"Dingdong, Dingdong~~"

Jiang Yi constantly tried various tunes, but no matter what tune, as long as the rhythm of the spring contained therein, the leaves and branches above would shake rhythmically. If he only played with Divine Sound, or played the piano at will, the leaves and branches would not move.

"The reason why the **** tree is shaking is because of the rhythm of Tianquan!"

Jiang Yi came to a conclusion that the **** tree should be touched by the origin of the original meaning, and it would be shaken only if it was resonated by the Tianquan rhythm. In the end, the **** tree became fine, why did he swing with the rhythm of Tianquan? This is not known to Jiang Yi.

He continued to play, trying to find an opportunity within the shaking of the **** tree, an opportunity for himself to realize the original meaning, and an opportunity for himself to survive. He entered the state of unity of heaven and man, and let his hands continue to play, but his mind locked the branches and leaves above, carefully realized, and grasped this life-saving straw.

One hour, three hours, six hours!

Jiang Yi changed and did not know how many tunes, tried not know how many techniques, his mind has been silent in the branches and leaves above, trying to find a chance, but in the end he found nothing.

This life-saving straw seems to be just the extravagance in his mind, just an illusion. The branches and leaves did not have any singularities except that they swayed regularly under the stimulation of Tianquan rhythm. He felt running out of the tiger's mouth and climbed onto a big tree, but finally found that the big tree was a python, and he still couldn't live.

"Stop playing!"

He pushed the guqin with both hands, opened his eyes, and fell back to the ground again, looking at the branches with the divine light above him, and looking at the leaves shinning with the divine light, he was inexplicably agitated. It seems that the branches and leaves form a human face, but this person's face is all mocking and ridiculing.

"call out!"

A weapon appeared in his hand, and Tianli turned to shoot at a leaf above, thinking about splitting a leaf to look at, and delving into it at close range. Who would have thought that he shot with all his strength, and the weapon shot a leaf, but there was a sound of "qiang". There was no trace of the leaves, the weapon shot backwards, and it didn't enter the underground beside him, shaking left and right...

"Xiemen."

Jiang Yi took out the Fire Dragon Sword, and suddenly shot a sword gas toward the sky, a red light flashed through, and finally it was like hitting the sea. There was no movement at all, and the leaves and branches did not shake a trace.

"Jiansha King, cut down a branch!"

Jiang Yi didn't dare to disturb this **** tree at first, for fear of a little problem. At the moment, he was suffocating, anyway, he wouldn't live long, even if there was a problem with this tree.

Jiansha Wang had no doubt about Jiang Yi’s orders. His legs glared and his body shot toward the sky. The powerful gravity made it slow down a lot, but it was okay to jump a thousand or two feet. Behind the branches, it wielded a sword-like arm fiercely against a branch.

"clank!"

Another sound of gold and iron collision sounded. Not only was the branch not cut, but also there was no trace of fluctuation. The King of Shasha also fell down heavily due to the powerful rebound force, and half of his body fell into the mudstone.

"The **** tree really is the **** tree."

Jiang Yi gave up, and he didn't know what to do, and could only lie in a daze. Looking at the branches and leaves above, he lay quietly in this way for a few hours. Although the influence of the magic barrier was very weak, Jiang Yi was instinctively depressed. He is not a saint, he also has emotions...

The red light of the sky was shining, and the Yin Beast began to riot again in the distance. Jiang Yi only got up and continued to control the Jiansha clan battle!

The sound of the piano sounded, and the branches and leaves above started to shake slightly again, just like a young girl singing and dancing. Jiang Yi swept his teeth and itchy, it seemed that the **** tree was gloating and watching his jokes.

In his rage, the piano sound became sharper and the rhythm began to pick up faster. Since the **** tree likes to shake so much, let it shake enough. His hands flicked like sheep's madness, so fast that he couldn't see clearly. The sound of the piano became more and more violent, and he became more and more hurried. The low-level monstrous beasts in the distance were almost unable to move because of the suppression. The branches and leaves above shook violently. Non-stop!

Yi Xiangxiang time passed quickly, the red light disappeared and the Yin beast retreated, but Jiang Yi had not stopped playing. He was like a child of anger, and he was up against the **** tree. This **** tree let him see hope, but let him despair, which made him a little bit resentful and vented out completely at this moment.

"Qiang Qiang!"

Under the rage, a series of murderous anger and anger came from the sound of the piano, and the mountains and seas diverged away in all directions. However, there were no half-beasts nearby, so the sound of the piano was played in vain. However, the branches and leaves above swing more and more violently, just like a small tree is shaken violently by people, the whole tree including the middle trunk starts to shake...

"Boom!"

A dull blast, accompanied by blood spurting from Jiang Yi's mouth, broke the Guqin strings, and then exploded into powder. Just like on the fighting platform under the Holy Spirit Mountain, Jiang Yi played like crazy, and Baoqin couldn't bear to burst.

This time Jiang Yi was so crazy that he fell into a coma just like last time, and just then, something strange happened—

The **** tree stopped shaking, and the branch no longer shook, but one of the leaves above didn't know whether it was because the shaking was too violent, or for whatever reason, it actually fell off the branch, fluttered like a goose feather in the air, and finally fell on Jiang Yi's side face on.

Jiang Yi passed out. Naturally, he didn't know that the leaves had fallen. The light above the leaves also disappeared and became a common fallen leaf, which was quietly attached to Jiang Yi's face.

A few hours later, Jiang Yi woke up quietly. He was awakened by the dull sound coming from the ground. His whole body twitched with pain, and his complexion became cruel. He soon discovered the anomaly and felt the leaf on his face.

"Well……"

He opened his eyes confusedly, and forgot the pain that came from his soul. He stretched out a hand and grabbed a few times on his face, grabbed the leaf in his palm, and then leaned into his eyes carefully. A few glances.

"This!"

His eyes narrowed abruptly, his face full of disbelief, and then he looked over the **** tree, and he found that there was a leaf missing from the trunk above!

"how is this possible?"

Although Jiang Yi's body was extremely weak, and there was still a lot of pain in his soul and body, at this moment he immediately struggled to sit up and carefully watched the leaf.

He couldn't shake the leaves with all his strength, and the king of swords and swords went all out to cut them, and there was no sway in the branches. Now the leaves are falling down. This is the leaf of the **** tree.

"Boom!"

He observed it several times, surrounded by the power of his hand, ready to refine the leaf. And after the leaf was infused by Tianli, it drew a dazzling light, making people unable to open their eyes...