The black mist covered the sun and the blood was surging into the sky, and the nine springs, like the source of all evil, continued to pour black liquid downward, moistening the body as burly as an evil demon.

Many people look up, they can't help but lose their eyes, and after a period of dizziness, they still have palpitations, although they are far away, but the evil aura of strong and domineering makes them lose control and cannot help themselves.

Lin Zixuan stroked the body of the piano, slashed the strings with his fingers, and a sharp and high sound pierced the sky, like countless majestic horses, galloping out of the border and mighty.

The sound of the piano was exciting, which made the blood of the crowd boil, and also made the black-robed man look gloomy, his will would be affected by the sound of the piano, giving birth to a ridiculous feeling of a drop in the ocean?

"Boom!"

A terrifying trembling sound bloomed in the space, and the hideous and blood-like magic patterns squirmed on Chu Yin's body, making his temperament extremely terrifying, like a real demon general, domineering and unparalleled.

"Whew!" A streamer flashed, so that everyone didn't have time to react, and they didn't even see it with the naked eye, Ling Tian's momentum pressed downward, and Chu Yin's fist was blasted towards Lin Zixuan.

Lin Zixuan's face was slightly moved, he hooked the strings with his three fingers, and when he pulled out the play, the sound of the killing piano sounded in the heaven and earth, bleak and gloomy, and a large area of sword light and sword shadows emerged around it, with a shocking edge, and suddenly slashed towards the fist.

"Boom!"

The battle platform shook and rippled, Chu Yin's pupils were cold, and his body released a more violent aura, like a dragon's arm suddenly pressing towards the sky in front of him, and a huge hand phantom with a thousand feet suppressed from the top of Lin Zixuan's head.

Lin Zixuan's face did not change, but the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, his eyes became more and more cold, and the music wafted out from the guqin, desolate and tragic, and the heaven and earth were filled with a barren atmosphere.

Under the battle platform, many people have been infected by it, into the artistic conception of the sound of the qin, they seem to see, the vast earth is soaked in blood, the vast sky is surrounded by beacon fire, billowing wolf smoke, horse hooves trampling, tens of millions of people waving weapons in their hands, fighting together, where the feet fall, is the boundless corpses and the spread and flow of blood!!

This kind of scene is the picture of black and white blood reflected in Lin Zixuan's mind, he integrated it into the sound of the piano and played it, but he didn't expect the effect to be so terrifying!

Many people were affected by the sound of the piano, their breathing was short, their eyes became red, and even worse, their bodies were cold and shivering, and the giant palm from the void seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and the speed of its fall became extremely slow.

"Noise!" Su Hongxi couldn't seem to stand it, he raised his palm, pointed out, in the space, there was a black air flow running through, Lin Zixuan's gaze froze, the fluctuation was unfathomable, like an incomparably sharp weapon, entangled with the aura of destruction.

Lin Zixuan's intuition told him, "This finger is even more terrifying than the ancient finger of Chaochao." ”

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and Xia Haochu stepped over, blasting towards the terrifying finger, fearless.

The fist intent was frenzied, carrying an overwhelming power, faintly converging into a general trend of heaven and earth and pressing towards the black air current.

Even though it was majestic, the speed of the black air flow did not decrease in the slightest, like a rainbow speeding away, like a bamboo, easily piercing through that fist, and ignoring his battle armor, piercing his body, causing a shocking blood hole to appear on it.

Lin Zixuan's eyes were scarlet, his pupils surged with a crazy color, and the speed of his fingers became faster and faster, until everyone seemed to be unable to see the hands clearly, as if the strings were beating out of thin air.

In everyone's minds, there seemed to be another picture, on the vast sky, a huge and incomparably large eye appeared, evil, arrogant, domineering and majestic, all the people who looked at it, their bodies turned into ashes in an instant, and disappeared.

Even Chu Yin, who was unconscious, couldn't care about fighting against Xia Haochu at this moment, holding his head with both hands, in pain.

"Dao Demon Eye?!" Su Hongxi felt the wonderful fluctuations, although his body trembled slightly, but his eyes showed an incomparable fanaticism.

He quickly pinched his hands, and the nine springs were attracted by it, pouring out a more viscous black liquid, which fell on Chu Yin's body, completely canceling out the terrifying coercion.

The black-robed man's rickety back stood up again, and his dark eyes stared at Lin Zixuan, "You will die a miserable death!" ”

"Foolish dreams!" Xia Haochu scolded, stepped away, like a real dragon soaring into the air, the violent force was unstoppable, and he shot towards Chu Yin.

Lin Zixuan's eyes flickered, and his fingers jumped, making the rhyme change abruptly, and the style of music turned immediately.

His slightly closed lips began to speak softly, "The north wind rises, the clouds fly, and the man has ambitions in all directions;

Looking up at the sky, the air is like the sky, and the sky has no shore. ”

The sound of the piano was mighty, the waves were magnificent, the ancient war song sounded again, and Xia Haochu's body seemed to have a golden brilliance, like the god of war coming to the world, unstoppable.

And the magic patterns on Chu Yin's body are becoming more and more complicated, and his cold eyes are swept over, which is breathtaking.

Immediately, their eyes stared at each other, and the light that bloomed from them collided, shining with golden light and dark on the other.

Xia Haochu threw a punch, and the fist technique contained the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao, which was deafening, and he wanted to erase the other party from this world.

And Chu Yin also threw a punch, evil and domineering, like a demon god angry, and blood stained the mountains and rivers.

Terrible ripples spread out in all directions, and they bombarded continuously, ten, a hundred, but no one could help anyone.

Until the sound of the piano dancing in heaven and earth rose, Lin Zixuan's mouth spit out six sentences again.

"Determined to be ambitious, to join the army, and to worship the marquis is unmatched.

"Fame, glory, looking back on thousands of miles of battle like dust."

The war song was high, stirring like a drum, and many people swept away their decadent and languid looks, resonated in their hearts, and their blood boiled again.

In the void, the light of the sun broke through the shackles of the blood mist and illuminated the earth, causing the nine evil springs to fluctuate violently, and Chu Yin's breath fluctuations gradually weakened.

"With my blood, engrave the hand seal of the demon god, town!!" Su Hongxi bit his fingertips and shouted, and a boundless void talisman appeared, isolating the sun's rays and making the heavens and the earth return to darkness.

This level of fighting method made many people's hearts tremble, and even made those elders look shocked and sigh.

……

In the battle platform, only two light waves were glued together, and in just a few minutes, the terrifying fist technique collided a hundred times, causing the space to tear out a terrifying hurricane, and countless energy beams were dissipated and reunited.

Xia Haochu was covered in blood, but his fighting spirit was surging, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the king's aura that bloomed from the golden scaled horned dragon made him even stronger, and the wound that was blasted open by the demon fist could heal in an instant.

In comparison, Chu Yin's fist was domineering and evil, and around him, the space was distorted, and nine springs surrounded him, like a swirling black vortex, devouring and crushing the terrifying attack that attacked.

"Terrible, these two people, the best in the world!"

Looking at the raging energy storm, someone whispered in pieces, this has gone beyond the level of a monk, more like a century war between gods and demons, every move, every style is the peak, it is really a visual feast.

The sound of the piano is slow, clear and clear, Lin Zixuan plucked the strings with his hands, no one noticed that he had entered a special realm, he seemed to be integrated into the rhyme, experiencing the world depicted by the sound of the piano.

It was a clean young man, with the ambition of Lingyun, he enlisted in the army, fought bravely to kill the enemy, and made great achievements, but the comrades-in-arms who were born and died together fell one by one beside him, once, he killed the red eye, fell into the enemy's trap, perhaps because God had mercy, he not only survived in a desperate situation, but also killed a well-known general on the other side, summoned by the emperor, and was awarded the title of official and knight, for a time, he became famous.

However, his hands may have become numb because of too much blood, and he began to sink into the days of beautiful wives and concubines, and drunken money, and by chance, he went to the border to inspect by holy order, and on the top of the tower, he was shocked by several gray-haired old men on the battlefield of the battle, and when one of them fell, he saw the face clearly, and his heart seemed to be stabbed by an awl.

That face, his former comrade-in-arms, was now falling in front of him again, how could he not be sad? He recalled the ambition of his youth, and was immediately ashamed, he took off his brocade robe, changed into his battle robe, stepped on horseback, and despite the dissuasion of everyone, laughed three times, and ran to the battlefield.

In this life, although they can't live together, they can die together, men have dreams, they should defend their families and defend the country, and die on the battlefield!!

……

Lin Zixuan opened his eyes, he had an epiphany in the rhythm of music, and the element of sound entered the stage of control.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and played again with full concentration, the sound of the piano swung around like a tide, swinging out the high-pitched excitement of youth, swinging out of the turbulence of middle age, swinging out of the old age and awakening, everyone seemed to see the different life experience of that hot-blooded young man, and their hearts were full of anger.

Lin Zixuan's heart was condensed, as if he had stepped into the realm of ten thousand transformations, his piano sound seemed to be beyond the red dust, and the rhythm of heaven and earth became one, his eyes were blazing, his five fingers crossed the seven strings, and he said calmly.

"Sigh the world, things and people, full of clothes like snow, only God will sing!"