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With the sound of silk and bamboo, the dancers twisted their graceful bodies and danced gracefully.

Tonight's night was extraordinarily quiet. The insects seemed to be frightened and hid in the dark and did not dare to make a sound. The sound of musical instruments and drinking and laughter in the hall could be heard far, far away in the cool night...

Those Chunyang monks moved!

The musicians played the guzheng, and the strings were chirping. Every time the strings were plucked, a monk of the Jindan period sitting behind the curtain would have a sword in hand and leap into the night. In the distance, the light of spells flickered and the sound of the collision of weapons reverberated. Guzheng music. As if it became the soundtrack, the monks made their moves in the sound of clanging...

The monks were fighting outside, and the dancers were dancing in the hall...

The music became more and more intense, and the dancers turned and danced faster and faster...

The banquet was still changing the cups. No one noticed that a trace of blood was splashed on the window paper. There were constantly black-clothed assassins being stopped and killed by the Sword Formation of Chunyang Palace.

Behind the screen, the elder turned his head to look somewhere, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, the voice transmission told Yang Chen to take everyone to a yard behind the living room. There was a set of formations arranged by the Chunyang Palace to protect everyone. He also emphasized that the dancer must be brought in. Yang Chen was very calm, but he didn't want to. I really understand why those useless vile dancers were brought into the formation.

"Everyone, there is a little trouble in the house, please come with me."

He instructed the housekeeper to bring everyone in the house to the courtyard, and Yang Chen led a group of important people to leave first.

The house's guards, servants and servants, Liyuan actors and distinguished guests came to the backyard of Yang's house. Originally, the housekeeper did not want to let the dancer go there. Unexpectedly, the master said that he had to give up. He was reluctant to look at Liyuan. The musicians, dancers, and performers followed, and the formation was huge and powerful. Once it was running, it would be difficult to break it for a short period of time.

Bai Yujun followed the group of dancers to the courtyard, and saw that all the family members of Yang's house were there, some concubines and a group of children, daughters and grandchildren, and more than a hundred guests filled the entire courtyard.

Seeing everyone coming in, Yang Chen took out a jade pendant from his waist and placed it on a certain stone sculpture.

There was a flash of light, and an upside-down bowl-shaped shield appeared in the sky above...

Everyone was amazed, and saw that the translucent shield was running like flowing water, and the various mysterious symbols on it kept changing. The most obvious one was the big Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish in the middle of the shield.

"Don't worry, this formation is set up by Immortal Chunyang, so you can rest assured that no demons can enter."

Yang Chen's words reassured a group of senior officials, and the brand effect of Chunyang Palace is quite good.

Bai Yujun, who was gathered with a group of Yingyingyanyan and dancing girls, did not feel at ease. On the contrary, she always felt that there was something wrong with the formation. The formation could not be broken from the outside unless the cultivator Chunyang came over. It is turned on, but from the light of the spells flashing in the night sky, the brothers and sisters have no time to come.

Looking up at the sky, there are two figures in the full moon. They are an elder who is in the Nascent Soul period and another demon cultivator who is not low in cultivation.

The next stage of the Jindan stage is the Yuanying stage. Jindanhuaying is already a half-step immortal, and walking in the world can also be regarded as the word immortal.

If the two of them start on the ground, I am afraid that in the end, the Yang residence will be rebuilt.

In the distance, the city gate tower hidden in the darkness.

The window of the city gate tower was opened, and there were no lanterns inside. It was pitch black. A few pairs of eyes looked in the direction of the Yang residence, and from a distance, the faint lustre of the huge magic circle could be seen.

Under the weak light of the torch, the man in black showed a cruel smile on his face.

"It's time to congratulate our Lord Yang."

"Yes!"

There were bursts of murmurs chanting incantations in the city gate tower, the man in the lead turned and left, and the men in black stayed in the dark to continue chanting the incantation...

At the same time, Bai Yujun in the array sensed an inexplicable vibration frequency.

The sound is very complex. Some sounds can be heard by humans, while more sounds are completely inaudible. Different frequencies and amplitudes will bring various effects.

The frequency of the sound produced by vibration is high or low, and humans can only hear part of it. For example, bats can emit ultrasonic waves that humans cannot hear and use refraction to orientate them. Animals are different from humans in many ways. The special vibration frequency that Bai Yujun perceives It's a sound wave that ordinary people can't hear.

The sound wave swept across the crowd, and Bai Yujun turned to look at an ordinary guard in Yang's house. Seeing his eyes became dazed, he then covered his head with his hands and bent over in pain...

Looking at the other people who were suffering, he suddenly remembered that they were those who had seen vague fates before.

Something seems to be going wrong.

The people around didn't notice the abnormality and thought they were too frightened. Only Bai Yujun felt that those people had a feeling of rejection that made him feel very uncomfortable...

A certain guard who was bent over because of the severe pain in his head suddenly became calm in his eyes.

After being quiet for three or four seconds, he looked up at Yang Chen in the middle of the crowd, his face gloomy and terrifying.

Bai Yujun sighed.

"I knew that these turtles wouldn't stop."

Sudden! The three guards close to Yang Chen drew their swords at the same time. In the past, the guards turned into killers in a blink of an eye. No one could react, and they were even pointing at the constantly flickering magic light in the starry sky~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Transformation The guards after that were still ordinary people, and they only used iron knives, but Yang Chen was also an old man.

Yang Chen secretly sighed that my life is over...

A flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a dancer in a long red dress stood in front of him!

Two slender hands grabbed the tips of the left and right knives. The iron knives failed to cut through Bai Yujun's skin. The knife in the middle was already in front of him, and Bai Yujun's eyes remained ruthless.

Ka~!

The tip of the knife stabbed Bai Yujun's fair-skinned chest, and a few small white scales appeared to block the tip of the knife.

With both hands, he broke the iron sword and held the tip of the sword forward, stabbed the two guards in the chest, and then kicked the mutant guard who stabbed his throat away.

After the whole process of lightning and flint, all the talents reacted.

The housekeeper screamed at the right time to do his poor accusation.

"There are assassins...!"

Bai Yujun pushed the housekeeper aside and then grabbed a maid who was holding a dagger and threw it away. She flashed behind Yang Chen and kicked the two cooks with kitchen knives.

The guards went crazy, leaving only the female relatives who didn't know martial arts and those high-ranking officials. A few generals did not come in to help out because of their cultivation. The crazy people slashed and slashed like crazy with swords.

"help me……"

The eldest son of Yang's house was pushed down by a maid, and with a sharp hairpin in his hand, he stabbed the old man's face hard. A **** wound was made on the old man's face on the spot. Throwing it to the wall stuns.

The old man Yang Chen gradually calmed down from the initial panic. He stood there with a cane and calmly watched a dancer in a red dress dancing in the magic circle.