Wild beast war god

The amplified piano sound made everyone's bodies vibrate wildly, and then they became even more intoxicated.

Sikong Jing's eyes froze slightly, and he discovered that there was no infuriating energy in the music.

So how did the sound suddenly amplify?

With his current realm and understanding of martial arts, he can certainly tell that the intensity of playing the piano remains unchanged, but the sound can become louder.

"space……"

Suddenly, Sikong Jing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Having used the Holy Key of the Holy Room, he discovered that the sound of the piano is transmitted through the folded space, just like the message birds. They will continue to travel out as if the space is folded, so the speed is even faster than that of the Holy Martial Arts Stage. quick.

Even, it is several times faster.

And Sikong Jing also found that the changes in the tune seemed to be fighting or announcing something.

It also seems to be with a determination to die...

And suddenly the music ended, and countless people around Sikong Jing were still unfinished, and they were all amazed.

After a long time, someone asked excitedly: "It's so strange. How could Fairy Shuibo's piano sound be so loud tonight? Does she know that so many of us are waiting outside and want to give us benefits?"

After hearing this, everyone around them suddenly woke up.

Yes, the sound of the piano tonight is too loud. Is it really a benefit to everyone on the lakeshore?

Thinking of this, countless men suddenly screamed loudly, each and every one of them made a crazy sound of gratitude towards the central island of Shuibo Lake, and each and every one of them fanatically shouted the four words "Shuibo Fairy"!

After listening to these words, Sikong Jing realized that it was the first time that the sound of the piano was so loud, and it had never happened before.

He took a deep breath...

Then it is obvious that it is not a welfare at all. It should be that the target person Fu Miaoling has encountered something big.

Her amplified piano sound may be trying to convey something.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing suddenly transformed into the breath of a little demon beast and flashed into Shuibo Lake. Then he transformed into the breath of a little demon fish and quickly shuttled towards the island in the center of Shuibo Lake.

At the same time, the ethereal piano sound from before was still in his mind, and the feeling of space folding was conjured up in his mind.

Then, compare it with the meridians of the recently understood space beasts...

Comparing it with the recently experimented message birds, it seems that there is some understanding, but it is still not enough.

If you want to understand the power of space just by relying on these, you still have a long way to go.

"One thing is for sure. The reason why the Holy Craftsman Fu Family's Message Bird is so fast is not only the formation, but also the refiner's own true energy or the true meaning of martial arts that may be incorporated into it..."

Sikong Jing was suddenly in the water, muttering to himself.

He can be sure that what this target person practices must have the power of space.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing suddenly felt a touch of excitement in his eyes, maybe this trip would yield unexpected gains.

Soon after, Sikong Jing arrived at the central island of Shuibo Lake.

Around the island, of course, there are people from the Saint Craftsmen's family who are guarding it, and there are also formations covering it, but of course it is difficult for Sikong Jing to sneak in with the help of the Shenshuo ship that just entered the island. .

As soon as he entered the island, Sikong Jing naturally smelled the strong smell of alcohol on the island, and there were waves of charming and smiling female voices who kept urging him to drink.

At the same time, there are various real or fake rumors of hooking up...

It seems that the central island of the entire Shuibo Lake is a fascinating scene.

It’s hard to imagine that Saint Craftsman Mountain, who had a background in weapon refining, would create such a corrupt picture at the foot of the mountain.

Of course Sikong Jing was unmoved by this, he still went his own way, and in the blink of an eye he had sneaked into the building.

At this time, of course, there are extremely powerful people on the island, and there are even many people in the Venerable Realm. However, Sikong Jing, who can defeat the Ba Lie Venerable alone, certainly does not have to worry about being discovered by these Venerable Realm masters.

Sikong Jing, continue to sneak...

Soon he came to the center of the banquet in the building, which was a luxurious hall. There was a stage in the middle of the hall, and there was a graceful woman dancing on the stage.

Of course there would be no Fu Miaoling. She should have rested after playing an ethereal song.

Under the stage, there were all kinds of big shots, watching and drinking with great interest.

There were strong men from the older generation, young talented men wearing noble clothes and good breath, and even some powerful women among them, drinking wine unscrupulously.

At the same time, of course there are people decorating Mount Saint Carpenter who are entertaining them...

But after Sikong Jing came in, his eyes were fixed on the back of the stage. He wanted to meet this target person now.

As soon as his aura turned into a little demon insect, Sikong Jing came to the back of the stage in a flash.

Soon I found a medium-sized lounge, where a group of men, women, and children were sitting. However, in stark contrast to the outside, the place looked gloomy and gloomy.

The atmosphere in the lounge was extremely depressing.

Sikong Jing had already slipped into a dark corner, and of course no one could detect his presence. At this time, he had already locked onto the target person, a beautiful woman who looked to be in her twenties.

She was dressed in ice-colored clothes, and she was holding a white jade guqin in her hand.

And when Sikong Jing landed on the piano, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly and whispered: "There are no strings?"

Yes, the piano in Fu Miaoling's hand actually had no strings.

I don’t know if it has a mechanism or if it can be played without strings.

But Sikong Jing prefers the latter, because of the power of space folding.

At this moment, there was an old man with a sallow complexion in front of Fu Miaoling. At this time, the old man was saying: "Miaoling, what are you thinking, why are you suddenly playing music without strings?"

Hearing these words, Sikong Jing suddenly had such an expression in his heart...

However, Fu Miaoling did not answer, but showed an extremely cold look, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the next moment...boom!

An explosion-like breath exploded from outside the door of the lounge, and then the breath of the emperor penetrated into the lounge, causing the men and women who were resting inside to scream in surprise, and then... bang bang bang!

One by one was knocked against the wall...

And even the old man with a sallow face and thin muscles was like this. Except for the main leader Fu Miaoling, everyone screamed in agony.

Suddenly, the entire lounge became a mess, and the depressing atmosphere became even more depressing.

The next moment, an old figure appeared in the middle of the lounge. It was an old woman with a slight hunchback. Of course, she had the aura of the emperor rolling around her, but of course she couldn't detect Sikong Jing in the dark.

As soon as she appeared, the old woman stared at Fu Miaoling and asked: "What did you just do?"

The sharp sound, accompanied by the strong power of the spiritual shadow, shook Fu Miaoling. The latter's face turned slightly pale, and then she still sat unmoved with clenched teeth. However, she had just opened her lips, and the tip of her lips had already dyed red.

It was obvious that he had been internally injured by the shock from the old woman, causing blood to flow into his mouth.