Chapter 212: Breakthroughs

However, from the pile of corpses, from the drop of blood, the child slowly stood up, holding only a small wooden sword in its hand, and that night, the torrential rain fell, more like the sorrow of the sky.

It was also at that moment that darkness shrouded this peaceful continent, and the Divine Origin Continent fell into the Demon Slaying Era, and that black lightning, that wisp of sword light was more like falling from the sky, shattering the earth, shattering the sky, and opening a new chapter.

The sound of the piano gradually became a little low, and everyone could feel the sadness in their hearts, and at that moment, the saddest scene in their hearts appeared, and Chu Haotian seemed to resonate at this time.

At this time, he seemed to understand something, this divine comedy is actually equivalent to bringing all the people listening to it into the artistic conception of this song, so that everyone can experience the legend of this emperor, and at the same time, they may be able to get some insights.

At this time, the sound of the piano had a slight turn, more like the sound of flowing water, and gradually appeared a little torrent, and at that moment, it was like a ray of light finally appeared in the darkness.

At this time, Chu Haotian has completely integrated into this artistic conception, at this time, that child is him, he is that child, at this time, he seems to have entered a sect.

At this moment, he was discovered as a god, which seemed to bring some light to his life, and he wanted to change all that.

But gradually the sound of the piano seems to fall into a kind of bass, yes, everyone seems to fall into the dark abyss at that moment, and the sorrow of the heart is generated, which is a kind of despair encountered when hope is approaching.

Is this the transformation of the divine body into a waste body?

At this time, the whole piano fell into the first climax, like a storm constantly surging, the sea is constantly surging, more like being in the thunder and lightning, the piano sound is extremely violent.

At this time, they all felt a sense of competing with the sky, heaven and earth determined my physique, but could not determine my life, even if it was a traditional body, what if it was a waste body?

I can flatten the world with one sword and one sword, the amazing and brilliant young man arrogantly roars, the whistling sound runs through the ground like thunder, and the strong will collapses the void like a mountain;

At that moment, the sound of the piano seemed to be like a violent thunder sound, which resounded through the pavilion for a long time, and at this time, it was faintly more like the sound of a sword, rushing into the sky.

At this time, some people even spit blood from the corners of their mouths, and they snorted in their chests, and they have completely withdrawn from that artistic conception.

This is a spiritual confrontation, this is the attainment of art and music, and this is the spiritual imprint left by the emperor, and the spirit that the piano saint has left behind in the glory left by the emperor.

is also the reason why this wonderful sound fairy once reminded everyone before, the song of the Great Emperor, one of the divine comedies, how can it be ordinary?

Gradually, the sound became a little flat, and the sound gradually regained that calmness, like flowing water, more like a kind of growth.

Then the sound of the piano faintly fluctuated and iterated, his growth all the way was accompanied by blood, holding a sword in his hand, growing all the way, he seemed to see the world that was thrown by the demons, and saw the humility of the common people.

After traveling in the world, he returned to the sect, but at that moment, there was a life-and-death battle between the super strong of the gods, and the red blood was rushing and roaring like a river;

His sect seemed to have been invaded, and the battle between humans and demons was tragic and incomparable, and at the same time, the sound of the piano was excited, like a loud and incomparably loud sound of a crane chirping out, plucking the strings, and the sound of the crane and the sound of the piano came out together, and the sound shook the sky.

A terrifying sound of the piano penetrated into the eardrums of the crowd, and in just a moment, they felt the momentum contained in the high-pitched piano sound, and a storm of violent piano sound appeared in the space of Zhou, sweeping everything.

With the elevation of the sound of the piano, the body of the fairy of Miaoyin bloomed with an amazing momentum at this moment, the white hair was flying, like a sharp sword, his robe hunting, and the wind sounded.

At this moment, the fairy is like a peerless empress, with a monstrous momentum, wanting to be higher than the sky, at this moment, she seems to be composing the glory of the emperor, but also showing the legend of the emperor.

Chu Haotian listened quietly and watched all this quietly, the piano sound that kept becoming high-pitched, and the momentum that kept rising, made the blood in his body tumble and roar.

However, at this time, a figure appeared in his mind, she was like an earthly immortal, to be planted in his mind, planted in his will.

The beautiful sound of the piano is intoxicating, and the fairy-like figure is even more sinking, at this moment his mind seems to be occupied by Gu Biyue's figure, and the fairy-like person seems to be turned into a mark, imprinted into his mind, making him unable to extricate himself.

He involuntarily gave birth to admiration, no desire to love, just pure, and regarded that figure as the most important part of his life.

Chu Haotian was breaking free for a moment, and he woke up in this illusory space in an instant, and at that moment, he was like a ruthless sword, standing in that illusory space, and the gray light instantly dispelled all this.

Chu Haotian also seemed to feel the terrifying spiritual storm that permeated the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the qin was hidden in it, as if it might burst out at any time

There is a beautiful fairy who controls the sky with nothingness, leaving a wonderful back like a fairy......

At this moment, Chu Haotian had almost jumped out of this piece, but some doubts surged in his heart, perhaps the purpose of this Divine Comedy Conference was far from being as simple as people could imagine.

Of course, he can also feel the perception brought by the legendary life left by this great emperor, and he feels that he seems to be about to reach the peak of his realm, and he has a sense of breaking the realm, which is the harvest of martial arts.

Maybe the group just now was because only he could feel it, but just now there was already a magic sound entanglement, and that fairy-like figure wanted to enter his heart, but it was immediately extinguished in an instant.

And at that moment, the sound of the piano seemed to be slightly broken, Chu Haotian obviously felt the so-called wonderful sound fairy, and at that moment, his fingers moved slightly, and he almost stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano seemed to return to that agitation, this time it was more like a kind of irritability, as if in the midst of the raging wind, feeling the anger that seemed to come from the sky.

After that young man returned to the sect, he experienced a bloody war, how miserable that battle was, how sad it was, and his hard work created brilliance, and the battle was to the end, only one person remained, and he escaped with the hope of the entire sect, on the road paved by everyone with their lives, and under the hope of everyone's hearts.

Helpless, crying, it seems to be the sound of the sky crying, at that moment, it is sprinkled with blood like rain, thousands of sorrows pass, and the eternal night is still the same.

The sound of the piano is constantly depressed, depressed, and it seems that only drops, dripping sounds, which are tears, which are more like tears of despair.

Gradually, the sound of the piano eased again, and he set foot on the road again, just because he didn't want others to suffer like him again, and he didn't want to see the demons in the world and suffer such suffering, he still retained that simple and innocent heart.

The sound of the piano gradually continued to rise, and then, with the improvement of his cultivation, continuous experience, just as he made meritorious achievements, killed and eliminated demons, I don't know how many demons he killed, but he encountered a naked betrayal at that time.

In that great battle, there was a traitor in the human race, and in the end, it was not the devil's claw that was inserted into his chest, but the dagger of the man, and all the people who followed him in that battle were killed and wounded, and at that moment, his heart was extremely sad.

The sound of the piano appeared at this moment, the sadness of the heart, and the helplessness of the heart, in an instant, it seemed to be snowing, layers of snow, the snow drifted with the wind, and the surrounding temperature dropped in that instant, but the cold of the sky, how could it be against the coldness of the heart?

In an instant, many of the people present and listening shed their own tears, and more people had withdrawn from the artistic conception, but at this time, there was a manifestation of a surge in breath.