Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon.

Twelve plum trees, scattered flowers.

"Ah Yue."

The extremely hoarse voice, on the bank of this dark river, rose with the wind, fell into the ears of every Yingjun armor soldier around, and fell into the ears of Bai Xiaoran, who was standing with a long knife.

Under Bai Xiaoran's gaze, Lan Shuo slowly stood up, hanging his head slightly, as if he had lost his mind.

There was no light in his eyes.

The moment Lan Shuo raised his head, the moment he looked at Bai Xiaoran.

Call...!

I don't know if it's the wind.

Ruoyun River turned into the strange "Qi" between the flower dances, and at this moment it suddenly surged into his body, and Lan Shuo's body, at a speed visible to the naked eye, was demonizing.

Hatred multiplied madly in my heart.

When he was young, because he was born as a concubine, he was not favored, and his mother died of serious illness and was bullied and humiliated.

When he was a teenager, his aunt, the only one who loved him, committed suicide because she was humiliated by the powerful and livestock.

When he was young, he fought the battlefield, accumulated military exploits, and finally got a general, but he encountered the difficulty of destroying the country, the Manchus were all wiped out, and the only one lived alone.

When you are in the prime of life, you will not hesitate to love, and you will not be able to love.

In a lifetime, all I experience is loss, constant loss, and whenever I feel that I have just gained, the only cherishment is taken away.

Why do you want me to live?!

Why?!!

At this moment, he hates the sky so much, how unfair it is for the sky to treat me like this!

Rumble!

The air exploded and cracked, and Lan Shuo's body rushed out towards Bai Xiaoran, appearing in front of Bai Xiaoran in an instant.

Without any sword, he directly punched Bai Xiaoran in front of the door.

The speed was so fast that Bai Xiaoran couldn't respond to it, and the long knife in his hand rose and crossed in front of him.

The fist collided with the knife.

Lan Shuo's fist, the interweaving of flesh and blood on it faded, and it turned into a hunting white bone.

Although the fist seems to be light and brittle, the power that erupts from it is shocking.

Bang!

Under the punch, the strong wind burst, and Bai Xiaoran's figure was blasted by the hammer under this punch, hitting the mountain behind him, and a mouthful of blood 'wow' spurted out.

And Lan Shuo didn't give Bai Xiaoran the slightest respite, and after a punch was blasted, it was instantaneous.

"Extreme Path Quadruple Heaven."

Bai Xiaoran stared at Lan Shuo, who didn't give him the slightest respite, with a decisive look in his eyes.

The "Qi" in his body also quickly climbed to the extreme at this moment, and he originally wanted to accumulate for a while and break through the Four Heavens to seek stability.

But now it seems that if you don't break through now, I'm afraid I will have to explain.

'He must be killed before he is completely demonized. ’

Bai Xiaoran broke through the Extreme Dao Quadruple, his momentum soared, and every time the long knife in his hand fell, it carried the power of ten thousand thunderbolts, and Lan Shuo did not avoid it at all, and his fists frantically confronted Bai Xiaoran.

And in the process of this confrontation, Lan Shuo's aura continued to rise, and the flesh and blood on his body faded at a visible speed, turning into eerie white bones.

If it was unexpected, after Lan Shuo had completely completed the demonization, his white bone demon body would at least be able to climb to the peak of the Extreme Path Four Heavens, and even reach the realm of the Extreme Five Heavens.

As the strength of Lan Shuo's every punch increased, Bai Xiaoran's every knife was harder than the last, and he knew in his heart at this moment that even if he broke through to the Extreme Path Four Heavens, he was no longer an opponent.

And at the same time.

The heart of Ten Mile Wood.

Tens of thousands of troops, the hunting array, under the military orders of the white ghost and Jiang Yue, pressed towards Su Yuchen step by step.

With the power of one person, he can block tens of thousands of troops, and he is also a battle-hardened soldier.

Theoretically, this is simply not possible.

As far as the current situation is concerned, even if Yan Jun Weilong is here, he will not be able to stop the advance of this tens of thousands of troops, and if he forcibly resists, there is a high probability that he will only be consumed.

But, Su Tingchen can.

Or rather, it can be done briefly.

I saw that this judge of the Hades Palace sat down on the ground in the face of the mighty army formation approaching by tens of thousands of troops, and the plum trees behind him were full of flowers.

"I really don't know martial arts."

"Not even the simplest punches and kicks."

Su Yuchen muttered to himself lightly, and the "Qi" emitted from his body flowed and appeared, and in front of him, this Qi was suddenly intertwined with a gaseous guqin.

He doesn't practice martial arts, but he uses the sound of the piano to the extreme.

Finger if the onion root is peeled, the subtle and unparalleled in the world, the hand slowly raised, this pair of hands that are better than thousands of women fall on the gaseous strings.

With a light pluck, the sound of the piano is absolutely starry at night, and the aftertaste is subtle and long.

At this moment, it was clearly seen that the tens of thousands of troops advancing forward, the moment the piano sounded in Su Yuchen's hand, their footsteps actually stopped in unison, and the faces of every armor soldier showed a look of sinking.

"This song, the mountains and the water."

Su Tingchen's ten fingers are like flowers, and on the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold.

The sound of the piano is like a mountain, and it is like flowing water in the ears, and it is intoxicated to smell it, and you can't extricate yourself.

In the military formation, Jiang Yue and the white ghost both frowned, the two of them were at the back of the military formation, and they couldn't hear the sound of the piano clearly, so it didn't have much impact.

However, after decades of strolling across the battlefield, they have never encountered such a strange thing, and they actually blocked thousands of army formations with the sound of a piano.

"It's just a phantom sound, and it's also a vain attempt to stop the Benhou army."

The white ghost raised his hand and made a move, and the soldiers in the back immediately circled forward, and on the premise of being mentally prepared and blocking his ears, he was able to barely resist the sound of the piano and not sink into it.

As for the cavalry rushing around, Su Yuchen still looked calm.

The sound of the piano in the wind suddenly changed at this moment.

The melodious sound will turn into killing in an instant, if the blood burns the field, and the wind and sand are exhausted, who will get the sound of Guangling.

With the change of the sound of the piano, I saw the endless wind knife condensed between the strings, sweeping past these black dragon iron horses that rushed to kill, the wind knife was like cutting melons and vegetables, all of them were cut off at the waist, leaving only a screaming horse.

At this time, Liuyun dwells outside.

Meng Po and a group of killers from the Hades Palace had already escorted Qingya to the outside of this pavilion.

"Guanglingsan."

Qingya is also a person who knows the qin, listening to the sound of killing the qin in the distance, she can't help but have a little surprise in her eyes.

This Guanglingsan has long been lost to the world, but I didn't expect that there are still people who know the score.

When Qingya looked behind, someone had already pushed open the door of the pavilion.

However, these people had just stepped into the courtyard, and suddenly several monsters rushed out from the side and bit these people down, and some of their heads were directly bitten off, and even more so they were torn apart by the waist.

Grunt.

In front of everyone, the monsters that suddenly came out swallowed all of them.

'Yellow Springs! ’

At the same moment, Meng Po's Wind Slash Knife had already slashed forward.

The sword qi swept by, and the monster at the front was directly cut in half by a knife.

"Want to run?"

The sound of sneering rose triumphantly.

At the moment when this voice sounded, I saw that everywhere in this Liuyun Dwelling, there were monsters showing their figures from the darkness of the pavilion, and there were puppets standing everywhere in the pavilion.

Meng Po looked up in a condensed voice, and saw that at the top of this pavilion, the five-foot-tall brocade robe was Zhengtai, clasping his hands, and looking at the people of the Hades Palace with a playful face.

"Benjun has already discovered that you are moving closer to here."

"Sure enough."

"If you guess correctly, there must be a secret way to leave this plum blossom dock in this pavilion, but unfortunately, you won't have this opportunity."

"Give up the struggle and accept the fate that belongs to you."

Starfall looked down at the hundreds of Hades Hall killers, and the corners of his mouth chuckled disdainfully.

"Today, even if the immortal gods come, they can't save you."

……………………

Beyond the plum blossom dock, there is a thick fog.

The fog was billowing, and there was a sound of a whirring fan.

Looking at the endless fog, Chu Ci frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the tail of the peach heart arrow wrapped in Chu Ci trembled slightly, but it was tense again in an instant.

Chu Ci raised his eyes to look at Xiao Bai, it can be seen that Xiao Bai is holding on to Xiao Bai's teeth, gritting his teeth and insisting, this kind of long-distance continuous flight is also a great consumption for Xiao Bai.

'Where's the entrance?' ’

When Chu Ci was puzzled, there was a faint sound of the piano in his ears.

(End of chapter)