Jiaolong Jue

Su Yu wanted to get off his horse and hide in the bushes, circling with the opponent.

Relying on his body skills, they are all in the dark, and those people are not his opponents at all.

It's just that if this is the case, one's war horse will lose its protection and will definitely be attacked.

Fighting among thousands of armies is not like a duel in the rivers and lakes. Among thousands of armies, if you lose your horse, no matter how good your body skills are, you will not be able to use it at all. Without a horse, it is like losing your feet.

Su Yu was in all kinds of troubles, so he could only sit on the horse and stand in the light, relying on the power of the thirteen dragon-slaying moves, barely dealt with the opponent's attack.

And as his physical strength continued to weaken, the music coming from afar, the strongest sound, became more and more frequent, and the subsequent attacks became more and more frequent.

Su Yu already felt that the dragon-slaying golden shield formed by his true energy was vibrating more and more violently under the opponent's attack, and seemed to be in danger of being cut by the shock wave formed by the opponent's long knife at any time.

At this moment, the sound of the piano sounded in the distance again.

As a soft melody spread out with the wind, a piercing forte suddenly jumped out.

Then, waves formed by countless white knife lights came in all directions.

The swirling sharp air wave slammed heavily on the dragon-slaying golden shield formed by Su Yu's true energy. With the loud bang of "bang", countless white lights and golden light splashed everywhere.

Sitting on the horse, Su Yu felt the golden shield shake violently, and a little more force seemed to be enough to destroy it.

Fortunately, the wave of attacks came to an abrupt end.

Su Yu was on the horse, and wiped the thick beads of sweat from his forehead. He thought to himself, if the next wave of attacks came again, his Dragon Slaying Golden Shield would be smashed away at any time.

But at this moment, the sound of the piano in the distance began to sound slowly again.

Su Yu didn't want to be bound like this. At the moment of crisis, he suddenly felt a move. Since the other party gave orders by the sound of the piano, can he use other voices to interfere with the other party's receiving this command?

Thinking of this, he no longer gathered up his momentum and waited, but followed the rhythm of the other party, and began to urge the golden light to subdue the magic pestle in his hand. The golden light of the subduing magic pestle suddenly faded, and the sound of fine metal whistles continued.

This is the fourth form of the thirteen dragon-slaying forms, Shui Bo Long Yin.

This style is to use internal force to urge the weapon to make abnormal noises, to stimulate and interfere with the opponent's hearing, to make the opponent feel restless and restless, and then to perform the move of Thunder Strike.

When the fine metal sound came out, although the sound was not loud, it instantly mixed with the other party's piano sound, and the distant piano sound was obviously affected, and immediately became messy.

After a long time, the sound of the piano gradually eased.

It seemed to be out of hatred, and then a strong voice exploded.

Su Yu didn't care about it, but at the same time urged a stronger internal force on the subduing magic pestle, and then, the sound of the fine metal impact became stronger in vain.

Under the confrontation between the two voices, the undulating wormwood around it began to swing irregularly, obviously caused by someone moving back and forth below.

As the confrontation between the voices of the two parties continued, the commotion under the wormwood became more and more intense.

However, no matter how many times the strong notes were released in the piano sound, there was never a wave of knife light flying out from under the wormwood.

It was only then that Su Yu suddenly realized that the sound of the piano in the distance was also urged by internal force, so the distance was so far that everyone could clearly hear the instructions and attack at the same time amidst the howling wind.

When Su Yu performed the water wave dragon chant, the continuous internal force was by no means comparable to that of the player who played the qin, so he quickly resisted the sound of the qin.

Those who were waiting for orders in the wormwood could only hear the sound of fine metal colliding from Su Yu's golden light descending magic pestle.

Therefore, it was difficult for them to judge for a while, so they moved back and forth, causing turmoil.

In this way, Su Yu immediately had the means to control those enemies hiding in the dark.

From passive to active.

And those who hide in the wormwood, it is just the opposite.

Su Yu constantly used his internal force to urge the golden light to subdue the magic pestle, and the sound of the fine metal knocking was continuously transmitted to the ears of the people in the wormwood.

At first the sound was quite different from the qin sound, but later on, Su Yu figured out the rhythm and regularity, and the ups and downs, mellow, and lingering of the sound became more and more similar to the qin sound.

At this time, the turmoil under the wormwood bushes gradually subsided, as if they were holding their breath and waiting for a clear order.

Su Yu was worried about Chihuo Shenjun and wanted to get rid of their entanglement as soon as possible. At this time, the sound of metal collision of golden light descending magic pestle suddenly accelerated.

Then, there was a harsh and strong sound, and then it stopped abruptly.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept across the wormwood bushes, and a wave of white knife light flew out from it at the same time, which was connected in mid-air in an instant, and then rushed towards the direction where Su Yu was standing.

At this moment, Su Yu really saw the opponent's face clearly.

I saw that they were all dressed in silk clothes as bright as the moonlight, and their entire heads and faces including facial features were also wrapped in the bright silk.

At this time, each of them was wielding a strangely slender long knife that was raised like a crescent moon.

The cold silver-white radiance from the long knife merged with the gleaming silk color on their bodies, like a row of huge waves brushing in unison, rushing towards Su Yu in all directions.

But Su Yu was already prepared, urging the golden light to descend the magic pestle in his hand, and used a "tail wagging" move to meet him.

Those attacking people were all floating in the sky at this time, and the original advantage of attacking turned into a disadvantage in an instant. Su Yu only made one move, and after countless golden lights flashed, the wrists of those people holding knives were all blown away by the sharp golden wind from the subduing magic pestle. Qi cut off, and for a while, blood gushed out, and the long knives fell into the wormwood one after another.

Those people cried out at the same time and fell into the wormwood.

Until now, Su Yu didn't want to hurt their lives, so he only hurt their wrists, making them lose their attacks.

At this time, the sound of the piano in the distance suddenly sounded.

Su Yu also waved the golden light descending magic pestle again, and the sound of the fine metal colliding immediately covered the sound of the piano.

He did the same, and suddenly made a strongest sound, and another wave of silver waves rose in the air from the wormwood bushes.

Following another move of "Wag the tail and push the wave", those people had already had their wrists chopped off in a daze, and then fell into the wormwood with screams.

Su Yu became more and more proficient in using this move, but the opponent had no choice but to let him kill him wave after wave.

It didn't take long for the surrounding wormwood to be stained red with blood, and amidst the howling wind, there was a strong smell of blood everywhere.

Su Yu stood on the horse, holding the magic pestle and waiting, but the sound of the piano in the distance never came again, the surrounding wormwood was still swaying with the wind, and there was no commotion under the wormwood, and it was completely quiet.

Only then did Su Yu let out a sigh of relief, and urged the horse to move forward.

He searched all the way, but he still couldn't see the Lord of Red Fire.

In the middle of the journey, the wormwood was gone everywhere, and I was already in a jungle.

As he went deeper into the jungle, the surrounding light became darker and darker.Walking to the deep position, the eyes turned out to be pitch black.

At this time, there was a "cracking" sound in the air, Su Yu thought he was under attack, he held the golden light magic pestle, and was on guard, but something dripped on his face, it was cold, it turned out to be just raining.

He felt relieved and continued on his way, trying to find a place to hide from the rain.

Just when he was not far away, in the rain, there were suddenly countless gloomy forces pressing on him head-on and face-to-face.

Because of the sound of rain covering him, he didn't realize it at first, but he didn't realize it until the strong wind hit his face.

Fortunately, Su Yu has the unique skills handed down by the three saints, before his brain reacts, his body has already moved in response. In a flash, he has already moved more than ten feet away from his horse, dodging the heavy object that hit him at a high speed.

However, his war horse was still standing there. Following the sound of "噗噗", the horse didn't have time to let out a mournful cry, and it had already "plopped" and fell to the ground without moving.

Su Yu complained in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, the crackling sound of raindrops intensified, followed by countless gloomy strong winds pressing towards him.

Su Yu heard that the strength was extraordinary, so he didn't dare to catch it hard at all, so he had to use ninjutsu to dodge at high speed.

It's just that the huge invisible and scattered pressure seems to have eyes. No matter how he hides in the dark environment or where he hides, he will launch a new round of attacks on him in the fastest time. Not even enough time to breathe.

In the dark jungle, Su Yu could only dodge around, and finally he was exhausted.

And until now, the gloomy attacks have not stopped at all, but none of those attacking him can be seen.

Su Yu could only dodge while thinking of a way to escape.

At this time, he dodged a round of attacks, and just stopped, another wave came, Su Yu moved under his feet, and was suddenly caught by the roots of the trees on the ground, he cried out in surprise, his body fell backwards, and he felt A strong pressure was hitting his head.

Su Yu tilted his body and couldn't dodge it. Under the danger, he quickly shrunk his body to the shape of a big cat, and the huge pressure hit the ground next to him with a "boom".

Su Yu was startled and panicked, and climbed up the trunk along the roots.

Perhaps it was because his body shrank, but the thing that struck him did not continue to follow.

Su Yu was lying on the tree trunk, but she didn't dare to restore her body, she could only pant heavily.

In this way, waited for a moment.

But this is not the way after all, Su Yu dare not go back to the ground, but just like a civet cat, he quietly climbed up the treetops, hoping to judge the surrounding situation from the high place, so as to wait for an opportunity .

When he climbed all the way to the top of the treetop, he looked around, but it was still dark and he couldn't see anything.

He felt a little discouraged, and was about to go back again, when he suddenly heard someone talking above his head

"Hey, where is that person? Did you see the one below?"

There are people talking not far below

"No!"

The person above the head said again

"It's really not possible, let's remove the curtain and look for it?"

"No way! We are in the rain formation, and we want to kill the opponent with a meteor hammer in the dark. How can we remove the curtain? No one can operate without the semaphore of the formation master!"

It was only then that Su Yu remembered the formations inside the four gates of death marked on Guixia's sketch.

The first one I encountered should be the wind formation, but this time it is the rain formation.