Chapter 32: White Light Breaks the Miasma from Heaven
"Don't be happy so early. β
The sound of the piano playing by Qi Huanrou's fingertips became heavier and more urgent.
"Brave soldiers level thousands of enemies, and bloody war horses step on thousands of obstacles. Zhen Guoqin's marching song?"
Yan Ziyuan listened to the rapid sound of the piano and laughed contemptuously.
"Even if it's a real army, I will make you submit to my power!!"
The black-green spiritual power quickly boiled, and the color also changed violently, gradually turning black-red, and the fierce aura erupted violently.
"This is the spiritual skill I used to kill that Beast Emperor back then, and now I invite you to taste it - Blood Purgatory!!"
The blood-black spiritual power quickly enveloped this willow forest, trapping Qi Huanrou and the others in it.
"This evil spiritual power. . . What kind of exercises have you practiced?"
Qi Huanrou looked at the spiritual power flowing like sticky black blood, and her expression became more and more heavy. At this time, she felt as heavy as lead, and the spiritual power in her body continued to flow.
"Aha, what is justice and what is evil, and how is this world so black and white?"
Yan Ziyuan shook her head and smiled contemptuously at Qi Huanrou.
"I don't want to talk too much, let's die. Blood Refinement!"
The blood curtain boiled, and with Yan Ziyuan's small hand, black and red blood pillars spurted towards Qi Huanrou and the others.
The pillar of blood fell, and in an instant, the two of them were engulfed. However, at this time, the sound of the piano sounded abruptly behind Yan Zi Kite, and the white catkins swirled under the shroud of the blood curtain, scattering the blood pillars.
"Oh? interesting, I vaguely sensed that you would be in the spirit array just now, but I didn't expect you to be able to set up this migration array in my spirit realm. β
Yan Ziyuan looked at the fluttering catkins with interest, but there was no panic in her face.
"On the one hand, he manipulated the catkins to attack with the imperial army song, and on the other hand, he used it to set up a formation, which was powerful. β
As she spoke, Yan Ziyuan raised her little hand and grabbed the catkins in the air, and the catkins in the air were easily held in the palm of her hand.
"Sure enough, the Spirit Seal. And your formation doesn't seem to be that simple.,It seems to be a kind of ever-changing formation.γγ If it is not as I expected, you also have a spirit seal on your body, this four-grade spirit array, the eye of the Ten Thousand Shadows Shapeshifting Array. β
Yan Zi Kite looked at the catkins that were still glowing, and said with her head in her head, without even a trace of hesitation in her words.
Qi Huanrou listened to Yan Ziyuan's words silently, and the guqin in her hand no longer made a sound.
was seen through, and the moves she used were completely broken by the other party, whether it was the Imperial Army Song or the Ten Thousand Shadows Shapeshifting Array she used, all of them were seen through.
Cold sweat flowed down Qi Huanrou's pretty face, and even her fingertips on the guqin trembled. She never thought that the combination technique that she was proud of and could even drag dozens of Chijiang troops alone would be easily cracked by her peers.
Zhao Mingyue looked at Qi Huanrou, who was at a loss, shook her head and smiled bitterly.
"It seems that my hole cards that were originally going to be used to deal with Chu Mohua are going to be used. β
Bites of light rose from beneath his feet, gradually enveloping his body.
"Whew!!"
Zhao Mingyue let out a long roar, and let out a wolf's howl on a moonlit night, and the light on his body quickly disappeared at this time.
As the light dissipated, Zhao Mingyue's body gradually appearedβhis hair became snow-white, a pair of wolf ears suddenly appeared on the top of his head, and a lot of white fluff faintly grew on his body.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to be the Mobei Wolf Clan, no wonder, otherwise how would those barbarians find ways to drag down the Chu army for us?"
Although she said a lot, looking at Zhao Mingyue, who was in a strange shape, she still frowned with some distress.
"No... Far North... Ice field... Cut, why can't I remember!"
"In the next life, I would better advise you not to be distracted. β
The cold voice sounded in Yan Zi Kite's ears, making the surrounding air become cold.
"What... οΌοΌοΌοΌβ
Dots of white ash floated in the air, and the air around them was suddenly extremely cold. Yan Zikite's body also turned into an ice sculpture at this time, standing there motionless, and the look of horror froze on her little face.
"Frozen teeth. Shattered!"
Zhao Mingyue's figure appeared beside Yan Zi Kite like a ghost, and her palm, which was covered with white fluff like a wolf's claw, gently landed on the shoulder of Yan Zi Kite, who had turned into an ice sculpture.
"Bang!"
The ice sculpture burst open and fell to the ground as ice chips.
Looking at the silver light all over the ground, Zhao Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the wolf ears on the top of her head and the fluff on her body gradually disappeared. However, Qi Huanrou looked at the blood curtain that still covered the sky, and her face was still so heavy.
"No, why hasn't this spiritual realm disappeared yetβbe careful!!"
The blood-black spiritual power converged into hundreds of blood pillars and rushed towards Qi Huanrou and Zhao Mingyue, and the offensive was even stronger than before. Qi Huanrou's fingertips quickly beat on the strings, playing bursts of music, but this time the tune was so heavy and majestic.
Zhenguo Qinren Huang Chapter - Huangwei Song, the name of this song. In an instant, the majestic and inviolable momentum swept away with Qi Huanrou's body as the center, and even the seemingly indestructible blood curtain was shaken out with a little ripple, and the blood pillars were shattered one by one, turning into blood droplets and rejoining into the blood curtain.
"What???She should be dead, why ?!??"
Zhao Mingyue was overwhelmed by the sudden change, and could only look around in a panic. Obviously, Yan Zi Kite had already turned into ice slag and dissipated in front of his eyes, but where did the attack on the two of them come from at this time.
"No, the one just now, it should be her spiritual body. It's just that there is such a heavy breath of life on the spirit's body, which is unbelievable. β
Qi Huanrou stopped her already trembling hands and knelt on the ground weakly, her chest rising and falling violently.
Only she knew how powerful the blow was.
Zhenguoqin, the Emperor of the People, the Emperor's Song, the Emperor's Peace, this is the name of the song played by Qi Huanrou, if someone of insight hears this song, he must praise Qi Huanrou's talent - this song is comparable to god-level spiritual skills, and only a few people in history have cultivated it.
However, even though it was such a move, it was only barely blocking the spiritual skill called Blood Hell Tribulation - that move just now had already shaken all the muscles and veins in Qi Huanrou's body half useless, and the divine soul was also emptied.
"No, that's 'me' too. β
The huge wings on Yan Zi Kite's back like bat wings were constantly flapping, and Yan Zi Kite's petite body slowly landed.
"It hurts... β
Yan Zi Kite hugged herself a little tremblingly, and the bat wings on her back turned into black-red blood droplets and disappeared.
"The feeling of being dead... It's so uncomfortable. β
A sickly smile distorted her delicate little face, and bursts of ghostly screaming laughter erupted from her little cherry mouth.
"Die, O man who hurts us, die. β
A huge scythe slowly rose behind Yan Zi Kite's back, covered with blood-red cracks, traces of blood.
Yan Zi Yuan grabbed the scythe that was completely disproportionate to her body and slashed down with force. In an instant, the dark red spiritual power that formed the blood curtain boiled and surged, gradually converging towards the scythe.
"That's it, it's over. β
Qi Huanrou and Zhao Mingyue looked at the huge scythe that slashed at them weakly, and they didn't even want to resist - the gap between the enemy and us could already be described as a moat, even though they used all their strength, they didn't even make the other party feel tired, and even attacked more.
They closed their eyes and waited for death to come. Then they heard a loud, no, a lot of screams.
"I'm sorry, but both of them are the ones chosen by the adult, and you are not allowed to hurt them, even if you are the same. β
It was a white light that pierced the blood curtain, melted the endless darkness, and then sprinkled on Qi Huan's soft Zhao Mingyue's cheeks.
"What??? no, no, no, we, it's impossible to lose!! no, our revenge hasn't been avenged!! we can't stop here!!"
Black smoke rose from Yan Zi Kite's body, which continued to dissolve in the white light. The pain of the black smoke being peeled off made her roar hoarsely, like a wounded beast, no, a herd.
"Why be bound by hatred all the time? Doesn't it feel more painful? Come, let me free you. β
A woman dressed in colorful clothes descended from the white light, like a fairy. She looked at the painful Yan Zi Kite, her eyes were full of pity, but she still sighed and pulled out the sword in her hand.
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