Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Thunder light filled the air, shaking the sky.

The old heavenly master drew a talisman with his hand and waved his hand.

"Go away!"

The thick thunder whip turned into water-shaped lightning.

And smaller and smaller, but also more and more violent.

Not a single monster dared to step into the Thunder Pond, and even within tens of meters of Bai Yujing, no monster clan dared to approach.

Every time the lightning flashed, the surrounding area was surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness.

In an instant, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything.

Only the rumbling thunder was heard, and the demon army was turned into powder.

"How about this old man?"

The old master stretched out his hand.

The flying sword on the tenth floor of Bai Yujing uttered the sound of cicadas.

Immediately, it suddenly flew to the eyes of the old celestial master

Holding the sword, cross the sword on the chest.

The old master glanced at Li Pingan, "Can you still hold on?"

Bai Yujing recognized the master.

There are no waves without wind, rumors from the outside world.

There have been several generations of celestial masters in Longhu Mountain who have been unable to completely control Bai Yujing, and what they said is true.

Bai Yujing was in a deep sleep most of the time, and the old master couldn't wake it up at all.

He thought that Qin Shi, his apprentice, would have the hope of awakening Bai Yujing in the future.

Who knew, it was taken away by an outsider.

Therefore, once Li Pingan couldn't hold on at this moment.

Bai Yujing withdrew his body, maybe he couldn't maintain the tenth floor and one city, and the old celestial master had no choice.

To suppress the mighty evil spirit here, the tenth floor and one city are already the lowest standard.

Li Pingan took a deep breath, and the drums in his body sounded mighty.

Under the heavy pressure, he almost passed out several times.

In a desperate attempt, he smashed open the Tiangu, one of the six secrets.

Take a deep breath again, the inner breath circulates, and the spirit is lifted.

Yuan Qi has been running in the body for several weeks.

Absorbing aura is different from others.

Because Li Pingan has no sense of heaven and earth, he is naturally insensitive to aura.

It was replaced by the purest vitality.

It rushed out of the chest, spread to all limbs, and my mind was clear.

He raised his head, his smile unchanged.

"No problem."

Li Pingan stretched out his hand and put his fingers together.

Lift it up and jump with two fingers.

"Om-!!"

Bai Yujing, who was originally on the tenth floor, suddenly rose to the first floor.

The old master was taken aback and looked at Li Pingan in surprise.

The flying sword hanging from the eleventh floor fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

Li Pingan holds the sword in one hand.

Holding the sword in his chest, his eyes were fixed.

All the monsters under Bai Yujing only feel the majestic power of the sky, which makes people elusive and unattainable.

Like the light of a full moon, shining in the darkness.

At the same time, the old master borrowed Bai Yujing and swung his sword.

Two sword qi descended, cutting the battlefield.

The two swords came out together, and the old Tianshi blocked the escape route of the fleeing demon army with one sword.

Li Pingan's sword is like a fairy.

The aura of heaven and earth was compressed and quickly dissipated.

If it is said that the entire Daoist sect in the world is very lucky, Bai Yujing will monopolize four points, which is not an exaggeration.

Bai Yujing's appearance on the battlefield brought the greatest harm to the Yaozu, not the huge lethality.

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What really terrifies them is that because of Bai Yujing's appearance, the luck of the Wulin Monster Race is being suppressed.

Previously, Gu Xizhou, a martial artist of the Nine Realms, was very good at martial arts, which surprised Fei Lian.

Now Li Pingan brings Bai Yujing to the eleventh floor and one city, suppressing the luck of the monster clan in the Wulin.

"Hahaha, bold enough!"

Gu Xizhou laughed loudly, turned around and threw himself into the battlefield again.

Qingfeng didn't hold back any longer, and sacrificed two natal magic weapons.

The demon army, which was originally like an ant swarm, became chaotic.

The monks in Tengchong City raised their arms and shouted.

One after another sacrificed magic weapons and flying swords, as if the days would be over after this battle.

From night to dawn, it seems like this is a never-ending battle.

"Woooo!!"

A horn sounded, and yellow flags waved non-stop in the air.

There are mighty iron riders riding on the clouds,

The clouds are in the shape of an arch bridge, connecting them together like a galaxy across the sky.

At first glance, it is a masterpiece of a certain power.

The cavalrymen wore Liuyun armor with some rune restrictions engraved on it.

The lord general was wearing a golden armor, and his white robe fluttered in the wind.

A blue military flag is erected.

"It's our army!!"

Great Xia Prince Lin Xiao yelled.

"Our Great Xia army! Our Great Xia army."

"Prince, calm down! Calm down."

Donggong Master Wushan Zhenren tugged him.

In the next two days, another team of monks came with their swords, and support arrived one after another.

They are all monks with some reputation in Qizhou.

Some went to Tengchong City with their children, some with family members, and some with friends.

Some are by flying boat......

A steady stream of reinforcements rushed to the battlefield.

The Yaozu can't win Tengchong City in a short time, and there is no hope for a tug-of-war.

The ants on the hot pan jumped anxiously.

But he could only quietly wait for the general who died.

The huge Bai Yujing, like an unshakable mountain, interrupted the Wulin Monster Race's desire to rush out of Tengchong City.

As time went by, half a month passed quickly.

On the battlefield, with the addition of more human monks, the luck of Tengchong City has grown several times.

Under the repair of the two great Confucianists, although it is not perfect, it can still be used temporarily.

Everyone knows that the Wulin Monster Race is now dying, and it is only a matter of time before they are resolved.

The monks are constantly rotating, and a new wave of monks make up for it.

The replaced monk recuperated and took pills.

It's just hard work for Li Pingan.

The moment Bai Yujing was there, he couldn't get a moment's rest.

...........

The highest point of Bai Yujing.

Li Pingan took a qi invigorating pill, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Turtle's breath work flow.

Put your hands together in front of your lower abdomen, button Ziwu.

The breath is slender, and the breath is closed for a long time.

Not long ago, he was besieged and killed by several eight-level monsters led by the two-headed man, and he had been entangled with Ji Meng for so long.

Before he had time to rest, he moved out of Bai Yujing again and hurried to the battlefield...

Several consecutive games are life and death.

Still being able to persist until now has a lot to do with his years of practicing the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu.

An hour later, Li Pingan untied the gourd from his waist and took a big gulp of wine.

This war is also coming to an end.

Preliminary statistics show that there were tens of thousands of casualties in Tengchong City

Ye Liang, the monster slayer, died.

In this world, there is only Han Yu, the last successor left.

Jing Yu almost won't be able to go to brothels in his life.

The octopus swordsman was the first to come into contact with the demon saint Ji Meng, so he was the most seriously injured, and he was not out of danger until yesterday.

Changqing was also seriously injured, but the Buddha's body was tough and he recovered quickly.

It was Runtu, the little guy who was the least injured.

It's just a magic weapon, almost completely lost.

Yesterday, I saw it squatting in the corner, wiping away tears.

Wang Yi was also seriously injured. The girl named Ling'er had been taking care of him.

Alia and Zhao Linger are also receiving treatment.....fortunately nothing happened.

"Brothers are good, five leaders..."

"Moo~"

Runtu and Lao Niu put their arms around their shoulders and walked towards this side bouncingly.

Li Ping shook his head with a smile.

He looked at the scenery in the distance, the blue sky and white clouds, and his consciousness swept across the city.

Jing Yu, who was recuperating, chatted with Chang Qing.

Yan Shisan poked the tentacles of the octopus swordsman,

Alia and Zhao Linger supported each other, and originally said they were going to see Li Pingan.

As a result, halfway through the walk, I felt weak all over, so I simply took up the sun.

Linger was peeling apples for Wang Yi.

Qin Shi and the old master were snoring at each other.

Qingfeng and Gu Xizhou were not in the city, so they presumably went outside the city to hunt and kill the powerful monster clan.

Liu Yun lay on the desk with her eyes closed.

There is wind blowing from the window.

In the city, people come and go.

.......

Li Ping couldn't help laughing, at this moment he felt that everything he had done these days was worthwhile.