Kill the road, kill him a Lingyun.

At this time, Lin Feng's body was extremely rich in the aura of killing, the space was bleak, and the surrounding peach blossoms made a squirming sound, as if they were retreating in the intent of killing.

Yan Yu looked at Lin Feng with a smile on his face, on the mainland, many people are easy to kill, but there are very few people who can really achieve their own way of killing, at most they can only be called good killing.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a demon god who cultivated the martial arts of killing, slaughtered all the people, stained the world, and finally disappeared, it is said that his killing martial arts has broken the sky, and the martial arts broke through the void, but the legend is a legend after all, and he has not yet been qualified to contact the terrifying realm.

And Lin Feng, his experience has always forced him to go to killing, not to kill, people want to kill him, only to kill to stop killing, Yanyu Pingsheng also really felt the killing from Lin Feng, so there will be today's conversation, since the reality is forced Lin Feng to calm down the cultivation, then he will pull Lin Feng and send him into the killing.

"Lin Feng, I'll give you a piece of piano music. ”

Yanyu Pingsheng said to Lin Feng, looking at Yanyu Pingsheng, Lin Feng nodded: "Okay." ”

Yan Yu Pingsheng stretched out his hand, and suddenly all the chess pieces on the table disappeared, and the guqin that Yan Yu Pingsheng was carrying was placed on the stone table.

Lin Feng sat opposite Yanyu Pingsheng, didn't move, just watched Yanyu Pingsheng pluck the strings with his fingers and play the music.

"Khooth!"

The strings fluctuated, and a sonorous sound rushed out, and on the strings, there seemed to be a sharp mang, which made Lin Feng's heart tremble.

The first sound of the piano is the meaning of sonorous killing, and it wants to be swallowed out.

"Cong, sonorous, ......" accompanied by Yanyu Pingsheng's fingers fluctuating the strings, the intention of killing became more and more tangled, sitting opposite Yanyu Pingsheng, Lin Feng only felt a head-on rush, extremely cold, making his heart continue to fluctuate, the same, on him, the same sharp qi rushed out of the body, and confronted the sound of the qin.

Yanyu didn't raise his head in his life, but his ten fingers kept plucking the strings, killing the meaning, and the houses were endless, constantly rushing out of the strings.

Fast, faster and faster, the fingers of the fluctuating strings of the smoke and rain continued to accelerate, and the killing intent became more and more intense and stronger.

Soon, with Lin Feng as the center, in the entire void, there was only killing left, and nothing else.

The ruthless killing aura turned into a pure white cyclone, enveloping Lin Feng's body in it, as if it was a killing silkworm cocoon, extremely dazzling.

If there were other people here, they would have found that the killing intent had actually turned into substance, and Lin Feng was sitting there, but he had been wrapped in the light of the actual killing intent, and wisps of killing intent continued to infiltrate into his body.

And the surrounding peach blossoms and peach trees are all full of holes, and they are pierced out of tiny holes, even the peach blossoms that are about to fall are supported by murderous aura and stagnant in the void.

Everything seems to have stopped, only the killing continues.

In this killing artistic conception, Lin Feng tried his best to resist at first, but as the killing intent became more and more successful, Lin Feng, not only did he not resist, but even closed his eyes, and his mind was all immersed in this killing force that enveloped the heavens and the earth.

Yan Yu raised his head and glanced at Lin Feng, the smile on his face became more and more vigorous.

Lin Feng entered the state a little faster than he imagined, no wonder he could have such a realm at such an age, and his combat power far exceeded the realm, Lin Feng's comprehension was extraordinary.

However, Yanyu Pingsheng did not stop, in his life, he met a lot of geniuses, three disciples, all of whom were talented, some inherited his martial arts, and some inherited his piano skills, but after contacting Lin Feng, Yanyu Pingsheng still couldn't hold back his love for this junior.

It can be said that he likes Lin Feng's character better than his three disciples.

Frank, clear grievances, and decisive killing.

His eldest disciple is very talented, but he is too scheming, and he is so scheming that he is the same as the teacher.

His second disciple is also talented, open-minded and decisive, but he is still not resolute enough to many things, and lacks a tenacity.

There are also three disciples, Duan Xinye, kind, delicate, and good at the piano, but after all, she is a daughter, so she has to piano, not martial arts.

And Lin Feng has the advantages of his three disciples, he has a good impression of Lin Feng when he sees him in the academy for the first time in his life, Yanyu Pingsheng, in fact, he also treats Lin Feng, a junior, as his disciple in his heart, otherwise it is impossible to teach him so hard, and every time Lin Feng calls a teacher, it will also make him feel a ray of relief.

The artistic conception of killing envelops the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the piano is still the same, as if it will never stop.

Lin Feng's eyes were tightly closed, allowing the killing intent to seep into his body, listening with his heart, and comprehending with his soul.

"This song is slaughtered by heaven and earth, the sound of the piano is not stopped, the killing intent does not retreat, it is endless, I will see how long you can realize it. ”

Yanyu Pingsheng sighed, and his eyes slowly closed, playing with his heart.

The piano song is a piano song with no ending, a never-ending piano song, and the sound of the piano makes the killing intent infinitely enhanced.

Time passed unconsciously, and the two people in the peach blossom forest seemed to have forgotten everything and closed their eyes.

One person plays, one person listens, in addition, between heaven and earth, there is only Xiao killing.

Outside the Peach Blossom Forest, the crowd of Tianyi Academy in the distance looked up at the sky above the Peach Blossom Forest, with a bit of shock in their eyes.

"What a strong killing intent!"

Many people trembled in their hearts, and in that direction, a storm of murderous aura rose in the sky, rushing to the sky, and the actual killing intent swept and roared there, and that area became a vacuum, and there was only killing intent.

"What's going on?"

More and more people felt this extremely powerful killing intent, and their eyes were full of shock, this killing intent was too terrifying, and when it turned into silence, the space would be silenced.

At this moment, a figure jumped into the air, and a huge stone in his hand was thrown out directly, heading towards the white mang of killing in the void.

The eyes of the crowd all looked at the huge stone, and when he descended on the white mang of killing, he was instantly smashed into pieces by the space, and there was not even a slag left, only the killing intent, still.

The murderous aura storm formed an incomparably powerful murderous aura storm above a manor in Tianyi Academy, shocking everyone in Tianyi Academy.

Countless people surrounded the Peach Grove Manor, wanting to see what was going on.

At this moment, in the void, a figure stepped into the air, looking at the murderous storm and frowning.

"Vice President, it's the Vice President who is here. The crowd saw the figure in the void whispering, and they wanted to know what was going on with this murderous storm.

Long Ding's eyes swept over the crowd, and said loudly: "The dean is cultivating, which led to the birth of this killing intent, there is nothing strange about it, let's disperse." ”

"It's the dean's cultivation, no wonder. "Many people know in their hearts, after experiencing yesterday's events, they all know who their dean is, Yan Yu Pingsheng, that sentence made Tengwu Mountain and other Ten Thousand Beast Sect powerhouses roll back in a gloomy way, the powerful existence that sits in the air, and obliterates the opponent's Xuan Demon mount between the plucking of the strings.

"Only when the Dean is cultivating can cause such a big sensation and condense a murderous storm, I'm afraid that this murderous storm will be torn to pieces as soon as I enter it. ”

Many people showed a deep sense of jealousy, and in this jealousy, there was awe, awe of the smoke and rain.

The two people in the peach blossom forest still had their eyes closed, and now, a whole day had passed.

A pale color appeared on Yan Yupingsheng's face, and he seemed to be struggling.

The qin song, does not consume the true yuan, but consumes the mind, the qin song of killing, even more so, the consumption of the mind is huge, ordinary people, playing for a moment can not be supported, the smoke and rain are strong in life, but they have never played a song for such a long time, at this moment, he feels exhausted, and he is powerless.

But his ten fingers that plucked the strings were already steady.

Lin Feng, since he can continue to comprehend, how can he not be perfected, although he stopping at this moment will not let Lin Feng wake up from his enlightenment, the murderous storm will still be there, but it will slowly weaken, not as real and strong as the artistic conception of killing by continuing to play the piano!

PS: Flowers, give force, there is a distance behind the back, now it's not up or down, continue to ask, see if you can catch up with the great god chrysanthemum.