lost control and was attracted by the sound of the piano for a moment.

Qin Sheng captured the top of the city, had a foothold, took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and gradually expanded its advantage.

Yun Yi stretched out his hand, and Zhidian flew up into the sky and landed towards his left hand.

He actually wanted to cut off his arms and use severe pain to pull himself out of the magic sound.

"Ruthless character!"

Everyone on Emperor Qin's side had such an idea.

"No."

Chu Qianqian was stunned, and Xiao Wuyi rushed to the battlefield like lightning.

"when……"

Tang Fei shot with a flying knife and wanted to hit the sky, Huan Wang had already prepared, a piece of silver flew over, and knocked the flying knife down into the dust.

Xiao Wuyi's complexion changed, unexpectedly, Huan Wang was also a master of hidden weapons.

"Heh, heh."

Huan Wang just laughed twice, but couldn't stop laughing.

Another graceful figure appeared in the sky, Zhe Tian didn't know why, but he couldn't get down in the air, and at the same time, there was a sound of compassion in the air.

"Mahayana Voiceless Mantra"

The Voiceless Curse is like a magnet, attracting Emperor Qin's magic sound to the person who made the sound, and the figure in mid-air falls, with a flutter of white clothes, like a man in a fairy.

The white clothes exuded a kind of calm elegance, but also exuded an imperceptible fresh vitality.This kind of nobleness that does not flatter the world, has a refined temperament far away from the fireworks in the world, and reveals an extraordinary charm that soothes the soul.

As the breeze blew, her strands of hair, like willow branches fluttering in the wind, danced up and down, left and right at will.

There were even a few strands of flowing hair, quietly falling down on her temples.With every inadvertent lowering of her eyebrows and raising of her head.

"You Mengxue!"

Emperor Qin frowned, his calm expression finally changed.

(End of this chapter)