Chapter 395 Eight Notes, Requiem

Under the pressure of Zhao Wou-ki's step-by-step and Dongfang Shaobai's ruthless betrayal, Dongfang Ming finally regained his true character as the leader of the alliance who had killed decisively in the past, and shot with anger, the power was earth-shattering, and as soon as the eight tones of the heavenly demons came out, the blockers were invincible!

Seven or eight people were killed with a broken sound, and there were even many innate masters among them!

But this not only did not scare off these martial arts people, but made these people who licked blood from the knife even more desperate!

Many of them are still clamoring: "Don't be afraid! He's about to finish, he's already in a state of dispersion, and he'll soon have no internal strength.

A bolt of lightning struck a tree not far away, and it exploded with a bang.

The torrential rain seemed to be crazy, and it was pumped down so hard that the person who hit it hurt all over his body.

This crazy weather makes people even more crazy, the people of the Martial Arts League in the past, their swords were beaten by the rain and they were white and bright, and their faces were hideous and hit the high platform, vowing to kill the beautiful alliance leader.

"Last night, I couldn't stop screaming, and I was shocked back to a thousand miles of dreams, and it has been three watches!"

Dongfang Mingxiu's eyes were slightly closed, allowing the internal force in his body to pass, the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds were cast, and he couldn't be distracted, at this moment, he had forgotten everything else, and devoted himself to this Broken Requiem.

"Absolute sound, go!"

The fingers quickly flicked out, and another piano sound flew out like a crescent moon.

Like a grenade thrown into a crowd, a piano sound is a weapon of mass destruction, directly tearing apart the crowd, exploding in the densest places, and another piece of stump flying in the wind and rain!

There are steps on the left and right sides of the platform, and the people on this side have been emptied, and the people on the other side have rushed to the halfway.

Dongfang Ming didn't seem to notice this, and his fingers were still plucking the strings unhurriedly.

"Get up and walk around the stairs alone, people are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the window!"

"Killing voice, go!"

This time, it was a flick of the left hand, and another string was issued, cutting through the wind and rain, and five or six people from the Martial Arts League who had just rushed up were immediately swept down from the high platform without even screaming.

On the front of the high platform, the three innate masters jumped up, they don't need to take the steps like those ordinary people, their light skills are very good, they want to smash the Yellow Dragon and directly face Dongfang Ming!

The torrential rain whipped on Dongfang Ming's body, the glass-white long skirt had tightly wrapped the delicate body, and the curves on her body were exposed, and she couldn't see the man's face at all, and I didn't know if this beautiful martial arts alliance leader was a woman at all.

"The white head is famous!

Dongfang Ming suddenly waved his right hand, and a string spun and flew out, and before the three innate masters could fall from the air, their bodies were torn apart and exploded in the air, and the blood drifted towards Dongfang Ming with the wind and rain.

The pure white robe was finally stained with blood, and soon it was blurred by the torrential rain.

At this time, a mid-congenital master, followed by several acquired perfections, rushed directly to the right side of the high platform!

He is very cunning, very smart, and very good at choosing the right time, the death of the three pretentious guys on the opposite side just gave him a chance, he doesn't believe that this kind of powerful piano sound, Dongfang Ming can always be used.

Dongfang Ming stretched out the little tail finger of his right hand and hooked a string, with his body slightly to one side.

"The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, block the return journey! The voice of the war, go!"

The strings sounded, and the white sound of the piano brought a storm and formed a substance in the air.

That innate mid-stage didn't even have a chance to dodge, he was shattered by this attack that reached the speed of sound, and the swords of several people were no exception, the broken steel flew, and several people around him had been injured by this shrapnel-like thing, and they tumbled and fell off the high platform.

This is already the fifth form of the Heavenly Demon Eight Tones, and Dongfang Ming finished playing the five forms, and finally opened his eyes. ...,

As the battle accelerated, the internal force in his body was passing rapidly, scattering power here and consuming it there.

Although his internal strength is extremely deep, he can hold on for a little longer, but he knows that these miscellaneous fish are just cannon fodder for the other party, and none of those masters in the late congenital stage have appeared.

Dongfang Ming is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die as worthless, and he is not willing to die like this, he still has a beautiful hope and future.

Maybe to this extent, it should be called "she".

The body jumped up in the air and spun several times, and the jade crown and silver hairpin on Dongfang Ming's head didn't know where it was thrown to.

Only the long black hair flew in the air, and at some point, Dongfang Ming's long hair had reached his waist.

In the splash of water, Dongfang Ming fell, and before it had completely fallen, her fingers had already plucked the strings again, playing a piano note to a large number of people who had rushed up on the left.

"If you want to put your heart into Yaoqin!

A vibrating piano sound shook back and forth, at an extremely high speed, swept out like a withering and decaying sweep, the sound of the piano was ten meters long, and the twenty or thirty people who rushed up were actually cut in half under the attack of this piano sound!

Some people died on the spot, others lost arms and legs, and the high platform suddenly became a hell on earth, and those who did not die rolled and howled, or passed out after howling twice, or fell directly off the high platform.

Dongfang Ming succeeded in one blow, and he was even more unforgiving, his body flew straight into the sky, and he jumped ten feet, like a fairy descending in a storm, rising into the air.

The speed at which she jumped was not fast, so the speed at which she fell was not very fast, and at this moment, more than thirty people rushed to the high platform.

These people got on the high platform and looked at Dongfang Ming in the sky, they couldn't fly so high, so they used all kinds of means.

Those who can use the splitting palm can use the splitting palm, and those who can use the hidden weapon can't use the hidden weapon, and even throw their own swords into the sky, they have to deal a blow to this alliance leader who kills people like mowing grass!

Dongfang Ming ignored the various attacks coming from below, but took the Heavenly Demon Qin upside down, the strings were facing down, his fingers grabbed one of the thickest strings, and said softly: "There are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken strings!

The thickest strings vibrated and roared down, like an air-to-ground missile falling from the sky, completely canceling out all kinds of attacks, not to mention directly bombarding the center of the high platform.

Her goal is to aim at the center of the high platform, and no matter if there are people there or not, the sound of the piano will explode directly there!

A loud bang was like thunder in the sky, so deafening in this world of storms and rains and people shouting and neighing, the boulders on the high platform were shattered by the sound of the piano, and a small wave of air pushed the wind and rain to begin to expand outward.

Anyone who was hit by this air flow and those rubble, if not dead, was seriously injured, at least their heads were broken and bleeding, screaming and rolling down, and in an instant the blood stained the high platform red.

Even those who were not injured were shocked by the tragic situation on the high platform.

The crazy attack, in exchange for Dongfang Ming's ruthless killing, as soon as the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds came out, they were simply invincible, and these people were under his hands, and they couldn't talk about opponents at all.

The bloody means finally brought them to their senses.

Dongfang Ming's body slowly fell in the wind and rain, and those who hadn't rushed up before they ran down.

By the time Dongfang Ming fell, there was no one alive on the high platform except him.

The body fell, and Dongfang Ming fell back to his throne.

The Heavenly Demon Eight Tones came out of seven styles, killing hundreds of martial arts people, including a few in the middle of the congenital period, such a brilliant record, it is hard to imagine that it is in the hands of a person who is about to disperse.

The long hair was tightly attached to his face, and Dongfang Ming's face was unusually pale. ..., the consumption in the body has accelerated again, and in such a battle, the consumption has doubled, and the internal force that used to be endless has stopped circulating.

Her internal force, with a little use, will be a little less.

No, even if you don't use it, it's decreasing at a rapid rate.

Beautiful eyes flowed, she didn't see the person she wanted to see, and she was extremely disappointed.

During the battle just now, she had been paying attention and didn't see him appear, so she could shoot without any scruples.

Now her consumption is very large, she doesn't even know if she can hold on to the end, in the past, those congenital late stage people who were not in her eyes are watching her from afar, eyeing her, just when she shows her tiredness, these people will come up and give her a fatal blow.

She knew this very well, her heart was cold, her lips were pursed tightly, and her fingers rested on the seven strings.

Zao Wou-Ki shouted in the distance: "Dongfang Ming!

In the wind and rain, his voice was also clearly audible.

"Oh no! Maybe I shouldn't call you the leader of the Oriental Alliance, I should call you the Oriental girl, haha, Zhao really didn't expect that the heroic leader of the Oriental Alliance over the years turned out to be such a beauty, and Zhao really has no eyes!"

The rainstorm soaked Dongfang Ming's clothes, and now anyone can see that this is definitely a woman.

"Dongfang girl, you are now at the end of the crossbow, everyone has betrayed your relatives, no one can help you a little, you still obediently tie your hands and arrest it, I will let your son kill you with his own hands, as a respect for women, I promise to give you a whole corpse!"

Through the layers of rain curtains, Dongfang Ming vaguely saw that Dongfang Shaobai was standing behind Zhao Wouji, and he also looked at himself coldly, if he was captured, maybe he would really kill himself without hesitation.

The feeling of being betrayed by his son was still stinging Dongfang Ming's heart, Bei Yan bit his red lip tightly, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of Dongfang Ming's mouth, and then it was washed away by the torrential rain and then flowed down again.

"A few shameless villains, today!"

Dongfang Ming's words hadn't been said yet, and suddenly his chest was sweet, and a stream of black ink-colored blood spurted out!

"Wow ha! Dongfang Ming, Dongfang girl, you can't do it, brothers, the time has come for you to make meritorious contributions, Zhao has changed his mind, I want to take this Dongfang beauty after the dispersal of the work, catch him alive, I will reward him with two million taels!"

After watching the martial arts people who were spurred by his vomiting blood and Zao Wouji's money rushing up like crazy again, Dongfang Ming showed a poignant smile on the corner of his mouth.

Did you force yourself to make the last move so soon, today, it's your own calamity.

One hand on the piano, one hand on the seven strings,

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