Ding
When the strings were moved, a dark shadow flew out of Yuan Xiao's fingertips and shot at LAN Xiaosheng close at hand.
This congenital dark pattern twisted and curled, and finally stretched out in the middle of the flight. There was a loud noise in the piano sound. The vibration was as big as the collapse of mountains, the earth was flat, and the breath spread rapidly. In the twinkling of an eye, the whole city was shrouded in this terrible breath! The disciples of tiantianzong could not bear it for a long time and retreated one after another. The members of the eight wasteland battle regiment could not hold on for too long. They looked at Yuan Xiao in surprise and retreated back!
However, neither tiantianzong disciples nor the eight wasteland battle regiment could successfully avoid it. They were trapped in the world of Qin sound and the congenital mysterious pattern.
In the face of LAN Xiaosheng, Yuan Xiao not only used his piano sound skills, but also released his strongest congenital mysterious pattern - Jie!
All kinds have boundaries, and only when there are boundaries can they be different. Taking the boundary as the Tao can judge life and death.
In Yuan Xiao's world of congenital dark patterns, the heaven and earth became silent and dark. A rolling purple river appeared above the clouds, and a Dai cyan fire burned from the distance of the world, burning the world.
The disciples of Tiantian sect and the eight wasteland battle regiment were trapped in this mysterious world. There was no way to escape and no way to enter the earth. They could not escape and control everything around them. They were as helpless as the fish on the chopping board and the lamb to be slaughtered. Fortunately, Yuan Xiao didn't have to deal with them.
In front of Yuan Xiao, LAN Xiaosheng stood quietly at the front of the world of Qin sound and Xuan pattern. Like everyone, he was trapped in the "world".
"How fast... I heard people talk about you in Xingyuan. You are known as the friar of the first day under the age of 300 in the world. You can fight the strong physical Lingtai of the same level in close combat." Lan Xiaosheng smiled at yuan and said with a faint smile: "you are more powerful than what they described that year."
"Xingyuan, does anyone know me?" Yuan smiled, surprised and fleeting.
LAN Xiaosheng said that no amount of anger he had been accumulating could be melted. He would not be merciful because of the other party's good words. It was not easy to meet an opponent with enough weight who could vent his anger without killing him. Yuan Xiaosheng would not waste time.
"It's not bad that you're the second in the list, but it's not as powerful as I thought."
Yuan smiled coldly. He was suspended in the center of the Xuanwen world. He held the piano in his left hand and gently buckled the strings in his right hand. He didn't see any action. The Xuanwen world suddenly shook and trembled. Wind, thunder, earth fire, immortals, demons and Buddha monsters emerged from all directions and rushed to LAN Xiaosheng at an amazing speed.
However, just when LAN Xiaosheng was about to be submerged, his figure flew up like fireworks, turned into light spots, scattered in all directions, and disappeared in the dark world like a bubble.
"Really? Don't talk too early. I'm here."
There was a light laugh outside the Xuanwen world.
Yuan Xiao looked up and frowned slightly. He saw LAN Xiaosheng appear outside the edge of the "world", face to him and fly back.
When Yuan Xiao shot, LAN Xiaosheng was not close to him, but he retreated to a safe place before the formation of the Xuanwen world, and left a separate image in the Xuanwen world to flirt with Yuan Xiao. Yuan Xiao frowned regardless of LAN Xiaosheng's body method or his relaxed freehand mood.
The Xuanwen world is like a blown bubble, expanding at a speed that almost catches up with time. But even so, LAN Xiaosheng still kept a distance from the "world" and was not swallowed.
This is not a Dharma skill, but the skill of the mysterious God of Tianmen!
It is said that the Tianmen friars are fragile because the traditional Tianmen friars need a period of preparation to cast magic, but once they depict the congenital mysterious pattern and display the Tianmen mysterious God, none of the Dharma and Taoism skills of the same level or even a higher level can compete with the Tianmen mysterious God. Friar Tianmen has many advantages. The most basic advantage is that he can crush all his opponents in the same realm.
This is only the most traditional and common Tianmen friar. Yuan Xiao is not an ordinary Tianmen friar. He is the strongest young generation of Mo Lou and the leader of Mo Lou in the future. Through the joint efforts of the elders of Mo Lou, the Tianmen secret law has been pushed through the old and brought forth the new, reached a new height, and began to be carried forward in the hands of Yuan Xiao's generation.
However, even so, Yuan Xiao didn't get LAN Xiaosheng this time. Naturally, he was angry.
His index finger moved and finally fell on the string. Yuan Xiao stared at the figure chased by the "world" and moved the string again. However, his techniques were slightly different and complicated this time. Different techniques led to the difference of the mysterious God of Tianmen this time.
The sound of the piano sounded as heavy as a bell tripod falling into the mountain and the abyss, and the mountain and the abyss fell into the sea tide. It spread to the disciples of Tiantian sect and the eight wasteland battle regiment, which made most of them jump to their throat.
In the sound of the piano, the dark and silent light and shadow flashed continuously, stretching and rotating in the middle of the air. Each congenital dark pattern was a dark pattern world. In the blink of an eye, LAN Xiaosheng appeared nine dark pattern worlds in all directions, holding the power of a boundary and rolling towards him.
LAN Xiaosheng, who was able to keep up with the expansion speed of the Xuanwen world, suddenly fell into the heavy siege of the Xuanwen world. His retreat was cut off, and there was no retreat. He stopped.
"Do you want to make friends? If you don't, I'm not polite."
Yuan Xiao looked at LAN Xiaosheng trapped in the gap of the world with ten dark patterns, raised his eyebrows and asked faintly.
"Tell me, who is the man behind you, the master of the eight wasteland War Regiment?" Lan Xiaosheng asked with a smile, calmly and without being controlled by others.
"Losers are not qualified to know so much." Yuan smiled and his voice became cold. At this moment, he didn't want to mention Luo Chuan.
"Hehe, you seem to be in a bad mood? I just want to know what is sacred that can make you such a talented Tianmen friar willing to be loyal." Lan Xiaosheng said faintly, and his eyes were narrow.
Yuan Xiao's eyes completely cooled. LAN Xiaosheng didn't open the pot and mentioned it. It seemed that he wanted to annoy him intentionally. LAN Xiaosheng's funny smile appeared in Tianmen Taoist school. Yuan Xiaosheng was stunned and became angry. He guessed his mind long ago and said so on purpose.
Damn... Yuan Xiao was so angry that he stared at LAN Xiaosheng and waved his right hand.
Boom!
The world of ten mysterious patterns starts at the same time, like ten big mouths, releasing the "boundary" force, eating and swallowing LAN Xiaosheng.
The friars of the eight wasteland War Regiment behind Yuan Xiao were frightened and sweating. They didn't know until this moment how merciful Yuan Xiao had been to them in the past two days! The power released by the ten mysterious patterns world is enough to tear up any strong emperor. Even the demon emperor who specializes in the body of Lingtai can't escape being dismembered!
In comparison, Yuan Xiao really didn't lay a heavy hand on them, otherwise at least half of them would be doomed to xuanzhenzi's fate.
On the other side, the disciples of Tiantian sect clenched their teeth and clenched their fists one by one. Many disciples had turned their heads and didn't want to see the next cruel scene. Although they know that elder martial brother Lan Da is powerful, extremely talented and talented, and can even hit 10000 without exaggeration... At present, he is facing a powerful Tianmen friar who is not afraid of close combat, a monster leader from a battle group composed of monsters, and is trapped on the spot by this monster like Tianmen friar. It is a near death.
At this moment, the disciples of the flying bear department and the green fox department should regret more and more. Without their conflict, the eldest martial brother would not have been attracted, nor would the eldest martial brother have captured the flying white bear. Naturally, it would not have caused this evil star.
Boom... In the loud noise reverberating around the whole taipingguang Town, the Xuanwen world suddenly stopped.
The eight wasteland battle regiment was stunned, and so were the disciples of tianzizong.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuan Xiao frowned. In front of him, LAN Xiao grew and his hair soared, and his cloth robe swung and floated quietly in the middle of the gap between the ten worlds. Gradually, his long hair and cloth robe also calmed down. Not only LAN Xiaosheng himself, but also the ten mysterious patterns world became quiet in his mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.
The loud sound echoing the heaven and earth disappeared at the next moment, everything was quiet, and the whole taipingguang town was silent.
LAN Xiaosheng is suspended in this extremely quiet world, which seems to be the root of extremely quiet. Everything slows down under his eyes, and becoming quiet is no longer important.
"Hum!"
However, soon, Yuan Xiao gave a cold hum and secretly made the sound attack the mysterious God, breaking LAN Xiaosheng's extremely quiet world.
In the broken extremely quiet world, the ten square Xuanwen world regained its vitality and crushed and swallowed LAN Xiaosheng.
LAN Xiaosheng looked down at Yuan Xiao and his mouth was slightly raised. His lower body didn't move. He kept a very quiet state from his waist down, but he moved from his waist up.
There was an uproar!
The disciples of Tiantian sect were all excited, while the eight wasteland battle regiment all had an incredible expression. They saw that Lan Xiaosheng's upper body was like a Dragon King stirring the sea and a thousand armed Giant Buddha. His arms were infinitely extended. Every shot would hit a dark grain world. His speed was amazing. Every moment, each dark grain world hit at least ten times, The original momentum of crushing and embezzlement was forcibly beaten and stopped by LAN Xiaosheng!
The masters of the eight wasteland battle regiment looked dignified, while the disciples of the sect cheered and celebrated, and everyone was elated.
"You deserve to be a senior brother! Even such a strong Tianmen friar can't help him!"
"Hahaha, did you see that the eldest martial brother is not afraid of congenital dark patterns and works hard!"
"This is the second place in today's list! You say that Qin Beidou is so evil, but fourth, Luo Chuan, the leader of the cannon fodder camp, is known as the youngest giant today, and only the third! The list has always been fair, and our senior brother is naturally more evil and talented!"
"Yes, yes! I hear people boast that Luo Chuan is the first person of the younger generation these days. Hehe, that's because he didn't meet our senior brother! Does Luo Chuan have the ability to fight the Tianmen monster with the piano like the senior brother?"