Chapter 95: Inside the Flame Lizard

The fire lizards in front of him walked around Long Yu, with silvery fangs of varying lengths. Long Yu stood on the ground, his hands on a guqin as transparent as water. "Water flows without knowing where to return, and there is nothing to fear when it comes to death."

Long Yu plucked the strings with his right hand, and a transparent sword appeared in front of him. Long Yu suddenly had a feeling that the sword in front of him was as if he was controlling it. Long Yu placed both hands on the strings, and Gong played lightly, and the sword in front of him quickly chopped the fire lizard.

Long Yu glanced at the sword in front of him that was slashing downward from the upper right position. Although it looked clumsy, Long Yu felt a sense of joy in his heart. The Gong string represented slashing, so the five strings could represent five basic moves. With curiosity in his heart, Long Yu tried the five strings.

Gong Xian represents chopping, Shang Xian represents cutting, Jiao Xian represents stabbing, Zheng Xian represents flirting, and Yu Xian represents standing sword. There was a smile on Long Yu's lips. The piano can play countless sounds, and there are also countless sword moves. The five strings represent the five basic sword moves.

Long Yu flicked the horn string, and an invisible sword appeared on his chest, and a wheel in the air was vaguely visible. Long Yu pressed his left hand on the other side of the horn string and played the horn string with his right hand. The sword in front of him quickly thrust towards the flame lizard with a "block" sound.

The sword stabbed the flame lizard's body, directly passing through the flame lizard's belly, leaving a hole. Long Yu frowned, feeling that his sword seemed to be missing something. Watching the flame lizard in front of him quickly repair its body, a light appeared in Long Yu's mind.

The corner of Long Yu's mouth moved. There was no fusion of Dao power in it. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so powerless. Long Yu thought about how to integrate Dao power into the sword, but he couldn't figure it out. His sword was controlled remotely, not by himself.

While Long Yu was still in a daze, there was a whirring sound that broke through the air. Before Long Yu could react, the fire lizard that was so close in front of him had already arrived in front of him. Long Yu's messy fingers flicked something in the air. The sword in front of him shook in a mess.

The fire lizard threw itself in front of Long Yu. Long Yu subconsciously rolled to the right, but his reaction was still a little slow, and a piece of flesh was bitten off his left arm by the fire lizard. Long Yu's face twitched, and blood flowed from his arm. A pain with anxiety passed through his mind, and Long Yu's body was shaking a little.

Long Yu used his power to repair his arm, and a hundred thousand alpacas were running in his mind. "What the hell, it was said that it could be strengthened, but it has not changed at all." He cursed in his mind, and the fire lizard in front of him attacked again. Long Yu saw the pace of the fire lizard taking off, and controlled his body to dodge to the right.

The right side of his body hit the stone wall, his heart kept shaking, and many yellow dots appeared in front of him. Long Yu shook his head, and the fire lizard in front of him looked at him with its fangs bared. A sound wave attacked Long Yu, and Long Yu felt many sharp sounds in his head.

Long Yu raised his head with both hands, and an orderly sound reached Long Yu's ears. Long Yu chased the sound and closed his eyes to listen. Long Yu played with both hands to follow the sound, and his fingers kept moving. Long Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at a red tongue in front of him, appearing in front of him.

Long Yu played a piece with both hands, and eight swords appeared around him, facing eight directions, and quickly merged in front of Long Yu. The sword in front of his chest turned into a giant sword, rushing towards Hong Tongue, not fast or slow, Long Yu just blocked Hong Tongue in front of him.

There was a sound of explosion. Long Yu was shocked by the aftershock and pressed his heart with his left hand. He couldn't help spitting out blood from his throat. Long Yu looked at the fire lizard in front of him with bloodshot eyes and wiped the corner of his mouth with his right hand.

With his hands flat on his chest, an invisible five-stringed guqin appeared in front of Long Yu. Long Yu looked at the fire lizard in front of him with a look of death, and a surge of anger filled his heart. He pressed his hands on the guqin and quickly played a requiem.

Fourteen swords appeared around Long Yu, forming a Bagua formation. Long Yu then played the Requiem, and the eight swords in front of him turned clockwise. Long Yu glanced at the fire lizard in front of him, and the Bagua sword formation in front of him suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared above the fire lizard, Long Yu placed his right hand on the piano, and the sword formation above the fire lizard quickly fell down and hit the fire lizard. Long Yu exhaled and looked at the fire lizard not far away, which turned into many red flames.

Long Yu was even more shocked by his own actions, and his fingers were shaking a little. Long Yu looked at the sword moves that emerged in his mind. Since it could be performed through the piano, and it was the power of the first part of the Requiem, Long Yu couldn't imagine what the power would be if it was a nine-part part.

Long Yu's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into a "川" shape, and the red flame in front of him condensed into a fire lizard again. The fangs on its face kept spitting out at Long Yu, looking very ferocious. Long Yu's heart tightened, looking at the fire lizard in front of him, and suddenly he had an idea: the fire lizard started to get serious.

The fire lizard in front of him suddenly disappeared. Long Yu looked around and felt a chill on his back. Before Long Yu could react, he felt a pain on his back. He felt a burning sensation on his back and a lot of blood flowed from the wound on his back.

Long Yu took two steps forward, guiding his Dao power to repair his wounds. He turned his body and tried to find the fire lizard. Long Yu felt a sense of danger in his heart. The less he could see the fire lizard, the less he knew how to fight back.

Long Yu could only wait, and felt something dripping on his head. Long Yu raised his head and looked up, and saw a fire lizard crawling on the stone wall above. Long Yu subconsciously took three steps back, and the fire lizard in the air opened its mouth and jumped down towards Long Yu.

Long Yu rolled to the right, and the fire lizard fell beside him, just three centimeters away. A sweat broke out on Long Yu's forehead, and a whirlpool appeared in his heart. Long Yu looked at the fire lizard in front of him with trembling hands.

Long Yu swallowed his saliva, suppressed the fear in his heart, and his legs kept shaking. Long Yu's eyes showed a look of waiting for death, and his body couldn't help shaking. Long Yu saw that this was not a solution, and held the piano with trembling hands. "Water flows without knowing where to return, and there is nothing to fear when dying." Long Yu bit his lip and shouted a hysterical sentence. The body seemed to hear Long Yu's will and stopped shaking.

Long Yu quickly played the first duet of the Requiem, and fourteen swords appeared in front of him, surrounding him. Long Yu glanced at the swords in front of him, and looked at the fire lizard with a firm look in his eyes. "A real man should be a hero when alive and a ghost when dead."

The long-lost cross water droplets appeared on Long Yu's body, and the water droplets protected Long Yu's body with a fearless aura. Long Yu once again controlled the sword beside him to turn it into a sword. He quickly played the Gong string, and the sword in front of him turned into a 40-meter giant sword that chopped down the sky above the flame lizard.

Long Yu watched the sword in the air slowly slash down with bloodshot eyes, his heart burning like a raging fire. The giant sword was only three centimeters away from hitting the fire lizard, but the fire lizard suddenly disappeared, and Long Yu was stunned for a moment.

There was a sound of bones breaking behind him, and Long Yu's body crashed into the stone wall in front of him. Long Yu looked at his body on the stone wall. Long Yu was even more angry in his heart, and guided the power of his spiritual consciousness to quickly repair his body. Long Yu pushed away the bricks pressing on his body and walked out of the stone wall in front of him step by step.

Long Yu looked at the fire lizard in front of him with anger in his eyes, and a sword appeared in his hand. He felt hatred for his previous stupidity. He could hold a sword in his hand and use the power of Taoism, but he was still using the guqin to control the sword without Taoism to fight the fire lizard.

The water droplets on Long Yu's body surrounded him, and his left hand pressed on the sword guard. A stream of water entered the sword body, and the sword in his hand had traces of water droplets. The fire lizard in front of him attacked from the front, and Long Yu used the sword to draw a Tai Chi pattern on his chest.

Long Yu thrust forward, and a Tai Chi sword formation appeared in front of Long Yu. The sword in Long Yu's right hand pointed at the Tai Chi sword formation and rushed towards the fire lizard. The fire lizard in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Long Yu's Tai Chi sword formation pierced into the air, and the stone wall in front of him was pierced into a round hole by Long Yu's sword formation.

The fire lizard suddenly appeared on Long Yu's left side with its mouth wide open. Long Yu watched helplessly as his body was devoured by the fire lizard. Long Yu took a look at the inside of the fire lizard, which was full of red flames. The cross water droplets beside it seemed unable to withstand the attack.

Long Yu looked at the anxious flames burning in front of him, and he began to feel anxious. The sound of the soothing song emerged in Long Yu's mind, and as the sound became clearer, a light appeared in front of Long Yu's mind, lighting up his head that was like water.

Long Yu slapped his head, wishing he could slap himself to death. The Requiem is played with the soul, the Calming Song is played with the consciousness, and the Departure Song is played with the Nascent Soul. Long Yu sat cross-legged in the red flames and played the Calming Song with both hands. The Calming Song has two types: the Guarding Song and the Attacking Song. Long Yu first played the Guarding Song, and a water droplet-like shape appeared around him, protecting him.

Long Yu watched the red flames in front of him being separated, and he switched hands to play the attack song, and a huge sword with white light appeared in front of him. Long Yu glanced at the sky, and played the soul-guarding song with his left hand and the soul-attack song with his left hand. The two sounds collided together to form the soothing song.

Long Yu didn't know why he understood it this way. Others played the guqin with their left hands pressing the strings, but he plucked the strings with his left hand. The sword in front of him was about to stab upwards into the sky, and Long Yu controlled his body to fly up with the giant sword.

Long Yu finally understood that the body could be controlled just like a weapon. The giant sword stabbed in the air, and red flames continued to surround Long Yu. Long Yu felt that his body was about to burn, but his hands were still unwilling to give up playing.

The flames around him became thicker and thicker, and the moisture in Long Yu's body was quickly evaporated. His body was like a skeleton, and he felt impatient. Looking at the giant sword in front of him that was still rushing out, Long Yu had a look of death in his eyes, "I don't know where the water flows, but I have nothing to fear when I die."

Long Yu's body was about to crack, and his skin fell into the air and was burned by the red flames. Long Yu bit his lip and stared at the giant sword in front of him. "What's there to be afraid of death? The real fear is not daring to face death."