Facing Ye Feng's question, the Lion King's forehead exudes cold sweat, and nods in fear.
"I can afford it."
Ye Feng smiles and says to tianqin old man, "old immortal, let's start."
Lion King and they found that Ye Feng was surrounded by an old man with white hair and whiskers. Just now they had a heavy heart because of failure and did not pay attention to tianqin old man.
The lion king looked at the old man suspiciously and realized that the old man was probably the so-called Daluo Jinxian.
The old man of tianqin untied the Phoenix harp on his back and put it on a flat stone platform. He sat cross legged with a calm and natural look and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Ye Feng sat side by side with him.
Lion king a stomach doubt don't understand, leaf Feng and this old man sit here to do what.
The old man of tianqin plucked the strings gently, and the melodious sound of the harp was blatant in the dust.
Ye Feng gently clapped his hands and echoed: "good music, like the nine days waterfall falling on the earth, high mountains and flowing water, far-reaching artistic conception."
Tianqin old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "it's hard to find a bosom friend. I didn't expect that I could meet Ziqi in my life. It seems that it's rude not to play music hard."
"Old fairy, can this song have a name?"
"This is the first of my nine songs of Fengming. It's nine days of Phoenix dancing."
Lion King and others looked at each other, secretly worried, Ye Feng, he said to help, how to sit here with the old man playing the piano? Do you want to remind him?
When they saw Ye Feng listening to the piano, they seemed to be fascinated and did not dare to disturb them. They could only feel anxious in the side.
All of a sudden, tianqin old man's robe was windless, and a powerful spirit was shaking around him. The lion king was so frightened that they quickly hid far away.
The sound of a Qin is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky and a rolling thunder, which makes people panic.
Fortunately, the thunder went to the distance, and there was no explosion in front of the demon hall. A powerful fairy like a tornado storm rushed to the sword like mountain ahead.
At the same time, Ye Feng holds a sword formula in his hand, and his whole body's magic power whirls rapidly. A rage comes from his divinity and rushes into his mind. The secret war of the Archaean Protoss is displayed.
The power of his whole body suddenly soared dozens of times, and the powerful power of violent waves poured into the Dragon shuttle.
The Dragon shuttle whirled rapidly, sending out a faint golden light. After a while, it expanded into a golden dragon, shining in the sun and rushing towards the sword like mountain peak.
Under the leaf maple cloth's Earth Spirit array, in which all the fairies have rushed to that mountain peak.
The 30000 troops of the demon clan have already arrived at the Wanyao hall. Nangong Nu, sitting on the magic crystal gun truck, is preparing to let the remaining dozens of magic crystal artillery cars blow the Wanyao hall to the ground.
All of a sudden, he heard a wisp of zither sound, melodious and beautiful, as if far away in the sky, but for a moment, the sound of the zither became louder and louder, like a raging sea, rushing over his head with powerful energy.
The rolling sound wave, the shock of the demon people have covered their ears, some almost by this sound wave shock vomit blood.
Nangong Nu's heart suddenly tightens. The demon people can't play the piano. The energy in the sound is so amazing that it surpasses the ordinary Dara Jinxian. Is it the immortal in the demon fairyland?
Just as he was in a state of shock and imagination, another golden dragon came in the air. They quickly prepared for defense, but the Golden Dragon flew over his head.
Boom, a position of the mountain shake, Nangong Nu surprised to turn a look, can not help but see the soul.
The Golden Dragon bumped into a towering mountain on its side, and then did not know where to fly. The towering mountain peak was crumbling and gradually inclined towards its own direction.
He immediately understood that the sound of the powerful immortal and the golden dragon which was arrogant over the world just now did not directly attack itself, but collapsed the nearby mountain peak, and the place where the mountain toppled was the place where his demon army must pass.
The sky suddenly darkened and the towering mountain fell down.
"Run, the sky is falling."
"It's the collapse of the mountain..."
Those demon people hate that they have lost two legs. They don't know which direction to flee to. They huddle together in a mess. Then, the world is shaking.
Countless boulders fell on the body of the demon soldiers, smashing blood and flesh flying, corpses everywhere, blood flowing into a river.
Those demon people saw this vision and were very surprised. How could this mountain fall down and kill the demon army? Is it God's help or demon God's help?
Lion King and they know very well that it was the white bearded old man and Ye Feng who jointly knocked down the mountain.
Ye Feng said to the lion king with a smile: "Lion King, don't you hurry to take your brothers and sisters to revenge?"
A word to wake up the dreamers, lion king, they looked at the collapse of the mountain, that is, shocked and surprised, and quickly excited to roar: "brothers, sisters, our revenge time is coming, to beat the water dog."
Those demon clansmen who had lost their loved ones knew that it was a good time to destroy the demons. They roared, held up magic crystal guns and swords, and rushed to the fallen demons like the tide.Tianqin old man put away his Qin, and his face was a little pale. The song just now was the sixth of his nine songs of Fengming, which consumed a lot of fairies.
Ye Feng bowed to the old man of tianqin: "thank you for your help."
Tianqin old man laughed, stroked his beard and said, "I don't like to be ungrateful. You have fulfilled the task for me and killed the ice Lord. Of course, I will help you. So we don't owe anyone. "
Ouyang Dao asked Ye Feng with a smile: "brother Ye Feng, this time, Nangong Wei's elite soldiers have been wiped out. Nangong Wei's vitality is greatly damaged. If he wants to gather the army to attack Wanyao ridge again, I'm afraid it will be impossible without half a year's rest. What should we do next? "
Ye Feng looked at the east of Wanyao mountain: "we are in short of manpower now. Tens of thousands of demon people can't stop the second expedition of nangongwei. We need to expand our territory and recruit more people."
Jiang Qi asked curiously, "how do you want to expand the territory? How to attract people? "
Ye Feng pointed to the East and asked with a smile: "from here to the East, where is it?"
Both Jiangqi and Ouyang Dao have been there, and they have always captured two cities.
Ouyang Dao said with a smile: "ha ha, those are Nanfeng city and Nanshi city. Unfortunately, we were chased by Nangong Nu's warships in the Nansha mountain of Nanshi city and had to come back."
Ye Feng said excitedly with a smile: "tomorrow, we will fight them again, but this time we will not come back. There are many Terran slaves in every city. We should liberate them, give them food, clothing, land and freedom. Let them follow us, become our fighters, and fight the demons with us. "