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Ye Qingxuan was the first to react, hearing the hoarse murmur in the nun's throat, his pupils dilated instantly, and without thinking, he pounced on it, and pressed his finger down towards the old nun's forehead!

Dust to dust, dust to dust...... This is the Last Prayer.

Combined with the scene in front of him, he could figure out with his heels what Schubert's scepter wanted to do after the bell!

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The sound of the strings breaking kept ringing, and Ye Qingxuan's fingers burst into dozens of bloody mouths, crisscrossing and dripping with blood. It was the backlash caused by the overloaded fine operation of the Nine Heavens Ring Pei being crushed by too much force.

Even though the strings are extinguished and born, the shock of Coke Theory has already caused Ye Qingxuan's palm bones to collapse into subtle cracks.

It was like walking through a stone, and when that finger was pressed on the old nun's forehead, it was already dripping with blood. The touch between flesh and blood burst out with the roar of gold and iron.

A frenzied wave of qi swept around.

A terrifying resonance burst out from the skull and swept up Ye Qingxuan's arm, destroying his music theory and defense in an instant, almost crushing him to pieces.

It's like a broken ship being destroyed inch by inch before the storm.

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan saw that in the empty shell, the scepter that was like a scorching sun, endless light and heat rushed to his face, almost engulfing himself.

The clothes on Ye Qingxuan's upper body were torn apart by the terrible shock in an instant, and the Jiuxiao Huanpei forcibly activated, rooted in the flesh and blood, like a canal that guides the torrent, and the scorching red heat swept up the left hand, passed through the heart, and brought the pain that seemed to ignite the soul, and then flowed down the Jiuxiao Huanpei to the right hand, and finally, it flowed into the broken stone plate in his hand.

The heart of the ruins!

The notes on the stone plate were lit up, and they were painfully lit up and extinguished along with Ye Qingxuan's heart. Thankfully, it was able to withstand the aftermath of the scepter of the saints at full strength.

"What are you doing in a daze!"

He glanced at the twenty-one masters present: "Are you waiting for a supper to eat?

In an instant, the surrounding masters all recovered from their horror, and they didn't even need Ye Qingxuan's order to choose their own position, and the twenty-one ether fluctuations were fully opened in an instant, like stars orbiting the sun.

Just like what the ancestor of the Stone Heart School did to Ye Qingxuan at the beginning, the joint blockade, the twenty-one ether fluctuations echoed each other, and in an instant, a loose matrix was created, surrounding Schubert's scepter in the center.

But just as they were about to strike again, the strings of the Nine Heavens Ring crisscrossed from the void, flew out, and were erected around.

Countless threads of thought are connected.

In an instant, the twenty-one ether fluctuations were unified into one. The masters were stunned to feel that their fateful chapters had been forcibly taken over, and the twenty-one fateful chapters were unified on the same theme.

Three of the temporary achievement scepters are also incorporated into it, forming a vast music theory structure.

The original hastily created resonance system was broken in an instant, and then it was put together again, close to each other as one, like scattered stars finally united into a galaxy.

If it was just a rough tie with a cable, then at the moment it is a jaw-dropping use and splicing.

If it weren't for the restriction of returning to the ruins, Ye Qingxuan would be able to directly fuse them into one furnace!

Operating the nineteen chapters of fate and the three scepters at the same time, for Ye Qingxuan, the pressure is no longer a hundred times the level, but dancing on the tip of the knife, and if he is not careful, he will turn into ashes under the attack of both sides.

"I didn't expect to have the opportunity to experience the complex symphony of multiple fateful chapters so soon. ”

Ye Qingxuan's face showed blue muscles, and he squeezed out a hideous smile: "Very good......"

He pressed the old nun's forehead with one hand, and on the other hand, the ring on his index finger slipped off and threw it at Mabel, who was not far away:

"If anyone dares to take advantage of the chaos to attack, shoot and kill!"

Mabel bowed his head, respectfully obeyed, and held the power ring in his hand, and a fire rose in the distance.

The pure cyan fire of Nirvana erupted from the earth's crust like lava, and the immortal birds evolved from the endless beast nature died in the fire, reborn, and constantly evolved into new images, dragging all things to death.

For Mabel, the Golden Medal of Victory is nothing external to Mabel - the music theory inherited by the royal musician is itself an extension of the Golden Medal of Victory, and at this moment the power ring falls into Mabel's hands, and the dragon power blessed in it instantly turns into endless nirvana fire.

Flames erupted from the distant earth, crisscrossing the area, sealing off the entire area, and the sound of screams could be faintly heard. All those who dared to approach were engulfed in the flames that seemed like living creatures, and then the terrifying light of fire penetrated into the seven orifices, plundering all life from the inside out.

There is no temperature, but it brings death.

After taking all life and music theory, all but ashes were left all over the ground.

Mabel grabbed a handful of white powder, the calcined ashes of human bones, from his pocket, and shot it again.

The white ashes were attached to the firelight, and in the snap of the fingers, in the thunderous melody, the ashes multiplied rapidly, and the dust connected with each other, turning into white bones, and the bones grew in the fire, absorbing vigorous vitality.

First the bones, then the fascia and the flesh, and finally, the flames turned to blood and rushed through the ashes of the husk. The musician, who had just died tragically under the flames, was revived with such a strange appearance.

There was no more consciousness in his eyes, only the dim glow of the chapter of fate.

Nirvana's fire stripped it of its life and music theory, and based on ashes, it refilled it into a new body before the enemy's fateful chapter dissipated, creating a perfect phantom beast.

Killed a man, and lived another. After losing an enemy, there is one more puppet.

This hand borrowed chickens to lay eggs, which made everyone present shudder. Despite all the harsh restrictions, with the blessing of the Golden Medal of Victory, it is more than enough to last even one night.

"I'll take care of the rest. ”

Ye Qingxuan bowed his head, his gaze returned to the old nun's body, looking at her cracked skin and the scorching light bursting out of her body under the black monk's robe.

"—Next, it's your turn to solve your problem!"

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The staff of fate fell, as if it had cast a needle of the sea god on the raging sea.

The aftermath dissipated, revealing the true appearance of Schuber's staff.

The dim moonlight rose, and Ye Qingxuan commanded the fate of the masters, blocking the room for the operation of the scepter and suppressing the operation of self-destruction.

So, here comes the question......

How do you stop a saint from committing suicide?