Bei Mingxiu ignored Qi Weibian's provocative words.

He was trying to distinguish the strange sounds that seemed to come from all directions.

The music that fills the air now is no longer as prominent as the music of the piano and flute before. The twelve music sounds merge into one place, as if they are just one musical instrument. Not only is the sadness more intense, but also it makes people unable to find the sound.

source.

"Music was heard at the scenes of those deaths. It turns out that this is the truth."

The speaker was Liao Luofeng. He was wiping the sweat from his face. Although his face was a little pale, at least he had temporarily suppressed the intrusion of the demonic sound.

He knew the meaning of the five words Twelve Requiems.

The Twelve Requiems is not a piece of music, but a combination of twelve brothers who use music to enter the Yi Sect.

These twelve people all belong to the same sect. Each one only practices one musical instrument in his life, and his Yi Sect cultivation is also poured into it. One person may not be afraid of it, but when the music of the twelve people comes out in unison, even the top-notch experts will not be able to avoid it.

Falling into their hands. And because they are all practitioners of the Pure Intention Sect, it is difficult for others to detect them among ordinary people. When the music sounds, it is too late to even notice.

They were originally world-famous killers, but they had not appeared in the world more than ten years ago. Everyone thought they were dead. Now they would actually show up in this town and take action. It is really unexpected.

Bei Mingxiu was not surprised that Liao Luofeng was able to escape from the demonic sound. As one of the six chief arresters of the Six Sects, if his mind was not strong and his fists were not strong, he would not be able to take on this important task.

So he quickly invited Liao Luofeng: "Captain Liao, how about we join forces temporarily?"

Liao Luofeng didn't answer him.

He only had time to nod slightly, which was so small that it was difficult to notice.

Because Wu Qingqian had already attacked him.

The natal magical weapon of the master of the Tongming Sect is a short stick that looks very ordinary. This short stick is much shorter than Yu Luoxia's Mingxia stick. The thin one seems to break with just a touch.

It doesn't look like a weapon that can be used for close combat, but in fact, this short stick made of special material is very tough, and the upper part is covered with spikes that are difficult to detect with the naked eye. Once it is swept by it, it will inevitably fall off.

Apply a layer of skin.

Liao Luofeng, as a wind hunter and a world-famous eighth-level expert, could feel Wu Qingqian's strength that should not be underestimated.

Normally, he would have been confident that he could subdue him after fifty moves, but under the influence of the magic sound, it was no longer possible to mobilize his spiritual power as smoothly as usual. At this time, facing Wu Qingqian's surprise attack, he actually

There is no guarantee of victory.

He opened his fingers, and there seemed to be wind gathering at his fingertips. As he took action, waves of whistling sounds continued to flow out of his hands, as if even the space was being cut apart. It was the wind-shredding hand that Feng Qiao was famous for.

Bei Mingxiu didn't have time to observe the battle between Liao Luofeng and Wu Qingqian.

He had never seen Guan Zhiyao's strength and had heard about it from Lu Linxi. As someone who could check and balance Guan Zhiyao, Wu Qingqian was certainly not mediocre. Under the current circumstances, even if Liao Luofeng could win, he would still have to pass.

It lasted for a while, but he really couldn't predict how far this heart-rending demonic sound would go.

The reason why he can keep his mind clear is due to the combined effect of the Hanming Sword Soul and the Dao of Heaven and Humanity, as well as his own firm will. Even so, he can also feel the impatience revealed in his spiritual power.

This magic sound not only affects the mind, but also spiritual power. With a two-pronged approach, unless the spiritual power is strong enough to completely ignore the magic sound, the combat effectiveness will inevitably be greatly affected.

Bei Mingxiu originally thought so until he caught a glimpse of Tantai Yimeng's movements.

Tantai Yimeng was playing the sword with his fingers.

The jade finger fell, and a crisp sword cry was suddenly mixed into the sad magic sound, as if an oriole was mixed in among a group of noisy crows, and a gap suddenly appeared in the original noise.

The next second, the twelve musical sounds suddenly turned louder at the same time, directly suppressing the sound of the sword, and then returned to the original melody. However, in this second, Wu Qingqian's left shoulder had several wounds, and blood dropped everywhere.

And out.

Tantai Yimeng's mental cultivation level is extremely high, and she can completely suppress any one of the twelve requiems. However, with the combined efforts of the twelve people, her fantasy sea sword sound is so clear that it cannot break through theirs.

shackles.

But it also illustrates a fact.

Tantai Yimeng mobilized his thoughts without any stagnation, and his attacks showed no signs of slowing down. In fact, he seemed not to be affected by the magic sound at all.

Realizing that he could not successfully cast the Fantasy Sea Sword Sound or Dream Weaving under the pressure of the twelve demonic voices, Tantai Yimeng's eyes became a little colder, so he jumped out and took the initiative to attack Qi Wei.

There were three more words in Bei Mingxiu's mind that revealed dissatisfaction.

"It's noisy."

Bei Mingxiu smiled slightly, pulled out Han Ming, and quickly rushed forward with the Canglang Sword Technique, pointing his sword straight at Qi Wei.

Because of the oppression of the demonic sound, Bei Mingxiu didn't want to risk the risk of backlash caused by the sudden severance of the connection with his life. He used the Soul Sword Technique to track down and kill the enemy. However, he was unable to successfully mobilize the spiritual power gathered by the Heaven and Human Dao in a short period of time, and his combat effectiveness was still reduced.

There are some discounts, but this does not mean that he will let the Twelve Requiems continue to run wild.

These twelve people were too noisy, so naturally we had to find a way to prevent them from making any more noise.

…

Seeing the two men approaching, one behind the other, with a vague appearance of attacking from a flank, Qi Weibian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and there was even a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

The Scarlet Blood Sect of the eight sects of the Ghost Realm is the internal affairs of the general sect under the main sect. All internal disturbances, such as chasing and killing those who rebel against the sect, punishing those who violate the sect's rules, etc., no matter whether these disturbances are major

Whether it is small, whether it happened or not, and whether there will be any consequences will be determined by the Red Blood Sect.

The blood will wipe it out. As the leader of the Red Blood Sect, Qi Weibian has the prestige and cultivation to intimidate the eight sects. In his eyes, neither Beiming Xiu nor Tantai Yimeng will be his.

Opponents, it's the same even if two people play together.

He was originally waiting, waiting for the demonic sound of the Twelve Requiems to suppress everyone. Bei Mingxiu and Tantai Yimeng have not fallen down yet, and they seem to be in good spirits. This is a situation that is beyond his expectation.

, now that they are taking the initiative, of course he can't ask for it.

He rarely takes the initiative, but every time he takes the initiative, it is fatal.

Qi Weibian had a few more pebbles in his hand.

He doesn't cultivate any natal magical weapons. For him, these gadgets that can be picked up everywhere are the best weapons now.

Being able to properly deal with the enemy with anything is Qi Weibian's greatest combat characteristic. Few people in the Eight Gates of the Ghost Realm know this, because most of the people who know it are the targets of his purges, and most of them are on their deathbed.

discovered.

Qi Weibian watched the two men's attacks with cold eyes, and two pebbles attacked them separately.

Tantai Yi Meng did not dodge or evade, and lightly blocked the pebbles with his horizontal sword.

Bei Mingxiu turned his steps, and when the Hanming Sword collided with the pebbles, most of its force was removed, and he continued to move forward without any stagnation.

The two pebbles did not break the combined attack of the two men. Qi Weibian showed no expression on his face. He held an irregular pebble between the middle and index fingers of his left and right hands and held it in front of him casually, as if

Take the initiative to collide with the blades of the two swords.

There are two more crisp sounds in the mournful voice.

The Dream Sword met one of the pebbles, and what it met with the other pebble was an extremely round ice marble.

With this collision, the ice marbles bloomed instantly, and the image of the six-petal ice lotus gradually appeared.

Qi Weibian snorted coldly, let go of the pebble in his left hand, and with a clean grip, crushed the six-petal ice lotus directly.

In this short moment, Bei Mingxiu had slipped away like a slippery catfish. The sharp attack of Canglang Sword just now and the seemingly coordinated attack of Tantai Yimeng were actually just to bypass Qi Qi.

It was just a cover-up trick deployed by Wei Bian.

Qi Weibian was about to be distracted and intercept, but he heard another noise in his ears.

That was the sound of pebbles breaking in his hand.

Qi Weibian quickly moved his left hand on the Jingmeng Sword, and Tantai Yimeng was forced to withdraw the sword. However, as her sword edge drew a perfect arc in the air, she and her sword were still blocked.

In front of Wei Bian.

She was in a bad mood now and just wanted to calm down the twelve disturbing people. Now that Bei Mingxiu had taken action, she would not let Qi Weibian have the opportunity to hinder him.

Even though her opponent was terrifying, it was so terrifying that her heart beat a little faster.
Chapter completed!