"With the cultivation of the essence realm, you can resist this magic sound, you are also a character, sit down!" the black-robed man said lightly.

Yan Chuan shook the corners of his robe and sat down slowly.

Looking at the black-robed man, Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

This time he entered the cultivation world, what Yan Chuan did was to recruit all kinds of talents, although the feng shui master in front of him did nothing and said nothing, but Yan Chuan's vision was seen at a glance

Extraordinary.

Yan Chuan is thirsty for talent, and he is a corporal.

However, from the words of the black-robed man, Yan Chuan heard a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away.

Solicit now?

Pipe dream!

As a lowest-level Essence Realm cultivator, why should you let the other party's powerful Feng Shui master work for you? And it is still a road that no one has ever walked.

Since it can't be summoned, why bother talking about that grand ambition?

Unequal conversations are of no value to Yan Chuan!

But Yan Chuan still sat down, not for anything else, just for an attitude, to form a good fate, and then slowly show his strength in the future, and slowly convince this strong man.

Picking up another glass of wine, Yan Chuan sipped the wine while looking at the battle outside.

At this glance, the black-robed man was surprised.

Yan Chuan introduced himself three times in a row just now, just to get close to himself, this, just sat down, and stopped talking?

The black-robed man looked at Yan Chuan strangely, but was quickly attracted by the battle in the outside world.

The top of the Forbidden City.

Wang Zhu's piano sounded constantly, as if he couldn't hear the wailing of the city, looking into the distance, and stroking the piano in his hand continuously, faster and faster. The attack of the piano sound is also getting stronger and stronger.

Demon Heaven stood beside Wang Spider, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Gu Yue, I am giving you this merit, the lives of the people in the city, it depends on your ability!" Demon Tianyan sneered.

"In the East, my Jokhang Holy Land is the sky, the Demon Heaven Death, do you really want to leave your life in the East?" said the Ancient Moon Holy Son in a deep voice.

"Hmph, stay, the world is so big, who can keep me? In the Wind Demon Mountain Range, it is my demon clan's thing, remember to tell you the Dao monarchs of the Jokhang Holy Land, the wrath of the demon clan, and the corpses are ten thousand

This city is an example of the Jokhang Holy Land!" Demon Tianyan said coldly.

"Role model, hum!" Gu Yue Holy Son snorted coldly.

"King Spider!" Demon Tianyan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wang Zhu should drink.

Wang Spider stroking the piano in his hand and turning it violently.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock............!"

The sound of the piano was dull, vaguely like hearing the drums of war.

"Roar!" "Wooh!" "Roar!"........................

The heaven and earth covered by the sound of Wang Spider's Qin, countless phantoms suddenly appeared, originally only long knives, but now, each long knife has a master.

One by one, the skeletons in armor opened their mouths and roared, grabbing the big knives one by one, and slaughtered in the direction of the opposite fairy palace.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Millions of skeletons grabbed the big knife and swept away in a roar, and the whole world was the sound of death. swept towards the opposite side of Asgard. Booming, like a rolling river, rushing

Brush towards the opposite side of the shield.

"Buzz!"

The protective cover of the sound skills played by Mr. Wen Ruo and the Qiqin attendant shook for a while, as if it would be broken at any time.

"Hahahaha!" Wang Zhu continued to play excitedly, faster and faster, more and more fierce.

"Bang!" "Bang!"..................

Under the powerful sonic boom, a large number of people exploded in Liangjing.

The sound power is enhanced, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~h

In the city, countless cultivators screamed miserably, even countless Qi Realm cultivators, who were also rolling on the ground in pain at this moment. The pain is getting worse!

And the brocade-clothed army sitting cross-legged in the Pingshan Tower, even if they were pinching the seal of the Ming King at the moment, they couldn't stand it, their faces were distorted in pain, and their whole bodies were sweating

Below, there was even a brocade-clothed army, with a trace of white foam spewing out of his mouth.

The Jinyi Army staggered and couldn't hold on. "Whew!" Yan Chuan stood up abruptly.

This group of brocade soldiers, but they were brought out with great difficulty, how can they die here?

"Tiger Formation!" Yan Chuan shouted.

The Jinyi Army in pain, when he heard Yan Chuan's words, he suddenly perked up, pinched his handprints, and stood up with difficulty. Stood out of the military formation with difficulty.

"Poof!" "Poof!"............

There were more than a dozen brocade-clothed soldiers who spat blood from their mouths and were injured by sound skills.

Yan Chuan stepped in front of the Tiger Army.

"Bang!"

A large amount of blood qi gushed out from the Jinyi Army's body, and through the military array, it quickly condensed into a giant tiger.

Yan Chuan's blood and qi condensed into a tiger's eye!

"The wind is roaring from the tiger, rushing to the sky!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~!"

Yan Chuan and the three thousand Jinyi army roared to the sky almost at the same time.

The blood-colored tiger condensed by the military formation also roared towards the top of the Forbidden City while stomping on the ground violently!

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

..............................

..................

............

The tiger roared, and the sound rushed into the sky, and the tiger's voice was very long, and the louder it roared, the louder it became.

It was not as moving as the sound of the piano, but it was just a savage roar, as if it was about to tear the sky apart with its sound.

A huge roar formed a wave of roars, rushing straight towards the top of the Forbidden City.

The sound of the tiger's roar, like a sharp sword, tore through the layers of piano waves, and rushed straight towards the unsuspecting king spider.

"Huh?" Wang Zhu unexpectedly looked at the sound skill that had been killed halfway.

This sound skill is not big, in the past, Wang Spider didn't even look at it, but at this moment, Wang Spider's sound skill is almost concentrated on the front line, concentrated in the direction of the Immortal Palace, millions of skeletons

The Bone Army Demon, like a long river, is breaking down the causeway opposite. This sudden sound skill from the side made Wang Zhu suddenly caught off guard.

"Look for death!" Wang Zhu's eyes widened. Finger microcasting.

A wave of piano crashed in, and the sound of a tiger's roar was strong.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The piano waves and the sound gong collided and rushed out of the huge storm.

The powerful force of the shock struck, and the blood qi tiger exploded violently.

"Ahh............h

The three thousand soldiers were also impacted by this impact, rushed upside down and flew out, and suddenly crashed into the Pingshan Tower.

"Poof!" "Poof!", "Poof!", ........................

The Jinyi army all vomited blood, and was seriously injured and wilted.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came from the top of the Forbidden City.

"Boom..................!"

The vast river of skeleton army demons exploded suddenly.

Under the huge explosion, the Qinlang shield in the distance also exploded.

"Poof!" "Poof!"............

The seven qin attendants were vomiting blood and flew out by the impact.

Mr. Wen Ruo was able to resist this impact, although he did not vomit blood, he was also shocked and tumbled, his face suddenly turned red, and he looked at the top of the Forbidden City in a little surprise.

At the top of the Forbidden City, Wang Zhu stood up with an ugly face.

Wang Zhu did not have a trace of injury, the only difference was that the guqin in his hand, one of the strings of the guqin, in the tiger roar just now, broke down.

As soon as the strings were broken, the huge sonic disaster was completely over.

The sound calmed down, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and at the same time, almost all eyes suddenly turned to the Pingshan Tower.

At the Pingshan Tower, it was a mess, and countless cultivators were still rolling on the ground in pain, even if the three thousand brocade soldiers were seriously injured and fell to the ground at this moment, only Huo Guang was better and held on

Seriously injured, he walked behind Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan stood in front of the Pingshan Tower, looking coldly at the top of the Forbidden City.

At this moment, everyone looked at Yan Chuan, and Demon Heaven was no exception. The two looked at each other.

Demon Tianyan's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Demon Tianyan is also a strong man, and from Yan Chuan's eyes, he saw a domineering spirit, a powerful domineering spirit. A domineering spirit that I've never seen before?

How can an essence realm bear such a domineering look?

Yan Chuan's eyes also narrowed.

Proud! Absolute arrogance! In the eyes of the demon heavenly corpse, there was arrogance that Yan Chuan had never seen before, and even in his previous life, Yan Chuan had never seen such arrogant eyes.

Demon Tianyan's evaluation in Yan Chuan's heart suddenly rose again.

Between the two of them, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Demon Heavenly Death, your qin wave has been broken, don't you remember what I said?" Gu Yue's voice came coldly.

This time, the Demon Heavenly Death shifted his gaze to the Ancient Moon Holy Son in the distance.

With a slight sneer, Demon Heavenly Death did not answer the words of the Ancient Moon Holy Son again.

"Wang Spider, let's go!" Demon Tianyan said lightly.

"Yes!" Wang Zhu nodded.

Before leaving, Demon Tianyan glanced at Yan Chuan again, thought about it with a slight frown, and shot towards the Northwest Wind Demon Mountain Range with his steps.

Demon Heavenly Death, Wang Spider, the two powerhouses of the Void Realm disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

The originally prosperous Liangjing has now become a pile of ruins. There are countless deaths and injuries, and even if you are alive, you are still in pain at the moment, and you can't recover for a while.

The demon heaven is gone, and the king spider is gone.

On the other side, the Holy Son of Gu Yue also stared at Yan Chuan.

In the middle of the steps, the figure appeared in front of Yan Chuan in a flash.

With the Ancient Moon Holy Son, there were also two purple-robed people, and the purple-robed people were expressionless, as if they were the followers of the Ancient Moon Holy Son.

With the arrival of the Holy Son of Guyue, strong people flew over from the rear one after another.

Yan Chuan glanced at Pingshan Tower slightly.

At this moment, the black-robed man in the Pingshan Building had disappeared.

Yan Chuan frowned slightly, sighed in his heart, and turned to look at the flying Gu Yue Holy Son.

The Holy Son of Gu Yue was also looking around. looked at the crowd full of pain on the ground, and there was a trace of puzzlement on his face.

"Whew!"

Mr. Wen Ruo came closer.

"Holy Son, this is Yan Chuan, the son of Yan Tao?" Mr. Wen Ruo introduced.

"Son of Yan Tao, hahaha, sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son!"

"The Ancient Moon Holy Son has praised it!" Yan Chuan smiled faintly.

"False praise, just now you helped Ben Shengzi defeat the two big demons, who can do it? I want to thank you for defeating the enemy this time!" Gu Yue Shengzi smiled slightly

Road.

"Oh, then thank you to the Holy Son of Guyue, these subordinates of mine were all injured by Qin Lang, the Holy Son of Guyue is the Holy Son of the Jokhang Holy Land, there must be a good medicine to treat it, if you want it

Xie, just cure my subordinates!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Huh?" the cultivators who came around were surprised.

No one thought that Yan Chuan would really reach out and ask for something when he opened his mouth?

You're too direct, aren't you, can't be polite? The Son's reward is much heavier than that.

Only Mr. Wen Ruo, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, Yan Chuan did this in order to draw a clear line with the Holy Son of Guyue, if you want to thank you, I will ask for something by name, very straight

Then, the help just now evolved into a buying and selling transaction in the blink of an eye.

In this way, it will be difficult for the Holy Son of Gu Yue to make friends again for a while.