Pei Min walked in front of the magic qin, and around his body, a monstrous sword intent permeated out.

In an instant, the vast world, sword qi and demonic power raged.

The palm of his hand stretched out, and the sword intent roared, landing in front of Pei Min's palm, where a terrifying sword was condensed.

The palm of his hand trembled slightly, his fingers pointed forward, and the sword tore through the space, directly breaking through the terrifying demonic airflow, and stabbing at the magic qin, he did not pluck the strings, but directly stabbed the magic qin with his sword.

"Bell ......"

The sword fell on the strings, but the strings were not broken, and the notes rolled and roared with the terrifying demonic airflow, rushing towards Pei Min.

Pei Min stepped forward, tearing the void in one step, the sword intent in front of his palm converged again, his wrist trembled, and suddenly another sword broke through the air, sharper than the sword just now, and made a sonic boom.

The sword pierced the second string and clanged, and the sword and the string danced together, and both swords were pierced directly on the string.

The strings trembled non-stop, and the incomparably terrifying demonic power roared out of it, and the sword on the strings trembled non-stop, and the long roar did not stop, but the monstrous sword intent continued to fall down, merging into the sword, so that it was always pierced on the strings, not detached from the slightest.

The third sword is out.

This is followed by the fourth and fifth shanks.

Each sword is stronger than the previous one, and the power is getting stronger and stronger.

That space seemed to be buried by the demonic airflow, and Pei Min seemed to have fallen into that demonic space, but he stood there straight, like an indestructible sword.

A terrifying shadow appeared, roaring, and dyeing the sword black.

But Pei Min still released the sixth sword, stabbing steadily on the strings.

The monstrous notes jumped, and the six swords above the strings trembled even more.

The momentum on Pei Min's body was extremely strong, and he released the seventh sword.

This sword was born, and a sword path dragon seemed to appear above his body, breaking through all obstacles and stabbing on the seventh string.

The seven strings of the magic harp vibrated at the same time, and the infinite notes bloomed, like the demon god roaring.

The seven swords roared, and they actually released a terrifying glow, enveloping the magic qin, and they actually wanted to suppress the rebounding demonic will power in the magic qin.

Pei Min stepped forward, he wanted to use himself as a sword and stab out the eighth sword.

The heavens and the earth roared and roared, the sky was dark, and the peach blossoms in the peach forest quickly withered, and there was a dead silence.

Pei Min seemed to see a figure touching the qin, one finger fell, and the seven strings trembled in unison.

A crisp sound came out, and the seven swords shattered and exploded at the same time, and the suppressed demonic will was released in an instant, and the power of the explosion was so terrifying that it directly hit Pei Min, who was moving forward.

"Bang ......"

With a loud bang, Pei Min snorted, and a sneering sharp sound came out, and his body flew back like a straight sword, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground.

Poof!

Pei Min spat out a mouthful of blood, but everyone looked at him with awe.

Although it's still only seven rings, it's still commendable.

He wants to break the limit of the seven, so he will be like this, trying to suppress the magic sound with a sword, how domineering this is.

Pei Min wants to use his sword to suppress the Song of the Demon Emperor.

Although it failed, it still shows its backbone.

As he said to Xie Qingshan, even if he fails, he must try.

After Pei Min was repulsed, before everyone had time to think, they saw a figure rushing directly towards the magic qin.

His speed was as fast as the limit, as if he was directly crossing the void, and before descending on the magic qin, his arm stretched out, and a powerful spatial dao intent bloomed, waving his hand in the air, and in an instant, the magic qin sounded a sound.

"Mrs. Jiang. When everyone saw this person, they instantly stared earnestly ahead.

Jiang Tai'a of the Jiang clan in Red Dragon City, known as a natural Taoist body, is good at spatial ability, and it is rumored that many years ago, the Jiang family lineage was also passed down to the human emperor.

Jiang Tai'a is extremely prestigious in Red Dragon City, and Luo Wei is known as the double pride of Red Dragon City, and both of them have entered the realm king list.

A powerful spatial Dao intent surged around his body, and a spatial aura shone above his body, and the demonic power rolled and roared, as if it had penetrated directly through his body.

His palm stretched out in the air again, and he plucked the magic harp again, and the sound of the piano sounded again.

Air-controlled piano, Jiang Tai'a's way of space, is simply terrifying.

If it wasn't the Demon Qin, but his opponent, he would still be able to attack directly from the air, ignoring the spatial distance.

The aura of the Space Avenue always surrounded his body, and he plucked the strings in the air again and again, and his body was constantly getting closer to the magic qin.

When he stepped forward, there seemed to be a space avenue pattern in front of him, and the demon path airflow was violently bombarded, and it would be swallowed into it by the avenue space pattern, and then it was directly decomposed into invisible, this power made everyone clearly feel the power of Jiang Tai'a.

However, even if it was as strong as Jiang Tai'a, when he plucked the seventh string, the surging demonic power directly shattered the pattern of the Space Dao.

Mrs. Jiang still failed.

After him, Luo Jiong, Concubine Yu, and Xie Qingshan walked out one after another, and they all tried.

However, without exception, the existence of these realm kings made the magic qin sound seven times, but it couldn't go any further.

It seems that the seven rings of the magic piano are extreme, the limit that cannot be broken.

When the punishment opened, he also walked out, and the mighty aura on his body swept out, like a god of war, and walked towards the magic qin strongly.

He was not polite, and directly launched his attack on the magic qin, and the aura of the avenue directly bombarded the magic qin, making the magic qin sound at the same time, it was also violently violent.

But Xing Kai directly ignored the shock of the magic qin, and still continued to bombard the magic qin with domineering attacks.

He also bombarded seven times before being shaken back, which is truly domineering.

"Sure enough, this year's Peach Blossom Banquet, this magic qin, still can't be taken away. The vast and endless figure on the sacred mountain said secretly in his heart.

Now, those who have gotten the peach blossom sticker, except for Ye Futian, have already tried it.

If Ye Futian wants to try it next, the ending will naturally not be any different.

Magic Qin, you can give up.

It's just that I don't know what kind of treasures will come out of the next peach blossom banquet.

Many people's eyes fell on Ye Futian's body, and they saw that Ye Futian was still sitting there, and he didn't seem to have any intention of getting up.

Could it be that he doesn't even want to try?

Ye Futian is now famous in the Red Dragon Realm, and many people still want to see him make a move.

Even though it's just plucking the strings of the magic harp, you can see something from it.

For example, before, the existence on the Realm King List was obviously more outstanding than others.

Therefore, many people want to see if this Ye Futian can pluck the strings a few times and can do it seven times.

"Lord Ye Cheng, don't you want to try it?" Qin Yan asked.

"Your Highness, what Xie Qingshan said before was true, if it was just plucking the strings, seven rings should be the extreme, although everyone present was the pride of the sky, but it was still impossible to fight against the will of the Demon Emperor with the thought of the Holy Dao. Ye Futian said.

Qin Yan has always thought so, after all, this magic qin has not been cracked for many years.

"According to the Ye City Lord, if you want to control the Demon Qin, you can only reach the level of the Human Emperor?"

"If you want to play the piano completely with the magic qin, I'm afraid it's difficult to reach the realm of the human emperor. Ye Futian said: "I definitely can't do it, at most, I can only play a few notes, and it is impossible to control this magic qin." ”

"What you said is not unreasonable, there is a guqin left by the Demon Emperor, which contains the will of the Demon Emperor, if you let you directly control it, it is indeed a little difficult. Qin Yan looked at Ye Futian and said: "However, even if you can't fully control the magic qin, as long as you can play the music with the magic qin in the true sense, even if it is a few notes, it can be regarded as cracked, and this qin will be given to you." ”

"I'll try. Ye Futian spoke, and then he got up and walked towards the magic qin.

On the sacred mountain, countless eyes fell on Ye Futian.

Everyone has tried, but this guy seems to be a bit grandstanding.

When he comes out, can he still be different?

Ye Futian walked towards the Demon Qin step by step, and the tumbling demonic aura enveloped his body, submerging him and eroding his will.

He seemed to have been substituted into that demonic space, as if he was in another world.

The huge Demon Dao Guqin stretched across the sky, and Ye Futian's will was close, and it was even more eroded by the Demon Dao will.

He reached out and wanted to stroke the strings.

At the peach blossom banquet, all eyes looked at Ye Futian, and they all saw him stretch out his hand and put it in front of the magic qin, and he didn't mean to pluck the strings, but just hung his hand there.

"What is he doing?" looked at Ye Futian with a strange look.

They don't understand.

Ye Futian clearly understood that since it was the will left by the Demon Emperor, if he wanted to defeat it with their will power, it was impossible, and he would be strongly counterattacked.

Therefore, the strongest person can still only pluck the strings seven times, and that is the limit.

Unless, you set foot in the realm of the human emperor and move strongly.

If he repeats the actions of the previous people, even if he can refine his spiritual will, he will not gain much.

In the end, the ending will be the same.

The sound of the piano carries the feelings of the person who plays it, and the artistic conception expressed by each note is the inner emotion of the person who plays the music.

It has nothing to do with identity, and it has nothing to do with whether or not you practice the Demon Dao.

Since this magic harp has a soul, if you want to control this magic harp, you must read it.

Ye Futian didn't resist the demonic will power flowing out of the magic qin, and soon his spiritual will was invaded, and wisps of demonic power swirled around his body.

It's as if it's been eroded by the power of the Demon Dao.

A dark glow appeared on his face.

Wisps of demonic air flowed through his body.

Qin Yan was stunned when he saw this scene, he and Concubine Yu beside him glanced at each other, and both of them saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

They are also good at the piano, and obviously understand what Ye Futian wants to do.

Ye Futian didn't pluck the strings directly, but listened.

He was listening to the lyre.

No one had ever done this before.

However, at this moment, Qin Yan and Concubine Yu were actually touched, as if it should have been like this!