Chapter 463: The song of Lianjun has been a thousand years

This piece of heaven and earth is no longer dark, but shrouded by the light of endless magic, the sky is discolored, the sky and the earth are dim, the space collapses everywhere, and there are constantly monks, falling from the sky, and even some, directly exploding, turning into a sky of blood mist. [Latest chapter reading.]

The sky was dyed red, this kind of tragedy, when Mu Hao felt it, he was silent, watching the figures fall one after another, his heart was also touched.

This is the cultivation realm, weak R strong food, this is the law of survival, but this kind of practice, Mu Hao doesn't understand, what is the meaning, in his opinion, if the cultivation is only like a summer flower, it has lost its meaning.

But too many people value fame and fortune, for the sake of attention, for this territory, in order to rewrite the epic, at any cost.

"If the funeral song is played like a rain of blood, it is better to be free of the red dust..."Mu Hao looked at the escalating battle, and looked at the spell beside him at any cost for himself, and there was reluctance in his eyes.

Yin Ting's life seemed to be passing, but the power of that spell was also exerted to the extreme.

"You and I must not leave our hands, otherwise, we will all fall here..."

Luo Xuan glanced at Tianjiaozi beside him, although he didn't know who this person was, but he felt a pressure from the latter's body, and said at this moment.

Luo Xuan stepped out at this moment, and there were bursts of scorching heat on his body, and wisps of inscriptions appeared, and then, a fireball seemed to appear in this piece of heaven and earth.

Not only that, between heaven and earth, in an instant, from behind Luo Xuan, nine rounds of suns appeared.

"The sky is sunny, the heaven and the earth are sinking, and the nine suns are falling..."

The nine rounds of the sun seemed to be sinking, but when it sank, it turned into the power of the sunset and came towards Yin Ting at great speed, and the other Tianjiao squatted down at this moment, and then pressed one hand on the ground.

"The sword of heaven is decided, buried deep in the front and out of the sky, and slaughtered all beings with one thought"

Since his hand pressed on the ground, one after another sword qi gushed out from the ground, each of which was extremely powerful, and behind the proud son of that day, a phantom of a remnant sword appeared, and that phantom was the sword body of the lower half of the Tianyang Sect.

It wasn't until the sword shadow appeared that the tip of the sword appeared, and a force of Ling Tian appeared in that sword qi, slashing towards Yin Ting frantically.

The thousands of sword shadows, chasing after the nine rounds of sunset, seemed to push the sunset, making the speed faster, the heaven and the earth seemed to sink, the power of the sunset, extremely terrifying.

Yin Ting looked at the coming offensive at this moment, did not retreat, but stretched out her hand and waved, under this wave, the endless golden light shone, and the Y Yang Diagram above her head burst out, however, a round of sunset bombarded the Y Yang Diagram, and each round smashed down with majestic force.

There were nine roars coming out, and the sunset that had gathered Luo Xuan's peak combat power and even cast a secret method was extremely terrifying, and Mu Qingyun spurted out a mouthful of blood, with horror in his eyes.

The power of the sunset formed by the nine rounds of sunset is not only as simple as OnePlus, but after superimposing, it can even shake Gu Xian, but even so, it still has not collapsed the Y Yang Diagram.

However, after that, those thousands of sword qi, with the momentum of Ling Tian, bombarded the Y Yang Diagram, although that kind of power was not as good as the bombardment of the moment when the sun set and sank in the Nine Suns, but it was endless.

The Y Yang Diagram finally collapsed, and at this moment, Tianjiaozi pointed out a finger, and under this finger, between the afterimages behind him, he flew out and slashed towards Yin Ting.

This sword cut off the sky, and it seemed that only the shadow of the sword existed in this heaven and earth.

A crisis came, Yin Ting still did not take a step back, standing in front of Mu Hao, Mu Hao, who was lying on the side, showed guilt in his eyes, this sword, in his opinion, was also shocking.

Yin Ting pinched the trick, and the power of the eight desolations between heaven and earth flew in suddenly, condensed in front of his chest, and formed a mark, and the appearance of this mark immediately exploded in unimaginable years.

Then, Yin Ting slowly launched.

This mark, after it was launched, continued to grow larger, in front of Yin Ting, affecting the years, and then head-on towards the coming sword blasted.

The two collided, there was no sound eerily, the space was extremely distorted, and in this distortion, the sword of the afterimage dissolved violently, but the Eight Desolation Marks also collapsed a lot at that time.

With the rest of the might, with the remnants of the years, the remnants of the years, there is also a famine, that day the proud son raised his hand, a small bell appeared, swaying when it became larger, enveloping itself, but when the power of the desolation touched the small clock, the clock face melted, and then, it hit the Tianjiaozi who was too late to use the means.

This person, R can see that he is old, until the end, although he has not passed away, but he has turned into an old man, and his internal cultivation has dropped too much.

Looking at his old hands, the eyes of the proud son of that day showed confusion, and in the end, he turned into an empty D, and a cultivator of the Pavilion of the Years slashed down with one palm, making the proud son of that day completely disappear in these years.

"What kind of spell is this..."

Seeing this, Luo Xuan was so strong that it was unimaginable that after killing so many Tianyang Sect cultivators, he could still have the power to kill the two Heavenly Proud Sons.

But at this moment, Yin Ting's eyes, after looking back at Mu Hao, smiled slightly, slowly fell down, and landed on Mu Hao's shoulder.

"This is the time to kill them..."

Baili Qingkong is always paying attention to this, and at this moment, for him, killing Mu Hao and that Yin Ting, once he succeeds, there will definitely be a heavenly reward within the sect, and even the position of the sect master of the next generation is possible.

Baili Qingkong spurted blood violently, this mouthful of blood spurted out, absorbed by the green-faced fangs, and then, swelled up, wrapped around the Baili Qingkong, with an unstoppable momentum, at any cost, broke free from the entanglement of the Taoist song of the poem, this kind of price, is not small.

Even, a trace of Dao was formed in the body, and only then did he break free, Xu Shi saw this and knew the practice of the hundred miles of blue sky, but the hundred miles of green sky was wrapped in the green fangs, the speed was unimaginable, and he couldn't catch up for a while.

Many monks, and the monks of the Tianyang Sect looked at Yin Ting at this moment, with resentment in their eyes, and at any cost, they rushed towards there crazily, and there were spells covering the sky and constantly bombarding them.

Almost everyone thought that these two men would surely die.

But at this moment, a figure, taking the lead, appeared in front of Mu Hao and slapped suddenly.

This figure is none other than Tang An.

The previous Mu Hao and that Yin Ting were too terrifying, and they also made him admire him to the extreme, after all, he was at the beginning, and at this time of cultivation, he would definitely not be able to compete with each other.

Mu Hao pulled Yin Ting, and in his hand, a jade slip appeared, this jade slip is a divine talisman, with the power to shuttle through a realm, in his opinion, the two of them can no longer fight, only to leave.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in front of Mu Hao, and that figure was Qiu Xiaoyue.

slapped Tang An hard, and the cultivation in his body was shocked, and the fire of life quickly dimmed.

"You save me once, this time, two clear..."

Qiu Xiaoyue closed her eyes, but Mu Hao knew that at this moment, she had not fallen, but if she was bombarded again, she would die.

Mu Hao clenched his hands, his eyes were red, he didn't want so many people to come and bear harm for himself, not to mention, these people fell in front of his eyes.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead..."

Tang An ignored that Qiu Xiaoyue, in his opinion, only soul searching Mu Hao was the king, moving forward at this moment, but at this moment, a figure walked out and landed in front of Mu Hao.

"Mu Shan..."

Mu Hao's eyes widened, the coming cultivation was Mu Shan, and at this moment, the hundred miles of blue sky also came, not only him, but also the overwhelming people who were rushing towards this side.

At this moment, Mu Shan looked at Mu Hao, with tenderness in his eyes, but in his body, there was a strong death aura, and it seemed that the next moment, he would fall.

Mu Hao struggled with his last strength, his mind moved, and he took out the guqin Mingfeng, before that, he had been looking for Mu Shan, but he had no clue, so he wanted to improve his cultivation and go to the entire inner disciple to investigate.

"Ming Feng..."

"This song is dedicated to you"

Mu Shan touched the Ming Feng, and then sat cross-legged, and then spread the Ming Feng Qin on his lap and played it vigorously.

It was just a moment, this side of the world seemed to be silent, between heaven and earth, only this figure existed, Mu Hao's eyes shrank, and the death qi in Mu Shan's body was even more, and his cultivation was all dispersed.

Tang An on the side trembled, and the cultivation in his body seemed to be dissipating, not only his cultivation, but even his divine sense, qi and blood, were also dissipating.

Not only him, but everyone there, but all those who were hostile to Mu Hao, their cultivation was dispersed.

"When we don't meet, you don't see you

After Pingshui, Jun is gone

Flowers bloom

Flowers all over the sky

A song of love

It's been a thousand years."

"This song, love for a thousand years, Mu Hao, did you hear it..."

When Mu Shan played, the vitality continued to dissipate, and the death intent in the body became stronger.

That Tang An, in this song, turned into ashes, too late to cast spells, too late to resist, everything about him was dissipated.

Luo Xuan, who was in the distance, saw this at this moment, and hurriedly retreated, in his opinion, the people around Mu Hao were too terrifying to provoke, and the hundred miles of blue sky, in the gallop, directly collapsed the green-faced fangs, causing his cultivation to be damaged, and then he escaped.

But more Tianyang Sect and the monks of the Baili family were unable to use their means, and they were annihilated one after another, and the vitality that dissipated returned to this world and fed back.

"No, you are Mu Shan, and you are also a generation of ancestors, there must be a way..."Mu Hao looked at Na Mu Shan, his heart, at this moment, could not describe what it felt, that Mu Shan, very likely, in front of his eyes...... Fall.

He knew that Mu Shan liked himself, but he had a sweetheart, only refusal, he had been to the secret room, saying that he was taken away by a master, but the secret room did not have the slightest fluctuation of being destroyed, the only possibility was that from the secret room, he touched the formation and passed out, and the master, only possible, is a generation of ancestors.

Mu Shan is willing to be sealed for a thousand years for herself, this kind of dedication, Mu Hao can't repay it, and he can't even promise her, in this life, he owes her too much, but now, it is for himself, to sacrifice everything and play this Taoist song.

This song, played for him.

She was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance, so she listened to this song.

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