[Xianjian + Ancient Sword Colleague] Being a master is also a kind of practice

Xun Fang was dead, and the restraining power that had been placed on Ouyang Shaogong also dissipated.But Ouyang Shaogong seemed to be still tied up, standing still on the spot, with black hair hanging down his temples, covering his face, no one could see clearly what his expression was.

"Ah……"

After a long time, a strange and cold laughter suddenly sounded, the laughter went from low to high, almost piercing the heart.Everyone couldn't help trembling when they heard it.

"I...not reconciled..." With a low voice, with a hint of hoarseness and boundless hatred, Ouyang Shaogong finally raised his drooping head slowly, "How can you be reconciled... Eternal life... bound by fate..."

There seemed to be waves of blood surging in those red eyes, and the calmer that face was, the more creepy it was.Ouyang Shaogong turned his head to look at everyone one by one, and there was a chill everywhere his gaze passed.And he took his eyes back after just a glance, and slowly raised his head to look at the sky above his head.

"The good old days... my loved ones... are like fireworks... they all leave me..."

He spoke with a dazed expression, as if he was in the past.

"Father... Qianyu... Xunfang...Prince Changqin..."

The blood in those eyes covered one wave after another, completely overturning the little trace of humanity left, and the calm mask gradually fell apart, revealing the twisted madness underneath.

Suddenly, he suddenly raised his voice, as if he was shouting at the Heavenly Dao that had tortured him for thousands of years, and at the thousands of gods in the God Realm: "If you want me to be punished forever, why should I always remember it? Is the pain and loneliness of thousands of years also the punishment you gave to the prince Changqin! Why did you give me short-term happiness after making me suffer so much? Why did you take her away mercilessly when I was so beautiful! , such a fairy god...I, Ouyang Shaogong...my prince Changqin...I will never give up forever!"

Hearing Ouyang Shaogong's weeping cry, Shen Bailing's heart suddenly trembled.The scene of questioning the sky in front of him, the same torture, the same resentment, isn't it exactly the same as in the memory!In a trance, the deafening and endless thunder seemed to sound in my ears again, as well as the painful mourning voice of the man: "The heavens abandon me, I would rather become a demon—"

Junior brother Xuan Xiao... that day he was also... so miserable...

While he was in a daze, an incomparably powerful force suddenly burst out between the sky and the earth, waking Shen Bailing awake.The sudden onslaught of real power surged in all directions like mountains and seas, with madly surging resentment and grief in between, no one could resist it for a while.

Shen Bailing hurriedly looked towards the source of the true power, only to see Ouyang Shaogong in the center of the vortex of true power, still maintaining the posture of looking up to the sky, but at this moment, the last trace of pain and sadness on his face has been completely washed away, All that is left is endless hatred towards the Dao of Heaven, towards the God Realm, and towards all sentient beings.

"Not good, look at the blood-smeared array!"

Suddenly a person shouted, the voice was full of panic, it was Wu Xian's voice.Everyone followed his directions, and then they suddenly realized that the suction force that had been weakened by Xunfang's appearance had revived at some point, and the blood-smeared array that had been dimmed on the ground once again glowed with layers of blood, emitting The bloody smell is almost as strong as the substance.Shen Bailing hurriedly searched for Xun Fang's figure in the formation, but saw that her body was already covered in a mist of blood, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Ouyang Shaogong, Xunfang's body hasn't been collected...you're so mad that you don't even care about your loved one?" Shen Bailing said angrily.

"Xunfang..." Ouyang Shaogong seemed to remember something, and repeated the name gently, "My...Xunfang...can't make you...happy in the end..." He murmured Then, he turned his head sideways and looked around the crowd, with a chilling and strange look in his eyes, "You like to be lively the most in your life... Then I will send these people down to accompany you... By the way, there are also everyone in Penglai... so that you You won't be too lonely..."

Shen Bailing's complexion changed: "You—"

"Mr. Shen, he's gone crazy!" Wu Xian interrupted Shen Bailing, his face full of anxiety, "This blood-smeared formation is absorbing the power of the soul in the valley, and there must be countless casualties in the previous battle. If the absorption is exhausted, it will be the turn of us living people! If you don't stop it quickly and let him break the seal of Fenji and release the sword spirit, then the catastrophe will be imminent and irreparable!" He said, looking at young master Ouyang in the field with earnest eyes. Murong Ziying and Xuan Xiao are the only two outside Gong who can move freely.

Hearing what he said, Shen Bailing hurriedly followed his gaze and called, "Junior brother, Ziying..."

Murong Ziying nodded slightly, and before Shen Bailing finished speaking, she raised her long sword and swung it, several sword shadows merged into a swirling wind of swords and attacked Ouyang Shaogong.Xuan Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Xian's words, but when he glanced sideways at Shen Bailing's worried eyes, he could only snort coldly, first loosen the restraints of Wu Xian and the others, and then pinched the sword formula to lead the area, Xi Hejian was not to be outdone He uttered a cry and rushed forward.

"Heh... Daoist Ziyin of Tianyong City, Daoist Xuanxiao of the Qionghua School, do you think that with only a few hundred years of Taoism, he can defeat the power of thousands of souls in Yuheng?" Ouyang Shao respectfully looked up to the sky. Laughing, almost crazy, "Haha...hahahaha...no, self, quantity, strength!"

Crazy laughter still echoed in everyone's ears, but Ouyang Shaogong himself disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.Murong Ziying and Xuan Xiao's attack happened to arrive at the same time, but they both missed.He only heard a few clangs, like the sound of strings, and the next moment, Ouyang Shaogong's figure suddenly appeared above the blood-smeared formation, and at some point there was an extra guqin in his hand, which made pleasant sounds as he fiddled with his fingers.

Ouyang Shaogong had a half-smile on his face, suddenly raised his eyes, and casually played a burst of music between the strings.Everyone was surprised at the beginning, thinking that this person is so rampant, facing the two masters' joint attack, he is so leisurely and elegant.However, the sound of the zither fell into his ears continuously, and after only a short breath, Shen Bailing felt in a trance, unable to stop the spontaneous desire in his chest, he couldn't help but stand and listen, hoping that the sound of the zither would be played for a long time Some, but deep down in my heart, I finally felt that something was wrong, so I tried to look away and looked around.I saw Han Yunxi next to her with a smirk and a childish look, and Han Xiuning who was farther away was also confused, and Wu Xian was still struggling to support her a few steps away, his face was sober and confused at times.

what is the problem……

Shen Bailing was trying his best to fight against this inexplicable emotion, when suddenly a golden sound rang out, covering the lingering piano sound for a moment, Shen Bailing's whole body was shaken, and he suddenly regained his clarity, before he had time to think about what was going on, first Look where the sound is coming from.However, only a few inches in front of Ouyang Shaogong, Xihe's sword collided heavily with the epee driven by Murong Ziying. In an instant, gold stars scattered everywhere, reflecting the smile on Ouyang Shaogong's face suddenly Suddenly dark.

That heavy sword was the original body of Gu Jun, the sword spirit. At this time, the sword was filled with the power of purple thunder, and Xi He's sword was also entwined with the fire of Yang Yan. The two forces originally came from two masters. The collision was like thunder hitting the ground, and it was quite shocking. Murong Ziying and Xuan Xiao, who were standing on the edge of the blood-smeared formation, were also deeply affected, and they both swayed and vomited a mouthful of blood.

These two people didn't join forces to fight against the enemy, why did they fight on their own?This thought only flashed in Shen Bailing's mind, he had already seen Ouyang Shaogong's mysterious expression with a glance, and suddenly realized: No, there must be something weird about the sound of the piano!Looking closely at the expressions of Xuan Xiao and Murong Ziying, one face is getting more and more gloomy, but the eyes are shining with arrogance, and the other face is stern, but the brows are already frowning.Suddenly hearing Ouyang Shaogong chuckle, the qin music became more and more melodious, Murong Ziying's brows became tighter and tighter, Xuan Xiao's eyes became more and more arrogant.Finally, just hearing a sword whistle, Xihe's sword turned and flew towards Xuan Xiao suddenly, Xuan Xiao stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, turned around and slashed towards Murong Ziying!

"Junior brother!" Shen Bailing was taken aback and shouted out loud.

Fortunately, Murong Ziying had already sensed it, so she stepped on the seven stars and avoided it.While he kept using spells to defuse Xihe sword's attacks one by one, he tried his best to compete with Ouyang Shaogong's piano sound. Although he didn't see defeat for the time being, his true strength was being consumed bit by bit.Shen Bailing was on the outside and could see more clearly than him, so he couldn't help being puzzled and anxious. The doubt was why Junior Brother Xuanxiao suddenly attacked Ziying, and the anxiety was because of the blood-smeared formation that was getting brighter and brighter.

It turns out that Ouyang Shaogong's predecessor, the prince Changqin, was originally a fairy who was good at playing the qin. The guqin is not only a musical instrument, but also a powerful weapon in his hands. After thousands of years of soul-crossing, he has collected many strange arts, one of which is the art of charm. It is very easy to sway people's hearts. He is very intelligent, and he soon realized that the method of combining thaumaturgy and piano music can inadvertently confuse others. It will have a miraculous effect.Both Murong Ziying and Xuan Xiao have practiced for hundreds of years. In terms of skill, they are on par. Xiu is also disciplined, so he can still maintain clarity. Now that Xuan Xiao has gone the way of the devil, his mind has also changed greatly. Although his practice is progressing very fast, he often has inner demons. On the contrary, he is more susceptible to the influence of piano music than ordinary people.

At this moment, seeing the two of them fighting more and more fiercely, Ouyang Shaogong was on the sidelines to relax.Countless blood-colored runes on the blood-smeared formation on the ground gradually drifted away from the formation into the air, and gradually gathered into a blood mist, seeping into the cracks of the sealing boulder.

Shen Bailing became more and more anxious, secretly thinking that he had to find a way to stop Ouyang Shaogong from doing bad things, but this person's body was full of soul power, and he was hiding in the blood-smeared formation and it was hard to get close, it was really embarrassing.Suddenly, he had an idea, and hurriedly reached out his hand to take out something from his purse. It was the bronze leaf that Murong Ziying gave him a long time ago.

He hastily put the leaf on his lips, only to hear a long and sharp sound from the bronze leaf, like a very thin knife blade, cutting the rhyme of the piano in two.Ouyang Shaogong was disturbed by the sudden sound, and the sound of the piano couldn't help but stop.

This pause caused the madness in Xuan Xiao's eyes to decrease immediately, and the offensive also stagnated. Murong Ziying hurriedly took the opportunity to hit a pure heart talisman on his chest, and saw a Tai Chi pattern slowly emerging from the talisman paper, spinning and melting As a blue light swept across Xuan Xiao's body, Murong Ziying said: "Xuan Xiao, this person is good at using rhythm to control other people's minds, calm down quickly, don't be manipulated again."

Xuan Xiao didn't say a word, he closed his eyes and opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his brows were full of arrogance, only a little madness was missing.He only heard a low shout, and his sleeves suddenly bulged up, and a heat wave swept away all around. Murong Ziying noticed the surging evil breath in the heat wave, and couldn't help frowning again, Xuan Xiao slanted Glancing at him, swiping his sleeve vigorously, the Xihe sword let out a high-pitched sword cry, and immediately stabbed at Ouyang Shaogong in mid-air, followed by the overwhelming Yang Yan evil spirit, like a fire dragon soaring into the sky .

Ouyang Shaogong saw that Xi Hejian was approaching menacingly, he hastily placed Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin in front of him, and saw a burst of bright white light from the Qin body, which expanded into an arc of light in an instant, protecting Ouyang Shaogong in the middle, and the next moment The waves of fire that hit his face completely submerged him...

The blazing flames reflected the sky over the Bingyan Cave into a fiery red, and when the flames gradually disappeared, Shen Bailing narrowed his eyes and searched upwards carefully, only to see Ouyang Shaogong's figure gradually appearing in the dissipated flames. Later, he was not seriously injured, but the strings of the guqin in his hand were all broken and could no longer be used.

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw it, but then there was a loud noise coming from the blood-smeared formation, Shen Bailing's heart skipped a beat, he and Wu Xian exchanged glances, and they all looked at the sealed boulder in the formation's eyes at the same time——

The swaying blood mist is like a thread, slowly emitting from the huge rock that was split in two. On the shattered boulder, a long red sword is hovering in the air...