"How is this possible?"

"How can you survive under my fiery sword?"

Huo Hongzhi was completely stunned, looking at the young man who was strolling out of the endless firelight, Huo Hongzhi's eyes were almost popping out, full of disbelief.

Huo Hongzhi was not alone, Xia Lan's laughter at this time also stopped abruptly, like a rooster that had been choked by the neck, roaring loudly: "Impossible!"

"Hongzhi's sword technique is superb, how can he survive?"

"It can't be!"

Xia Lan's face was full of grandeur.

The candle dragon on the viewing platform also had constricted pupils, and his old face trembled.

The rest of the Immortal Palace Lords were also shocked.

Lu Xuexin's originally plain eyes, after seeing that Chu Yun was safe and sound, also made violent waves.

Even the onlookers who were originally chanting for the invincibility of Huohongzhi were stunned at this time.

Only Qin Gong and Casting Sword Hall and others showed smiling faces at this time.

"Brother Yun, are you finally going to exert your might?" Kaige stood up excitedly.

Yang Qian's gaze at Chu Yun also showed a light of expectation.

On the seven-foot battle platform, Chu Yun bathed in the firelight and walked out slowly.

Every time he took a step closer to Huo Hongzhi, the power on his body became a little stronger.

Until the end, the young man here was already full of momentum like the abyss.

It was as if the Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable was temporary, and the momentum that overflowed made everyone desperate.

"Well... Good... What a terrible momentum!"

Under Chu Yun's oppression, many people's faces had turned white.

Even Huo Hongzhi himself finally felt a little palpitations and horror in his heart at this moment.

He couldn't help but wonder, was the mighty young man in front of him really just a realm of transformation?

When everyone was frightened, Chu Yun's might had already condensed to an extreme.

The Yuan Force around his body surged, and his eyebrows flew on his forehead.

In the fierce wind, Chu Yun stood proudly, with a sneer on his face, and then raised his arm towards the Qin Palace, and smiled heartily: "Yin'er, bring the qin!"

Chu Yun's words fell, but they caused the hall to tremble.

Who is he shouting?

Is it the sound of the piano?

But Qin Yin is the lord of a palace, this young man is just a holy son, and he dares to call the lord of the Qin palace like this?

Just when everyone was trembling, at the place of the Qin Palace, I saw a colorful light immediately lit up.

I saw that under the heaven and earth, a stunning woman, holding the colorful glow in her hand, looked at the young man in front of her, and smiled: "Stinky guy, pick it up." ”

Sou~

Between the piano and laughter, I saw the colorful streamer passing by.

The next moment, in Chu Yun's hand, a colorful long piano had already appeared.

"This is, Colorful Streamer!"

"Isn't that the natal magic weapon of the sound of the sound?"

"What is he going to do?"

"Is he going to play music with the sound of the harp?"

Everyone was completely shocked when they saw this scene.

This harp is like a sword, a fine harp, which can only bloom with the greatest power in the hands of her master. But now, Chu Yun actually played music with the sound of the qin, this person and the qin did not fit at all, how could he show great power?

"He's crazy, isn't he?"

"It's really stupid!" Xia Jiang scolded secretly.

When everyone was ridiculing, under the Tianhe River in front of him, Chu Yun held a long piano in his hand and sat cross-legged.

His eyes were closed and his brow was smiling.

The music has not yet come out, and a strong sense of the piano like the abyssal sea has swept the Quartet.

In an instant, these ten miles of Tianhe were swept by wind and clouds.

Where you can see it, the sofa stone walks. Within a hundred meters of Chu Yun's body, there were even ravines and ravines, trembling and cracking in the earthquake.

Hundreds of thousands of people were shocked by the riots. 、

Even on the viewing platform, the masters of the Qin Palace were all shocked, and there were monstrous waves in their hearts.

The piano has not been released, the song has not been played, but it has already led to the vision of heaven and earth.

"He... He... What the hell is he going to play?"

Xia Jiang was horrified in his heart, staring at the old face.

The palace master of the Tuxing Palace also had his pupils constricted violently.

Even the lord of the Nine Palaces, the glory of the country, under such a vision, his eyebrows and eyes were condensed, revealing a shocked face.

What kind of tune is this boy going to play?

Everyone's eyes widened, and both of them were in shock.

But Qin Yin was the only one, smiling stupidly, looking at Chu Yun's stunning face, there was an inexplicable brilliance.

Because only she knows, what is the next song that Chu Yun is going to play?

Finally, after a long period of accumulation, Chu Yun's slender fingers finally fell.

In the gale, he waved his sleeves and danced wildly.

Under the heavenly river, he stroked the piano and played for a long time.

Ten fingers are plucked, and the sound of the piano is like water.

At the moment when the song sounded, everyone was immediately stunned.

What kind of piano sound is that, as soon as it opens, I feel a sense of vastness, rushing to my face.

It's like a galaxy of nine heavens, flying straight down!

"This is," Xing Jiutian, the lord of the Nine Palaces, immediately frowned, and when he heard it, he directly slapped the case and sighed in surprise.

"This is the Divine Comedy!"

"He actually played the Divine Comedy?"

"I didn't expect that in my Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom, someone would pop up the Divine Comedy?"

Xing Jiutian laughed happily, but the rest of the people were all shocked when they heard this.

Especially the Candle Dragon, the palace master of the Fire Candle Palace, his face changed greatly, and he was suddenly startled and shouted loudly in front of him.

"Hongzhi, hurry, admit defeat quickly!"

"Throw in the towel!!"

The candle dragon was completely panicked, and his old face was extremely blue.

He never thought that Chu Yun's song turned out to be a divine comedy.

At the palace banquet of the Qin Palace, Candle Dragon also heard this song, and at that time, Chu Yun and Qin Yin played together, and together they killed Dongmei. At that time, Candle Dragon knew that this song was very strong, but he thought that it was one of the best songs in heaven to survive.

But now, the Lord of the Nine Palaces said that it was a divine comedy!

Is that a Divine Comedy?

Before this, the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom had never appeared at all, and the strongest was only the Heavenly Peerless Qin Song.

But now, Chu Yun popped up the Divine Comedy. The candle dragon no longer dared to imagine the power of this song.

However, no matter how Ren Zhulong shouted, his voice had already been shattered by the sound of the piano rushing to his face.

At this time, Chu Yun's robe was fluttering, and his ten fingers flicked wildly.

He looked around the world and sneered proudly: "Everyone, listen up. This song is called "Vastness"!"

Rumble~

The words fell, and the first song in the sea swept all directions.

The vast meaning of the piano is exquisite.

The candle dragon was terrified, his old eyes were red, and he still shouted frantically at the fire Hongzhi.

But at this time, where can I hear Huo Hongzhi.

His eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and the long knife in his hand trembled with blood.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, burst out again, and shouted angrily: "Chu Yun, you are a mortal in the Nether Realm, the realm of transformation, how can you be the opponent of the deity?"

"Give Me !! Death"

Huo Hongzhi roared, the sword light was like an abyss, and he slashed towards Chu Yun frantically.

However, Chu Yun was not afraid, his delicate face was still indifferently smiling, and under the Tianhe, he stroked the long qin.

The colorful piano light flowed, and then, under all the gaze, it collided with Huo Hongzhi's blood-colored sword.

"Fire Saint, you must win!"

"You are invincible!"

Even at this time, the group of little fans of Huo Hongzhi were still shouting loudly, and Xia Lan also prayed in her heart that Hongzhi would definitely win, and he would definitely kill Chu Yun.

However, they were disappointed in the end.

In the nine days, after the light of the qin and the light of the sword touched, there was no stalemate or blockage at all.

The blood-colored sword light immediately burst, and Chu Yun's seven-colored qin light immediately swept down with the momentum of breaking bamboo.

The blood was broken, and the long knife was broken.

Chu Yun's song, with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, instantly defeated all the attacks and might of Huo Hongzhi.

Even his defenses, under Chu Yun's Qin power, were immediately broken.

The red blood immediately soaked the heavens and the earth.

Huo Hongzhi's blood soared, and he fell to the ground like a waste dog.

The broken long knife, like an angel with folded wings, rubbed and stuck on the ground.

The blade shuddered violently, let out a final hum, and then was no longer breathless.

The world is quiet at this time.

Everyone stayed where they were.

It was as if time had stood still.

In the audience, no one shouted that Huo Hongzhi was invincible, and those who shouted for the last before seemed to have been slapped in the face with blood, staring at them and staring there in a daze.

Xia Lan's mouth was wide open in disbelief, and her face was grim.

Lu Xuexin's face was unexpectedly full, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Feng Xinyan, the saintess of Fengqing Palace, looked at the young man who stroked the qin at this time, and her eyes were also full of shock and surprise.

Everyone froze.

One song, one song!

The Holy Son of the Qin Palace, with a song, ended the Holy Son of the Fire Candle Palace, Huo Hongzhi, and crushed all his pride.

A lot of people have gone crazy.

They couldn't believe it at all, Chu Yun, who had been pressed and beaten all the time, just one counterattack, Huo Hongzhi fell.

It's not fighting, it's dog abuse.

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