That's the flames!

A flame that burns with blood as firewood!

In an instant, the 'nature interference' hidden in the seed was released, and he began to arbitrarily construct music theory, modifying Ye Qingxuan's body. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info transformed all flesh and blood into fuel for the flame until Ye Qingxuan burned into ashes from the inside out.

"On top of the burning ashes"!

The music of Saint Tchaikovsky, the most vicious and unobtrusive method of killing of the Forbidden School, is planted in the body of the enemy, and it blossoms and bears fruit.

Make fire with the sound of your heart, use your flesh and blood as firewood, and completely turn your enemies into burning ashes from the inside out. But it doesn't disturb anything else.

All the dead were left with a full set of clothes and blazing dust all over the floor.

Ye Qingxuan knew this.

From beginning to end, all this happened under Ye Qingxuan's nose, but he couldn't stop it.

Nature Interference, which is the core skill of the Forbidden Faction.

For so long, he had thought he had mastered it to the extreme—making fire on a stone and turning iron into a spring, but it was just in the palm of his hand.

But now, he was defeated by the interference of the same nature, and the other party's attainments in the forbidden path were far several times greater than his own!

In just a few moments, the two sides had already engaged in a fierce battle with the attainments of the forbidden realm.

Music theory invasion, domain protection, nature interference, and fine control......

As a result, Ye Qingxuan was defeated.

The other party's Seed of Destruction penetrated his realm protection like a bamboo, parasitic in music theory, and magnificently blossomed and fruited within him, igniting a flame......

It's just the pinnacle!

Ye Qingxuan had no power to fight back except for passive defense and forcible suppression, and his every move was applauded by the other party. In just a few snaps of fingers, six counterattacks, before they could be brewed, they were extinguished by the opponent in infancy.

Fortunately......

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and slammed into his heart.

A blazing flame was suddenly pulled out of his chest and fell to the ground, burning vigorously on the corpse.

If someone else did this, it would burn in an instant, and the heart would be completely reduced to ashes. But Ye Qingxuan had no scruples, his heart had already sublimated with the Sage's Stone, and he had advanced to the ether realm in advance.

At this moment, what was beating in his chest was nothing more than an illusion that was not real, and even if it was ignited, it was just a rootless fire.

Rao is like this, Ye Qingxuan also felt dizzy and dizzy.

If it was too late, he would have been boiled to death by his own blood!

And from the beginning to now, it has only been a few seconds.

Before he could react, he realized that his pre-set defenses had been shattered in the blink of a finger.

The purple-eyed griffin simply waved its hand, and the screech of steel grinding spread like a blade, and the violent music theory contained in it destroyed several barriers.

It's not just the sound......

In that shrill voice, there was a terrible chirp!

It was the terrible sound of a blade breaking through the air.

It's a knife!

It turned out to be a knife!

At the moment of waving his hand, a recurve knife with a blade painted black slipped out of the purple-eyed griffin's cuff and threw it towards Ye Qingxuan's splitting hand.

The movements were smooth, and he didn't feel like a musician at all, but like a samurai who killed people.

The speed of the throwing knives was unbelievably fast, almost like crossbow arrows bursting from the crossbow of a steel machine, and the pitch-black blades were hidden in the dark night, drawing strange arcs and striking from his right side.

If it weren't for the refraction of iron light under the bright moon, Ye Qingxuan would probably not know what he would die on!

Rao was like this, and by the time he reacted, the iron light was already close in front of him.

In a short moment, there was a succession of dull sounds.

It was the sound of the strings being cut in the void,

At the last moment, the black iron cane popped out of Ye Qingxuan's hand again and blocked in front of him.

Collapse!

Steel collided, sparks burst out, and a terrible roar rang out.

Ye Qingxuan was repelled by that behemoth force, and slid back a few meters, his expression twitching slightly.

It's not scared, it's angry.

Aggrieved, too aggrieved.

When have you ever been so aggrieved in a fight?

From the very beginning, he was dominated by the opponent's anti-guest, fell into the rhythm of the other party, and was tired of coping, and now he has no room to change hands.

Where have you suffered this kind of loss since your debut?

With the wave of the cane in his hand, in the mist, there was a sudden sound of strings bursting out, crisscrossing and crisscrossing,

You're familiar with Western music theory, aren't you?

Let's change the set!

Ladder, expand!

The cane slammed down, and the sound of the piano sounded!

It was as if an endless stream of water vapor had gathered from all directions, blending into the mist, stirring uneasily. In the thick fog of water vapor, thunder brewed, and a storm was raised.

In an instant, the storm swept the water vapor, forming a huge whirlpool, pulling more and more water vapor into it, until finally, it transformed into a pitch-black iron cloud.

A terrible electric light burst out of it.

Thunder and gale blowing.

Immediately afterward, the torrential rain poured out, and the thunder in the iron clouds burst out.

"Wind and Thunder"!

This is "Wind and Thunder" after being superimposed sixteen times at the same time.

Musical scores from the East, music theories that are distinct from each other run in thunderclouds, combined with Indra's wrathful spirituality, and endless thunder bursts out from the friction of water vapor.

Blazing light fell from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, seventeen roads were split, and where they passed, the rain vaporized, the earth was scorched black, and the residual electric light spread, causing pain in people's skin.

At the same time, the storm rained down from the sky with rain skates, carrying a bitter cold that made it difficult to walk.

The thunder light of the thickness of the bucket was like an angry dragon, soaring between the water clouds and rainstorms, the sky and the earth, and the sound of the piano was excited, sending out a shocking dragon chant.

Here and now, it is clearly in the holy city, but in the shroud of the torrential rain, it seems to have come to the endless ocean.

The curtain of the new Yan language, the sound of the old dragon in the sea!

Even Mr. Hu probably didn't think about how terrifying it would be after the combination of the wind and thunder lead and the 'Nine Heavens Ring Pei', which is known as the remains of the true dragon. Even if Ye Qingxuan has never been good at changing music theory, he can still stimulate his power to a terrifying degree through the guidance of the ladder.

Across the seven series, the operation is unique!

What's more, it also incorporates the spirituality that he obtained from Indra, the Thunder Emperor.

With such heavenly might, even the unfathomable purple-eyed griffin had to retreat, its movements were swift and almost inhuman, and it turned into a phantom and galloped away in an instant. It's a pity that no matter how fast you are at the speed of your human body, unless you reach the scepter of the Changing Faction - the realm of elemental incarnation and electric light galloping - otherwise, you can't compare to this electric light of destruction!

In the blink of an eye, the purple-eyed griffin was engulfed in lightning.

Ye Qingxuan did not relax, squeezing the power in the thundercloud water vapor, causing it to stir in the clouds, constantly brewing violent thunder and lightning, slashing down one by one.

The roar of the thunder dragon was clearly audible even from a hundred miles away.

In an instant, dozens of thunderbolts slashed down on the purple-eyed griffin's body.

But then, in the next moment, the purple-eyed griffin broke through the thunder.

He raised his hand and shot out dozens of iron lights, which were the silver coins minted by the Holy City, and the deflected electric light of the silver coins passed by him. The water vapor around him was steaming, flowing layer by layer.

The aftermath of the thunder and lightning slashed at his body, and most of the power melted into the water vapor, as if he was clothed in thunder.

In the gallop, the purple-eyed griffin stepped on the ruins and broke the wall and flew up, raised his hand again in the air, and the two recurve knives slashed towards Ye Qingxuan again, in a wisp of screaming, the rain flew, and the two recurve knives crossed a strange arc in the air, breaking through the rain, one pierced Ye Qingxuan's heart, and the other slashed at his neck.

Ye Qingxuan's figure was turbulent for a moment, and then collapsed into water vapor. This is a phantom refracted with water vapor as a fulcrum!

And not far behind the purple-eyed griffin, Ye Qingxuan came hidden through the water vapor, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, thunder struck, and countless thunderbolts fell!

The purple-eyed griffin's body turned strangely in the air, the music theory in its body and the sea of ether repelled each other, the center of gravity reversed, and in an instant, it turned weirdly in the air, stepping into the air and rushing towards Ye Qingxuan.

Once you reach the resonance level, you will be able to communicate with the sea of ether with music, harness the immense power, and make yourself soar into the sky and soar as a human body.

At this moment, what the purple-eyed griffin revealed was to forcibly resonate with the external material world with its own music theory that has been tempered and has no regrets, accompanied by nature interference, and suddenly it was like the two poles of the magnetic field were close to each other, generating repulsion and gravitational force out of thin air, completely ignoring the potential energy on the body, turning the direction, and shooting towards Ye Qingxuan extremely strangely.

Such a method can only be used when the music theory and mental music in the body are strong enough to distort the material world, and the musician who usually relies on external forces does not know how much higher it is.

In just an instant, the purple-eyed griffin had already fallen from the sky and had already pounced in front of Ye Qingxuan.

The pitch-black robes pierced the torrential rain and thunder, and the hunt rattled like a griffin flapping its wings and a predator descending from the sky. In a pair of strange purple pupils, there is a real ferocity that shocks the soul.

Want to go head-to-head?

Ye Qingxuan roared, and the cane in his hand stabbed out towards the purple-eyed griffin.

In an instant, endless thunder and lightning fell from the sky and merged into the Nine Heavens Ring, plating a layer of fierce light for the Nine Heavens Ring that turned into an iron rod, and in the midst of the fierce light, the moonlight brewed.

The wind, thunder and the moon merge in this sword.

With a sword stabbing out, the movement is spiritually self-generated, and it evolves into a tragic illusion of white rainbows running through the sun.

In an instant, the two of them staggered by, and the purple-eyed griffin's body suddenly collapsed, collapsing into wisps of mist again.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

It's fake!

Where is that really?

Suddenly, he turned and looked at the carriage behind him.

The real purple-eyed griffin had already silently descended from the sky, pulled out a serpentine sword from the inside of its robe, and stabbed it towards Konstantin, who was in fainting and shock on the ground!

Constantine!

From the very beginning, his goal was Konstantin!

Pretending to deal with Ye Qingxuan just made him careless and forgot to beware of this.

Constantine knew too much, and had seen too much, and if he lived, there would be no doubt that Gaius would be in great trouble!

If the four distorted musicians can't complete the task, then this strongest elite hidden in the Holy City must be dispatched!

The sword is like a snake, falling from the sky!

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Monthly passes, friends. (To be continued.) )