The one who plays the piano outside Tianjue City is naturally Chen Yan.

Compared with when he helped Yang Xia record the song at that time, Chen Yan's cultivation and spiritual power have increased several times, and the sound of the piano at that time can make many people immersed in the artistic conception of the song and unable to extricate themselves.

And at the moment.

Sitting at the gate of Tianjue City, looking at the high city gate.

My mind is full of the tragic scene of Chen Yao being hung on the city gate twenty-five years ago.

Lyrical with the piano.

Thoughts of love with the piano.

At this moment, Chen Yan's spiritual power and the lightning xylophone seem to resonate, and the spirit and spirit are one, reaching an unprecedented state of unity between heaven and man;

"Who's playing?"

"The sound of the piano is so evil that I actually think of my old mother. ”

"No, no, that's not my mother, that's ...... Someone else's mother, a woman hanging from the city gates. ”

In Tianjue City, some martial artists who were not very strong in spirit were the first to be infected by the sound of the piano, and a picture appeared in their minds.

It was exactly the same as the picture in Chen Yan's mind.

And as the sound gets deeper and deeper, the tempo gets faster and faster.

Even people with strong mental strength have hallucinations in front of their eyes.

In particular, some people who participated in the siege and killing of Xiao Yunshan and his wife back then were in a particularly serious situation.

"I ...... I saw Chen Yao! I, I also saw Xiao Yunshan!"

"What's going on? Chen Yao and Xiao Yunshan have been dead for twenty-five years, why did I suddenly remember when I heard the sound of the piano?"

Mu Xunshuang was also infected, and she also saw it.

The first time I saw the picture of that year, I saw Chen Yao commit suicide, I saw Xiao Yunshan fighting the entire martial arts, and I saw him covered in blood and died under the city gate.

"Brother Yunshan......"

Mu Xunshuang burst into tears.

At this moment, a roar of rage erupted from Tianjue Square.

The sound came from Liu Zhenyue's mouth, he bit the tip of his tongue and woke up from the magic sound of the guqin, and a huge roar, like a flat ground explosion, also freed everyone present from the interference of the magic sound.

Liu Zhenyue said loudly: "Red-clothed ruling, go outside and take a look, why don't you make trouble with the demons?"

"Yes, sir!"

A crowd rushed out of the city gates.

Seeing a young man sitting under the city gate, playing the piano as if no one was around, he was extremely engaged.

The red-clothed adjudicators glanced at each other, and the leader quickened his pace and shouted, "Who told you to play the piano here? ”

Chen Yan's eyelids lifted.

A flick of your fingers.

On the lightning xylophone, a sonic wave killed, and with a piano sound, it shot out violently.

Sonic kills the man right in the chest.

"Boom-"

The man fell backwards like a cannonball, and when he landed, he vomited blood and broke several ribs.

Seeing this, the other people in the red-clothed verdict immediately shouted: "Thief, do you dare?

Immediately afterwards, the people in Tianjue City heard a sudden change in the sound of the piano, like Jin Ge Iron Horse.

The magic sounds not only affect people's minds, but the sonic killing arc is like the sickle of death.

"Puff puff!"

In the red-clothed verdict of Tianjue City, there were a few unlucky ones, and their necks were cut by the sharp sonic killing arc, and the heads were directly rolled and the corpses were separated.

Chen Yan sat on the ground, his fingers like the wind.

Behind it, there is a bloody dragon, which gradually emerges and becomes clearer and clearer.

When he stopped the sound of the piano, all the red-clothed rulings of Tianjue City fell in a pool of blood, either with broken bones and tendons and serious injuries, or with different heads and deaths.

In Tianjue City, there were a few people who were relatively close to the city gate, and when they saw everything that happened outside through the city gate, they suddenly felt a huge earthquake within five years, and they were speechless in surprise.

But at this time.

Chen Yan's eerie voice came from outside-

"Liu Zhenyue, twenty-five years ago, you were also here, what kind of martial arts conference was held, it was nothing more than coveting the inheritance of the old man of the Nine Swords, hanging my mother Chen Yao who had just given birth on the city gate, and luring my father into the game. ”

As a result, my mother was forced to cut herself off, and thousands of so-called righteous warriors besieged my father in order to obtain treasures. ”

"Twenty-five years have passed, Tianjue City, and the remnants of the year, are you ready to pay the price?"

Chen Yan's voice, like a tide, hit people's eardrums one after another.

When everyone heard this, they knew that it was Xiao Yunshan and Chen Yao's son, Xiao Yao was here.

"It's Xiao Yao!"

"It's Xiao Yunshan's son here!"

"Unexpectedly, the Demon King didn't come, but Xiao Yao came...... The Demon Slayer Conference has become a revenge conference!"

The people of Tianjue City all changed color one after another.

Liu Zhenyue's face was gloomy, and he said loudly: "Hmph, it turned out to be the son of Xiao Yunshan! Xiao Yunshan, the devil, brutalized 800 fellow martial artists back then, and the father and son paid the debt, since you have found the remnant of the sins, I can fulfill you and go underground to reunite with your parents." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Yan laughed, and the blood dragon behind him soared into the sky.

He grabbed the lightning xylophone, stomped on it, and his body rose in the air, soaring upward.

Directly fell on the gate of Tianjue City.

"Liu Zhenyue, if you have the ability, let the horse come!"

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm here today to destroy your Tianjue City!"

"From now on, there will be no Heavenly Secret City in the world!"

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he stomped hard under his feet.

"Boom!"

The gate of Tianjue City made a loud noise.

On the thick city walls that have stood for hundreds of years, fine lines appear.

And the blood dragon behind Chen Yan, with its teeth and claws, rose to the sky, and even let out a dragon roar, and after hovering in the air for a while, it swooped down fiercely and slammed into the tower of Tianjue City.

"Boom—"

There was a loud bang.

The gate of Tianjue City, the gate that once hanged Chen Yao, collapsed.

Moment.

There was a dead silence.

Countless people rubbed their eyes, wondering if it was true?

That's too strong, isn't it?

"Hula-"

At this moment, Chen Yan sprinkled a large handful of white paper flowers.

Immediately after, a roll of white cloth shot out like a horse.

It was obviously a white cloth, but in Chen Yan's hand, it was like a flying sword, flying over everyone's heads from the side of the collapsed city gate, and slammed into the main building opposite.

The crowd looked up.

Only then did I find that on the white cloth, there were blood-red words written on it.

One by one, all of them are names!

It is exactly the same as the one engraved in front of the Xiao family cemetery.

Chen Yan jumped down from the city gate, walked into Tianjue City step by step, and said: "Those who don't have names on the list, you can go! Today, I want to wash Tianjue City in blood! But whoever stays is my enemy!"

A few seconds later.

Some of the timid began to evacuate.

Didn't you kill a piece of people when they didn't see people playing the piano, and even the gates of Tianjue City were broken.

This is no joke.

There are also some people on the list who want to take advantage of the chaos to leave.

However, Liu Zhenyue said: "What are you afraid of him? A remnant of the Xiao family, can he still make waves? The people on the list, once they leave, they are really looking for death!"

"The remnants of the Xiao family, I, Liu Zhenyue, could kill your father back then, and I can kill you now!"

Next to him, an old man said: "Master, deal with a remnant, why bother with you, the old slave is enough!"