Chapter 49: Let's Watch the Daytime Fireworks

Lin Du endured the pressure and turned to look inside the cabin, "Yuan Ye, Xi Qin, play anything to disrupt the rhythm of the bronze bells."

Yuan Ye immediately took out his Xiqin, sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and played a sad tune.

The sound of the bronze bells was interrupted by the plaintive sounds of the erhu, but Yuan Ye was far from being as relaxed as he looked. Normally, he would deliberately close his eyes and wrinkle his brows to appear intoxicated, but at this moment, it was all because of the effort, and his face had been wrinkled from a white flour bun to roasted wheat wrinkles.

Yan Qing realized something, "Is it the Erosion Bell?"

Using this bell to break the enemy's formation is the method used in southern Yunnan.

Lin Du didn't have the time to answer the question, so he threw something at him, "Yan Qing, Qian Qi."

Yan Qing took it and found that it was a piece of Namo Tian stone.

"Tian Wu, light the fire, Li Wu." Lin Du threw something to Xia Tianwu.

Then, Lin Du ordered several people to run around and barely set up a lock formation for her.

Lin Du stood in the center of the formation, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips expressionlessly, then put down a spirit crystal and used all his strength to force out a little spiritual power under the pressure of the battle with the high-level monks and activated the formation.

A faint golden light appeared above the ground, crisscrossing vertically and horizontally to form a Bagua pattern. Then eight golden light pillars rose up, like an inverted golden cage, tightly covering the five people inside. The previous pressure that was like a mountain pressing down on their heads suddenly disappeared.

Yuan Ye's brows relaxed, and the tempo of the minor tune suddenly quickened.

Lin Du felt the chaotic flow of spiritual energy in his body, and secretly thought that something was not good. He uncontrollably raised his hand to cover his heart.

She was in so much pain.

It hurts like being crushed by a hydraulic press.

Lin Du frowned and gritted his teeth as he dug out the pain-relieving pills that Jiang Liang had prepared for him. Swallowing any of them didn't work, so he simply stuffed a handful of them down his throat and turned to look at his senior brother who was struggling with that man.

Amid the mournful sound of the erhu, Ju Yuan's back became tragic and heroic, like a martyr fighting alone.

But his situation was much better than Lin Du had expected, and he even had the upper hand.

Ju Yuan seemed to like dragon patterns. Today, he was wearing a blue robe with dragon patterns fluttering in the air due to his spiritual power, and the dragon behind him seemed to be alive and flying in the clouds.

The silver spear broke through the air like a dragon's roar, and the cold light belonged to the owner of the spear. The golden spiritual power exploded in the cold clouds penetrated by the sunlight. Then, with a righteous and heroic spirit, he resisted the strange attack of the cultivator who was clearly one level higher than him without giving in.

Colorful glare spread out, and Ju Yuan smelled a rich fragrance.

It's winter now, where does the fragrance of flowers come from?

He frowned and held his breath, then raised his gun and stabbed out again. The gun barrel swung out an arc of light in the air, and the gun flower flew everywhere. He was incredibly agile in the man's hands.

It was originally a straight path, but it took a thousand turns, making people dizzy and unable to figure out where the man's next move would land.

A white rainbow pierced through the golden spiritual power waves obliquely, and the sound of tearing silk rang out one after another.

Ju Yuan's face turned pale. He raised his hand and held the gun across in front of him to block the white rainbow. The gun barrel vibrated so much that his palms were numb.

"A genius favored by heaven is no more than this." The white-robed man's hoarse voice, like that of an old woman, revealed a hint of sarcasm. He then raised his right hand and waved it slightly.

The moment the man in white robe waved, the sound of the bronze bell stopped abruptly.

A cloud-breaking crossbow was aimed at the ship, infused with spiritual power, and shot out.

Lin Du didn't even blink, and held down Xia Tianwu's attempt to get up, and said through his telepathic mind, "A sharp weapon can't break it."

Her evil master's formation was unconventional. Other people's defensive formations were able to withstand large-area pressure, but they would be broken as long as the strength was concentrated on attacking one point.

But the spirit ship's defensive array and weapons, as well as a single person, were powerless against it.

Unless, they split up and attack together, explosive force cannot do anything to it, and persistent pressure is needed.

Basically, it can drain the strength of the monks surrounding the ship and attacking the defense formation.

Ni Jinxuan looked at the blue figure nervously, "I think Master may not be able to defeat that weirdo."

"Why do you have such an idea?" Yan Qing said calmly, "This person is very secretive, but judging from his skills, they are not recorded in the biographies of the people on the Chongxiao list. Even if he is not a person, he should be on the Chongxiao list if he is more powerful than your master."

There are both humans and demons on the Chongxiao List. As long as you are in this world, you cannot escape the laws of nature.

What Yan Qing implied was that there was no way that man could defeat Ju Yuan.

Lin Du suddenly asked, "What if someone who shouldn't be in this world came to this world?"

Yan Qing was startled for a moment, then looked in astonishment at the ten people who were continuously attacking the defensive formation.

"Lan Ju Jie?"

Everything has its destiny. If it is not within this world and is not born from the laws of this world, it will naturally not be recognized.

"My luck has always been bad." Lin Du said, and chuckled softly, "I always like to cause trouble."

There was never this scene in the original plot.

There is no ancient city under the desert, and no these men in white robes.

The Butterfly Effect is far more powerful than Lin Du imagined. This is indeed a complete world. Even though many of them already have their own scripts in life, Lin Du is the variable that intervenes.

Still too weak, Lin Du thought.

She hated feeling powerless.

Always annoying.

The defense array was on the verge of collapse, and finally broke apart under the unremitting efforts of dozens of people.

Yuan Ye was so frightened that his hands shook and the melody took a turn, like an old lady falling down.

Xia Tianwu raised his hand to wield the strange fire, ready to deal with ten monks of the same level alone.

Lin Du looked at the monks who had exhausted their spiritual power and could only keep themselves suspended in the air. A deep sneer appeared on his face which was too pale due to the pain, and he slowly exerted force with the hand holding the handle of the fan.

Just as she was about to spread out her floating life fan, the shadow of a large spirit ship suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds. Before she saw anyone, she heard a loud mocking voice, "Mom, I told you that your right eyelid twitched today, but you didn't believe me. Now look what happened, did you meet with a disaster?"

A sword intent with a sharpness completely different from that of the owner of the sound, split into eleven sword auras in the air, which successively emitted a burst of sound in the air.

"Little ones, Gui Yuan Zong's uncle invites you to watch the daytime fireworks."

Pei Qin's figure suddenly appeared at the bow of the ship, and a sharp crossbow arrow shot towards his chest.

"Damn, you pirates are still carrying crossbows now? Your equipment is getting better and better."

The purple-robed monk raised his sword and stepped forward. "You used the Cloud Breaking Crossbow. In return, shall I fire a cannon for you?"

He raised his hand and swung the sword, but there was no joking in his eyes, "Heavenly fire and thunder explosion."

At the moment when Pei Qin swung his sword, Ju Yuan, who was originally at a disadvantage, flipped over in the air and fired a shot.

"A long dragon enters the sea."

Amid the continuous explosions of sword energy, the erhu sounded passionately and the dragon roared majestically.

The sword energy carried an explosive and murderous aura, forcing dozens of people who had not yet reached the Huiyang Realm to retreat one after another, and then they fell into the clouds like dumplings.

The man in white standing at the stern was knocked back several feet by the long spear that turned into a dragon, and there was a sticky bloodstain on the edge of the jaw of his silver mask.

"I've already said that I'm a cultivator on the Chongxiao Ranking. Even if your realm is higher than mine, so what?"

The tip of the silver spear pointed at the man in white robe, his face still righteous and solemn, "Why don't I take you down and find your precious beast?"