Lin Yi clutches the piccolo without a clue, knuckle because exert oneself and whiten. Xiao Yao will flute plug to him that smile non-smile eyes, as if still nail at the moment in the neck. The screams of the Red Flame Gate and Qing Yunzong made my eardrums ache. The shadow of the lady in red wielding a machete alternated with the dirty face of Qing Yunzi stroking his beard.
"Wanyingu Shield star meteorite iron holder, today if not hand over the people, don't blame us not polite!" Green cloud son voice wrapped with spirit burst, the distant clouds were shocked ripples.
When the fingertips of the cloud song passed over the strings, the sound of the violin became a solid sound wave and condensed into a lotus flower in the air: "If you enter my valley, you are the person in my valley. If you want to take it away, go through me first." She looked over her shoulder at Lin Yi, eyes with an ambiguous smile, "But if friends do not want to expose the cards, do not have to be reluctant."
This is like a pot of cold water poured on the head, Lin Yi moment awake. He slipped the piccolo into his arms and worked the breathing method in secret. A fragment of meteoric iron burns in the pubic region, resonates with the nucleus of destiny, and a line of clues rises to the edge of consciousness:.
"Looking for death!" Take the lead in the revolt is a Qingyun Zong Imperial Sword Disciple, blue light sword shadow straight face. Lin Yi rolled violently to the right, his back brushing against the raised sonic runes on the ground. Runes suddenly lights up and directs his sword to another red-flame man. Two people exclaim at the same time, the style bumps into together, explodes the wind will throw up the mid-air around the rubble.
In the roar of the red-flame gate came a man with a huge axe, red flames twining on its blade. Lin Yi pupil contraction, the fate of the nuclear crazy flashing: [ the other reiki focused on the right arm, can attack its lower plate ] . He stooped to avoid the blow, his knee pressing hard against his opponent's shinbone. Taking advantage of the big man stumbled, and grabbed a sonic arrow fragments on the ground, backhand pierced its wrist acupuncture point.
"Together, kill this boy!" Green Cloud Son's roar mixes the law formula voice to spread. Lin Yi felt scalp numbness, dozens of sword gas in the air into sword array, the goal is all over his big hole. At the end of the Gattaca, he grabs the jade flute from Xiao Yao's waist -- not playing, but smashing it into the ground.
"Boom!" The rune explodes in blinding blue light, and chaotic sonic waves flood the sword array. Qingyun Zong disciples were confused to resist India, sword array appeared flaw. Lin Yi took the opportunity to rush to the direction of cloud song, Star meteorite iron fragments of power in the meridian rush, he shouted: "Guzhu, borrow piano sound a use!"
Cloud song eyes flash surprised, but tacitly accelerate the rhythm of playing. The sound wave lotus turns into the sharp edge, borrows the strength which the potential hits with Lin Yi the star meteorite interweaves, tears open a notch in the battlefield centrally. When the smoke disperses, Lin Yi sits awkwardly on the ground, the star meteorite iron fragment in the palm burns through the skin nearly, but he knew that he has guarded the secret temporarily.