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"pa!"

The glass is broken.

The ghosts rushed into the train one after another.

I opened my bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, my eyes flashed with madness.

"Ah!"

"No!"

"Help! Help me!"

"I don't want to Die!"

In panic, people are like headless flies.

Someone was frightened and dull on the spot, while others flee from place to place.

"Follow me!"

Yan Qingxi quickly opened the zipper, took out her pipa and stood in front of her, with her hips falling and her slender fingers resting on her On the string, there was a sudden flick.

"Hum! Hum!"

The string moved, suddenly a high-pitched tone.

Like the rumbling drums of war, the flags are flying, and the killing army reappears awe-inspiringly.

With Yanqingxi as the center, the sound wave immediately covered the eight carriages of the lying train. Everyone was shocked, and they felt warm, as if they were in a military formation.

The ghosts stagnated, and a trace of jealousy appeared in their crazy eyes. They turned and moved towards Yanqingxi, begin to stir.

"Ding!"

Yan Qingxi's pretty face is slightly cold, and her chest is undulating. Obviously, she was a little nervous when faced with this situation for the first time. A cloud of white smoke suddenly appeared , Hovering above her head.

"Qingxi, the musicians should be immersed!"

Li Guinian’s voice is like a reassurance pill, let Yan Qingxi breathe out, and a touch of firmness in his beautiful eyes , Closed his eyes unexpectedly, ignored him, just played music.

The fingers are connected like butterflies through flowers, twisting between them, rolling the beads to the plate, with a sudden touch, like mercury rushing to the ground.

Chapter 741 Native Products

The awe-inspiring and mighty army is like an order, like being on the battlefield, one after another with guns, horses and horses. The enemy array is endless solemn killing aura as the essence, moved towards all directions whizzing away, the violent sound of pipa resounded throughout the audience, and the ghosts only felt that the foreground object suddenly changed.

The black armored red robe, the Great Tang master of hundreds of battles, stopped in front of you!

This is Dao of Sound's transcender's method of gathering rhymes with emotions and creating scenery with rhymes before they can reach the threshold of quiet rhyme.

The sudden turn made the passengers sluggish, and they did not dare to make a sound, for fear that they would disturb the expert's tone.

But without exception, everyone's eyes are shocked.

Is this girl the transcender mentioned in the official announcement? !

The train broke down strangely.

The scary ghost rushed into the carriage.

The pretty girl in front of her shook her lute, and then the ghosts were overwhelmed on the spot.

These absurd things appear in front of people so truly.

Why is the teacher’s "Qin King Breaking the Formation Le" not the same style as us...

Lin Yizhan and Niu Dadan looked at each other, and they all saw it in each other’s eyes The same question.

They stared at their teacher blankly, like an Immortal God. With just a lute, they subdued those terrifying ghosts on the spot, and their hearts suddenly raised infinite worship.

But, is it really enough to subdue these ghosts arranged by Lin Chuan just by the strength of the band?

The music stops suddenly.

The slender white fingers stopped in the air.

"pu! ”

Yanqingxi mouth spurt blood splashed out, with heavy fatigue on his face, frowned eyebrows, watching the ghosts move again Up.

"Yan teacher!"

The two girls saw Yan Qingxi suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted, suddenly turned pale in fright, and hurriedly approached her and asked nervously : "Are you okay?"

Yan Qingxi shook the head, did not speak, just a pair of beautiful eyes looked towards those ghosts, giving birth to a desperate grief.

"It, they moved again!"

"Aren't you a transcender?! Quickly subdue them!"

"That's right! You are stunned What are you doing!" The speaking without careful diction of some passengers around made Yan Qingxi and the trio unable to help being frowned, and the outspoken Niu Dadan immediately blurted out without holding back.

"What are you yelling? Didn't you see the teacher and you got hurt?!"

She felt that these people's brain circuits are strange. If the teacher is not willing to save them, Why did you make a move just now, but now it's the teacher who came to blame.

But she didn't expect, there was still a discordant voice in the crowd.

"Doesn't they transcender do this!"

"Who said this?!"

Niu Dadan hearing this stared at him. Looking around the crowd, I found that many people are nodded. At least a few people are a little bit hesitant, but they are silent because of fear of death.

"Don't ask Dadan." Yan Qingxi stopped Niu Dadan, who was about to ask questions, with a pair of solemn eyes, still staring at those ghosts.

As soon as "Qin King Breaking the Formation" stops, the Armored Soldier will dissipate, and these ghosts will wake up within a few seconds.

She doesn't want to waste time on meaningless quarrels.

"Senior, is there any way?"

Hearing Yan Qingxiqing’s question, Li Guinian showed the True Form, and everyone saw it clearly, that was hovering in Yanqingxi The white smoke above his head was actually the half-length appearance of an old man in ancient costume.

Yan Qingxi confessed to him as senior, and once again gave everyone hope. The sights of the ghosts and Yan Qingxi switched frequently, half nervous and half hope.

But Li Guinian shook the head, and his face was a bit unsightly.

"These ghosts have deep grievances. They are all horrible ghosts. You only have to raise the energy realm. It is hard to win."

This sentence once again plunged everyone into the abyss of despair. Even Yan Qingxi looked sad and sighed helplessly.

The extraordinary power of Band Lineage is actually closer to field control and gain. Killing and formidable power are far inferior to the other transcenders of Same Realm.

Although Yanqingxi’s Dao of Sound is like the secluded rhyme layer of the realm, the actual battle strength that can be exerted is only slightly stronger than that of the transcender.

And there are nearly a hundred ghosts here!

The evil spirits and ghosts are the native products of the current main world.

Because of Lin Chuan's combination with the system after his death, the main world, which had no supernatural phenomena, has changed.

Heaven and Earth The spirit of nature can be absorbed by his cultivation technique to produce spiritual power and achieve extraordinary achievements.

And life and death will become Nether Soul, wandering the world, but Nether Soul is just a strand of Remnant Soul, even if you don’t care about it, it will dissipate on its own.

But if Nether Soul is obsessed with resentment, it will turn into a ghost.

At first, it was just a ghost, still unable to appear in the daytime, and even fearing the yang energy of human beings. The Spirit Realm cultivator can easily subdue it.

Furthermore, there are ghosts, who have too deep grievances, making them permanent in the world, which can endanger the lives of mortals, but they must be placed in the item before death or in the place of death. The cultivator can easily Exceed it.

If here today are transcenders of other forces, only the Juyun Realm can subdue these ghosts one after another, but it is a pity that Qingxi is a descendant of Lefang.

Bandwidth needs partners with frontal attacking power to change something rotten into something magical.

Qingxi has no partners.

At this time.

The illusion of "Qin Wang breaking the formation" has all disappeared.

The jealousy in the eyes of the ghosts turned into bloodthirsty madness again, and moved towards the nearest passenger next to him began to act.

But for some reason, the ghosts seem to be more interested in those who are selfish and use the old, weak, women and children to stand in front of them.

In their horrified eyes, Li Gui went straight around the women and children, inserted sharp nails into their flesh, and smiled.

The bodies of these people are shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to naked eyes.

It's like a corpse with a complete loss of water!

"Ah!"

"Don't! Don't come over!"

"Ahhh!"

The mournful scream sounds one after another .

The horrible death made those women and children who survived the disaster keep quiet out of fear. They fell limply on the ground and shrank into a ball, their pupils were out of distance, their lips were blue, and they kept trembling.

The rest of the people are getting more and more panicked.

These terrifying ghosts are everywhere.

The human baffle used to prevent disasters is useless.

The mentality of many people began to collapse, and madness began to grow in their desperate eyes.

"Transcender! Are you going to think of a way?!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Fuck, I'll do it first if I don't think of a way!" Kill others!" Just as Yan Qingxi wanted to stop her, she took Lin Yizhan with her, but was surrounded by more ghosts.

The transcender carrying spiritual power is obviously more delicious to them.

"bang!"

A gunshot sounded.

Blue's flame spray.

A rock-shaped ammunition appeared out of thin air, blasting all the ghosts around Yanqingxi.

Chapter 742 Black Double Ponytail

Before everyone reacted, another cold light passed by.

The man who was clamoring to pull innocent people on his back before he died, suddenly a head with widened eyes rolled to the ground.

"hua! ”

A black long-barreled cannon with a peculiar shape like a pile of rocks. It is aimed at those who want to use the same kind of selfish people at this juncture. .

"Let go."

Then the indifferent voice sounded.

"Goo..."

These people have seen it just now. She shot a horrible ghost. At this moment, facing the dark muzzle, how dare you make any changes? He hurriedly released the human baffle in his hand and looked nervously towards the back of the muzzle. The awe-inspiring shadow, Yan Qingxi, was also looked towards the owner of the giant rock cannon with a look of surprise.

The black double ponytails hanging from the back of the head to the sides.

A black windbreaker with split ends in the upper abdomen.

Slender legs, pale skin.

On his cold, resolute and indifferent face are delicate features.

A ray of blue flame rose slowly in her right eye.

Yan Qingxi felt that she was a little familiar, as if she was the coser who was being bullied just now, but when she looked closely, she looked slightly different.