Above the altar, the ground was full of scattered array flags.

"This can't be ......" Liu Neng's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and he clenched his fists hard.

This is his hard work, it was easily broken by someone, and he is also a disciple of the Qinyin Palace!

"Nothing is impossible!" Huang Xiaotian smiled, took out the Great Sage's Last Voice, and volleyed it into the air.

Slender fingers pluck the strings.

"Knock~"

From the place where the strings were, they trembled rapidly, spreading like ripples in the space.

"Hum~"

Liu Neng felt that the sound was strange and covered his ears with his hands, but the sound of the piano was strange, even if he closed his hearing, it still sounded in his heart.

"What?"

He just felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Huang Xiaotian, who was originally standing on the spiritual altar, suddenly disappeared from his field of vision.

The sound of the piano was bursting, and the surrounding scene changed, which Liu Neng felt strange.

At this time, around the spiritual altar, where are there any disciples?

"Where's the people?" he shouted around.

On the seat, Liu Chengjun looked at Liu Neng in the field puzzled, he didn't understand why Liu Neng was suddenly like this.

Offstage, Han Feixue was emotional.

Once, I heard Huang Xiaotian say this: "We must integrate the formation into the sound of the piano!"

At that time, she scoffed and didn't take it seriously, no matter who it was, it was impossible to do it.

Formation, depending on things!

And the sound of the piano is nothingness, how can the two be fused?

But now the facts are in front of us.

He really did it!

In front of Liu Neng, Huang Xiaotian was full of spirits, and the voice of the Great Sage in his hand seemed to come alive!

Huang Xiaotian stopped playing, the sound stopped, and everyone was shocked!

In Liu Neng's field of vision, the figures of everyone appeared again, he looked around blankly, and then sighed: "I lost!"

He knew in his heart that what had just happened was beyond his imagination, if this was really the formation that the other party cast, then the other party was really terrifying.

Qin Yin, he knows it very well, he is the white-clothed disciple who walked out of the Qin Yin Palace!

Hearing the song just now was caught in the formation, and it felt terrible to think about it.

Huang Xiaotian smiled at him, nodded, and didn't mention the bet just now.

"Agreed!"

Liu Neng's face was not good, he didn't speak, and left the spiritual altar by himself.

"What happened, why did this Senior Brother Liu admit defeat?"

"I don't know, I saw Senior Brother Liu behaving strangely just now, and I admit defeat if I am a little more normal!"

On the seat, Gao was surprised, even he couldn't understand that Huang Xiaotian just played the guqin a few times in front of Liu Neng, just to make the other party admit defeat?

"Senior Brother Huang, it's good!" the Qinyin Hall cheered, and there was nothing more exciting than this.

The Qinyin Hall has been suppressed by the other three halls for decades, although it has a good relationship with the Demon Fu and Dan Temples on the surface, but behind the scenes, it is not the same thing at all!

Wang Yue was a little excited, from now on, who else would dare to look down on the Qinyin Palace?

"Well done!" she couldn't help but let out a compliment.

For a long time, everyone thought that the sound of the piano could only play a supporting role.

Help people enter the country and enhance the momentum, who would have thought that this piano sound would have such an effect when it was really published.

The Qinyin Hall and the Fu Demon Hall clashed head-on, and actually let the other party take the initiative to admit defeat, you know, this is a formation duel.

This situation cheered up the Qinyin Hall and boosted morale!

Huang Xiaotian stood on top of the spiritual altar, and he did not retreat, because he knew in his heart that there was still one person who wanted to deal with him, and that was Ling Wan.

The revenge of killing his brother has to be avenged, some mistakes can be covered up by family affection, no matter whether this Ling Tian is right or wrong, dying in the hands of Huang Xiaotian is a revenge that does not share the sky.

Thinking about it carefully, he can also understand that just like his relatives were killed by others because they did something wrong, this revenge still has to be avenged!

Huang Xiaotian turned his back to Dai Kun Hall and did not panic.

Under the ring, a figure rushed up and stood behind Huang Xiaotian, holding a long sword.

The sword is three feet eight inches long, the sword body is covered with diamond-shaped dark lines, cast with the inscription "Shadow", the blade is concave and convex, and the back bone is clear into a line.

Its widest void is about half a foot away from the sword handle, and then it is adducted in an arc until the sword edge is convex again and then condensed into a sharp edge, and the black mist of the muddy body is shrouded, giving people a cold feeling.

"Dai Kun Palace, Ling Wan!" he said excitedly.

"Huang Xiaotian!" In this matter, it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, but the position is different.

Not far away, Han Feixue was nervous, she naturally knew the reason.

Ling Wan's body was already tall, in stark contrast to Huang Xiaotian, and his long sword was like a poisonous snake, spitting letters!

"Don't you need to stop it?" said the Great Elder with a frown, he knew the identity of this Ling Wan.

This time, I must have come up to avenge my brother.

"No, this Huang Xiaotian's strength is not weak, don't be deceived by his appearance!" Gao said calmly.

Gao Zu didn't seem to take this matter to heart, his eyes were hot, and he looked at Huang Xiaotian with a strange look, as if he was choosing a piece of clothing.

"But this Ling Wan's strength is not weak, he has broken through the Consciousness Realm, and he is a seventh-order ...... of the Spirit Clearing Realm" The Great Elder is still not at ease, after all, the Thunder God Body is too precious, and it is only recorded in that ancient book, and in this Flood Desolation Realm, it has not been encountered so far.

"The little guy who was killed by Huang Xiaotian, after taking the pill, is also the strength of the seventh order of the Spirit Clearing Realm, and he didn't die in his hands!" Gao Yanli looked cold, and he didn't take Ling Wan of the Daikun Hall seriously at all.

"If you kill someone......"

Gao Yuanli was a little impatient, glanced at him, and didn't say anything more.

The Thunder God Body, although it is strong, but there is a huge difference in the strength of the two, this Ling Wan's own strength is very strong, and it is not something that Ling Tian, who has been promoted to the seventh order of the Spirit Clearing Realm by relying on pills, can compare!

The Great Elder was worried in his heart, both of them were his disciples, and whatever happened was not what he wanted to see.

And this Huang Xiaotian's strength, he can't see it thoroughly!

It always seems that there is a layer of mist shrouded in his body, and according to common sense, this Huang Xiaotian must have also broken through the realm of consciousness and entered the realm of splitting spirits.

"I didn't expect you to flinch, this courage makes me admire!" Ling Wan came up and said with a compliment.

What the heck?

Huang Xiaotian was a little puzzled, didn't this product come up to fight, and wanted to become a righteous brother with him?

“……”

For a while, he didn't know how to reply to the other party, and he couldn't even figure out what the other party's intentions were.

"Zheng~"

The long sword cut through the sky, emitting a phoenix roar, and the surface of the sword body had complex lines, resonating with the world.

The light and shadow soared into the sky, and it was a black phoenix, making a burst of phoenix chirping.

"Suffer death!" Ling Wan suddenly became ruthless, his face showing anger: "Today, I will use this Shadow Sword to take your head as a sacrifice to my brother's spirit in the sky!"

Huang Xiaotian put it away indifferently, the other party's weapon made him feel gloomy and dangerous.

Famous and decent, how can there be such an evil thing?

"Okay!" Huang Xiaotian nodded solemnly.

Without waiting for the other party to move, he suddenly stepped out with his left foot and slammed on the ground.

The right hand is clenched into a fist, and the surface glows golden, like the sun.

Either you don't make a move, or you hit it ruthlessly!

"Great Day Immortal Fist!"

Huang Xiaotian shouted loudly, this is a high-level fighting skill that he just learned from Liu Neng, and he is not very proficient in using it.

However, the audience was completely boiling, and there were bursts of exclamations.

"Will he also fight the Immortal Fist?" someone questioned.

This Great Sun Immortal Fist is a little different from what Liu Neng casts, the light is dimmer, but the momentum is not at a disadvantage.

"He's already a master, sneaking into my sect?" Some people speculated that this kind of high-level exercise would not be provided in the Qinyin Palace.

That Great Sun Immortal Fist is Liu Neng's unique fighting skill, could it be that the two are from the same place?

"Stealing chickens and touching dogs will only engage in sneak attacks!" In the Daikun Palace, everyone disdained, but they didn't expect that this Huang Xiaotian had no words, and he came up to make a killing move.

Too despicable!

Huang Xiaotian frowned, worried in his heart: What about this special person with a knife in his hand, if I don't shoot first, isn't it waiting for death?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Wan's mouth, and he waved the long sword in his hand to resist Huang Xiaotian's sudden killing move.

Seeing that he was not flustered, he naturally relied on it in his heart.

"Bang~"

Huang Xiaotian collided with the sword body, and a muffled sound came out.

The Great Sun Immortal Fist fights the Shadow Sword!

The sword body trembled slightly, let out a light roar, and looked excited, which made everyone slightly shocked!

"Heaven Realm Grade Artifact!"

The Great Elder exclaimed, such a magic weapon is very rare in the sect, but I didn't expect this Ling Wan to actually have one.

"It's a bit interesting now!" Gao said indifferently.

The two figures were separated by more than ten meters, and there was no continuous duel.

The sword body is cold, touch it, and the cold air enters the body!

Huang Xiaotian looked at the back of his hand, and there was a trace of black breath, invading his arm!