Chapter 487: Battle, Song!

"Fight!"

The ghost soldier commander shouted, a thousand ghost soldiers, quickly stealth, the sky ghosts and gods were illusory, opened their eyes, full of divinity and ruthlessness, ten thousand ghosts raised their knives, a chain knife, falling from the sky, vast divine might, endless ghost and god power, coercive void.

Ghosts and gods, in the Supreme Yin World, are only grassroots figures, but in the human world, they are high up, holding the power of life and death in several worlds, and the city gods of each world are appointed by ghosts and gods.

Gods have divine power, and mortals cannot peep into them!

"This knife can cut off the three souls and six spirits, absorb the essence and blood of the human body, and the most will turn into a skeleton, the strong person of the Dongtian Martial Saint Realm, he will not be able to break free for a while, the elders of the seventy-two clans, worship and listen to the order, and prepare to capture Li Tang alive. ”

Yan Hanfeng held the sword of King Yue in his hand, and ordered in a deep voice, constantly thinking in his heart, how to get out after capturing Li Tang and avoiding angering the Tang Kingdom.

The surrounding elders, offerings, all brushed and pulled out their weapons.

Yan Xuege, Chao Tianyang and the others, looking at Li Tang's gaze, were full of shame.

"Canglan Sword Technique, Break!"

The Canglan Sage held the sword of war, stared at the ghost and god phantom, stepped out, a large piece of void shattered, a sword slashed out, a ravine appeared in the sky, and the divine nothingness, like a mortal, wanted to go against the sky and break through the shackles of the gods.

Ghosts and gods, in the hearts of warriors, never exist!

The sword qi, in the blink of an eye, directly cut the throat of the ghost and god phantom, cutting most of it, and a thousand ghost soldiers were affected, their throats were split, and blood continued to flow out of it.

Fortunately, it was only a skin wound and was not fatal.

Even so, it made the commander of the ghost soldiers, a thousand ghost soldiers, shudder, and hurriedly run the formation.

"Blasphemer, die!"

"Chain Hell!"

Countless chain knives, shrouding the void, conjuring up hell, boundless, a number of ghosts and gods, during the shuttle, countless sinful souls, are suffering from the curse of heaven, only to see four chains, passing through the limbs of the soul, piercing the soul, the severe pain of the soul, so that the numb soul dies and comes back to life.

Four chains, appearing out of thin air, with sharp spikes, emitting a bloodthirsty red glow, like a nimble python, directly attacked the limbs of the Canglan Sage, and once hit, it would attack the soul.

This is also the power of the ghost and god battle array.

Mainland martial artists are all good at practicing qi, once the soul is attacked, no matter how strong the cultivation is, they will feel headaches, dizziness and other negative effects.

The strong fight, a little trance, can lose their lives, so eons ago, with the assistance of the ghost and god battle array, the Great Yue Imperial Kingdom, defeated the strong with the weak, and killed many strong people.

"Break it for me!"

But the Canglan Sage, as a son of the luck of the times, naturally saw the effect of these chains, and one dodged, and the tip of the sword slashed, shattering a chain.

But the other three chains, followed by the right hand of the Canglan Sage holding the sword, tightly wrapped his legs, and for a moment, his body was subjected to hundreds of millions of gravity, as if he was being suppressed by a huge mountain.

"Huh!

The ghost soldier commanded the pupils, a smile appeared, and he manipulated the ghost and god phantom, extending a chain, fast as lightning, trapping the left hand of the Canglan Sage, and trapping his limbs, like a criminal before the execution.

Impotence!

Intense pain!

In the depths of the soul, the exhaustion that spreads endlessly!

Struggle, keep struggling, the four chains, in the great force, were shaken constantly, the rules, as if trembling, crumbling, the Canglan Sage at this moment, roared loudly.

"Get out of here!"

The roar was like thunder, the sound spread for hundreds of miles, countless warriors, sleeping people, were all surprised, the falling moon was cold, countless beasts, curled up on the ground, shivering, buried in the dragon city, many warriors, all flying in the sky, watching the battle from a distance.

Hundreds of ghosts and gods, mighty gods, sword bones and arrogant sky, unyielding struggle, every move, all exude destructive power.

But alas, these four chains, from the ghost and god phantom, carry divine power, and are blessed by the Heavenly Dao of this world, no matter how the Canglan Sage struggles, it is not broken, but the rich black light is getting fainter and fainter.

It is estimated that when the energy is exhausted, the ghost and god phantom will dissipate!

"That's Chaomeng Rui, Yanxue Ge, these strong people are all from the seventy-two clans. ”

"Oh my God, doesn't it mean that the seventy-two clans have been wiped out by the five major clans, why do they still have such a strong strength?"

"Cut, no matter how strong you are, if you dare to provoke Lord Tang, you are asking for your own death. ”

"Not necessarily, the martial saint who protects Lord Tang has been bound by those four chains, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get out for a while. Oh my God, what kind of battle array is that, so powerful......"

The onlookers kept talking, and they were a little surprised in their hearts.

"Capture Li Tang alive!"

Yan Xue Ge ordered, his face was full of seriousness, and the elders and worshippers behind him all turned into streamers, flying away like the City Lord's Mansion.

The sky was dark, Li Tang was dressed in a white robe, standing in the courtyard, with a graceful demeanor, looking at the approaching people, smiling at the corners of his mouth, without the slightest worry, as if everything was under control.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

Just when the people of the seventy-two clans were about to rush into the courtyard, a man in a green shirt, holding a guqin, came against the wind, and then sat quietly in the air, constantly playing the piano, that beautiful melody, chic appearance, made everyone stunned.

The sound of the piano is tactful and low, such as the sound of glamour, echoing in the sky, like a drizzle hitting the plantains, listening silently from afar, listening quietly still in the ears, and like an iron-blooded war song, countless war horses galloping, the rivers and mountains are in turmoil, and the corpses of thousands of armies are ambushed.

One song, three relationships, three worlds, countless lives!

"Wonderful!"

Yan Xue Ge closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the music, feeling full of emotion, even the people of the seventy-two clans were immersed in the rhythm of the guqin.

This song is not like the world, it is as beautiful as a girl dancing, which makes people intoxicated and calm.

Sound is good sound, love is killing intent!

"Bang~"

After the sound of the law, some stones, trees, all exploded, just drunk with the sound of the guqin seventy-two clans, all felt their souls tremble, deep in the depths of their consciousness, there was a tearing and swelling pain, listening to the sound of the qin, such as the magic sound filling the ears, rotting bones and eroding the soul.

"Ahh

Some people with low soul realms, covering their ears, were miserable, roared hysterically, burst into tears, and fell from the sky to the ground.

"The beautiful scenery of the good day, the mansion listens to the strings, and enters the rhyme!"

Li Tang was immersed in the sound of the piano, shook his head and said, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the piano player!

Who?

Yu Bole also!

Compared with the sound of the snow song, it is even more divine!

The piano can be heard, and it can be killed!

There is a qin rhythm in ancient times, which stimulates the fighting spirit of the three armies, there are fairies full of piano in ancient times, fierce battles against fairy gods, ancient people who hear the qin, once enlightened, ancient people who taste the qin, stand in Taihao, and the fairy posture is elegant.

"Bole saw the Lord, met for the first time, and presented a song of the piano. ”

After playing a song, there was silence all around, heaven and earth were silent, Bole stood up, saluted Li Tang, and saluted slightly, his face was indifferent, full of elegance and harmony.

(End of chapter)