The sound of the piano turns loud and intense, like a battle on the battlefield, surrounded by enemies and in danger.
When his life was hanging by a thread, the general, covered in blood, came out to fight, using his sword to fight the enemy angrily and turn the situation around.
Suddenly, the killing sound popped out, using the killing as a net, it condensed into flowing light, and the sound of a barrier blocked the Emperor Zhan Dao that cut through the air. The Emperor Zhan Dao was like a stone falling on the water, lightly touching the killing sound barrier.
But Mu Ruge's body was frozen in mid-air, and the picture was frozen, like a swallow spreading its wings! The killing sounds on Ye Qingcheng's fingertips kept coming, more and more, and in the next moment, the defense turned into an attack, and countless killing sounds overlapped into one,
The barrier spread out into three hundred sharp and cold killing sounds, overwhelming the sky and the ground, encircling and suppressing Mu Ruge, who was as light as a swallow in mid-air.
Mu Ruge shuttled between the killing sounds, agile and light, her toes pointed on the killing sounds, and when she flew up, she slashed at the killing sounds array! Mu Ruge shot out of countless sound blades, carrying Emperor Zhan with him
The knife once again rushed towards Ye Qingcheng, who was sitting cross-legged and motionless like a mountain. This knife came from an inclined plane with the intention of cutting Ye Qingcheng in half.
Mu Ruge's sword was very fast and accurate, and her methods were extremely cruel. Whether she chopped Tianling Gai or cut in half at an angle, they were all exactly the same as Qingge's technique of using Mingwang Sword.
In the past few years, only Qingge has shown the tyranny of the swordsman and his party.
Mu Ruge followed the path that Qingge had walked before, killing her way through the sky with brutality.
The corners of Qingge's lips moved slightly, and Mu Ruge's figure was reflected in her eyes.
Each of Mu Ruge's swords hit the sound blade and the emperor-killing sword. The sound blade was vulnerable to a single blow and the clouds dispersed in an instant.
The killing sounds continued, but Mu Ruge became more courageous and stronger as she fought.
When Ye Qingcheng was cut in half, Ye Qingcheng used the sound to drive her body, her cross-legged movements were fixed, she hugged Fuxi Qin and left the place, hanging in the air, and quickly plucked the strings with both hands.
The sound of the piano became more and more violent, like a violent storm, crackling down, and the sharp sound of killing sound came from all directions, surrounding Mu Ruge.
Mu Ruge once again slashed through the killing sound array, and while moving forward, she saw Fu Xiqin in Ye Qingcheng's arms, and a ferocious smile appeared on her cheeks.
She wanted to cut off Ye Qingcheng's arms and destroyed Fu Xiqin with green fire.
Green fire suddenly lit up on Fuxi's piano, and the green fire burned Ye Qingcheng together, restricting Ye Qingcheng's movement, making Ye Qingcheng unable to escape, and could only watch as Mu Ruge's knife slashed at her hands.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes widened slightly, her breathing quickened, and her whole body was shaken, but she couldn't move the slightest distance.
"Go to hell..." Mu Ruge's voice fell in Ye Qingcheng's ears.
When the Emperor's Killing Sword was about to cut off Ye Qingcheng's hands, Ye Qingcheng closed her eyes subconsciously.
Boom! Thousands of golden wisps were wiped out, and the black crow let out a shrill cry. Jiu Ci held the Emperor-Slaying Sword between his two fingers and looked at Mu Ruge coldly.
"Nine Halls?"
Mu Ruge smiled and said, "Since you are presiding over the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, you should ensure fairness. Everyone knows that the empress is your sister, and you often visit Dongzhou.
In the Jinlu battle, Jiudian rashly intervened, which was unfair. If Uncle Mo from the Nine Realms knew about it, I'm afraid he would blame you for favoritism and treating rules as nothing."
"Master, it's the rules, it's your turn to teach me?"
Jiu Ci said indifferently and glanced at Villa Master Yang Hong: "Dongzhou was defeated in the first battle."
Ye Qingcheng opened her eyes, her face turned pale, her limbs were weak, and she couldn't even stand up.
Jiu Ci rolled his eyes, then walked towards Ye Qingcheng, picked him up and walked towards the Jinlu Platform.
"Jiudian, you broke the rules!"
Mu Ruge was still determined to be evil and shouted.
When Jiu Ci turned around, the black crow standing on his shoulder suddenly rushed towards Mu Ruge and almost pecked out Mu Ruge's eyes.
Mu Ruge stood motionless, with no fear in her eyes or mind.
Qingge half-squinted her eyes and observed Mu Ruge carefully.
It should be noted that normal people, even the most powerful masters, cannot be so calm in the face of such emergencies.
Even if the strength is unfathomable, there will still be waves in the eyes, it is just the difference between more and less, strong and weak.
Looking at Mu Ruge again, when the black crow pecked her eyes, Mu Ruge's eyes were calm and calm, like a piece of wood without emotion.
Mu... Qingge seemed to hear the words Jiang Ruyan said in the Blood Dance Building.
Jiuci stood at the edge of the Golden Thread Platform, looking back, his eyes were evil and arrogant: "How dare you touch my wife?"
The ninth girl in the Dongzhou camp narrowed her eyes and lightly clenched her sleeves. Qin Zong, who was not far away, was about to walk towards this side, and then slowly lowered her raised foot.
Jiu Ci hugged Ye Qingcheng and placed him next to Qing Ge. Jiu Ci didn't think anything of the shocking words.
He is Dongzhou's brother-in-law, the empress's brother, what a noble status, every woman in Dongzhou belongs to him! Qing Ge can understand Jiu Ci's brain circuit, but others don't think so.
Only when the moon is full between Master Yingyue and the God of Music... Yang Hong announces the end of the first battle at the Jinlu Platform and the start of the second battle.
Zhong Linshan still sent Mu Ruge, while Dongzhou sent You'er.
You'er holds a spear and fights against Mu Ruge.
Mu Ruge stood on the Golden Thread Platform, and before drawing her sword, she only said one sentence: "As long as I stand on this Golden Thread, the cultivators in Dongzhou will have no chance of victory."
You'er thought of Ye Qingcheng's injury and angrily fought against Mu Ruge.
Mu Ruge made a fierce move and opened the spear with a knife. The power of green fire and mysterious spirit enveloped You'er, forcing You'er to retreat step by step.
Mu Ruge smiled maniacally and planned to tear open You'er's Dantian with a knife. You'er was as cunning as a loach and jumped out from the thousands of golden threads on the side of the stage.
You'er fell on the ground outside Jinlu Terrace. Mu Ruge took advantage of the victory and pursued her, and stood down with a knife.
At the same time, Qingge flew over and faced Mu Ruge with the Mingwang Sword in hand.
The two knives collided, making an earth-shattering sound that shook everyone's eardrums.
Qingge and Mu Ruge both took a few steps back. Mu Ruge suddenly raised his head and looked at Qingge. Qingge held a knife in one hand and helped You'er up with the other hand.
"The golden thread has been broken and the battle is over. Do you still want to pursue me?"
Qingge looked at her.
Mu Ruge dropped the emperor-slaying sword to the ground, raised her chin slightly, and narrowed her cold eyes slightly: "I want to fight you more than her."
"You... are not qualified yet."
Qingge took You'er back, Mu Ruge stared at Qingge's back, and suddenly shouted: "Are you afraid?
You are afraid of becoming a defeated general under my command."
Qingge paused, smiled lowly, and looked back: "How can my knife be comparable to a fake?
Shouldn't it be the shameful thing that you are afraid of exposing your face under the veil?"
The words are precise and precise.
Mu Ruge's breathing suddenly became rapid, and she looked directly at Qing Ge, with a terrible storm brewing in her eyes.
"Is that a broken knife of yours that doesn't even have a weapon spirit?"
Mu Ruge laughed sarcastically. When she raised the Emperor-Slaying Sword, terrifying power came from the blade.