Chapter 104: The City Lord Comes in Person
The gray mist dissipated, and a straight figure stood in front of everyone's eyes, he looked up at the sky, and let out a faint sound, his body exuding palpitating soul fluctuations.
Li Yunxi stared at the figure deadly, his eyes were filled with fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "How is it possible?!"
Not far away, Song Hanmo breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Lin Zixuan, and was shocked in his heart, and said, "Huh?!" Interesting boy, the soul has reached the realm of human souls, it seems that Li Yunxi is going to humiliate himself! β
After all, once the soul enters the realm of the human soul, it is called soul cultivation, and the strength of soul cultivation can easily crush the monks of the same realm, and every soul cultivation is a sweet spot in the eyes of the major forces.
Lin Zixuan looked at the sky, his unusually calm face frightened Li Yunxi, he completely ignored Li Yunxi's existence, and said indifferently: "City Lord, you are optimistic!"
Lin Zixuan's sleeve robe waved, a guqin suspended in front of him, he sat cross-legged, his hands stroked the strings, between heaven and earth, the notes jumped.
"Fu Xiqin?! The legendary imperial qin, impossible, absolutely impossible, how could this untouched person be equipped with such a treasure, it must be a fake!! Li Yunxi was shocked, he kept deceiving himself in his heart, this was not true.
Song Hanmo looked at the young man who played the piano, and a look of surprise flashed on his face, "Little Brother Lin is really unexpected, I didn't expect that he also knows the way of music and rhythm, looking at it, his attainments seem to be not low." β
Lin Zixuan's hands fluctuated back and forth on the strings wantonly, high-pitched and passionate music flowed out, and colorful brilliance appeared around his body, as if surrounded by invisible notes, heaven and earth seemed to resonate with it, and all movements seemed to have their own beat.
"The Element of Sound - Affinity!" Song Hanmo looked at Lin Zixuan and said in his heart.
He turned his head, looked at Li Yunxi, who had been hit hard and became decadent, and said softly: "It has declined before the battle, and it is difficult to become a big weapon!"
Suddenly, a slight pain in his arm made him look down, only to see Song Shiyu pinching his hand, his face was full of iron, his cheeks were puffed out, and he said, "You are not allowed to say this about Brother Yunxi!"
Song Hanmo's face darkened, "This girl is really stupid and naΓ―ve, and she has no ability to distinguish right from wrong!" β
He looked at it a few more times, and said in his heart: Is she his own child, why is she not half as smart as himself?
The breeze blew, and a string sound rose into the air, meandering, suddenly high-pitched and rapid, and the aftersound lingered, as if it was exciting, and floated towards Li Yunxi.
Li Yunxi's eyes were stunned, the sound of the piano seemed to have endless meaning, and as soon as he heard it, he felt that his soul was about to sink.
Suddenly, he seemed to feel the cold killing intent in the sound of the qin, and with a fierce spirit, he jumped back dozens of steps, and the seven-foot-two-inch Qing Xuanqin was quickly taken out, and a huge Xuanlong Water Turtle phantom appeared faintly behind him.
His fingers are playing randomly, irregularly, his mind has already become numb, and he is in the realm of Lin Zixuan's human soul, so he can't perform it quietly, he can only rely on his memory and feelings to play.
The majestic voice formed an invisible blade in the air, stabbing at it.
Li Yunxi drank violently, and the turtle's back armor stood in front of the qin, and the sharp blade swooped down, and on the back armor, the flames scattered.
"Poof!"
Li Yunxi spat out a mouthful of blood, his long hair was messy, and the hideous color in his eyes was even worse, in the realm of that person's soul, his back armor was undoubtedly broken, he stroked his chest, and the clear string qin had been broken by himself.
Suddenly, Lin Zixuan's voice came from his ear again, "Young chivalrous, befriending Wuduxiong." β
Li Yunxi was stunned, the blood in his mouth was not stopped, the ground was full of crimson, and the sound in his ears was not finished, like a tide, wave after wave, paving the surface.
"The liver and gallbladder holes, the hair is shrugging, and in the conversation, life and death are the same, and the promise is heavy." The sound of the piano is like a decisive flood, pouring thousands of miles and resounding through the sky.
"Push and be brave, be bold and arrogant, cover lightly, fly and fly, and fight the east of the city." The sound of the piano suddenly changed and became urgent, and the sound of the soul was like a life-urging song, infinitely magnifying Li Yunxi's injury, and the soul breath continued to penetrate into it.
"You don't need to grow a tassel to kill the pride of the heavens. The sword roars in the west wind. Hates the hypocrisy, and sends the seven-stringed tong by hand. Watch lift off. Lin Zixuan's fingers fell, and the strength of the human soul realm exploded, and the thin soul breath was like a pair of big hands, grabbing it in the air and binding Li Yunxi's throat.
Li Yunxi was ruthlessly lifted up in the sky like a lamb, and his life and death were all in Lin Zixuan's thoughts.
"You bastard, let go of Brother Yunxi, I'll fight with you." Song Yunshi burst into tears, and the aura of the Blood Spirit Realm emanated, but she couldn't get out, she looked back, only to see Song Hanmo patting her shoulder, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Bad father, you let me save my brother!" She hammered hard to look at Song Hanmo, but Song Hanmo just looked at her quietly and took her into his arms.
"Little brute, you dare!!"
Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds are changing, an illusory human face covers the sky and the sun, he seems to be full of endless majesty, and golden runes flicker in the void.
"Lord of the Castle? You scare a three-year-old! Does such a threat work for me? I'm just treating others the way I do. Lin Zixuan's face was as flat as a mirror, he looked at Li Yunxi indifferently, and said, "Do you think you, the young city lord, can cover the sky with this hand and do whatever you want?"
"Leave me alone, I... I'll give you those three high-grade spiritual treasures. Li Yunxi kept struggling, his eyes were blood-red, and he begged for mercy.
"This is what you owe me, Lord Castle, I want to see your sincerity." Lin Zixuan looked at the sky, he had no good impression of this Li Yunxi, and even had a deep sense of disgust, if he hadn't been afraid of his city lord father, he would have slapped him to death.
"As long as you let me go, everything is negotiable." The voice was rather rapid, but it seemed stiff, like a snake and a snake.
Lin Zixuan's eyes were slightly condensed, he looked at the canopy of the three-zhang tall tree outside the wall of the backyard door, and the soul hand couldn't help but hold it tighter, and the purple seal marks on Li Yunxi's neck became clearer and clearer.
"For example, you, the lord of a city in Tianlong City, also like to play this kind of trick?" Lin Zixuan's voice was cold, staring at the canopy figure.
"Shhh
Song Hanmo gasped, this Lin Zixuan's soul perception ability is really keen, if it is an ordinary Blood Spirit Realm, it is impossible to peek into the hidden figure of a Blood Soul Realm powerhouse, which can't help but make him look at a cultivator like Soul Cultivator.
Soul cultivators, all souls cannot escape their eyes.
"Let go of my son or die!" On the canopy of the tree, a middle-aged man wearing a dark color spirit tiger robe and a gold and white jade belt around his waist had a gloomy face, and the aura fluctuations that emanated were earth-shattering.
Lin Zixuan looked at the figure, under the gaze of the middle-aged man, he felt that the spiritual power of his whole body had been exhausted, and his limbs were numb, but his soul power was not affected.
Under the powerhouse of the Blood Soul Realm, all the Blood Spirit Realm are ants, except for soul cultivation, they do not cultivate the soul, only the soul.
"Li Tianxing, on his own territory, he is not afraid of losing his identity when he makes a move on a junior?" Song Hanmo stepped out in one step, the majestic aura shook away his coercion, and Lin Zixuan quickly dodged to the side, but the soul giant hand still did not disperse.
"Song Hanmo, do you have to meddle in the affairs of this city lord?" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, his eyes blazing.