Chapter 200 Danqing took action brazenly and burned down Wuji’s backyard!



Eventually this ultimate electronic musical instrument sword was formed.

Becoming a big electric eel is just around the corner.

Han Juan looked at him, who could turn beans into soldiers and control the five thunders, and couldn't help but be curious: "What kind of music are you going to play for such a big event?"

Ying Wuji smiled crookedly: "Sword Spirit Traps Song!"

Han Juan: “…”

There was no time to say anything.

A bean soldier struck the chimes, and with just a few hammers, he created a majestic feeling.

When combined with the sound of war drums, it makes people feel as if they are on top of the clouds.

Soon, a melodious flute sound that seemed to contain the clanging of a sword was heard. It was clearly a melodious tune, but it seemed extremely elegant.

Enjoy the world of martial arts, yet remain untainted by the mundane world.

It sounds contradictory.

But the fusion is extremely perfect.

It's just very strange.

It sounds nice too.

After several instruments were intertwined together, it exceeded all his understanding of the song.

The most important thing.

This one is actually played by one person.

So cruel!

Ying Wuji smiled slightly.

It's just you, the sword spirit?

If this song "Legend of Sword and Fairy" doesn't excite you, the next one will be "Lanling King's Battle Song". There is always one that suits you.

Although it's a bit weird.

But there is no way.

Although Ying Wuji had the "Magic Sound Penetrating the Ears" which was advanced from "Mastery of Musical Arts", he did not have the energy to focus on it, so he could only play the ones he had heard before.

Don't worry about whether it's suitable or not, just hit Brother Sword Spirit as hard as you can tonight.

The most important thing.

He grasped the hilt of the sword and increased the force of the thunder magic.

The electronic music has a strong penetrating power, and the whole night sky is echoing with the sound of the sword-wielding body trembling.

The lightsaber might not have been dreamed of.

I was so surprised that one day I was used like this.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a rare and extraordinary sword made of superb material.

I'm afraid it has been ruined.

for a long time.

The song is over.

[Hint]: When the target's emotional fluctuation value exceeds 90, you will randomly obtain the secret method "Condensing the Void into Reality | Refining the Real into the Void".

"call……"

Ying Wuji put away his sword, turned the strong man who was playing the music back into a soybean and took it back into his palm.

Han Juan asked, "Is it done?"

Ying Wuji smiled crookedly: "Of course it's done!"

The rank of this secret technique is unknown, but it is quite practical.

It can transform the real and the virtual at any time and anywhere, condense thoughts into entities, and turn the body into nothingness.

The most important thing.

The emotions of the Sword Spirit brother are on point.

Just put away the sword.

Waited for a long time again.

No one came.

Ying Wuji looked a little unnatural. Why did he feel like he was being taken advantage of for free by Brother Jianling?

I noticed that Han Juan's look was a little helpless.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore and summoned a thunder spell out of thin air. The Hanguang Sword played a loud electronic sound again: "Senior Sword Spirit, if you don't show up again, I will use the Hanguang Sword to play for you for three days and three nights!"

As soon as the words fell.

An indifferent voice appeared out of nowhere in my mind.

“Enough is enough!”

The next moment.

A sword shadow broke through the air.

When it fell to the ground, it had already turned into a human figure.

It’s just this figure…

It turns out it’s not Brother Sword Spirit, but Sister Sword Spirit?

The Sword Spirit of Han Guang looked at Ying Wuji's right hand holding the sword with a complicated expression, and couldn't help asking, "Who taught you to use the sword like this?"

Ying Wuji said seriously: "Qi State, Jiang Leqing!"

"oh……"

The Han Guang Sword Spirit nodded coldly, as if he had memorized the name deeply in his mind.

She glanced at Ying Wuji's right hand holding the sword, and quickly looked away.

Although only for a moment.

But Ying Wuji still caught the attachment and resistance in her eyes.

Her voice was slightly deep and her tone was serious: "From now on, you are not allowed to play music with swords!"

"This... is fine!"

Ying Wuji looked reluctant, but he could only agree reluctantly, and then he looked at the sword spirit with a smile: "Actually, I have a favor to ask of you!"

The Hanguang Sword Spirit's expression quickened: "You don't think that just because I listened to a few of your songs, I have to obey you, do you?"

"Of course not. How could a junior be so utilitarian?"

Ying Wuji pounded his leg in grief and said, "I was in danger and had no choice but to ask you for help. I was afraid that I might have offended you, so I was smart enough to choose a few songs and play them for you."

The Sword Spirit's expression eased a little: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Ying Wuji pursed his lips and said, "I would like to ask the senior to protect someone for seven days!"

"Seven days?"

The sword spirit of Han Guang frowned, seeming a little unhappy.

Ying Wuji said quickly: "Seven days is a bit long, but I will return ten times the number of days later. During this period, as long as you want to listen to music, I will be there at your beck and call!"

The Han Guang Sword Spirit did not appreciate it and felt that he had suffered a great loss.

Ying Wuji added: "The music is different every day!"

Light Sword Spirit: "..."

Her eyebrows twitched. If every song could be as good as it is today, it would be really good.

only……

Ying Wuji struck while the iron was hot: "I have a soul-retaining conch from the East China Sea monster tribe here, I can give it to you along with the song!"

The Sword Spirit of Light: "Deal!"

The sound-keeping conch!

Although there is no actual combat.

But as long as you carry the conch with you, you can listen to the music anytime and anywhere.

This is more than just a seventy-day concert.

She could see that.

Ying Wuji wanted to exchange courtesies with me and cultivate our friendship so that I wouldn't be able to leave in the future.

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