In the Demon Suppression Division, the Iron-Cutting Sword Technique is perfected

"Oh? This kid is quite capable..."

Ximen Yu raised his eyebrows, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

His enchanting magic sound once trapped three innate masters at the same time, making them sink into the quagmire of desire.

Who would have thought that today, in front of this mere lieutenant of the Demon Suppression Division, it was like a drop in the ocean, unable to stir up the slightest wave?

Ximen Yu still didn't believe it, and his fingertips danced rapidly on the strings.

His piano sound became more and more rapid, as if it turned into countless invisible silk threads, trying to bind Gu Cheng's mind tightly.

These silk threads intertwined and changed, weaving one after another bizarre illusion, impacting Gu Cheng's senses, trying to confuse his mind.

Sometimes it was a storm, thunder and lightning, sometimes it was a life of debauchery, sometimes it was swordplay, corpses everywhere...

Each illusion was so real and fascinating, as if it would suck people's souls in.

However, Gu Cheng was never affected by these ever-changing illusions.

Like a towering mountain, I remain unmoved by the wind and rain.

He plucked the piano lightly with his fingertips, and the clear sound flowed out like a spring, easily dissolving Ximen Yu's illusions one by one.

The sound of the piano was like a tide, one wave after another, impacting everyone's mind.

The people under the stage were also infected by this fierce confrontation, holding their breath, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

Even though most of them did not understand music, they did not know the doorway of fighting piano.

But just from the scene, it can be seen that the purple-eyed young master, although he has a lot of tricks, he can never shake his opponent.

The balance of victory has tilted towards the black-shirted captain.

"Hahaha, this kid Gu is really good!"

Xu Wenying stroked his beard, his eyes full of admiration:

"Such superb piano skills, even I was ashamed of myself in the past!"

The personal guard of the Demon Suppression Division heard this and secretly complained in his heart: Are you ashamed of yourself? You are tone-deaf!

On the stage.

Ximen Yu saw that his moves were resolved one by one by Gu Cheng, and his originally elegant and calm posture completely disappeared.

Instead, it was difficult to conceal the shock and anger, and even the smooth and beautiful piano sound became hurried and messy at this moment.

Is this kid made of stone? How can he be completely immune to illusions? "

Ximen Yu was secretly suspicious, staring at the black-shirted young man opposite him with a pair of purple eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

He had just entered the Xiantian realm, and practiced the Ximen family's ancestral method of refining the spirit, supplemented by various natural treasures, and the strength of his mind was far beyond that of the same level of refining the spirit.

What kind of powerful refining technique did Gu Cheng practice?

The mind is so condensed and pure that it can be completely unaffected by his "Empty Magic Sound"?

When has such a freak appeared in the Demon Suppression Department of Tianshui County?!

"Damn, that Chen Youdao must have hidden information from me! "

Ximen Yu cursed in his heart and decided to wait for this matter. He must take revenge on the other party.

However, when his eyes fell on the black-shirted young man opposite again.

The anger in Ximen Yu's eyes gradually subsided, replaced by a greed from the heart!

"Hehe, such a peerless talent with good looks and talents, if it can become my plaything, how great it would be..."

Thinking of this, Ximen Yu's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile.

In the enchanting purple pupils, there was a cold and evil light.

He took a deep breath, gently pressed his hands on the strings, and the rapid sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

As Master Nongyu exerted all his strength to stimulate his own divine thoughts.

A more powerful The aura burst out from him, his clothes rustled, his black hair danced wildly, like a demon descending.

The next moment, the sound of the piano rose again, but it was no longer the illusion attack before.

Instead, the sound of the piano was intertwined with his divine thoughts, condensing into a hideous demon sound evil ghost in mid-air.

This evil ghost was huge, several feet tall, and its body was as black as ink, exuding a terrifying aura that made people's heart palpitate.

It opened its bloody mouth, revealing two rows of sharp fangs, and a pair of purple eyes stared at Gu Cheng, which was exactly the same as Ximen Yu, full of greed and malice.

"Ah——"

The purple-eyed evil ghost roared, and with boundless power, it rushed towards Gu Cheng to kill.

"This is also called fighting the piano? "

Gu Cheng cursed in his heart, but his face showed no panic.

He plucked the strings lightly with his fingertips, and the melodious sound suddenly changed, turning into an invisible barrier, blocking the evil ghost in front of him.

Boom——

The two powerful forces collided in the void, erupting with a deafening roar, and the entire arena was shaking violently, as ifBuddha will collapse at any time.

The terrifying energy aftermath, like a violent storm, swept around, and the people watching the battle felt a splitting headache and almost fell to the ground.

"Heart-eating devil sound?!"

On the roof of the restaurant, Venerable Lingque stared at the purple-eyed evil ghost condensed by the sound of the piano, and couldn't help but get furious:

"Does this little beast really think that there is no one in my Demon Suppression Department? How dare he use such evil secrets on the stage,"

Feeling the anger in Venerable Lingque's tone.

Tang Lingyu frowned slightly, and was about to ask, but saw the little white bird above her head suddenly flapped its wings and turned into a white lightning and rushed to the stage,

A pair of smart eyes stared at the battle situation in the field, ready to rescue at any time.

How could a rare talent like Gu Cheng be lost in such a place...

On the stage.

Gu Cheng's face was solemn, his fingertips quickly plucked the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano turned into an invisible barrier to resist the attack of the purple-eyed evil ghost.

However, every time the sound of the piano came into contact with the evil ghost, he felt that his mind was devoured by the other party.

"Tsk, this trick is a bit tricky..."

Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly. This kind of mind attack that cuts off the firewood from the bottom of the pot is really hard to defend against.

Even if it is a cultivator of the innate realm, if there is no way to deal with it, it will eventually die of exhaustion of mind!

However, Gu Cheng is proficient in the way of music and is well versed in the method of nourishing the spirit. How could he sit and wait for death?

I saw his slender fingers jumping flexibly on the strings, and then played the soothing song in "Heavenly Sound Nourishing Mind Technique".

This auxiliary ability that has never been used has finally found its stage today!

The melodious piano sound sprinkled like sweet rain, moistening every inch of space on the ring.

The audience, who were originally disturbed by the evil ghost's devilish sound and felt dizzy, gradually calmed down at this moment, immersed in this wonderful music, as if they were in a paradise.

At the same time, Gu Cheng's mind was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely offsetting the devouring power of the purple-eyed evil ghost, and even had a faint tendency to counter-suppress!

"This song is..."

Ximen Yu soon realized that something was wrong. He listened carefully to the song played by Gu Cheng, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed:

"Heavenly Sound Cultivation Technique"? Who... who are you?!"

"..."

Gu Cheng ignored Ximen Yu's questioning.

The melody on his fingertips suddenly changed, and the originally soothing and peaceful melody instantly became as sharp as a knife!

The sharp piano sound turned into invisible sound blades, with a devastating force, fiercely chopped at the purple-eyed evil ghost.

"Ah——"

The purple-eyed evil ghost screamed miserably, and its huge body trembled violently. Finally, it turned into a ball of black mist in a deafening roar and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

"No——"

With the demise of the purple-eyed evil ghost.

Ximen Yu suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cave, and an irresistible backlash force instantly swept through his body.

He bled from all seven orifices, his eyeballs bulged, and his entire head exploded like a watermelon, with red and white splashing all over the ground. His death was extremely tragic.

This master of the zither, who was not picky about meat and vegetables, died in public with a headshot, and his body was torn to pieces!