His whistling sound, sure enough, the sound of the piano was disturbed and slowed down, and everyone's hearts were relieved.

I don't know that although the sound of the piano is low, it can still penetrate the mysterious whistling sound and clearly penetrate into the ears. There were two alert ones, taking advantage of the opportunity, to tear the corners of their clothes and stuff them into their ears.

Xuanji didn't dare to slack off, holding a long sword, and chased after Zhu Kexin to block the sound of the piano.

Zhu Kexin played while running. Xuanji suddenly shouted, and with a slap, Shang Xian actually broke himself. Mystery is overjoyed.

How do you know that although one string is broken, Zhu Kexin can still play the Gong Shang Yu horn sign, and the tune remains the same.

Although the Tianzhu Peak is not big, Xuanji is not lightly injured, and he has never been able to catch up with Zhu Kexin, and he roared a few times at the moment.

Zhu Kexin was sinking into the song, his mind was disturbed, his fingers trembled, and he snapped twice, and the martial strings and the literary strings broke off again.

The seven strings broke the three strings, and only the four strings remained, and she plucked the five fingers sharply, but still played the tune.

While she was playing, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, most of the mysterious people were dead, and Wu Yazi was also being shaken off the peak by Hu Youdao's palm, screaming and falling into the deep valley, and her heart was overjoyed.

Suddenly, there was a sweetness in his mouth, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out. It turned out that she played the song left by the master of Feiyun Cave in the guqin, this song was the most sad, and under her playing, the hidden diseases in the viscera erupted, and the true anger was scattered.

Her footsteps paused, Xuanji had chased behind her, and a sword was handed out, and at the same time there was a loud shout in her mouth.

Zhu Kexin stepped forward, and the angle string and the palace string were broken again.

At this time, Zhu Kexin's chest was surging with qi and blood, as if it was about to burst out of her body, but she still tried her best to play, and she actually used the remaining two strings of feather signs to play a seven-color tone. But although the tune is successful, the magic is greatly reduced.

At this time, there were only two or three out of ten people left, and when she saw that she could no longer control everyone's minds with the sound of the piano, she laughed twice, swiped her five fingers violently, snapped twice, and finally the two strings broke off again.

She laughed and threw the piano into the abyss. The ground sank, the footsteps stopped, and I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart, I was finally going to run out of oil and die on the Tiandu Peak of the Yellow Mountain.

Xuanji chased after her at this moment, and saw that the long sword was about to pierce her heart, but her body suddenly stopped.

It turned out that he was seriously injured, and he was confused by the sound of Zhu Kexin's piano, and the dark disease suddenly broke out.

Shang and his entourage saw it clearly from a distance, and saw a sword stabbing out, but Zhu Kexin was stunned, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Sect Master." ”

Zhu Kexin was dazed, heard his scream, came to his senses, forcibly suppressed his true qi, turned around, and saw that the Xuanji long sword was less than two feet away from his heart, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Under a closer look, Xuanji held a long sword, the tip of the long sword trembled, and he did not stab forward, and he was stunned, he already understood the reason, and couldn't help laughing: "Good, good, good Xuandu magic skill." ”

At this time, Xuanji's true qi in his body was running wildly, his whole body was full, as if he was about to explode, and there was a scorching thunder in his ears that scorched thunder and scorched thunder came down, and he couldn't hear what others said.

After a long time, the Jiao Lei Fang in his ears slowly stopped, but the true qi was rising more and more, as if he was going to rise into a big balloon, and he wanted to shout and disperse the true qi.

He barely opened his eyes, only to see a long sword pointed at his chest, and did not stab forward, the hilt of the sword was held in Zhu Kexin's hand, his face was like ashes, he slowly closed his eyes, and two tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes.

I only heard Zhu Kexin laugh and said: "The head of Xuanji, the master of the martial arts alliance, the first person in the world, the leader of the martial arts alliance, do you still want to do it?"

Xuanji was in his heart, and immediately opened his eyes and sneered: "Demon girl, if you want to kill, you will kill, why bother to say more." ”

At this moment, I heard a sound of "Amitabha", "Good and good, the head of Xuanji, you have dreamed of being the master of the martial arts league and the overlord of the martial arts all your life, and the first person in the martial arts throughout the ages.

Xuanji raised his eyes and swept around, but saw that on Tiandu Peak, dozens of people were standing tall and short, it was Shaolin, the beggar gang and others.

Looking at the ground again, his heart trembled, Xuanfa, Xuanzhen, Yujizi and others who followed him to the peak had all been corpses lying on the ground, and none of them were alive, but they were all wiped out by the Flying Eagle Sect. After listening to Ben Xuan's words, he suddenly felt empty in his heart, and he didn't know whether he was remorse or hatred, and he turned a blind eye to the hatred and ridicule in the eyes of everyone, and he was at a loss.

Zhu Kexin laughed and said: "Xuanji, you have sold your reputation all your life, deceived the world and stolen your name, and harmed countless people, but when you were dying, you were ruined and disgraced, and you are ashamed of the world, which is also your retribution."

You dreamed of practicing Xuandu Shengong and being the first person in martial arts, but you tried your best to finally practice, but you lost in my hands. Do you know why you fell at my hands?"

Xuanji was stunned in his heart, raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Kexin, his mouth was open, but he didn't make a sound.

Zhu Kexin sneered twice and said, "If you don't know, I'll let you die to understand." You and I have similar skills, and the reason why you lost in my hands is because you have practiced the secret of Xuandu.

This martial arts supremacy secret, do you think whoever wants to practice can practice, whoever wants to practice can practice? Joke, it's really a big joke, if so, how can it be called the world's number one secret.

It's not that I, Zhu Kexin, killed you, but Xuandu's secret recipe killed you, which you never dreamed of. Even if I don't kill you today, in a year's time, you will die of true anger, far more than the pain of suffering from my sword today. Haha......"

Suddenly the laughter stopped, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but wonder: "Is there anything strange about this Xuandu secret book, and you can't practice it in vain?

This murderous female demon has spat blood several times, and it is also because she practiced the secret of Xuandu? Although this secret of Xuandu is the number one secret in the world, it is a harmful thing, and it cannot be practiced easily?"

Just thinking about it, I only heard Xuanji laugh wildly: "It turns out that you, a demon girl, have also practiced internal diseases by practicing Xuandu's internal skills, and you can hurt your internal organs for a long time." Haha, good, what a secret of Xuandu, it is really the first secret in the world. ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts were even more Ling Ran, it turned out that the secret of Xuandu was really a harmful thing, and it was impossible to practice it easily, the reason why this demon girl wanted to make the secret secret secret public to the world was that she wanted to harm the people of the world again after death.

Thinking of this, the fanatical heart of the secret of the Xuandu was like being poured a basin of cold water, and he secretly gnashed his teeth.

They speculated wildly and were self-righteous, but they didn't know that Zhu Kexin was not sick by practicing the secrets of Xuandu, but by mistakenly practicing Guangcheng's mental method, which was not the same as the strong practice of Xuandu's secrets.

Besides, Zhu Kexin's practice of the Xuandu Secret Recipe within a few years was made by chance, not the work of the Xuandu Secret Recipe.

No matter how magical the Xuandu secret is, it is only slightly higher than the mental methods of Shaolin, Wudang and other factions, and it will never be as magical as the legend.

The secret is the same, but everyone's fate and endowment are different, the same Xuandu secrets, ordinary martial artists are only afraid that after sixty or seventy years, they can practice step by step to the fifth layer, to the realm of the five qi dynasty, and a person's life span is only seventy or eighty years, that is, from the age of ten years to practice, to the fifth level of success, also seventy or eighty years old, life expectancy will end, even if it is practiced, how can it be the first person in martial arts, called the martial arts.

It's just that the three of them have become tigers, and the rumors are getting more and more mysterious, since the Xuandu Daoists, the people in the martial arts have deified the Xuandu secrets.

They didn't know that the Xuandu Secret Recipe was far from being comparable to Zhang Xuanmeng's Guangcheng Mental Method, which was the real world's supreme and mystical secret.