Fu Canglu

Chapter 375 Stealing Spring Thunder

The bottom of Chunlei Lake.

Bone Pao Dongjun made a move without warning, and then pulled with one hand, and the violin case was sucked towards him with a strong force.

His Royal Highness had long guessed that Dong Jun would directly grab the violin case by force, so he could have snatched the violin case to find a place where there was no one.

Yi Xiao sneered, the dragon, snake, and lotus didn't hold back any more, the air under his feet burst out, and he chased out the box, his fists pierced through the bottom of the lake, and a series of muffled thunders sounded.

Dong Jun sucked back into the violin case with a blank expression, and Yuanli had no time to erase the traces of the soul attached to the violin case by the little highness, the lotus robe had already stepped on the bottom of the lake and rushed towards it.

"boom"

With a muffled sound, it turned from extreme movement to extreme silence.

The long and narrow white violin case was unscathed, with a pair of golden and unstained fists on the face of the case, and a pale palm on the back of the case, black bone robes stuck to both sides of the violin case, and the soles of the feet had already stepped into the bottom of Chunlei Lake one foot.

His majesty is unparalleled in physical strength, and he wanted to push it horizontally, but although Dong Jun in the bone robe on Qin's back did not cultivate Yuanli, his physique was so strong that he could not lose to the realm of Little Vajra. After only a little shaking, he was forced by Wang Xuezhai, who was at a low cultivation level. Shengsheng stopped him.

Yi Xiao twisted her waist and loosened her hips, trying to move the violin case, but suddenly found that the person on the opposite side seemed to have roots on her feet, not moving at all, and the whole violin case was as tall and heavy as a mountain. Move a tiny bit.

Dong Jun on the back of the piano took a deep breath.

The water flow at the bottom of Chunlei Lake was turbulent for a moment, first it fluctuated slightly for a moment, and then it was like thunder everywhere in the next moment.

His Highness's pupils shrunk

Suddenly, the sound of thunder exploded in his ears.

The bamboo hat on the top of the head was blown away directly at the bottom of the water, and the bun was blown to pieces.

His black hair was scattered by the shock, trembling and shaking extremely fast at the bottom of the water, scattered like water plants, entangled like ink.

It was as if the weight of the whole world was weighed down, and it was added to Yi Xiao through Chunlei Lake.

Even the little King Kong's physique couldn't resist this huge pressure.

The ground at the bottom of Chunlei Lake under the feet was slowly sunken, and was pressed down by another foot.

Yi Xiao, who was already a head short, slowly raised her head, fixed her eyes on the young man in bone robe opposite the piano case, and met Dongjun's deep and unreadable eyes.

The general trend came to the domain with a bang!
Dongjun's eyes visibly shrank for a moment.

The water pressure at the bottom of Chunlei Lake was suddenly reduced to the lowest level. If someone looked down from above Chunlei Lake, they should be able to see water overflowing around the lake at this moment, and the lake above their heads was pressed into an unbelievable shape.

Huge "palm" shape.

It's like a big hand falling from the clouds, slowly covering the surface of Chunlei Lake, pressing the lake to overflow.

Then make an extremely domineering effort!
The trend is coming!
The sound of heavy clapping of hands that could be heard even outside Chunlei Lake fell, and the momentum could not be called insignificant. It spread like this for tens of feet, and finally reached the bottom of the lake in a devastating manner.

All gathered on top of one person's head.

Dongjun's body bones were obviously not as good as His Royal Highness's dragon-snake physique, the torso under the bone robe shook slightly, and his mouth and nose were bleeding again due to the pressure of the situation.

The soles of the feet collapsed one foot and two.

Yi Xiao grinned, mouth full of blood, regardless of appearance.

The Slaughtering Sword Field had already spread out, covering a distance of three feet.

At this moment, within three feet, every drop of water at the bottom of Chunlei Lake has turned into the most independent individual.

Every drop of water is the sharpest sword within three feet.

Dongjun's face was expressionless, and the bone robe was already dented by the water droplets.

Apply to the skin.

But he couldn't get any closer, even if the general force touched the top of his head, even if the three-foot killing sword domain squeezed his whole body, there was an extremely thin layer of Yuanli on Dongjun's skin.

Like countless flowing water patterns.

It is "sound".

These water droplets pierced into that layer of "sound", and were instantly bounced away by Yuanli.

Watertight.

So even though Dongjun's bone robe was drenched, his skin was still dry.

Not even a strand of hair was wet.

Wang Xuezhai looked calm, holding the Youbai piano case with one palm, while the other hand was still tucked into the sleeve.

Facing the three-foot killing sword field, he looked neither happy nor sad nor angry nor frightened.

There is tremendous pressure between the brows.

The water wave was invisible, but was forcibly squeezed out into the shape of a sword.

It seems that countless water droplets gather and merge into a large lake, connecting with each other, so they flow.

But within these three feet, these water droplets are scattered, clearly connected, but they seem to be independent entities.

The shape of the sword seems to convey some kind of will in these drops of water.

someone's will.

What to tear, what to pierce, what to puncture.

The man was no longer punching the violin case with both fists, but pressed his hands on the violin case with a solemn expression. Dongjun was pulling the violin case with his palm, and Yi Xiao also refused to let go.

They sense each other's intentions.

The will of the sword-shaped inheritance just pierced down from the top of His Highness's head.

The soles of His Highness's feet sank a foot.

Dongjun is one foot two.

The missing "two", the shape of the sword just formed the shape of a sword tip.

It has already reached Dongjun's eyebrows.

The front of the layer of "sound" that touched the center of the eyebrows was only a little bit able to penetrate into it.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Urging the tip of the sword to pierce into the "sound"!

Instantly opened his eyes.

Pain appeared in those pale golden pupils, and the hot flame was ignited instantly. The fire in Zhu Lianxiang's eyes suddenly boiled, almost splashing from Yi Xiao's eyes.

The tip of the sword pierced into the "sound"!

The world at the bottom of the lake was originally extremely quiet.

In an instant, it was like a yellow bell trembling in the ear, as if you were on the top of the distant Bachi Mountain. The Xiyao personally held a heavy hammer, and with one hammer, it smashed through the fairy bell Dalu who was a foot away from the ear!

It is an unbearable pain.

The pain at the level of the soul!
His Highness's eardrums were shattered, and fresh blood gushed out. The golden blood from his mouth and nose stained red within three feet and spread rapidly.

The tip of the sword pierced into the "sound" layer, and Dongjun still looked expressionlessly at the man in lotus clothes in front of him.

But despite the pain, Yi Xiao still refused to let go of his hands.

The sword point condensed in the Slaughtering Sword Domain continued to move forward, and received unimaginably difficult resistance at the "sound" layer. The sword point was broken every inch, and it was no longer "bounced away", but was "shocked" and became nothingness.

Suo Xing Yi Xiao never thought about handing this sword between Dong Jun's eyebrows.

That would be too far-fetched.

His Royal Highness looked at Dongjun with bloodshot golden eyes.

The tip of the sword suddenly exploded when there was only the last piece left!

For the first time, Dongjun's "sound" layer was in disorder!

The tip of the sword contained Yi Xiao's huge condensed energy, no less than a small red lotus exploded, making an extremely small gap in the "sound" layer.

the next moment
In the waters at the bottom of the three-foot lake, countless drops of water were instantly sucked into the gaps in the "sound" layer by the majestic suction, forming a short vacuum!
The little highness, who was shocked by Dongjun's "sound" layer, finally got the opportunity he had been waiting for.

Yi Xiaohong patted Lianhua's hand on the violin case, and a huge thrust suddenly came out!
Dongjun narrowed his eyes calmly, and his mind was divided. On the one hand, he was distracted to resolve the final ultimate move that was concentrated in the Three-foot Sword Domain, and on the other hand, he was purely subconsciously resisting the majestic thrust of Yi Xiaoqin box!
The next moment the thrust becomes suction.

Following Dong Jun's push, the Youbai piano case was released from his hand, and was firmly held by Yi Xiao.

Dongjun's complexion changed drastically, and his mood was instantly disturbed. The hand that was tucked into his sleeve finally couldn't hold it down, and his five fingers gathered together in an instant.

The invisible "silk thread" that covered the three-foot range shrank instantly, tightly wrapped the Youbai piano case, tensed countless silk threads, and finally returned to Dongjun's sleeve.

His Highness grinned.

Half a drop of bright golden blood had already been smeared on the surface of the piano case.

Yi Xiao's thoughts moved silently.

All his mind was tied to Dong Jun who gathered the "silk thread" and took back the violin box. The "sound" layer in front of his forehead was finally broken by the sharp and incomparable sword intent.

The sword shape collapsed without reaching Dongjun's eyebrows.

But in the end, the will was conveyed.

A bloody mouth burst out on Dongjun's forehead.

Half a drop of blood was spurted out by the sword intent, and the speed of fire was extremely fast in the three-foot vacuum, without the slightest spread, and it directly splashed to the back of the violin case.

Dong Jun took back the violin box completely, and now he raised his head and looked at the man in lotus clothes.

It all happened so fast.

In a blink of an eye, the lotus-clothed man had retreated about three feet away, and was about to retreat into the lake three feet away.

Dongjun's thoughts froze for a moment.

He didn't expect that Yi Xiao's idea has been to pierce half a drop of his own blood from the time he proposed the bet until now.

He even didn't want to understand what Yi Xiao was trying to open the box with half a drop of blood, and even sent the Chunlei piano box to himself.
Just where is there more time for him to think?
So he subconsciously gave up the idea of ​​chasing the lotus-clothed man.

The mouth of the Youbai piano box hummed uncontrollably, the mouth of the box trembled suddenly, and then laughed!

"buzz buzz buzz buzz"

The roaring voices of the seven channels were not in one sequence, but burst out together, resounding violently from the Youbai piano case that had been kept extremely quiet all the time!

This Chunlei guqin, which has been silent for thousands of years, is finally going to see the world at this moment!
Thousands of years ago in Shifu Dashi, the owner of the Qin Mansion carried the spring thunder on his back. He became famous at a young age, and stepped into the realm of a great master early. In his later years, he was hailed as the ten strongest people in the world.

Wang Dongjun's mood could no longer be calm.

The box is wide open!

Dongjun's complexion changed drastically, and seven beams of light shot out from the mouth of the box!
Those are the seven real Ben Leis!
I can't help myself to react at all.

What's even more unbelievable is that she ran directly in Yi Xiao's direction!

Your Highness, who had long expected this scene, fully opened the lotus, dragon and snake, and the lotus pond emerged from the top of his head. The dragon and snake leaped out, and swallowed the seven spring thunders that came together in one gulp!
His Highness's brows fluttered purple, the purple thunder stinged shallowly, restrained the lotus pond, did not stay at the bottom of Chunlei Lake, and left in a hurry.

The slightly perplexed Wang Dongjun lowered his head, and what made him feel at ease was that there was indeed a Guqin parked in the Youbaiqin case.

The broken lines are like flowing water, and the paint surface is dark.

Yuhui, Yuzhen, Yuzu, and Longchi are all round, while Fengmao is rectangular.

The bottom and neck of the piano are engraved with the word "Spring Thunder" in cursive script filled with green.

Chunleiqin is correct.

Just one more look, Dong Jun's complexion is extremely ugly.

There are no strings on the piano.

The seven rushing thunders are clearly the strings of the spring thunder and the strings of the spring thunder. The owner of the Qin Mansion has devoted his whole life to his cultivation. After the Qin Mansion was hidden from the world, there will be no such amazing and brilliant practitioners as the first generation master. It is probably due to the luck of the Qin Mansion They are all stored in the spring thunder box.

It's just that the luck of Chunlei and Guqin is more prosperous, compared with the seven Benlei swallowed by His Royal Highness, it is about [-] times apart.

Wang Xuezhai suddenly thought of Yi Xiao's golden eyes.

Dongjun finally understood the true meaning of the sentence that Yi Xiao said earlier, the phrase "not afraid of being stolen, but afraid of being missed by thieves".

The lotus plant can see through all things.

His Royal Highness has long seen through the violin box and luck, so where there is any sincere gamble, he has never thought about the Chunlei guqin from the beginning to the end.

He has been thinking about the seven spring thunder strings.

And actually let him steal Chunlei just like that under his nose.

(End of this chapter)