Chapter 1174 Funeral Requiem vs Soul Casting Swordsmanship

"Dajiangdong goes to the waves. ”

Boom.

The sound of drums rippling, recalling that between this world and the world, made the people present change color even more suddenly.

"What a great sonic skill. ”

Jian Yan exclaimed, his eyes were heavy staring at this terrifying Dongfang Yiqu, I have to say that Dongfang Yiqu is indeed the first person of this young generation, this kind of strength is enough to stand out from the crowd, so that many geniuses and demons are cautious.

"The sound wave is powerful, but in this sound wave, there seems to be a kind of heart-wrenching continuity, and what is even more powerful is that this guy actually used the sound of the piano to create the drum sound, this musical difference, but there is a big difference, and the sound created by different instruments is also different. ”

"Like Dongfang Yiqu, with the sound of the piano actually played the drum sound, this musical attainment, is no longer comparable to those who can compare, this guy, is really a musical genius, if you study music, within a thousand years, will become a generation of music stars. ”

The solemn sound of drums and horses' hooves also echoed at this moment, and in this big mountain, countless people fell into an era of war and chaos.

There was the sound of angry shouting, there was the sound of roaring, there was the sound of jingo of weapons rubbing.

The roar resounded, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the impact stimulated everyone's minds at all times, and in front of their eyes, there seemed to be a situation of two armies facing each other.

"The funeral flowers are sung, the heroes of the world are buried, and the tragic song is magnificent. ”

Buzzing.

A peculiar tune echoed, which made everyone present feel drowsy, but it didn't take long for a moment. This made the undefeated and the others look very different.

"Gather your mind. Don't be fooled by the sound. ”

Whoosh!

Undefeated and the others hurriedly activated the immortal qi. Resist the terrifying soundwaves.

The sound swirls and the war drums thunder.

"Kill. ”

At this moment, countless sound waves turned into countless light blades and came towards Yang Fan one after another, and at the same time, the undefeated and others saw a scene of a large army fighting in front of their eyes.

"Nine Rank Immortal Technique, Sword Cutting Technique. ”

When Yang Fan saw it, his expression was also solemn, and when he felt the light blade from Le's fight, his complexion changed. The long sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and then turned into a series of sword rays and slashed towards the flying blade of light.

Jingling.

The crisp voice resounded, spreading from this piece of heaven and earth, and the crisp sound also made the hearts of the present pinched together, and then they were shocked to see that Yang Fan actually took two steps back, and there was a trace of blood on his right hand.

Even Yang Fan frowned, just now when he took this light blade, he found that it was actually shocking his own mouth. This surprised him a little, the power of this light blade was so powerful.

Yang Fan was not afraid. Instead, he increased his strength and slashed towards these light blades fiercely, and Dongfang Yiqu saw it and smiled coldly.

"My blade of light, formless, colorless, ethereal, and endless, I see how you block it. ”

Although Dongfang Yiqu said so on the surface, he was still very shocked in his heart, this Yang Fan actually used the sword cutting technique.

Slashing Sword Technique, one of the four supreme immortal techniques of the Northern Wilderness Divine Temple.

It's not just Dongfang Yiqu, even Bai Lixuan and the others are already numb, and even Nangong Liuli and Qianluo Nu on the coast of the South China Sea are looking at Yang Fan with a cautious face, and there is indescribable jealousy in their beautiful eyes.

Yes, Yang Fan's talent is too demonic.

It's only been a long time, and he has actually learned three of the four supreme immortal techniques of the Northern Wilderness Divine Academy, and the power of each one is so arrogant, this guy is really too talented.

With such a terrifying talent, I'm afraid that even the crown prince of the Oriental Temple has never possessed it.

Even, they vaguely felt that even the prince's talent might not be as good as Yang Fan's.

As soon as the sword slashing technique came out, the entire space was filled with a kind of sword qi, and the sword qi was the main killing, so all around it was dominated by this killing qi.

That kind of power is really powerful, and it's a little scary.

Ding Ding Ding.

The sound of Jin Ge's impact kept coming, and the tune of Dongfang Yiqu gradually became continuous and better with the rebound of the tune, and even, with a sense of drowsiness, that feeling, so that everyone present could feel that the song of Dongfang Yiqu was probably close to the climax.

It's not close to orgasm yet, it's so powerful.

If this is close to the climax, the power of the song will increase exponentially, and what kind of power will it be.

Many people were staring at the two people in the battle with burning eyes, at this time, the sound of the song echoed, between heaven and earth, there was a breeze, and it was still drizzling, Yang Fan stood in the sky, strolling in this drizzle.

It's like dancing a sword.

However, everyone knows that Yang Fan is definitely not entertaining, but fighting against this song, as the song deepens, the sound wave is getting stronger and stronger, and Yang Fan is becoming more and more difficult to deal with, and Yang Fan is still frowning, as if he is resisting something all the time.

A funeral requiem that almost buried the heroes of the world.

Dongfang Yisong doesn't believe it, he can't bury Yang Fan.

Along the way, I don't know how many people died under his funeral requiem, and at the end, the outbreak of the funeral requiem was enough for him to cross the line and kill people, even the masters of the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm did not dare to deal with his song rashly.

This piece is a supreme piece that he has unintentionally obtained, and he has been cultivating it all these years, and with his efforts, this piece has gradually bloomed in his hands.

With the ups and downs of the tune, Yang Fan became more and more difficult to deal with, which made him gradually frown.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, the wind turned, and an invisible horseback warrior appeared, holding a spear, and it was actually piercing towards Yang Fan.

That kind of explosive power made the air make a sonic boom sound, and that kind of sonic boom made Yang Fan feel a little palpitation, he gritted his teeth, held the sword in both hands, and the supreme sword technique of slashing swordsmanship exploded.

"Slashing the sword. ”

An invisible river rose from between heaven and earth, and then attacked fiercely towards the east, and with such explosive power, even the undefeated people who watched it were in a thrill.

Bang bang.

Finally, the power of the two collided fiercely, and the collision made the heavens and the earth eclipsed, and even the surrounding peaks were crushed into pieces in an instant.

The warrior and Yang Fan's long sword were in a stalemate, but soon, there was a bang on the ground, and a huge pit appeared, the pit was hundreds of zhang long, and the pit looked so hideous, and on top of it, it was also covered with a layer of disordered sword qi.

Burst.

Yang Fan spit out a mouthful of blood at that time, and then flew upside down.

Rumble!

Yang Fan's body smashed the mountain, and under Yang Fan's terrifying impact, the mountain was knocked out of a big pit, and the rocks on the mountain were even more rolling down, with a rumbling sound and chaos.

Brush brush brush.

"Senior Brother Yang. ”

The undefeated and the sword were all exclaimed, and when they saw Yang Fan, who didn't know life and death, the sword and the undefeated and others were all staring at Dongfang Yiqu with a calm face, but at this time, Xiao said: "The boss is fine." ”

The chic words made the undefeated and Jian Yan and the others all glance at each other, they were all nervously staring at Yang Fan who was not far away, but on the other side, the hands of the water mark suddenly clenched, as if they were extremely excited because of Yang Fan's injury.

"Damn it, sooner or later you're going to be crushed to ashes. ”

The Trace of Water hated Yang Fan to the extreme, so he now wished that Yang Fan would die immediately.

Boom.

With the sound of an explosion, Yang Fan's figure turned into a streamer, and then appeared in front of everyone, at this time, Yang Fan, looking embarrassed, there was a hideous wound on his chest, the wound even hurt the bones, but Yang Fan did not feel the slightest.

He stared at Dongfang Yiqu with that calm face.

I have to say that this Dongfang Yiqu is really strong, and today's Dongfang Yiqu is a realm higher than him, and it is difficult to make up for the gap in this realm.

Yang Fan stared at Dongfang Yiqu tightly, his expression gradually became solemn, but at this time, Dongfang Yiqu smiled coldly.

"Being able to learn the three supreme divine techniques can be regarded as your creation, but there is an irreparable gap between you and me, in terms of strength, today, even if it is Dao Da Luo Jin Immortal, you will not escape death. ”

Saying that, Dongfang Yiqu's face gradually became hideous, and the people he brought were all because Yang Fan was buried in this Zhuxiantai, and he directly formed a hatred for Yang Fan.

"The burial of the requiem is all over life. ”

Rumble!

The power of the Funeral Requiem finally exploded at this moment, and the surrounding mountains rumbled loudly, and then with a bang, they collapsed directly, and the mountains thousands of miles away collapsed instantly, which made the undefeated and others present all look drastically changed.

Even, even Chic's face became extremely cautious, and his eyes were fixed on the battlefield, for fear of missing every detail.

Yang Fan stood there, feeling this completely explosive Oriental song, he knew that he must not hide his selfishness next, because what he had to face next would be an Oriental song in its heyday, once he lost, the end would be unimaginable.

Yang Fan became dignified little by little, and at the same time, between heaven and earth, the breeze blew, blowing Yang Fan's clothes, Yang Fan turned a blind eye to the wound on his chest, and as time passed, the sky gradually dimmed.

Yang Fan stared at Dongfang Yiqu, and an indescribable power suddenly erupted from Yang Fan's body, and when the undefeated and others saw the power on Yang Fan's body, they all opened their eyes wide and froze on the spot......

"Is this ......?"

Speaking of which, the undefeated and others are a little disconnected.

"Soul Forging Swordsmanship. ”

Boom!(To be continued.) )