The ghost girl has lost her appearance, and for many years, Tianyi is the first peer who dares to despise her in this way.

She rested her hands on the Nether Qin, and her body was up and down, and the power of Sen Han Yuan was majestic and intense, and the killing breath rose uncontrollably to the sky.

Ximen Jianxin's face was solemn, and her breathing was short, such a scene was not a scene she wanted to see, but she was helpless.

The ghost girl said: "You are very crazy, as crazy as a person I have seen before!"

She's not stupid, she's smart, she's just not sure if he's who he is.

Tianyi said: "My madness, how can you see through it? Come on, let me see what is so powerful about your so-called murderous song?"

When the words fell, Tianyi's body was already in the air, and the cloak and long stick came out, and the Yuan Force carried it roared out like a flood.

The long stick moves, the wind and clouds change, the shadow of the stick comes from the sky, and the mighty power can not be stopped.

Seeing this scene, the ghost girl smiled coldly, and the two hands that stopped on the nether qin put their fingers on the first string of the eight strings, and the ten fingers moved in unison, and the sound of the piano paused.

For a while, there was a low voice of grievance, like crying and complaining, and the figure of Tianyi who came from the stick was instantly wrapped in this sound.

When he heard this, it made Tianyi's heart sad and desolate, and the sadness that sounded in the grievances was only enough.

At this time, the ten fingers of the ghost girl kept plucking the single string, the wonderful fingers were repeated, and the sad sound sounded in unison - the eight tones of the heavenly demons, a string pierced the heart!

At this moment, Tianyi's figure with a stick cleaved hung in the air, and the vast Yuan Force that swirled around the stick body also became ethereal and melodious.

Before the ghost girl could smile and star, a wild laugh and singing resounded through the heavens and the earth: "My heart is immovable, let everything in heaven and earth, who can shake my heart?"

Listening to the sound of "sigh" breaking the air, Tianyi had already flown over the head of the ghost girl with a stick, he held the cloak and long stick high, and the resentment in his heart turned into a powerful force, and suddenly a slashing stick fell.

The stick fell, with the power of shattering the sky and the earth, and the strength of the stick seemed to stir up a sea of thunder - boom!

In an instant, the violent explosion sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the place where the ghost girl was, under the splitting stick of Tianyi, was completely unbelievable, startled by dust, fog, sand and stones, and flying debris.

Ximen Jianxin had dodged away earlier, she didn't go far, and was looking at the dusty place with a horrified expression.

After Tianyi slapped the stick, his body did not stop, and he rushed into the sky with the wind, and pointed to the sky with a long stick in his hand.

There, I don't know when there was an extra figure in white clothes, she stroked the piano in the sky, and her eyes were cold, so as to freeze everything.

Seeing Tianyi rushing to kill, the corners of the girl's mouth lifted slightly, and the ten fingers were put in front of her, and they all fell on the second string of the Netherqin - the eight tones of the heavenly demons, and the second string was fatal!

With a finger movement, the Sen Han Yuan Force that lingered around the ghost girl began to frantically pour into the Nether Qin.

In an instant, one tone and one string, the sound moved out, and one after another Yuanli strings burst through the air, intertwined, forming an extremely sharp string net, quickly taking Tianyi.

Seeing this, Tianyi's speed of running did not slow down at all, the cloak long stick broke through the clouds and pierced the air, and the surging Yuan Force made the space tremble—the cloak swept through thousands of troops!

Volleying stick sweep, the fierce and agitated Yuan Force swayed upward, breaking through the void, and the stick shadow was like a wave, sweeping the sky.

At this moment, the strings on it fell together, carrying the nine-day scale into the mortal dust, and the shadow of the stick flew horizontally, turning into a rolling flood to break the firmament.

After a while, the falling Yuanli strings collided with the oncoming stick force.

Listening to the loud sound of "bang", the piece of heaven and earth where the wordless battle monument was located shook violently, followed by a series of explosions one after another, endlessly-bang!

The mighty sound and majesty annihilated the entire battlefield in an instant, and the participants who were fighting fiercely in the field stopped attacking in their hands one after another, and they involuntarily raised their heads to look, only to see:

Yuan Li is like a cloud, soaring in the sky, and the space seems to be about to be split apart, becoming frequently broken.

Wu Forget and Xuan Yan did not stop fighting, the sword momentum of the two did not decrease at all, and the knife was swift and fast, like a thunder and lightning strike, every time they slashed and slashed, they all stirred up the sea of fire and silver flowers in the sky.

At this time, the Plains, where the original work was full of battles, only two wars remained.

Under the leadership of Wu Yi, Qian Yu and the others killed those ill-intentioned participants all over the field, they were already crazy, but they woke up under the thunderous killing of Wu Yi and others.

At that moment, their hearts were shattered, where was the slightest sense of war? They threw away their armor, but they still could not escape the doom of death.

In mid-air, a light and shadow shimmered out from the mighty explosion, and in his hand, there was a colorful long stick, the long stick was facing the sky, like a long rainbow rising into the sky.

The Phantom sat in the air, stroking the ten fingers of the lyre, and moved forward again, this time, her fingers did not fall on the third string of the Nether, but stopped on the fourth string.

Clever fingers pick and hook, timbre into a ring, clear light and twilight, dark clouds are several heavy - eight tones of heavenly demons, four-string demons!

The piano moved, the sound came out, and in the illusion, a phantom appeared out of thin air, the phantom had no facial features, only a general outline of the figure, they held all kinds of blades and utensils, and went straight to Tianyi to kill.

Tianyi frowned, he could feel that those phantoms that attacked and killed were all extraordinary, and the blades, guns, swords, and halberds in their hands were complicated, and they were all sharp and sharp.

What surprised Tianyi even more was that he actually felt the breath of Xuan Yan, Huo Feng, Wu Yi, Dongfang Wenyu and others from those phantoms.

Tianyi didn't have time to think too much, picked up the stick and moved, the colorful long stick was mighty, and the stick was full of power - the cloak was all over the world!

The colorful stick shadow pierced the void, and in the turmoil, the smile and pride in the stick burst out, this stick seemed to be above all things in heaven and earth, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was to dominate the world.

The fierce multicolored yuan force directly bombarded the phantom that came to kill, and the stick force rolled and moved, tiled up, and swept away, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

In an instant, the countless phantoms that fell from the sky fell like meteors into the colorful waves.

"Bang!bang!"

The roaring sound was endless, the air was broken, the sound shook the sky, and after the exchange, the colorful yuan force shot out one after another, and those phantoms that followed burst one after another.

"Bang!bang!"

Tianyi Meiyu was suspicious, although those phantoms were all broken, but he felt the breath of spiritual treasures such as the Buddha Emperor Stick, Jiangshan Fan, and Soul Breaking Knife.

He didn't think much about it, he didn't know the origin of the Netherqin, and he didn't know what was so weird about the eight tones of the heavenly demons, he only knew that he had sworn by the heavens - the revenge of the broken arm, and he should be avenged!

The long stick was like a rainbow, breaking out of the sky, and in an instant, it had already flown in front of the ghost, and the latter didn't seem to expect Tianyi to break through the power of the "Four-String Demon" so easily.

The ghost girl stared for a moment, but the ten fingers that hung on the ghost qin did not move, and it was at this time that Tianyi's colorful long stick had fallen in front of her.

The stick falls, the stick is like the wind, this stick, with the wind of the king, dominates the world!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the cloak stick slammed into the Nether Qin, and the sound of the piano flew and sounded in Nagano's bloody sky.

The ghost girl's body paused for a moment, and at this time, she only felt a majestic and mighty yuan force hit her body through the ghost qin, and she snorted, and a mouthful of blood came out of her mouth.

She didn't dare to linger longer, and hurriedly pulled out, and blood lotus bloomed on Sheng Xue's white clothes.

Seeing this scene, where did Tianyi hesitate in the slightest? He wanted to let the ghost girl know that her superiority and self-righteousness were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Seeing Tianyi rushing to attack, the ghost girl crossed the ghost qin in her hand, and made a gesture of stopping at Tianyi, and said: "Don't forget, you have inherited the sound of my four strings, I promised Jian Xin, and you can be accommodated to exchange rewards in the wordless battle monument." ”

Tianyi shouted: "I said before, I don't need your accommodation!"

After that, Tianyi raised his stick and rose up, and then slashed and fell with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying - "The stick of the cloak will determine the world!"

At this moment, the wind and clouds gathered, the terrifying yuan swelled, and a stick came from the sky, and the yuan force carried by it seemed to carry the power of the nine heavens, and it was like a flood of waves and went straight to the girl.

The ghost's eyes were full of solemnity, and if she was shocked, she stared at Tianyi in a daze, with a complicated look in her eyes.

Just as he was thinking, Tianyi's long stick had already fallen on top of his head, and the ghost's face suddenly flashed with a touch of power, she didn't have a ghost qin, but leaned out with one hand, as if she wanted to grab Tianyi's stick in her hand.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The sound of the explosion shook the heavens and the earth, and the probe-like phantom was suddenly bombarded by such a stick, and before she could gather the power of the counterattack, she quickly fell downward.

"Poof!"

When it fell, the blood was gurgling, and the girl's snow-white clothes were dyed red, her breath seemed extremely low, and the whole person seemed to be in a dying state.

At this time, under the impact of Tianyi's fierce stick force, the ghost girl went straight to the plains below, seeing this scene, the many participants who stopped the truce were all dumbfounded, who would have thought that the high ghost girl was bombarded off the "god" position by Tianyi with a few sticks.

Seeing the ghost girl falling into the air, Ximen Jianxin hurriedly spread out into the air, and the strong impact force carried by the ghost girl made it take her a lot of effort to stabilize her figure.

Ximen Jianxin said, "Sister Yue'er, are you okay?"

At this time, the phantom girl's face was terrifyingly white, and her imminent state of wood was pitiful.

Unexpectedly, the girl smiled at Ximen Jianxin and said: "Jianxin, I promised you, if he can inherit the sound of my four strings, I will give him accommodation, but"

Speaking of this, the decadence that lingered around the ghost girl suddenly disappeared, and a majestic force was awakening in her body.

After a while, the girl's face was no longer pale, and she continued: "It's just that he doesn't seem to appreciate your affection!"

As she spoke, the ghost girl broke away from Ximen Jianxin's support, and her gaze was extremely sharp, looking straight at Tianyi who was standing in the air.