Qiushui and Dongxue never thought that they would have to face such a terrible battle.

Two beautiful women who were still dressed as maids, surrounded by a group of hideous and murderous Chiyou people.

The entire wasteland is densely packed with Chiyou people! Among them, there are white skeletons with swords, there are carrion corpses riding fierce beasts, and even translucent souls floating in the air.

The army of the living dead from the Chiyou clan roared and roared, launching wave after wave of attacks against the two women.

It is bound to eat its flesh and drink its blood!

The two women were leaning backs against each other, protecting each other's backs.

Dongxue's expression was resolute, and the silver sword in his hand was already stained with minced meat and half-dried black blood. Qiushui sat cross-legged behind her, with a guqin on her lap.

At the beginning, Qiushui's heart was still full of nervousness, and the sound of the piano was also a little disordered, and there were repeated mistakes. If it weren't for Dongxue's timely sword technique, her body would move and flicker around her like the wind, cutting open a piece of sword light as clear as snow, and protecting it impenetrable, I was afraid that Qiushui would have died in an instant.

But after starting to stroke the qin, Qiushui's heart quickly settled down, and he exuded a dusty temperament.

Surrounded by strong enemies, deafening murderous voices, and full of dangers, she was still unmoved.

In this way, Dongxue finally gave her back to her with peace of mind.

Lotus push.

Qiushui's mind turned, and the sound of the piano sounded like flowing water.

One by one, the bright and brilliant lotus phantoms bloomed out, and they all attacked the living dead who rushed to the front.

"Dangdangdang—"

These apparitions of lotus flowers seemed ethereal and insubstantial, but they shattered those broken hilts and cut the flesh and bones of the living dead with the force of severing gold and jade.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the screams of the living dead were endless, and several living dead fell directly to the ground.

But there were also demon beasts that broke through this wave of attacks, roaring and waving the weapons in their hands, making a terrible sound of breaking wind and whistling straight at Qiushui.

Qiushui looked serene, his posture was upright, and he gently plucked a string.

"Zheng—"

It is not like the sound of a piano, but like the sound of a long sword unsheathed, with a chilling murderous intent.

A moon-white piano light swept out directly at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

It was like an indestructible laser, but the living dead who stood in front of it were instantly cut into two pieces the moment they touched it, without the slightest suspense.

The group of living dead was quite frightened, but they had no chance to react, and their broken flesh was splattered everywhere.

"Kill!" a burly centurion spoke, leading the stronger guards around him straight to Qiushui.

However, it was greeted by the sound of autumn water killing the piano like a storm.

"Yuqin Tianyin Jue", the strings are swept by the wind.

With the sound of the clanging piano between the fingers of the autumn water, one after another wind blades were cut out, like a storm.

Except for the centurion and his personal guards, the other living dead were touched by the wind blade, and all of them instantly shattered their protective bodies, splattered flesh and blood, and screamed again and again.

The centurion, however, was armed with a bone axe, and brutally slashed all the incoming wind blades, making a series of "dangdang" sounds.

Wherever these wind blades passed, trees, mountains and rocks were all cut and exploded in an instant.

He was the first to break through the attack, and the bone giant axe in his hand slashed straight at the top of Qiushui's head.

"Variations, Strings Sweeping the Wind and Surge" Qiushui's heart silently chanted, and the sound of killing instantly turned into a clear sound of Ding Dong flowing water.

Suddenly, a strong wind rose and turned into a tornado. Under the strong wind, the centurion was swept into the air along with his personal guards, and the axe naturally failed.

"Ding!" Not to be outdone, the centurion immediately controlled Gangfeng with his true yuan and disintegrated it.

The tornado with dead branches and fallen leaves and gravel finally subsided, but many of the monsters had turned to a grain and were smashed by the high-speed rotating stones.

"If you only have this level, you might as well die!"

The centurion sneered and let out a loud shout.

"Zheng Zheng—"

In an instant, his whole body burst with energy, turning into a sharp sword and shooting out.

The white feathers, like streamers, seem to be training, full of fierce killing intent.

They rose in the wind, like countless sharp swords, and their momentum was quite terrifying.

"Yangguan three stacks. After Qiushui stopped flustering, his heart was clear and empty, and he instantly resorted to a way to deal with it.

Yangguan Sanzi, which uses the light of the qin to form energy similar to the protective body of Gang Qi, is mainly used for defense.

In an instant, the sonorous sound of the piano sounded, and every syllable was tight and neat, revealing the majesty of the mountains and the perseverance of the warriors.

Under the perfect use of the autumn water furnace, an arc-shaped light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Dangdangdang—"

The dense sword qi slammed into it, making a piercing sound of gold and iron, causing the light curtain to crack the slightest trace.

Kankan blocked this fatal blow, but at the moment when the barrier shattered, Qiushui was also injured by the force of the shock, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Damage to internal organs.

The sound of the piano turned again into "Autumn River Night Park". The healing energy emanated, not only healing Qiushui's internal organs that had been shaken by the shock, but also healing the scars on Dongxue's body behind him.

Although Qiushui and Dongxue were each facing a detachment led by a centurion, their divine consciousness had always been firmly locked on the floating soul.

It was a Chiyou woman with a staff in her hand, and she was also the leader of this group of Chiyou legions.

The most bizarre thing is that she watched her soldiers fall one by one, but she never moved. This soul body had chanted the ancient Chiyou incantation in its mouth, so that the staff in his hand was haunted by mysterious magic, and the purple light flowed uncertainly.

But she kept holding the staff and didn't make a move.

The so-called "there must be a demon when something goes wrong", no matter how you think about it, this thing is very weird.

Soon, the two women understood why.

And this discovery almost made the hearts of the two of them sink slowly......

The woman with the soul body finally raised the staff in her hand and roared out an ancient language that the two of them didn't understand.

"Boom!"

The staff in her hand shone in all directions, and one by one it slammed into the broken corpses of the Chiyou clan on the ground.

And these extremely broken corpses were put together in an instant, stood up again, and killed Qiushui and Dongxue!

These resurrected patchwork corpses have no life and do not need life.

Just under her control, continue to kill the two of them and exhaust them.

The faces of the two women instantly became solemn.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, and kill the nurse first in the online game PK, everyone understands this truth.

But that's not possible.

"Collapse—"

In a piercing and abrupt trill, a string broke between Qiushui's fingers, and blood stained his fingers red.

Qiushui's face changed, he simply didn't do anything, he was ruthless, he bit off his tongue, tears flowed in pain, and a slurred cry of pain came out of his mouth!

"Poof!"

She spat a mouthful of blood on the remaining six strings and swept the strings directly!

Heart-wrenching percussion!