Chapter 221: Who else is there to slaughter the common people!
"Whew!"
A biting cold wind blew! Under that firmament!
A sword with a bloody night like a demon, a red-haired arrogant demon!
"Let's fight!"
A blood-colored sword, a resentful spirit! Infinite Taoism, swords and swords!
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"Da, da..."
The sound of slight footsteps came, accompanied by corpses scattered on the ground, like birds and beasts retreating.
In this huge Heaven Sacrifice Hall, only the blood-colored figure is left at this moment, and the evil spirit can make people crazy, and all kinds of negative emotions overlap!
The fairy of heaven was a hundred zhang away, standing on the high pavilion, floating like dust, frowning slightly, it was hard to imagine that that person really did it, repelling the killing and robbery comparable to the ancient holy emperor!
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On the night of three days ago, in the quiet palace garden, silkworms chirped, and wisps of pleasant and refreshing sound slowly flowed out, making people smell refreshing, and their fatigue and troubles were dissipated!
"Good sound, wonderful. This song should only be in heaven! It's hard to hear about it in the world.
Maybe only the fairies who are free from the dust can hear about it, fairy nature. Xu Yi walked out, smiling, and applauding without hesitation.
"Congratulations to Master Hou for sitting in the position of the Ninety-Five Venerable and truly becoming the dragon among people."
The fairy stood up and bowed slightly, through the veil, mysterious and beautiful.
"Huh. Ninety-five supreme, I don't care. I'd love to listen to you play a few songs in my spare time to relieve my physical and mental exhaustion. Xu Yi smiled and shook his head helplessly.
The fairy was puzzled, she seemed to have some doubts about whether the person in front of her was the champion!
Why do they behave so differently during the day and at night, they are really the same as two people, and the one in front of them is a little more real.
"Actually, the concubine would like to know the purpose of His Majesty's abduction of me from the Nine Abyss Divine Domain at that time?" The fairy asked, and at the same time took off her veil, and smiled with a smile, revealing a beautiful and flawless face.
This stunning beauty cannot be described in words, just like her natural piano sound, not like the world! It's all so unique.
However, in the face of the person's magnificence, Xu Yi's heart did not fluctuate...... That's weird!
"Beautiful!" Xu Yi said slowly, and he could only use this word to describe it!
"Hehe, Your Majesty hasn't returned to the concubine yet?" The fairy smiled indifferently.
She could hear Xu Yi's praise, not impetuous, and did not contain lust!
It's a praise of good things from the heart, but does a person like him have such a state of mind?
Therefore, the fairy of heaven is strange, and she can't help but stay by Xu Yi's side for the novelty of this contradictory collection, watching the wind and rain quietly, and wanting to see how far this person can go!
"Do you really want to know?" Xu Yi smiled meaningfully.
"Hmm." The fairy nodded.
"Hehe, guess!"
“……”
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Now, the Heavenly Fairy looked at Xu Yi, who looked like a mad demon under the Ancestor Worship Palace, and muttered to himself, "Now I know the reason!" ”
An antique phoenix sycalypin hung high in the air, and the notes of pure and tranquil music slowly slipped out of her ten fingertips.
This voice is like a yellow bird, like a lark, like a phoenix like a crane, as if gathering all the beautiful notes in the world as one.
The wonderful light that turned into substance surrounded Xu Yi's side, intertwined with the blood-red and scorched black evil qi, lingering and compassionate.
The body of the Heavenly Fairy is the righteous qi of his father, which collects a touch of pure spiritual qi between heaven and earth and the righteous qi of the Tao when the sons appear to the saints, and is conceived in the mother's body for three years before it is born.
It can be said that this girl was born with the charm of heaven and earth, and has the power to turn decay into magic.
In particular, listening to the natural sound of its music can eliminate inner distractions, calm the mind, cleanse the soul, and enhance cultivation.
The colorful and gorgeous sound of the piano, full of heavenly righteousness, wrapped Xu Yi, seemed to want to pull him back from the boundless sea of slaughter and wake him up.
However, the weight of evil qi is thickened into substance. The negativity is deeply ingrained and has long been rooted in the depths of the soul.
This melodious and purifying natural sound not only does not have the slightest room for manoeuvre, but is like a catalyst for anxiety!
"Roar!"
This cry is getting farther and farther away from humanity, and it seems that it is about to be completely lost and sunk!
The fairy played the sound of heaven quickly, and her ten fingers were like fairy dreams, dazzling, and her white forehead rolled down the crystal sweat, but she didn't know it.
"I didn't expect this crazy air flow to be so rampant, and it couldn't be purified and eliminated with the sound of the heavenly piano."
The fairy muttered to herself, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity! But then he was relieved and said to himself, "That's the only way!" ”
When the words fell, the sound of the piano changed, becoming lingering and melancholy, leading people to reverie, the eyes of the fairy became ethereal, and its pure out-of-body and piano sound merged into the sea of knowledge!
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Xu Yi had a dream, which was extremely exciting.
This dream is divided into two parts, the first half is very bad and speechless, and I almost died in the dream and couldn't get out.
The second half is very beautiful, ecstasy, but the liver and intestines are broken, and I can't stop it.
Because I have experienced the best things in my life, and in the end, I wake up from my dream with only emptiness and loneliness.
When I opened my eyes, there was nothing around me, and there was no one but myself, and a chilling cool breeze couldn't help but "swish" through.
The Ancestral Sword exuded a faint evil aura that scorched the ground.
Just stuck in the ground, deep into the ground. Dense cracks opened all around, like cobwebs.
"Uh...... It feels like it's broken! ”
Xu Yi remembered that he seemed to have been beaten by a group, and in the end, he was attacked by the Oneiroi machine, and he was completely cold. Then he took out the Ancestral Sword, and there was no memory.
"Did I win?"
Some were incredulous, and nothing was sensed within the range of the divine sense.
Xu Yi stood up, but before he could take a step, something hard seemed to be kicked on his foot.
With a faint glance, these were two nameless corpses, no flesh and blood, only a skeleton of bones, lying on the ground.
"Yang Pan, nothingness?"
Although this skeleton has been changed beyond recognition, Xu Yi still recognized the identities of the two from the clothes and ornaments on the bone frame.
"Hey, no matter how gorgeous and peerless you were during your lifetime. After death, it is not a pile of loose bones that turn to dust. ”
Xu Yi shook his head and sighed, slapped his hand, and made up for it with another palm, completely beating the two skeletons into ashes, dissipating invisibly with the wind.
And at this time, two black figures also flew out of the palace, it was the Xuantian Pavilion Master Dark Emperor Daoist and the Heavenly Snake King Star Eyes who were distracted by Xu Yi!
"How's it going?" Xu Yi looked at the person who came and asked.
"The friends around Hong Yi who came to rescue Prince Yu have all been suppressed by me, even his Taoist Zen Silver Yarn!" The Dark Emperor replied.
"The White Ape King was also suppressed by me!" Xingyan said lightly.
"Good! This time, he can't be a loner! Xu Yi said.
An ancestral sword that had been drawn and stuck in the ground was held in his hand. At the same time, pictures came out of the sword.
It was a blood-red figure, and the ancestor's sword was inserted into the body of the martial arts powerhouse of the Heavenly Void One, and one of the bodies was full of blood and vitality, absorbing it all.
Let this strong man be a martial artist, and his flesh and blood will continue to derive, but he can't escape the fate of being devoured by the Ancestor Sword!
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