The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Of course, the facts are indeed inseparable from it.

Lu Lingqi, who was watching the changes in Gao Zhi's body, couldn't help asking Cai Yan and the two loudly.

Even, almost rushed forward recklessly, disturbing Cai Yan who was playing the guzheng.

But fortunately, Cai Yan has a peaceful nature and grew up in the edification of music since childhood. His mentality and temperament are all unique. Naturally, he is so easily agitated, and he didn't stop playing because of this.

With a chuckle, Cai Yan turned the guzheng again, clasped her jade fingers lightly, and the beautiful notes jumped out; the light singing, like the fairy sound washing away the hustle and bustle, sounded again, which seemed to make the restlessness in the air gradually fade away.

At this moment, he just opened his eyelids, and glanced vaguely behind him.

Gao Zhi seemed to see the little girl's encouraging eyes again, unconsciously, his whole body seemed to be filled with inexhaustible strength, and that infinite confidence.

However, soon his expression changed again in astonishment.

Because in the next moment, Gao Zhi found that he could not breathe at all, and what was even more frightening was that even the five senses seemed to be completely blocked for no reason.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment.

320 Shadow Spear

I have to say that the dreamland is really an experience process that everyone must go through, and it can be said to be a very fantastic place.

And many times, things or things that cannot be done in real life can often be realized in a different way in dreams.

Just like some parts of the human body, under the protection of the body, you can’t feel its existence. One day, a knife stabs into your body, and you feel pain, and you know that there is also a part of your body.

People only see their souls at the moment before death.

People in reality always worry too much, are confused by all kinds of material fame and fortune, and cannot devote themselves to it. Perhaps, only in the illusory dreamland can it be possible to feel their true heart.

In reality, death cannot be repeated, but in the illusion of illusion, people in the middle can boldly experience, touch life again and again, and feel its existence.

Then, you will know how to deal with life...

But now, Gao Zhi, accompanied by the sound of the guzheng, started in a dream and experienced battles of "life and death".

A group of strong energy fluctuations erupted instantly, sweeping Gao Zhi's body like a storm.

Even where he was, there seemed to be a faint star-like ray of light descending from the sky in midair, isolating everything around him.

....?

Just outside, Cai Yan's fingers moved almost simultaneously.

A series of cold and chilling zither sounds drifted out from her fingertips, and every single note, at this moment, was as touching as the deep wailing of a war drum, spreading magnificently throughout the audience.

A cyan beam of light shot and splashed from the phantom behind Cai Yan.

The phantom shot straight at Gao Zhi, and he didn't even have time to react, the blue light had already entered Gao Zhi's body.

A faint smoke, rendering out, released like a vortex, filling every corner of the entire hall.

The most terrifying thing about vocal music is its irresistible spread.

No qi gang can block the mental fluctuations from the melody, only by relying on one's own mental strength to bear it hard will it be effective.

The sound pattern is fictitious, intersecting in mid-air into a shape of rice characters and drifting towards Gao Zhi, the sound pattern rhythmically flutters in mid-air in an extremely wonderful way, as if not under any force, changing direction at any time, but The speed is so fast, but it almost disappears in a flash.

Correspondingly, a layer of water ripple-like rhythm appeared around the phantom, and the dark blue flowers in the sky were significantly reduced.

The most strange thing is that Xu Ying's big indifferent eyes unexpectedly showed some emotional fluctuations, and a touch of sadness appeared on its flawless pretty face.

And the next moment, the phantom moved forward in the floating space, as if being pushed by the wind, and came in front of Gao Zhi.

The long dark blue hair surged up behind the phantom without wind, forming a huge circular barrier. The invisible air flow centered on her body, unexpectedly forming a huge vortex, full of cool breath.

In the next moment, the cyan phantom in the void also shattered.

The faint rippling phonology has a long aftertaste like old wine, and the lingering zither sound curls up with lingering lingering lingering rippling.

Immediately afterwards, Cai Yan bit her white teeth and vermilion lips, her body was full of blue light, and the clear and textured zither sound, as her hands rolled out on the zither strings, she uttered a soft whisper like the wind. Ming.

The clear eyes of light black sè are shimmering, and the body moves lightly like a startled bird, graceful like a dragon swimming, full of chrysanthemums, and luxuriant spring pines.

It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow.Observing it by force, it is burning like a hibiscus coming out of Lubo.The moving face makes it impossible for anyone to look away at the first sight.

The infectious power produced by the zither sound and the singing permeated Gao Zhi's mind in an all-round way, like a projection.

In an instant, Gao Zhi only felt that his mental power seemed to have come to another world, and all the previous feelings around him had disappeared.

All he could feel was the faint breath.

A huge silver light rose up, and in an instant, two rays of light shot out from the eyes in the void and shot directly at the depths of Gao Zhi's heart. Gao Zhi could clearly feel that there seemed to be more in his brain. something like

At this moment, from the perspective of outsiders, the light rising from Gao Zhi's body is milky white.

And in Gao Zhi's consciousness, the soft white light and the domineering silver light mixed together instantly, rising in the intertwining with each other, while the majestic aura gradually disappeared.

At this moment, the sound of big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate broke in at the right time, and the clear sound like a broken silver bottle pierced into the music, which immediately gave this zither song a bit more chilling feeling.

At the same time, the thick, long, and delicate zither sound seems to be shrouded in sadness.

...

I have to say that after this Guzheng was played, Lu Lingqi, who was watching directly, was dumbfounded.

After a long time, seeing Gao Zhi standing still, under the urging of Lu Lingqi's small eyes, the young man in blue couldn't help but take two steps forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

Gao Zhi stood where he was, not responding to his words.

After a while, when the Guzheng music gradually came to an end, Gao Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold lights shot out from his black eyes.

However, at this moment, his eyes were no longer as clear as before, and what appeared in his eyes turned out to be a cold killing light.

Suddenly there was a clear whistle, and the right hand called out to the sky: "Phantom Gun!"

As if by magic, there was a phantom of a jet-black spear in his hand, surrounded by a looming snake.

The spear as deep as black jade does not reflect light, it is crystal clear as if carved from ivory, and the sound it makes when it sways in the void occasionally is full of sonorous metallic breath.

The man in the green shirt swallowed for a while, but the dense breath made his skin tremble, even trembling.

The cold murderous aura stimulated his throat, and he seemed to feel that the hot blood in his body was about to spurt out.

Gao Zhi suddenly raised his arm, and the phantom of the dark gun slowly moved around.

In the void, the Dark Spear drew an arc and rippling, splashing in mid-air to form a strange pattern like a big river.