The countless black thunderbolts on Chu Haotian's body at this time were constantly surging, and it was the bladeless sword that was imprisoned from the black thunder dragon

A glimmer of black thunder and lightning came down.

Although there is only a trace of it, the power contained in it is full of destruction and extreme killing!

What's more, remembering this Thunder Dragon Sword Technique, this time the Heavenly Tribulation can be said to have been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.

Although he had cultivated many times before, he had never seen a real dragon, and he could not feel the vast and majestic dragon might, but this time he really felt it.

At the same time, it also made the cultivation of the Gathering Spirit Realm that he had just broken through stable again, and even the chaotic celestial body of the Blood Refining Chapter seemed to be strong, and it could be said that this tribulation was the result of a successful fusion of his recent cultivation.

Chu Haotian looked at the dark night, the stars were still shining, "It may be better to have a few more tribulations in this world, and it may be more thunder to get this way!"

The black thunder in his hand is constantly entwining, exuding an arrogance that can destroy the world.

If other people hear this, they are afraid that they will vomit blood, and what cultivators are most afraid of is that they will encounter a catastrophe, and if they can't survive it, their cultivation will be ruined, and at worst, their lives will be lost.

But Chu Haotian likes to use the Heavenly Tribulation to train himself, maybe he was born to compete with the existence of this world!

At this time, a bright moon stands on the starry sky, the moon is like a jade wheel, very complete, like a roulette wheel hanging on the starry night.

The moonlight sprinkled over the entire misty forest, and the sounds of heaven sounded, far away, but they seemed to be close to the ears.

The sound of the piano is curling, like a peerless beauty singing, the sound makes people can't help but indulge in it, all the sounds of the entire misty forest seem to have disappeared, leaving only this sound of the piano, all the demon beasts are silent, and the fog is all gone.

Chu Haotian frowned and looked into the distance, "Could it be that the so-called rumors are true?"

Legend has it that the Misty Forest was just an ordinary monster habitat a long time ago, but 10,000 years ago, a meteorite-like streamer fell on this forest.

Then, a hazy mist appeared in this forest, and all the demon beasts advanced very quickly, as if they had eaten the elixir in a short period of time, and in the middle of this misty forest, they almost became a forbidden place for human warriors.

Because the three royal families of this misty forest were born here, they were the nine-tailed spirit fox, the iron pole explosion bear, and the flame lion.

Because of the rapid progress in this short period of time, countless human powerhouses have speculated that it may be because of the appearance of some divine objects, and at that time, countless human powerhouses have come to explore.

Eventually, they found that when the moon was full and the moonlight fell, the mist of the forest would disperse, and the whole forest would resound with the sound of a heavenly harp.

These qin sounds can help the cultivation of demon beasts in the entire forest to increase rapidly, but unfortunately, they have almost no effect on human warriors.

What's even weirder is that no one can know where this sound comes from.

Chu Haotian had already investigated these legends before he set off to this misty forest, but he always thought that this might be just the speculation of his predecessors, but he didn't expect this piano sound to really exist!

At this moment, the ice-colored pendant on his waist continued to emit a dark light, moving slightly, as if he was being pulled by something.

Chu Haotian took off the ice-colored pendant, and the blood-colored spiritual power entered it, transforming into a huge ice coffin, and a dazzling golden light in the ice coffin was constantly dancing.

It was the hairpin that emanated, and the light seemed to be related to the sound of the piano.

Chu Haotian picked it up and examined it carefully, the whole body of this hairpin was crystal clear, the top of the hairpin was engraved with a phoenix soaring in the sky and the earth, and there were many complex patterns on it, a string of crystal pearl-like black and white beads hung on the top of the hairpin, and a feather was embellished and inlaid above.

This hairpin and a phoenix seem to come to life, the little lines are constantly circulating, and the soaring wings are constantly surging with blood-colored spiritual power.

Chu Haotian squinted his eyes, with a little doubt, after reading his parents and the letter, he understood that he seemed to have come from the ice coffin,

On the ice coffin lay a unicorn mask, a scabbard and a hairpin, and the mysterious Chaos Celestial Formula.

Although there are only these four things, almost all of them have a very surprising origin and are full of mystery.

The mask is engraved with a huge unicorn pattern, and this unicorn mask can change its face at will when worn on the body, which can shield all his breath and prevent others from probing his cultivation, and he doesn't know if it has any other effects.

And this scabbard actually matched the bladeless sword he got at the end of Huangquan Road, as if they were born to be one.

And that mysterious Chaos Celestial Body, when cultivating the Great Achievement, the body is comparable to heaven and earth, and the starry sky can be shaken in one punch.

Now even this inconspicuous hairpin seems to be hiding a huge secret.

So who are you?

Chu Haotian inadvertently fell into contemplation, after all, there were too many things that had happened these days.

At this time, a blood-colored spiritual power burst out from this hairpin, and the feather flew up automatically, and the blood-colored streamer flashed and went directly towards the depths of the forest.

Chu Haotian immediately moved with the shadow, and with that blood-colored streamer constantly beating in this forest, and his own aura could be said to have completely disappeared, which was the effect of the Qilin mask.

When he was in the Sword Cloud Sect, he avoided the suspicion of others, so he revealed his aura and cultivation.

After a few breaths, he finally came to a huge sinkhole, surrounded by towering trees, Chu Haotian looked up at the sky, as if there was no end.

At this moment, his heart couldn't help but tremble, because the countless abyss-like breaths beside him were entrenched in all directions, and Chu Haotian had no doubt that once there was movement, he would immediately be crushed.

Himself broke into the very center of this misty forest, Chu Haotian suppressed the shock in his heart, and walked cautiously, the soft moonlight in the center of this sinkhole shrouded it, and the sound of the piano sounded.

However, Chu Haotian's eyes widened at this time, and then he gently rubbed it again with his hand, because there was nothing in front of him, only a huge sinkhole.

He originally thought that there was a guqin here, but there was no qin, but where did the sound of the qin come from?

At this time, the feather flew into a central place and disappeared as if it had disappeared, disappearing in front of him.

Chu Haotian could only walk cautiously to the center, avoiding stepping on any small pits and small stones, and gently waved his hand to the center, but there was still nothing.

That's it!

Just as Chu Haotian was circling around, the gray light on the bladeless sword sword automatically bloomed, and the gray sword qi actually broke through this central void.

Click!

A crack appeared, and at this time, the endless coercion in the entire forest exploded instantly, and the original tranquility became irritable in this center, as if mountains were pressing on Chu Haotian's body.

Chu Haotian's bladeless sword bloomed into a dead gray color, this gray was filled with endless majesty and destruction, and in an instant, this coercion dissipated on Chu Haotian's body.

The dissipation of coercion did not mean that the anger had dissipated, Haotian felt as if his bones had been torn apart in an instant, and hurriedly ran into a small crack.

Chu Haotian entered that crack and leaned against the wall with one hand at will, the blood on his body was boiling, but it was still surging and beating, he was just a moment away from death!

At this time, he looked up at this space, which could be said to be a void, except for a guqin in the center.

That guqin is like an ancient history, and it exudes a strong sense of vicissitudes without freedom.

The headstock was a huge dragon head, the dragon head was lifelike, and the huge dragon eyes seemed to be staring at him, full of endless divine might.

The tail of the piano is the phoenix's phoenix tail, as if it is slightly raised like a peacock opening the screen, and the feather is located there.

At this time, the moonlight shone on the qin, and there were nine small and picturesque filaments on the qin, which automatically beat continuously under the moonlight, interpreting the vivid sound of the qin.

Chu Haotian stepped forward and saw three words engraved in the center of the piano, Tianxinqin. Gently stroking the wooden material, although it looked very light and fragile, the power contained in it was terrifying to him.

Because he felt that he could not carve a trace on it with all his strength, the grade of this piano can be said to be very high, not to mention that this piano actually creates an independent space.

As far as Haotian knows, weapons are generally divided into, mortal weapons, mysterious weapons, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons, holy weapons, and legendary imperial weapons and artifacts.

And when Chu Haotian touched this piano, a sense of familiarity from the depths of his soul came to his face, as if he had seen this piano somewhere, and his heart was not free to want to play.

As if it was a call from the depths of his soul, or from the attraction of this piano, Chu Haotian sat down involuntarily, and gently put his two hands on the piano wire, and the sound of the piano under the moonlight had long since disappeared.

Chu Haotian's mother does know how to play the piano, and Chu Haotian has learned a few songs from her mother, and he once didn't understand why he had no memories when he was a child, only memories after the age of ten.

His parents had only told him that he had been traumatized as a child and had forgotten his previous memories. And now he realizes that his origin may never be simple.

He has had a special affection for the sword and the piano since he was a child, and he unconsciously wants to get close to it in his heart, maybe he has lost that memory, right?

When he thought of his parents, a deep feeling of longing abruptly abruptly arose. Love is born from the heart, both hands quietly stir the piano wire, the sound of the piano is not as distant as before, but with a hint of softness, with endless thoughts.

But as soon as he thought of the disaster of the family, and the corpses of the sea of blood, the sound of the piano gradually became agitated, roaring like a thunder dragon, roaring like a wind and rain.

The endless mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the monstrous hatred in the heart, the deep hatred in the sea of blood, the naked betrayal, the blood-colored sword intent in the sea of souls appeared, standing in the sound of this piano.

Gradually, there was originally only one blood-colored rune on the blood-colored sword intent. On top of the melodious sound of this qin, two lines appeared, and Chu Haotian felt that the sword intent seemed to be sublimating!

And outside the entire Misty Forest, because of this situation, the entire forest is filled with a violent atmosphere. Endless demon beasts, at this time, produced a killing aura, and blood is destined to be the main color of this forest tonight!

Gradually, the sound of the piano softened, and he remembered the rhythm of the wind he felt on the rope, and his hand gently beat on the filament, playing with the wind.

He felt as if he was in a world full of wind, and the wind gently caressed the earth, gentle and warm!

But suddenly a violent wind swept up, and the wind whistled throughout the world, destroying the hard mountains, crossing the vast sea, and finally a cyan sword appeared in the storm, and the storm sword appeared!

Chu Haotian's hands finally stopped, a sword light flashed in his eyes, and what stood in front of him was a blood-colored killing sword intent and a cyan storm sword intent, and the two sword intents returned to the soul sea the moment the sound of the qin stopped.

Chu Haotian was very happy in his heart at this time, and at this moment, the space collapsed, leaving only countless spatial tunnels.

Chu Haotian didn't say a word, and immediately held this Tianxin Qin and chose the nearest road, and immediately shuttled away, and a bright white light shone on the entire misty forest!