Chapter 597: Battle of Divine Souls

In the Arena.?

Since the appearance of Taiyi Wufu Luo Qingjue, the atmosphere has quietly changed.

There is less of a bloody and ferocious feeling.

Instead, there is an ethereal and dusty atmosphere.

Luo Qingjue held the guqin in his arms, slowly closed his eyes, and a powerful divine aura overwhelmed the audience.

Ahem......

Lin Huang coughed twice.

Then he insisted on shaking his body, and also closed his eyes, and a domineering spirit appeared.

The two of them did not move, but the killing arena opened and closed in an instant.

I saw Luo Qingjue's divine soul sitting in the void, his robe flying, and the green silk was like the wind. The guqin is placed on both knees, and the slender and white ten fingers slowly flick the strings, making a crisp and pleasant sound, which makes people feel refreshed and extremely pleasant.

Lin Huang was dressed in a black robe.

Standing proudly in the void, full of domineering energy, looking at the sound of the piano like waves, a step is to completely crush it.

The people around looked a little puzzled.

In the battle of the gods, everyone can only see its shape, but few people can see the dangerous battles.

Outside the killing arena, several disciples of the Taiyi Martial Mansion were all watching the battle closely, their expressions calm. They naturally knew what amazing strength Luo Qingjue had at this moment, who was as dashing as a clear cloud. Even if he has never stepped into the realm of the Martial King, as long as the latter wants to, he can achieve it overnight.

Among the Taiyi Martial Mansion, even if the older generation of Martial Mansion disciples has not been born for a long time, the strength of Ke Luo Qingjue will definitely rank among the top ten.

If it weren't for his strong self-confidence, the latter would not have gone to the Qingtian Martial Mansion to meet the invincible Wang Xiao who was considered to be under the Martial King.

And Lin Changsheng, who was in the killing arena, was also not simple.

Seventy-nine wins in a row, even they were extremely surprised...... Such a feat, even if it is a genius disciple of the three sects and six mansions who are proud of the heavens, may not be able to do it.

But if they really compared Lin Huang's strength with Luo Qingjue, they still thought that Luo Qingjue was a good winner.

Because that's Luo Qingjue.

once sang "Three Lives on the Other Side", I didn't know that I had killed a strong man in the realm of killing many martial kings.

In the killing arena, Luo Qingjue's prelude was crushed by Lin Huang's foot, causing a slight smile on the corner of the latter's mouth. The two hands slapped the strings violently, so that the sound in the killing arena suddenly thunderous, mighty, as if there were thousands of miles of rivers rushing.

In the void, the spectators could not see any wind and grass.

Lin Huang, who is also a divine soul, can see thousands of iron horsemen coming in armor, and the black pressure is like a black river rushing, and the sonorous killing machine makes the mountains and rivers turbulent and the earth tremble.

Lin Huang's eyebrows raised slightly.

Another foot went up and shattered Luo Qingjue's rhythm.

Such a scene, Lin Huang has seen too many in the Heavenly Absolute God Slash.

Luo Qingjue used the sound of the piano to condense the domineering town and kill the forest wilderness, undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg.

"Let's make a move!"

After two feet, Lin Huang looked at Luo Qingjue and spoke calmly.

Luo Qing nodded, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

The pair of white and slender hands slowly stroked the strings, which seemed particularly immersive, and then the ten fingers lightly picked ......

Bite.

Woo.

......

In the killing arena, a mysterious song suddenly sounded.

The sound was too old to be very different from today's sheet music. It is like the cry of the ancient sacrifice to summon the spirit, and it is like the sound of the ancient Buddha sitting on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

The sound is too mysterious and mysterious, as if it is full of infinite magic, and people are instantly immersed in the sound of the piano.

Every note sounded, like the sound of the death of an ancient martyr, and it struck everyone's hearts.

The sound of the piano is ancient.

Grey.

Dead.

Despair.

Hoarse.

Mysterious.

All the feelings are intertwined, making people sink on the brink of life and death in an instant.

Outside the killing arena, the disciples of the Taiyi Martial Mansion listened to the ancient music in the void, and looked at Luo Qingjue's strange fingering, and their faces suddenly changed greatly, "It's the three lives on the other side, Senior Brother Luo actually skipped the "Eight Tribulations Buddha Sound" and directly used the "Three Lives on the Other Side", is Lin Changsheng really so powerful?"

Song Changling listened to the sound of the piano in the void, frowned slightly, and then snorted coldly, but he was not confused by the sound of the piano at all.

In the killing arena, Lin Huang not only heard the ancient sound of the piano with piercing despair, but also saw a strange world......

A turquoise and dark road, surrounded by lonely souls and wild ghosts.

At a glance, the blood-colored mandala is covered with an endless sea of evil.

A three-life monument that stands in the Netherworld Mansion and seems to have slashed countless gods.

A long, ruined bridge to endless darkness.

And the eighteen layers of hell.

......

As far as the forest can see, there is an obscure, dark, bloody, desperate, and terrifying underworld.

Countless invisible forces of detention come from all directions, imprisoning the forest. It seems that he wants to completely pull his soul into the underworld and become a lonely ghost in it.

That kind of power, you can't see it, you can't touch it.

But it's very real.

Lin Huang suddenly saw his own three-life reincarnation.

I saw myself on the other side.

In the vast and bloody underworld, Lin Huang sighed softly, looking at Luo Qingjue, who appeared elegantly in the void, like an elegant judge, in charge of the life and death of people in the world. It is also like an ancient Buddha, who transcends the souls of the dead in the world.

In the killing arena, the sound of the piano is endless, and the dungeon is not extinguished.

Lin Huang smiled slightly, his eyes in his soul closed slightly, and the same invisible force swept out.

Slash the underworld.

The moment that invisible power appeared, the Netherworld Mansion constructed by Luo Qingjue shook instantly, the Yellow Spring Road broke, and the flowers on the other side withered. The ancient monument of Sansheng was full of cracks, but the bridge collapsed.

Instead, it seems that a new hell has emerged.

A nasal passage.

In the long sky of the underworld, Luo Qing's face changed greatly, and he felt a terrifying killing force ruthlessly annihilate the underworld. It was the existence of the Abi Hell, a great avenue that even he had cultivated for many years, but he had never comprehended.

Bang.

In just a few breaths, the Netherworld completely collapsed.

And Lin Huang's three knives of the nasal passage also disappeared without a trace.

In the killing arena, Luo Qingjue, who was sitting in the void, opened his eyes in shock, and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Everyone watching the battle around was a little puzzled.

The battle just now was too mysterious.

The two of them just closed their eyes like that, why did one of them vomit blood?

And the disciples of the Taiyi Martial Mansion all changed their faces, looking at Luo Qingjue, who was vomiting blood, looking very incredible.

"Senior Brother Luo...... Defeated?"

One of the female disciples muttered, looking particularly shocked.

"Senior Brother Luo's "Three Lives on the Other Side" has killed countless martial kings. How could he be defeated in the hands of Lin Changsheng, this kid has fought seventy-nine battles in a row, could it be that he still has a power in his hands that we have never seen?"

In the killing arena, Luo Qingjue's face was pale, looking at Lin Huang, he was particularly shocked in his heart, "I didn't expect that you still have such a powerful power in your hands." That power just now is terrifying!"

Lin Huang smiled calmly and did not reply.

Only when the gods and souls are fighting and everyone can't see it, can he unscrupulously let Ah Nadao appear in the world.

Otherwise...... Once people know about his mentorship, I am afraid that the consequences will be even more serious than facing Song Hanshan.

"I'm defeated!"

In the killing arena, Luo Qingjue had already put away the guqin, and his expression returned to his previous calm and indifference, "Wait for the next time, when the three lives on the other side become the sound of reincarnation, I will come to you again!"

Lin Huang bowed his hand slightly, "Thank you!"

If it weren't for Luo Qing's death, and the two of them fought with their divine souls, then he wouldn't have the slightest chance to breathe. At least now, Lin Huang has a little aura in his body again.

"Hope you succeed!"

Luo Qingjue smiled friendlyly, and then left without saying a word.

Lin Huang also smiled, then retracted his gaze and quietly waited for the next battle......