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One thousand six hundred and ninety seven chapters

Magic sound is just a trail?

Meizi said lightly and lightly, but everyone did not agree. Yan Tianchen’s musical strength was not low no matter where he looked at it.

His plum painting may be very strong, but such a big talk makes people too unconcerned.

“Magic sound is a trail? Yanmou, just take a good look at Mei Gongzi’s avenue!” Yan Tianchen is also a very proud person. He did not hesitate, and the Xiaoyin sounded in an instant.

With a hint of anger, he played the Nine Nether Magic Sounds again.

As soon as the sound of the flute sounded, blood burst out of the hollow of the flute, and then began to dissipate continuously.

In the blink of an eye, the blood spread over a thousand feet.

Xiaoyin is like an evil spirit crying, and like a resentful screaming, as if the sound really came from hell.

Puff!

Someone on Shuangyue Lake was too close, caught off guard, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Other faces changed drastically, and he pushed away quickly.

The blood light is like a substantial liquid, blending with the water of Shuangyue Lake, and at the same time, the screaming voices of those evil spirits blended with Xiaoyin.

As for the painting of Meizi, the piano platform he was on was already covered by blood, and even his body was covered with blood.

In the picture that other people can’t see, Xiaoyin turned into many evil spirits, and appeared beside him as a very real illusion.

This Nine Nether Demon Song is not only a terrifying vision, but also can directly attack the spirit and soul.

As long as the state of mind is slightly worse, it will immediately collapse and fall into the Jiuyou Purgatory, suffering endless torture.

If you have guilt in your heart and do shameful things, you will even fall into madness.

“Is this the Nine Nether Demon Song?”

“Yan Tianchen didn’t seem to be doing his best before. Palace Master Langya is indeed right.”

“Mei Zihua said that he only knows fur is too arrogant!”

Everyone was shocked by Xiaoyin, and even those who were far away by the lake felt extremely uncomfortable.

But the painting of Meizi looked like an okay person, dressed in Tsing Yi with a smile on his face, even shaking his head and closing his eyes slightly, as if he was tasting the magic sound.

Others seemed to listen to a rhythm that could not be supported by just listening to it for a while, and he enjoyed it quite a bit.

“Not enough, not enough…”

Mei Zihua said danglingly.

The anger in Yan Tianchen’s eyes became more intense, and the piercing sound of the flute became weird and unpredictable, and even more terrifying.

A phantom appeared behind him, and the phantom sang an ancient tune like a demon. The tune is like a soul-calling, harsh and sharp, containing an incomparably ancient atmosphere.

The people on the shore of the lake couldn’t help covering their ears, and their ears were about to be pierced.

The emptiness was washed away, and there was another vision, and the blood on the lake evolved into an extremely terrifying ghost and god.

In terms of Tianchen’s Xiaoyin, it seems that it has become a real hell sound. Nine ghost kings appeared on their bodies, full of blood and energy, and the meaning of endless ghosts rushed away.

Those ghost kings are terrifying, and unimaginable fear arises in people’s hearts.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sound of the flute changed again, and the nine ghost kings each took off, flying towards the plum painting with the swords lingering in blood and light.

call out!

Mei Zihua opened his eyes, he moved, but the piano did not sound.

He only used one finger, and this finger pulled a string, and the slender string was getting longer and longer by him like a bowstring.

The bowstring is like a full moon, and the hearts of people who watch it are corrected, fearing that the strings will break at any time.

When the nine ghost kings came over and swallowed the plum painting, his fingers suddenly released.

In an instant, there was a loud noise bursting.

boom!

The sound of the broken sky sounded, and the first, second, and third layers of the thirty-six heavens exploded at the same time, and the stars poured out like a waterfall.

The body painted by Meizi burst out with dazzling light, he was like a silver moon in the night, and ancient symbols appeared in his eyes, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

His face was already rich and handsome, but in an instant, it became more dusty, like a fairy falling into the room.

At this moment, Meizi painting is bathed in starlight, with unparalleled elegance.

boom!

In an instant, Xiaoyin was shattered.

All the nine ghost kings turned into blood mist, and the sound wave swelled out, Yan Tianchen spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was very pale.

Puff!

Yan Tianchen vomited blood one after another, and finally knelt on one knee, vomiting blood on his chest.

His face was painful, not long after, his ears, nostrils, eyes…seven orifices bleed.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The string that came back unceasingly rippled, and the aftermath swelled and swept all directions.

The top 100 players who feasted on Langya on Shuangyue Lake, without exception, all suffered heavy losses, and were tortured by the lingering voice.

Lost!

The power of one person, one string, suppressed one hundred people on the Langya list.

Everyone on the shore of the lake looked at the painting of Meizi incredulously, and each of them looked very surprised.

The people in Langya Tiangong above the boat were even more surprised and unbelievable.

Although I knew that Meizi painting was very strong, I never thought that he would be so strong.

One person swept the top 100 Langya list, Palace Master Langya’s expression became extremely difficult to look, this Langya feast is estimated to be impossible to handle in the future.

Meizi painted face is too cruel!

There is no sound from all directions, and there is silence on Shuangyue Lake.

Mei Zihua slowly got up, and the stars pouring down from the sky fell on him like a sacred garment of stars.

Everyone looked up, and their hearts trembled.

“Yan Tianchen, do you understand?”

Meizihua looked at Yan Tianchen and said indifferently: “I am the main road!”

Yan Tianchen’s seven orifices were bleeding, he looked up, his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction, but there was nothing to say, nowhere to vent.

“Lu’er, Hong’er, collect the piano.”

Mei Zihua clapped his hands, and said lightly: “I said that these nine ghosts are so good to practice. You really only know some furs. Let your junior come here. With your little means, it is estimated that this list is also quite good. Moisture, I am too lazy to find him.”

Before, Mei Zihua planned to take the initiative to find Lin Yun, but now after fighting with Yan Tianchen, he is disappointed and reluctant to move.

The two maids stepped forward and put away the Qintai and Guqin one by one.

No one speaks!

No one argues!

Even the Young Palace Lord Jiang Yingtian was shocked at this moment and had not completely recovered.

“No one moved?”

Mei Zihua frowned and said: “I really want me to find him, I’m afraid he can’t afford it, Yan Tianchen…you know what I mean?”

“you!”

Yan Tianchen is so angry that this guy is too arrogant.

“I advise you to find your junior brother quickly. My son now only wants Sanshengguo, and he will take the initiative to look for him later, but it’s not just about Sanshengguo.”

A maid beside Mei Zihua said coldly.

Yan Tianchen was so angry that he vomited a bit of blood again. This group of people was really too much.

“Who is looking for me?”

At this moment, two figures fell from the sky, a man and a woman, coming hand in hand.

At the top of Langya’s list, Lin Xiao is here!

Suddenly rang from the shore of the lake

Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei are the men who are handsome and the women are beautiful. He hurried over without delay after seeing the posthumous Luo Shu who was passing the message.

Seeing Yan Tianchen’s injury, his expression instantly became gloomy.

Qiqiao bleeds!

What a ruthless method!

“Weiwei, take brother down first.” Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei joined forces to help Yan Tianchen up, and said softly.

“Junior Brother, be careful, he is very strong.”

Yan Tianchen warned.

“It’s okay, with me.” Lin Yun smiled at him.

“Brother, let’s go down first.” Yue Weiwei’s face changed, saying that Tianchen was hurt too badly.

After the two of them retreated, Lin Yun slowly turned around, and his gaze fell on Yan Tianchen who was surrounded by the nine maids.

“Langya tops the list, Lin Xiao?”

Mei Zihua looked at Lin Xiao, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of playfulness. .

“it’s me.”

Lin Xiao said lightly.

Mei Zihua smiled and said, “It’s just you, I want your three fruits!”

Lin Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, “Who are you? Why should I give it to you.”

“Presumptuous! My son is from the Kagura family, the Mei family!” the maid beside him said.

Lin Yun sneered and said: “What’s the matter with me? You want me to give it? I want you nine maids too, will you give it?”

The nine maids were angry at the same time and stared at Lin Yun fiercely.

Yue Weiwei, who was checking Yan Tianchen’s injuries by the shore, also had a cold face and said angrily: “Scumbag!”

Yan Tianchen smiled bitterly: “Junior Brother is talking about it for fun, don’t take it seriously.”

Seeing Yan Tianchen speaking, Yue Weiwei smiled and said, “I know, brother, don’t talk!”

Yan Tianchen didn’t say a word, just looking at Yue Weiwei’s expression, I felt that even if Lin Yun had won, Junior Sister would not have a good time at this level.

Mei Zihua laughed and looked at Lin Yun and said, “You are a refreshing person. I like it. Then it’s a deal. If you can beat me, these nine beauties are all yours. You are going to lose. The fruit belongs to me, it’s fair, I shouldn’t wrong you.”

Lin Yun’s mouth twitched, and he just said casually.

“Langya should have the right to play against me at the top of the list, but you brother is too useless…”

Meizihua looked arrogant and said faintly: “Yuer Lan’er, let’s play with him first, perhaps Langya’s top spot is nothing more than that.”

“Yes, son.”

The two maids stepped forward, it was Lu Yu and Lu Lan, the strongest of the nine women.

The two girls have a flute and a guqin. The sound of the piano and flute suddenly rises, and it is the Shapalang that Lu Hong has played before.

They repeated their old skills, and under the piano and flute ensemble, this battle song of killing and killing became more terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, this Shuangyue Lake became an ancient battlefield.

The smoke rushed into the sky, and the killing sound shook the sky.

With the blessing of Shang Meixue God’s Finger, this song of Killing the Wolf became extremely terrifying.

Rumble!

In almost a moment, the sky became extremely dim, and the Shuangyue Lake was solemn.

Kill the wolf!

Lin Yun heard that this ancient song is not uncommon, and there are also scores in Tianxiang Palace.

But it is extremely difficult to play well, especially for women.

However, this is obviously not the first time that the two girls cooperated. The sound of the piano and flute continued to be superimposed, and soon reached the point where the situation changed.

Lin Yun didn’t have time to think, and with a backhand, Feng Leiqin appeared.

He sat down directly, the lake water condensed into a stool, and then condensed into a piano platform to catch the wind and thunder.

Ten fingers fiddled, and the piano sounded.

Everyone was curious as to what tune Lin Xiao would play to deal with, but he didn’t expect that Lin Xiao also played a song called Killing Wolf.

However, in addition to his murderous aura, his Killing Wolf has a trace of tragic and vigorousness.

The sound of the wind is crying, the sound of thunder is reminiscing, and the strings are pitying.

The sound of the piano is majestic and majestic, some are crying, some are wailing, some are missing relatives, but no one is a coward.

This is Lin Yun’s Killing Wolf, stopping killing with love, moving the sky with love!

The situation reversed in an instant, and the murderous aura of the other two daughters was higher than the others, as if they had encountered an insurmountable city wall.

That city wall is as towering as a mountain, and that city wall loves to be higher than the sky.

The soldiers think about the kingdom of the king, guarding this world for their wives, sons and daughters, and for the parents of the halls.

Damn it!

The two women’s face changed slightly, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes. She had never thought that Killing Wolf could still play like this.

They wanted to change the tune and pull the rhythm back, but they found strangely like sinking into a quagmire, with their souls stuck in it.

Because in that tragic and majestic tune, there are thousands of tenderness released, and the sound of the piano becomes lively and lovely.

Where are the flowers?

Let the girls take it away.

Where are the girls?

Let the lads marry away.

Where are the lads?

All went to war as a soldier.

Where did the soldiers go?

All died in battle and entered the tomb.

Where are the graves?

Let the flowers cover.

The sound of the piano is soft, sorrow but not hurt, only longing for a long time, a song that kills the wolf, hard and soft, tragic and strong without losing tenderness.

The people on the shore of the lake, I don’t know when, quietly shed tears.

“Why am I crying?”

“What is Lin Xiao playing, I suddenly feel so sad.”

“This guy is amazing, is this really killing a wolf?”

A group of people were horrified and looked at Lin Yun in astonishment, as if they only knew him now.

The two daughters, Yu and Lan, with shame on their faces, looked at Lin Yun in shock.

The same is killing the wolf, but this level is so high that the two of them are as small as ants in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun put his ten fingers on the strings, his expression was cold and arrogant. He raised his brows lightly and raised his eyes and said: “Plum painting, don’t hide behind the woman, hurt my brother’s account, I will ask you for it now!!”

[Although it’s late, it’s because of the sincerity of what is written in this chapter. 】