It was like an instant, a sun was stuffed into the shell.

All five are burned!

The blood was boiling, running frantically in the blood, if it weren't for the cold moonlight source that continuously drained away the scorching heat and mania, the current Ye Qingxuan would probably have begun to burn.

At that moment, the ancient long sword in his hand lit up inch by inch, shaking off the patina, closing the gap, and releasing a thousand feet of blazing light.

Roaring like a dragon!

In that heart-shattering roar that seemed to shake the heavenly dome, Ye Qingxuan's heart burst for a while, and the small source that replaced the core of the Avalon Enchantment suddenly activated, producing changes that Ye Qingxuan had never noticed.

Countless melodies were born from the chaotic music theory, and they were connected to the sword in the stone on their own, and in an instant, a huge cycle was born. Ye Qingxuan could feel that the density of the ether in his blood was rapidly rising.

10 times, 100 times, 1000 times...... That huge power surged from the sword in the stone, causing all the blood to turn into streamers, and in the end, Ye Qingxuan could hardly detect how far his strength had risen.

There was no more pain or discomfort, just in an instant, he had already fused with the sword in the stone, and there was no danger of losing control.

As Maxwell once said to the Wolf Flute, there was no one more qualified to hold the sword than himself.

It's not just his pedigree, the merits he has demonstrated, the character for which he is recognized...... And in his shell, the core of the Avalon enchantment that turned into a small source.

Ever since Arthur had been accomplished hundreds of years ago, the Great Barrier of Avalon had existed as the scabbard of the sword in stone. After hundreds of years, the two merged from Ye Qingxuan again.

As if he had turned into a god in an instant, Ye Qingxuan felt a majestic power like the movement of stars erupting from his body.

He lifted his eyes, and the light of the scorching sun burst out of his pupils, above his head. A burning aura emerged.

Facing the tide of darkness that swept towards him, he stepped forward, raised the hilt of his sword, and stabbed down on the earth.

In the next moment, darkness engulfed him.

In the darkness, there was the sound of the blade piercing the iron.

Collapse!

Followed by. The blazing light rises like the sun!

The light released from the sword in the stone, the power of the Avalon Great Barrier merged into it, causing the light to be like a sword, cutting through the barrier and rising into the sky.

Under the light, Paganini's viscous body twitched, as if boiling, and quickly retracted into the darkness beneath the cloak of original sin.

Where the light passes. Everything is illuminated.

The music theory of the abyss that permeated the temple quickly evaporated and fell apart, and was replaced by the music theory of the Great Avalonian Barrier. It wasn't until the Cloak of Original Sin came to an end that the expansion of the barrier stopped.

Up to this point, half of the temple had fallen under the control of the Avalon Barrier.

"Sure enough......"

In this regard, Ye Qingxuan had already expected this, he lowered his head and looked at the long sword in his hand, on the spine of the long sword. In the countless finely intertwined, forged patterns, the ancient inscriptions are faintly revealed.

The inscription says. The one who wields this sword is king!

Wherever the sword in the stone went, everything was the land of Anglo, the kingdom of heaven on earth, and it was rightfully covered by the Great Avalonian Barrier. The small source was connected, and the sword in the stone was integrated, in an instant. The change in music theory has produced dozens of magnificent movements like the chapter of fate, which riveted each other and evolved into the scepter of the 'kingdom of heaven on earth'!

"Sword in the Stone...... I see......"

Under the cloak of original sin, Paganini burst out laughing. First gentle, then frenzied, and finally extremely sharp: "Hahahahaha, I see...... I never thought of it!

Fate is really ...... If Ye Lanzhou had known under the spring, I am afraid that he would have crawled out of the grave angrily, right? His son actually ...... Unexpectedly...... Hahahaha...... actually colluded with his murderer...... It's so ironic!"

"Do you think I'll believe what you say now?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him indifferently and walked forward: "Change the topic, don't talk about this kind of boring thing." ”

Under the cloak of original sin, the viscous darkness wandered, and Paganini raised his eyes from the wild laughter, and looked at the young man's solemn face, and his eyes changed subtly.

"You're a lot more confident now, young man, do you have the expectation to overcome me?"

He sighed softly: "But you need to know that although I became famous after Arthur, even if Arthur fell into the abyss, he would be just like me, becoming the dark ministers under the command of the Hundred Eyes."

What makes you think that you can take a handful of dead people's cocoons...... Fight, win, I!!"

As his hands snapped, a pitch-black violin appeared in his hand, the cloak of original sin turned into a bow and rested on it, and a bleak melody burst out from between the strings.

The moment he held the bow, his face was no longer evil and hideous, but calm and peaceful, and his eyes were solemn, as if he were treating the truth, full of reverence and sincerity.

It is precisely because of this pursuit and loyalty to music theory that he fell into the abyss, but this did not damage his strength, but made it more and more pure and ...... Thrilling!

In an instant, the Cloak of Original Sin came back.

It's not some famous movement, it's an improvisation!

Hearty swaying, full of romance, enthusiasm and sincerity, as if sincere friends are coming to you, coming to your ear, whispering, telling the secrets in your heart.

In the midst of that mournful and soft melody, the Cloak of Original Sin was turbulent, and the power from the abyss suddenly counterattacked.

Change, chants, psyches, illusions...... The music theories from the seven series are integrated in that free-flowing performance, like the tide of the sea, wave after wave, strong at a time, as if it never ends.

It's unbelievable!

The realm of heaven on earth passively bears the impact, and the anti-shock is transmitted to Xiaoyuan with the connection. Every impact made Xiao Yuan shake endlessly, and Ye Qingxuan's face was pale, almost unsustainable.

It's hard to imagine that just a casual performance and game-like caprice shook the realm of the sword in the stone, causing the scepter to shake and almost fall apart, turning it back into the Twelve Golden Chapters of Victory.

It's Paganini!

Ye Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood and supported the stability of the realm with all his might.

Fortunately, he has mastered the realm of the forbidden school, backed by the solid theories of the Stony Heart school, and has in his hands the chapter "The Holy Truth" in the Requiem and the reference experience of Mr. Haydn's "Genesis...... The organization of music theory and the structure of the field have been put into place, otherwise there is no way to remedy it, and we can only watch the heaven on earth fall apart.

Paganini's move is purely to oppress people with the realm.

Improvisation does not mean that he despises Ye Qingxuan, on the contrary, the saints of all generations who have inherited the holy name of 'Paganini' are all talented musicians who have reached the pinnacle of playing skills, and I don't know how many "Etudes" that have honed their skills have been crowned with this holy name.

What he is best at is improvisation, adapting to local conditions, overcoming the shackles of tradition, directly composing live music for the enemy, and completely crushing the enemy with his almost heavenly talent.

By the time of Paganini's fall, the saints had composed a total of twenty-four capriccies, all of which were inspired by the face of a formidable enemy.

Being able to let Paganini treat himself with real kung fu, Ye Qingxuan can be regarded as a blessing in three lives.

It's just that now, he really doesn't have time to lament his ability to mock.

He couldn't hold it anymore. (To be continued.) )