Chapter 883: Let Go of the Mace

Ancestor Fengyue did not take back his Nascent Soul, but he did not rashly control it.

The little Nascent Soul sat cross-legged on the top of Ancestor Fengyue's head. Ancestor Fengyue used his deep eyes to scan Yin Jiansheng and the other three one by one.

"Young people are formidable!" Fengyue Patriarch nodded, and asked with a smile full of appreciation: "Why? You three youngsters also want to interfere?"

"Senior, you misunderstood!" With a sharp gaze, Yin Jiansheng said frankly: "This man is our best friend. We were previously overwhelmed by your divine power, so the three of us fled. However, after thinking about it, we couldn't get over it, so we..."

"You come back to die now? Good! Killing one is killing, killing four is also killing - it's a pity that this ancestor wants to make friends with Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce, who knows?"

"Senior, don't feel sorry! It's because the four of us are not disciples of Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce in Chu County, but - cultivators from Beiweizhou!"

"Beiweizhou? Could it be that he was the one who killed Lishan that day... How brave!"

It turned out that when Fengyue Patriarch was briefly shocked by Xiao Mian's "frankness", Yin Jiansheng and the other two had already launched an offensive.

But seeing the bloody light rising to the sky, Yin Jiansheng's Blood Killing Sword was the first to rush up and fight with Mengyue Sword.

Kong Yuanren's Gentleman Sword turned into a pure sword light and chopped at the Fantasy Wind Ribbon wrapped around the Five Spirit Wall, intending to relieve Xiao Mian's urgent need.

Jing Chu, seemingly motionless, was the most daring.

Silently, Jing Chu's eyes were like swords, concentrating his mind.

In an instant, an invisible sword intent rushed straight towards Fengyue Patriarch.

Fengyue Patriarch felt angry and amused - what was wrong with this world?

There were high-level Jindan cultivators who dared to fight against him?

That's it!

I have to kill them all and punish them!

Thinking of this, Fengyue Patriarch plucked the piano casually, and there was a pleasant sound.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful Jing Chu's invisible sword intent was, it was only the power of a high-level magic weapon. Under his sound counterattack, not to mention that the invisible sword intent would definitely fall apart, even Jing Chu would suffer some minor injuries.

When the invisible sword intent faced the invisible sound wave, Jing Chu's body shook, his face turned pale, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his lips...

But before Feng Yue Patriarch could be satisfied, his face changed.

Although Jing Chu was injured, the invisible sword intent he sent out was not destroyed by the invisible sound wave sent by Feng Yue Patriarch, but destroyed the invisible sound wave instead.

This was not the end. After the invisible sword intent destroyed the invisible sound wave, it was full of fighting spirit and momentum, and continued to slash at the Yuanying on the head of Feng Yue Patriarch!

In theory, ordinary physical attacks cannot hurt Yuanying.

But this time, Feng Yue Patriarch did not dare to be careless.

Just because, from the moment when the invisible sound wave and the invisible sword intent collided just now, he actually felt a trace of the true meaning of "Tao" from Jing Chu's invisible sword intent.

That inconspicuous high-level Jindan sword cultivator has actually touched the threshold of "Sword Dao"...

With a sudden shock in his heart, Feng Yue Patriarch hurriedly used Feng Jian Yue Ying Yi.

The wind was light and the clouds were thin, and the moon was thin.

The high-level defensive magic weapon - Feng Jian Yue Ying Yi, suddenly showed a form of being pierced by a sharp cone, and the tip of the cone pointed directly at the inch-long golden light Yuan Ying!

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Feng Yue Patriarch launched the strongest power of Feng Jian Yue Ying Yi.

In an instant, Feng Jian Yue Ying Yi wrapped the invisible sword intent, and then, with a shock, it was shattered from the inside out, leaving nothing behind...

As soon as the invisible sword intent was shattered, Jing Chu on the other side trembled all over and couldn't control himself.

Feng Yue Patriarch's face was ashen, and he vowed to kill Jing Chu.

This boy is so good now, what will happen if he is allowed to condense the infant in the future?

At that moment, the power of the Mengyue Sword suddenly surged, but it was the Fengyue Patriarch who poured one of his spirits into it, breaking through the encirclement of four flying swords including the Blood Killing Sword, and the Mengyue Sword just went to kill the injured Jingchu.

Unexpectedly, just when the Mengyue Sword was about to kill Jingchu, a five-colored stream of light wrapped Jingchu and protected him tightly.

The Five Spirit Wall blocked the Mengyue Sword without anyone noticing.

Seeing this, the Fengyue Patriarch had no time to regret, and was shocked.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he saw that Xiao Mian, who had been hiding before, had disappeared.

Damn it!

I almost forgot that this kid was a body cultivator...

As soon as the Fengyue Patriarch had this thought in his mind, a golden fist appeared behind him, and then a figure loomed.

But at the critical moment, Xiao Mian broke through the Five Spirit Wall. While using the Five Spirit Wall to protect Jing Chu, he used the universal flywheel to teleport behind the Fengyue Patriarch. Yin Jiansheng and the other two were already fighting fiercely with the Fengyue Patriarch. If he continued to hide in the Five Spirit Wall and watch from the sidelines, it would be a bit unreasonable...

Besides, it was time to show his fangs!

After all, you can't kill a Yuanying Patriarch by simply delaying.

However, Fengyue Patriarch had divine consciousness and was extremely cautious. Before Xiao Mian's fist arrived, Fengyue Patriarch had seen through everything.

When the fist passed, it seemed to pierce the heart of Fengyue Patriarch, but that was just a residual image of Fengyue Patriarch left in the original place. The real Fengyue Patriarch had already taken off and stood steadily on a flying boat with two curved ends.

Xiao Mian's pupils shrank as he stared at the extremely beautifully decorated flying boat.

If nothing unexpected happened, the quality and performance of Fengyue Patriarch's flying boat were definitely not comparable to the Qingmu Flying Boat or Bingli Flying Boat of that day.

Both the Qingmu Flying Boat and the Bingli Flying Boat were only low-grade flying boats, equivalent to primary magic weapons, although they were much rarer than primary magic weapons.

But Fengyue Patriarch's Crescent Moon Flying Boat was probably a mid-grade flying boat!

Fengyue Patriarch was envious of Xiao Mian's wealth, and Xiao Mian was also envious of this Crescent Moon Flying Boat that was obviously not an ordinary one.

But Fengyue Patriarch took out the Crescent Moon Flying Boat at this time. Could it be that he was planning to slip away?

But soon, Xiao Mian knew that he had thought wrong.

Standing on the Crescent Moon Flying Boat, Fengyue Patriarch took out a small and exquisite harp.

The slightly dry and old fingers of Fengyue Patriarch brushed the strings of the harp, and waves of harp sounds like flowing water spread out and filled the whole place.

"How many years have I not used this 'Fengbo Harp'..."

Mumbling to himself, Fengyue Patriarch's fingers never stopped.

The ding-dong-dong harp sounds were like flowing water in the mountains and like the wind in the clouds.

At first, Xiao Mian and others were afraid that the harp sounds made by Fengyue Patriarch would be some kind of killer weapon. After all, it would not be easy to seal up something that Fengyue Patriarch could not afford.

But soon, the four people found that the harp sounds seemed to be useless.

Although they were puzzled, Yin Jiansheng and the other three still seized the time to besiege Fengyue Patriarch. Only Xiao Mian was stunned and did not say anything.

Besides, Fengyue Patriarch was also weird.

Not only did he allow Yin Jiansheng and the other two to attack him, but he also put away the Dream Moon Sword and the Fantasy Wind Ribbon, and just stood at the bow, playing the piano.

For a while, Yin Jiansheng and the other two fought endlessly, and Fengyue Patriarch played the piano without danger.

Humph!

This old guy is really proficient in the way of music!

It turns out that the piano sounds played by Fengyue Patriarch seem harmless, but in fact they are a very powerful soul-confusing sound.

And because Fengyue Patriarch added a trace of divine consciousness to the piano sound, Yin Jiansheng and the other two fell into Fengyue Patriarch's trap without any resistance.

Don't look at the three people fighting happily, in fact, they didn't attack Fengyue Patriarch at all, they were just fighting each other.

Over time, not to mention hurting each other, even the loss of true energy is enough to lay the foundation for their death.

Because of the divine mirror, Xiao Mian was able to escape.

Seeing that Yin Jiansheng and the other two were fighting more and more fiercely, they might kill each other if they were not careful. In a hurry, Xiao Mian took out something from his arms.

Regardless of whether the gesture was correct or not, Xiao Mian put the thing to his mouth and blew it with all his strength.

Then, waves of raw and unpleasant sounds came out of Xiao Mian's mouth...

Although it was unpleasant, the effect was immediate.

Yin Jiansheng and the other two heard the movement from Xiao Mian's side, and they all trembled all over, awakening from the situation bewitched by Fengyue Patriarch.

Looking at each other, the three of them quickly realized what had happened before.

Even Yin Jiansheng, who was always resolute, changed his face when he thought that his previous desperate offensive was just a joke by Fengyue Patriarch.

But at this moment, Fengyue Patriarch suddenly paused his fingers and stopped the sound of the piano.

"You kid! What is that in your hand!?"

"Senior is knowledgeable, why not guess it!"

Playing with the thing in his hand, Xiao Mian was sure in his heart.

What Xiao Mian took out to wake up Yin Jiansheng and the other two was the Nine-Bend Phantom Bamboo that Guitou had spent a lot of energy to refine that day!

Although the Nine-Bend Phantom Bamboo is only a mid-level magic weapon now, after Guitou's soul sacrifice and the infiltration of Xiao Mian's blood, the quality of the Nine-Bend Phantom Bamboo is extremely special.

In addition, Guitou used a whole Yin plant of the Goddess Green Bamboo to refine the Nine-Bend Phantom Bamboo, and the quantity was used to compensate for the quality. The Nine-Bend Phantom Bamboo was able to save the three people from Huanyin.

Fengyue Patriarch has always claimed to be a great expert in playing music in Panlong City.

The Fengboqin in his hand is the most proud high-level magic weapon in his life.

Unexpectedly, today, he actually saw a sect in the hands of a high-level Jindan cultivator that was more attractive to him than his Fengboqin - the Nine-Bend Phantom Bamboo!

"Boy! If you present the things in your hand to this ancestor obediently, I may be able to let you four have a complete body!"

"Don't worry, senior! If I knew I was going to die, I would definitely put everything on my body into the forbidden soul box first - senior, you should know the forbidden soul box, right?"

The forbidden soul box has two characteristics: one is to imprison spiritual energy, and the other is to return to the same restriction.

Xiao Mian's words were clearly a slap in the face of the Fengyue ancestor.

His eyes trembled, and the Fengyue ancestor shook his head expressionlessly.

Then, waves of piano music flew out from the fingertips of the Fengyue ancestor.

However, these piano sounds did not rush directly to the four people, but lingered on the crescent moon flying boat, and then, they rushed to the four people with great fanfare.