The Immortal Spiritual Picture

The source of the pipa sound should be some distance away from him, but when Gu Changhuan heard the pipa sound, the real energy in his body was about to move, and he felt as if he was out of control.

After stabilizing the true energy in his body, Gu Changhuan was shocked: I don't know who cast a spell to activate the magic weapon, which is so powerful. The sound of the pipa was obviously not directed at him, but it only affected him, and it had such a terrifying effect.

There was a moment of uncertainty on his face, but the sound of the pipa was getting closer and closer, followed by the sound of fighting and the sound of spells exploding.

Gu Changhuan found a huge stone and hid. He wanted to see who was fighting with such a huge force.

A moment later, a female cultivator wearing dark blue palace clothes was seen walking towards the palace with a lute in her arms and a lotus-shaped magic weapon under her feet. The female cultivator was wearing a veil, so Gu Changhuan could not see her face, but he felt that this person was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

This female cultivator is none other than Su Shaoxun. The granddaughter of the Jindan elder of Qingzhou Haoran Sect, a genius with water-attributed spiritual roots. She traveled to Hengzhou and coincided with the opening of the Senheng Secret Realm, so she auctioned off the next spot to enter the secret realm.

And gained a lot in the secret realm.

And the people who were chasing her were apparently people from the Shaoyang Sect.

Gu Changhuan was secretly stunned. These Shaoyang Sect disciples were really indispensable.

However, of the 200 people who entered the secret realm, Shaoyang sect disciples accounted for half of them. With more people and the temptation of profit, it is naturally easier to develop a desire to win and fight against wonder.

Su Shaoxun plucked the strings at will, and the unformed spells of the Shaoyang sect turned into a ball of spiritual energy and dispersed, and even the magic weapons seemed to be out of control.

No wonder none of the five people in this line could do anything to Su Shaoxun. Su Shaoxun's method was indeed rare and extremely depressing.

Seeing that the effect of Su Shaoxun's sound attack was gradually getting stronger, the strong man at the head spoke:

"This bitch's sound attacks are getting more and more powerful. Brothers and sisters, stop hiding your hands! Let's cast the spell with all our strength and follow me to kill this bitch!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Liu! I understand."

The rest of the people nodded in agreement. There were so many of them but they had yet to win over a female cultivator. It was more than just a matter of embarrassment.

Less than half an hour ago, Su Shaoxun obtained two fourth-level Ganoderma lucidum plants after sharply killing a third-level mid-level monster with the help of a magic weapon and talisman. On the way out, he unexpectedly encountered someone from the Shaoyang Sect who wanted to kill and seize them. precious.

Su Shaoxun could only swallow the elixir to restore his true energy, and then retreat while fighting. Fortunately, her magic weapon is sharp and her foundation is solid, so she has never been at a disadvantage. By now, her true energy has recovered a lot, and she is sure to kill all these people.

She originally wanted to let these people go for the sake of the Shaoyang Sect, but these people pursued her like dog-skin plaster and uttered obscene words from time to time, which made Su Shaoxun's murderous intention grow stronger.

After all, they were disciples of the dignified No. 1 sect in Hengzhou, but they were all shameless people. When Su Shaoxun thought of this, his eyes turned cold.

"I have already said that you are no match for me, so you might as well retreat earlier. But since you are so ungrateful, then just keep your lives!"

After Su Shaoxun finished speaking, he plucked the strings with his fingers, and it turned out to be a different melody. The melody was very peaceful at first, but gradually became louder.

Everyone in the Shaoyang Sect didn't dare to let her continue playing. They all used their strongest attacks. All kinds of dazzling spells and magic weapons such as swords, hammers, and knives were thrown at Su Shaoxun like hailstones.

And Su Shaoxun can fight against many people without losing, so he naturally has the ability and trump card.

As soon as she stepped slightly, the lotus magic weapon under her feet propped up a light blue defensive light curtain to protect Su Shaoxun.

Numerous spells, magic weapons, talismans and other attacks hit the light curtain, causing ripples of varying sizes, but the light curtain never seemed to be broken.

At this time, the tune had gradually become more exciting. Since their location was not far from Gu Changhuan, Gu Changhuan could also clearly hear the sound of the pipa.

However, although the sound of the pipa was pleasant to the ears, it made his internal organs extremely uncomfortable, as if a hammer was constantly hitting his internal organs.

He secretly regretted it: he had nothing to do but just watch the excitement. Now, the fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond. If his body had not been tempered by the soul tempering plate, he would have been seriously injured.

He quietly made two covers made of water and covered himself. As expected, he felt much better.

However, others are not as lucky as Gu Changhuan. Very few monks in the Qi-training stage and Foundation-building stage specialize in body training. Their bodies and internal organs are not significantly different from those of mortals, but they heal faster after being injured.

The leader, Senior Brother Liu, saw that he might not be able to save his life if he couldn't capture Su Shaoxun. He gritted his teeth and took out a talisman.

This was a talisman given to him by his great ancestor. It was extremely precious. He was reluctant to use it, but if he doesn't use it now, he may never have the chance to use it again.

Brother Liu suppressed the strong discomfort coming from his internal organs and shouted:

"Protect me! Wait until I activate the talisman and kill this witch!"

snort! Let you be proud for a while, and when I activate the talisman, I will cut you into pieces to satisfy the hatred in my heart and the wasting of the power of the talisman.

Senior Brother Liu thought bitterly, and the true energy leaked into the talisman in his hand like water from a floodgate.

Su Shaoxun looked at Senior Brother Liu who was surrounded in the center, with a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes. The speed of her jade fingers passing over the pipa strings became faster and faster. Suddenly, she plucked the strings fiercely, and a Shaoyang who was in the middle stage of foundation building The disciple suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell straight from the air.

This Shaoyang Sect disciple was not only inferior in body, but also in essence. He was the first one who could not withstand Su Shaoxun's sound attack, and his internal organs were shattered by the sound waves, thus dying.

A sound of tearing cloth was heard, and another Shaoyang Sect disciple fell down.

The remaining three people, including Senior Brother Liu, were already sweating profusely. One of them was even more confused and shouted

"Witch, I will kill you!"

Then he did not care about protecting Senior Brother Liu. He activated several talismans at the same time, and then took out several magic tools and rushed towards Su Shaoxun.

Then he detonated those magic tools without hesitation when he got close to Su Shaoxun.

This desperate Bo Lang's attack finally broke the protection of the lotus magic tool. Su Shaoxun had a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, but she smiled.

The high-pitched and passionate sound of the pipa suddenly disappeared after reaching a climax.

Su Shaoxun pressed her fingers on the strings. She had finished playing this song.

Senior Brother Liu couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Witch! Bitch! My talisman will be..."

As he was talking, he suddenly lost all his breath, and the rest of the people, including the one who just rushed to Su Shaoxun, fell from the sky without exception.

However, after Senior Brother Liu, who was the leader, died, a beam of blood flew out of his body and hit Su Shaoxun directly. But the miraculous thing was that although the blood was fierce, it did not cause any substantial damage to Su Shaoxun.

Su Shaoxun frowned. This was the blood curse of life and death. It seemed that there was at least a blood-related Jindan-stage backer behind Senior Brother Liu. M.

This was trouble.