"Step back, and I'll fight him."

The nine finger zither saint, that is, the man in white, said to the twelve zither masters that he didn't want any of them to be killed or injured in the hands of Jian angxing.

But none of the twelve piano owners retreated. The oldest of them smiled and said, "if the piano is still there, you can fight."

The man in white looked back at the twelve piano masters and sighed helplessly, but his eyes became more and more serious.

"Although the heaven and earth sword is strong, my piano sound is more fierce than you." The man in White said lightly, and the black piano in front of him broke out a burst of fierce piano sound again.

Even though Jian angxing was on guard and cut off his hearing in advance, the piano sound was particularly strange, as if it could penetrate from anywhere in the body, and still had an effect.

Jian angxing's eyes suddenly blossomed, and there was inevitably a trace of confusion between his mind.

It was this trace of confusion that gave the nine fingered harp Saint a chance. When the strings were hooked, an invisible sound galloped.

Although Jian angxing woke up in an instant, the competition between the strong can decide many things in an instant.

In the face of the attack of the piano sound, the sword angxing can't hide, so he can only wave his scarlet ancient sword to bear it.

Just listen to the sound of Dang, the scarlet ancient sword was violently shocked, the sword's high star body retreated repeatedly, and the hand holding the sword also shook very badly.

At the same time, the twelve piano owners played their own Baoqin in front of them. They saw the twelve piano sound chains flying out and roaring towards the sword ang star.

The sword ang Star cut out with a sword, and the twelve piano sound chains were cut off one by one in the excitement of the sword.

But before Jian angxing could catch his breath, the twelve piano sound chains resumed and continued to fly towards him.

The nine fingered harp Saint also continuously hooked the strings, sending out invisible piano sounds, which posed a great threat to Jian angxing.

In addition to the twelve Qin masters and the nine finger Qin saint, there are many Qin masters on tianqin peak. Although they are not as good as the twelve Qin masters, they are also doing their best to help the nine finger Qin Saint at the moment.

It can be said that Jian angxing is fighting against the whole tianqin peak.

Although Jian angxing has an indestructible cultivation and is one of the strongest in contemporary Kendo, the nine finger zither saint is also a person with great strength. With the help of twelve zither masters and subordinates, it is not easy for Jian angxing to win?

Fang Lin watched for a while and knew that if he and others were not involved in this fight, Jian angxing would be very difficult to win, and Fang Lin was not willing to waste too much time here.

"Let's do it together. A tianqin peak can't stop me waiting." Fang Lin said coldly.

The King Kong of the negative mountain couldn't wait. With a roar of anger, he showed the Buddha's golden body and directly stepped on the tianqin peak with one foot.

The nine fingered zither Saint frowned and suddenly patted the black zither. Suddenly all the strings vibrated, and a powerful force swept out, slamming into the King Kong Giant foot that fell from the sky.

King Kong's giant foot collapsed abruptly, but the nine finger Qin saint was also uncomfortable. The negative Yue King Kong's foot was strong and heavy, which was the authentic golden body method of Buddhism. The nine finger Qin saint was not good at fighting with such a person who reduced ten skills with one force, so he suffered a little.

With the help of negative Yue King Kong, the pressure of Jian angxing was greatly reduced. The long swords in his hand were waved one after another, and countless sword Qi crisscrossed the Qin peak that day.

The twelve piano masters tried their best to resist the sword with the piano sound, but the result was that the twelve of them were injured more and more.

Bang!

Finally, the Guqin of a middle-aged woman among the twelve piano masters suddenly broke.

The string broke, the body cracked, and the middle-aged woman's face was sad. She vomited blood and flew out, seriously injured.

"Junior sister!" Seeing this, the other eleven people were stunned and quickly tried their best to save the middle-aged woman.

Jiuzhiqin Saint also wanted to save her, but negative Yue King Kong kept pestering, and every punch and foot were full of strength. It was completely necessary to live with jiuzhiqin saint.

At this time, Zhen Yangzi did it.

A black finger awn hit, and the middle-aged woman was seriously injured by Jian angxing. At this moment, how can she resist Zhen Yangzi whose strength is far above her?

Even if middle-aged women want to die, it is simply difficult to do so.

Poof!

The black finger awn penetrated into the middle-aged woman's forehead and spread out from the back of her brain, bringing a string of blood.

The middle-aged woman died on the spot. Although she had the cultivation of great longevity, Zhen Yangzi's finger directly killed her soul, and it was impossible to survive.

Twelve piano masters, one fell.

Everyone in Confucianism was stunned at this situation. One of the twelve piano masters who had been involved in the three religions for so many years was actually killed today.

Even in the war between the two places seven years ago, none of the twelve piano masters fell.

"There are many people who kill the Taoist sect, but not many people from the Confucian sect, but killing is killing, killing one is also killing, killing a hundred is also killing, I just want to kill happily." Zhen Yangzi laughed and said, one mouthful at a time, but it sounded creepy.

Fang Lin didn't stand aside to watch the play. The moment the eight Yan Shen ancient lights flew out, there was a towering flame rushing directly towards tianqin peak.

Before, it was Jian angxing who provoked thousands of huge waves to flood tianqin peak. Now Fang Lin is burning tianqin peak with an ancient flame. Today's tianqin peak is really plagued.

Seeing that the sky was filled with fire and the middle-aged woman was killed, the nine Finger Piano Saint had a deep sadness in his eyes.

The next moment, the nine fingered harp Saint sat cross legged, his whole body swaying up, and the black Guqin was placed on his knees.

"I have heard that the Lord of the temple of swallowing heaven startled everyone with a tune without strings in the place of the Taoist gate. I also have a tune without strings. Let's listen to it today." The nine fingered harp Saint shouted, his hands pressed on the black harp.

A crisp sound, I do not know where to ring, the black harp of the nine fingered harp Saint clearly did not have any strings moving, but the music came from all directions.

It's not that the road has no strings, but that the world has a piano!

There is no piano playing, but the heart is moving.

Everyone saw that the little thumb of the nine finger harp saint's right hand turned into powder and drifted away in the wind, but an overwhelming force had appeared on the black harp.

"When the sound goes out, the person goes out." The sound of the nine fingered harp saint's words suddenly stopped when it sounded from all directions.

The sword ang star spewed out a stream of blood, and there was a fist sized blood hole in his chest, which ran from front to back, which was extremely terrible.

And the flames released by Fang Lin were also scattered. The flames splashed everywhere. Although many fell on tianqin peak, they had little power.

On the contrary, those Confucian warriors who stayed on the giant turtle island but were unwilling to help were injured, and many people were affected by the sky fire, one by one in a mess.

Fang Lin's eyes were frozen, and he didn't expect that the nine Finger Piano Saint had such a strange means.

PS: first, continue to code words and resume normal life