Bursts of chaotic qi erupted from the mountains, and the dark smoke miasma turned the sky into dark night. If it weren't for the sparkling light of the piano in the hands of the luthiers, the spiritual cultivation would have been unable to distinguish between the east and the west.

It has become a battlefield.

Between the mountains and ravines that stretch for thousands of miles, you will see horizontal corpses after a few steps. Their identities can be identified vaguely from the uniform, most of them are Chaos Demons, and there are also many disciples of the sect, burning the qin and breaking the sword, piling up all over the mountains.

The surrounding mountains and forests were destroyed, crackling sounds, scattered everywhere, burning with residual fire and smoke.

The cultivator covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and moved quietly towards the light.

***

High up, the sound of the piano never stops.

A familiar shadow hung in the air. Qin Yuli held up the new qin Mu Fan with both hands, and summoned the four elephants and twenty-eight nights with the momentum of riding the wind, forming a gossip style, and dialing out countless starlight rays to cover the other party. Whoever is shrouded in the stars is instantly turned to ashes.

Behind the goddess, Luo Xiangqin respected Zhen Yi's white hair, blue and white brocade robes covered with star tracks, and was caressing the qin to assist. The sound of the piano is deep and mysterious, catching up with the stars and rains played by the disciples, colliding with each other, and suddenly the night is full of vastness.

The cultivator approached the violinists, hid in the tall vines and grass to look around the battle situation, and finally found the first departure.

After a fierce battle, Chu Li was already in rags, blood fell with the placket and the double sword, and the big hand holding the sword trembled.

On his side, the wind was singing and his face was sinking like water, holding the piano with one hand, and the palm of the other hand was continuously pumping spiritual power into his vest.

"Alas......"

I only heard a faint sigh spread throughout the dangerous strings, the timbre was muddy, seeping into the black mist, and turning into smoke, "I advise you not to bother. Now that this king has found the axe of opening the sky, the sky is not afraid of the earth, not to mention the sound of the piano? ”

In the smoke, a shadow appeared, gradually becoming clear.

This person is dressed in a green smoke robe, like mist and mist; Hao hair is scattered, like silver and hail; The eye feathers are hazy, and the pupils are covered with frost flowers.

He held a withered scorched leaf in his hands and pursed his lips, "Let you wait for a moment, but I want to listen to your swan song again." is worthy of being the best in the piano industry, and this ensemble is much more pleasing to the eye than those dead officials. ”

He is Ye Linglong, the demon king of the mixed world? The cultivator looked in amazement at the charming man who was drifting in the shadows.

On the ground, Ye Linglong's eyes narrowed, blowing scorched leaves. In an instant, the strange and messy music was flying around, and the chaotic qi was rushing like a tide.

"Quick, the wind is singing, the heart is pure!" Zhen Yi shouted.

The heart mantra is the introductory qin song of the firmament, which can calm the mind and drive away evil spirits. At this time, it is played by the wind song with Fuxi bloodline, but the effect is very different, and it can be used to remove its turbidity before the chaotic qi invades people's hearts, and turn the harm into a spiritual element.

The song of the wind has already slapped the piano up, escaped into the air, and then turned the palm to save the wind into his arms. The sound rises with a clear voice, overlapping in bursts, and the sound is cut to the core. The original quiet and indifferent song, changing the tone and turning the wind, swirls rapidly outside the sky.

Between the changes of the wind and clouds, a green dragon suddenly jumped out of the cloud and ink of the harp organ, high-pitched and groaning, raising and leaping, and meandering in the air. The dragon's scales shook, and the green light burst out, enveloping the four fields, and the chaotic black smoke suddenly disappeared.

The morale of the disciples of Qinmen was suddenly greatly boosted, and the mountain was constantly shouting.

Xiu Ling was also excited, and looked at Ye Linglong, but when he saw the dense mountains, he just smiled evilly, "What if you can keep your heart, in the end, you will just die." ”

"Let's get on it!"

Shi Kuangqin respected Shi Yao and shouted. Then, a group of disciples dressed in black clothes and gold patterns rushed out together.

Chen Yu?

Isn't he the son of an official family, how did he become a pianist?

Xiu Ling spotted the young man beside Shi Yao at a glance. Looking up, she could only see his sideways, and the baoqin he held around his waist hand in hand, and made a full moon shape around his waist, which was undoubtedly a teacher's style qin.

Booming with joy.

The world is long, and the cranes want to dance. Bursts of heroic qi burst out from Shi Kuangqin, "Qing Hui" accompanied by cranes, straight through the sky, Ying and Qinglong raised their heads, and the group swooped towards Ye Linglong.

At the same time, the sky changes color, and the sun shines brightly. In the midst of all the colors, a group of Luoxia qin girls dressed in colorful clothes and neon clothes flew like heavenly immortals, with ten exquisite fingers, playing countless lightsabers, and shooting vigorously.

Ye Linglong finally changed color.

In the light, he raised his right arm, and a huge black axe suddenly appeared, soaring above his right palm. The axe noodles are streaked with blood, red light looms, and the axe body is overflowing with chaotic qi, which is connected to each other with the nightmare qi emitted from its palm.

Open the Sky Axe?!

Shi Yao shouted: "Yu! ”

In an instant, Qinglong, Xuanhe, Caixia, and Xingchen fused together. A huge piano transformed by spiritual power stretched across the sky, and the sound of the piano was loud.

The axe rose and fell, and an axe slashed towards the Qinzhang.

***

The dark clouds stirred up, and **** came in response.

The surrounding mountains, trees, rocks and rocks rolled down, and the sharp roar overturned the pianists behind the screen. A group of people fell to the ground one after another, spitting blood, swords, and clothes.

"Master!"

Seeing Chu Li being knocked into the rockfall, Xiu Ling shouted loudly and jumped towards him desperately.

When I heard the sound for the first time, I was shocked and frightened when I saw her coming, "Why are you here?!" Didn't you stop running around? As he spoke, he vomited out half a bowl of blood.

As a swordsman, he has limitations, and he repeatedly fights at close range, making Chuli's injuries heavier than anyone else's. At the moment, he was scarred and devastated, and the last thing he wanted was for the cultivator to see his embarrassment, coughing up blood and pushing her away.

Xiu Ling's eyes were red, and he said resolutely: "Master, Ling'er wants to fight side by side with you!" It's a big deal, Ling'er and Master will die together! ”

After spitting a plate of blood, swallowing the fishy smell in his mouth, Chu Li struggled to get up, "Silly girl, Master will never let you die." As a teacher, I must have made a wish for you today, and avenged your mother and neighbors. ”

Supporting his body with his sword, he barely stepped along.

"Master, don't go, Master, don't leave the apprentices." Seeing this, Xiu Ling simply hugged him by the waist.

Chu Li was stunned, her heart softened, and she stretched out her big hand and rubbed her head: "Ling'er is a big girl, how can she still be like a female doll——"

There was a loud bang, and a huge crack broke open in the piano ridge.

It's too late!

Chu Li frowned and looked at the wind song that was constantly playing the heart mantra, paused for a long time, turned his head and said decisively to the cultivator: "Girl, remember, whether it is self-cultivation Qi family, or governing the country and leveling the world, the sword can be broken, but the qin cannot be broken." ”

"Master!" Xiu Ling saw a different smile on Chu Li's face, and instantly understood what he was going to do. Then, before she could step forward, a strong and gentle wheal had swirled her to the ground and fell towards a boulder.

Seeing that Chu Li turned around decisively and threw himself into the battlefield again, the cultivator hissed and shouted, "Master! Tears rolled down.

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed on Chu Li's side, like a cluster of flowing fire dancing wildly in the wind. Wiping away tears and looking again, it turned out to be a person wearing a fiery red robe, and his clothes were fluttering. It was too far away for her to see his face clearly, but the shirt couldn't help but frighten her.

Trying to turn his wrist, he found that he could barely summon it, and the cultivator tried his best to mobilize the spiritual elements around him, and he escaped with a light breeze.

But seeing that the man in red seemed to glance back, he looked out again, "The deity can help you involve Ye Linglong, have you thought about it?" ”

"Although he has remnants and fragments, he can't fuse the two, so he can only use the chaotic qi as a medium to temporarily restore the Open Heaven Axe. When Qin Ridge is cracking, it is best if you can kill him, otherwise, cut off his right arm, cut off the connection, and have a chance of life.

It's just that at that time, the power that has been absorbed in his body will explode, and it will only be purified by you. ”

The man in red replied lightly, "That deity, I'll give you a ride." ”

Raising his hand to call the qin, he flicked his five fingers, a beautiful halo flashed, and a cloud of five-colored auspicious clouds flickered and flickered, turning into a cloud of chaotic qi, enveloping Chu Li in it and pushing it into the distance.