"Boom!"

The void that had reached the middle of the night suddenly bloomed with a dazzling beam of light, merging into the depths of the clouds, as if even the sky had been pierced with a big hole.

The music is continuous, melodious and endless, rolling vast, the spiritual power ripples spread wildly, selfless playing, plucking the slender ten fingers that are flying, as if controlling a battlefield, the rapid rhythm, the jumping notes, turned into the most terrible undead army, a killing team, emerged from the guqin, and the mighty slaughter went forward.

The body is in the dark and the darkness, the void is silent, and the four fields are silent, only the abrupt sound that stirs the heavens and the earth, together in the hills and ravines, flying to the fullest, the melody of the fingertips, as piercing as the melody of death, makes the soul tremble, trembling endlessly.

Yellow Spring flowing water, a song of the cold river under the nine secluded, in the face of the vast and boundless domineering Yuan Force impact, a sitting figure, not the slightest retreat, the quaint piano sound, seems to hide the endless killing machine, desolate artistic conception pervades the world, the music is dashing, into the sky, devouring the melody of the void, intertwined with a layer of boundless ripples, the tide is like a crazy surge, roaring, like a big mouth, greedy.

"Blood Sword!"

The blood light suddenly appeared in the heaven and earth, and the endless blood color was revealed in the abrupt sound, the domineering will shrouded the four directions, and a breath of brow swept the four directions, from the hazy blood, a huge blood sword appeared, like a ghost in the night, a bloodthirsty demon god, the blood light flickered continuously, Zuo Feiyang stepped on the void, pulled out the blood sword and slashed it.

The melodies of the melody were resounded, and there was a harsh sound, as if the strings were cracking, the artistic conception of loneliness was shattered, and the gray ripples were directly cut off from it, and a terrifying blood light, wrapped in the momentum of destruction, tore the sky, and slashed straight in front of Chen Nan, as if to devour him into a rich blood.

The sound of gold and iron swept suddenly, and the killing aura suddenly broke through the depths of the nine heavens, and the ancient strings stirred up a sharp melody, and a divine sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth emerged from the sound of the qin, and the sharp qi slashed the space, and the same unstoppable divine sword phantom went towards the blood sword.

In Chen Nan's clear eyes, a bright and sharp beam of light seemed to bloom, condensing a sword light, blooming in the strings, and on the dazzling white light, a sword broke through the air and roared.

The fingers are constantly plucking on the strings, piercing the flowers and attracting butterflies, the spirit snake is flying, intertwining a phantom, Zuo Feiyang incarnates as a demon god, the blood sword in his palm, and the divine sword that appears out of thin air, fighting frantically, killing the battlefield, as if evolving in the sound of the piano, the sound of gold and iron resonates, the sound of killing shocks the sky, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves have passed.

Killing in the depths, the momentum is getting higher and higher, the fighting spirit is endless, the yuan force is rolling, the convergence of blood light and white light is integrated into the endless melody, intertwined with the curtain of death, the thick smell of blood, spraying the heaven and earth, the stirring tune, spreading out the invisible Xiao killing, stunned, desolation spread wildly on the earth.

"Broken!"

The bloodthirsty demon god stepped into the sky, his long hair danced wildly, the sword of blood cut through the barrier of the night, the blood light scattered the sky, the vastness was boundless, and the majestic spiritual power was like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, tearing the continuous meander, so that the desolation was shattered, the loneliness dissipated, and there was only a blood-colored pillar of light that pierced the sky, and it was slashed.

"Boom!"

Endless black clouds rolled up, a thunder and lightning, intertwined with brilliant blue light, the wild dragon roared, drowning the dazzling blood light, and in the roar of the thunder god, a thousand thunder arms, poking down into the sky, blasted into the earth.

Zuo Feiyang, who was holding the blood sword, flew out violently, spurting blood in the void, but his roar did not stop at all, his anger spread, and the battle intent was monstrous, "Blood brake nine days!"

The sound of the piano is continuous, a song from the sky of the cold river, suddenly cracked, the dark night, it seems that there are nine consecutive days of blood-colored light, entangled with a huge demon god, the blood sword soared into the air, crushing the heaven and earth, endless blood light, condensed into a huge blood ball, wrapped in the terrifying devouring power, so that the whole person's body and blood, are rolling up wildly, as if to dissipate and evaporate invisibly.

At this moment, Chen Nan's face turned pale for a while, looking at the oncoming blood-seeking blood balls intertwined by many blood lines, just like the outline of the blood-colored eyes of the Nine Heavens Demon God, bloodthirsty, and violent spiritual power roared, wanting to melt his flesh and blood into it.

"Death Sword!"

The sound of the music is dashing, tactful and long, spreading boundlessly, the strings seem to be about to break apart at his almost extreme speed, but the more and more rapid melody seems to be silent in the ears, and the sound of the spread in the night sky seems to be completely quiet, but the more quiet and indifferent, the more terrifying the murderous machine in it is.

It is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, but through the melody of Xiao Killing, a silent sword appears in front of it, ordinary and unremarkable, but it has broken all shackles, cause and effect, and fate seem to have fallen into eternal reincarnation under this sword, silent and phaseless, no injury and no destruction.

The sword of the past life, appeared in the sound of the piano, slowly advancing, powerless, but unstoppable, the blood-colored light, encountered this sword, like a glass-like mirror image cracked, the blood light collapsed, the space shattered, a straight sword, directly stabbed Zuo Feiyang's body, he held the blood sword, that arrogant and domineering look, suddenly became incredible, never thought that there would be such a sword, so easily tore his body.

However, with the loneliness of the sound of the piano, everything was quiet, and the Yuan Ying in the body, facing the sword of the past life, felt the breath of death, without any power to escape, and was directly wiped out and destroyed.

"Why do you want to seize the Broken Soul Wound?" put away the guqin, Chen Nan walked in front of Zuo Feiyang and said coldly.

"Willow, Willow ......"

Zuo Feiyang stretched out his hand in horror, trying to grab something, but found that he couldn't grasp it at all, until a blood sword fell to the ground, the blood was wilting, his head was crooked, and he completely lost his vitality.

"Liu Yixian!"

Chen Nan's expression became gloomy, he and Liu Yixian had no grievances or hatred, did he have to kill himself just to capture the Broken Soul Injury? But why did Liu Yixian do this, he only recruited himself to join the Scattered Alliance, did this do him any good?

He couldn't figure it out, but it looked like this trip to the muddy water was getting deeper and deeper, and when he entered the Taixu Continent, he still couldn't avoid falling into this big net, Bu Hongyuan, Liu Yixian, Zhuge Yi, none of them were simple characters.

But since he has a murderous intention against him, then Liu Yixian will definitely not be able to stay, Chen Nan is not a soft-hearted person, even if he offends the Scattered Alliance, he is not afraid, he even has to deal with the Taoist Alliance, why care about one more Scattered Alliance.

His divine sense suddenly moved, and he found that someone was approaching, and the big battle here seemed to attract some people, he snorted coldly, and the footwork of "Lingyun Nine Heavens" was unfolded, and in an instant, he crossed several hundred-mile mountains and directly entered the Xuantian Immortal Mansion, leaving an inconspicuous grain of dust falling.

At this moment, many cultivators arrived, but there was no trace of anyone, only someone found a corpse, and when he took a closer look, he couldn't help but be startled, it turned out to be Zuo Feiyang, many of them began to pass on the news, and Zuo Feiyang, who was third on the Yuanying list in Beicheng District, died.

This news, or a stick of incense will be rewarded, there is news from the inner city, the person who ranks third on the Yuanying list, has suddenly become a hidden dragon, this name, suddenly spread throughout the Beicheng District, until it reached Liu Yixian's ears.

"He actually killed Zuo Feiyang, it seems that we underestimated him!"

Liu Yixian sat calmly, and there was a picture suspended in front of him, in which there was a handsome young man, with a majestic face and a little domineering, but not as thorough as Zuo Feiyang, but deep arrogance, but hidden in the wise and dark eyes, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"The Soul Breaking Wound must be obtained, but don't deal with him for the time being, wait for the Ten Cities Competition, I will do it myself!"

"Do it yourself?" Liu Yixian was startled, he knew how terrible the person in front of him was, although he was able to defeat Zuo Feiyang, but it had something to do with his own arrogance, but this person actually planned to do it himself.

"Yes, this matter is very important, their plan, but even I can't see through it, you'd better not act rashly, since even they are paying attention here, this kid is really not simple, you must stabilize the situation first!"

"Good!"

......

No matter how hard it was in one night, the name of the hidden dragon spread throughout the entire Beicheng District, and even the entire Ye Feng City, knowing the existence of this person, but at this moment, Chen Nan still walked into the Xuantian Immortal Mansion and found the refining demon puppet, and at the last moment, Xiaobai.

"Old guy!" Chen Nan shouted, but saw that Xiao Bai was concentrating, constantly urging the strange formation in an incomprehensible way, and there was a vague outline in the halo of the formation.

"What's wrong?" replied.

Chen Nan thought about it, and still said, "Do you know what secrets are hidden in the so-called Jiuqu?"

Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, but did not look back, and after a while, he continued the movement in his hand and said, "Jiuqu was born in heaven, the power is infinite, and it is rare in the world!"

Chen Nan shook his head, "I'm asking, what are they for?"

Although he knew that Jiuqu Heaven and Earth were born and were unique in the world, but the real use of them was not very powerful, and he couldn't figure out what these songs were hiding, and they might even be the real culprit of Yirenxue's curse.

"What use do you want?" Xiaobai said lightly.

"Huh?" Chen Nan was a little unsure, he felt that with Xiaobai's qualifications, he should be able to know something.

"Nine songs are useless, no matter how precious they are, after all, they are just songs, since they are songs, they must be used to listen to them, have you listened to them carefully?" Xiaobai's words made Chen Nan suddenly stunned.

That's right, the nine songs of heaven and earth, it is its reputation that affects their own views, since it is a song, its most fundamental use, or for people's pastime, just listen to it, I actually want it to fight, and although it does have a bit of power, but I have always felt that it is not in line with its reputation, then it may be that I misunderstood the meaning of the nine songs.

These nine songs, only when you hear it, you will feel wonderful, although he has used it a few times, but even if he breaks the soul injury, he has never experienced the mystery in detail.

"It's stupid!" Xiao Bai shook his head, but he shook his tail, and a pair of red pupils bloomed with a terrifying beam of light, merging into the strange formation, and the body of the puppet was also slowly condensed and formed.

Chen Nan, who seemed to be a little sudden, carved out a space in the immortal mansion at this moment, and simulated a vast and endless grassland, and then a thousand-zhang peak rose from the ground, he sat cross-legged and took out the guqin.

This time, he didn't start playing directly, but stared with bated breath, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and his mind fell into boundless tranquility, feeling the cool wind blowing through his cheeks, feeling the breath of the cold current in the heights, and after his mind was calm to the extreme, he turned off his other senses, and when only his ears remained, he slowly stretched out his palm.

The fingers on the strings provoked a trace of crisp sound after all, and that wisp of clarity seemed to fall into the heart, rippling layers of ripples, making his soul sink into an ethereal realm.

Nine soul-breaking tunes, this time, were played in their entirety, the figure on the peak of Qianzhang was extraordinarily quiet, and the melodious and tactful wisps in the ears turned into boundless melancholy, loneliness, and the desolate wind on the land blew across the vast grassland, and the whole person fell into a strange realm.

Tossing and turning, intoxicated, the sound of the piano slowly entering the ears, as if constructing countless pictures, loneliness, loneliness infected him, the contours of the water chestnut face, full of serenity, as if wandering in the ocean of melody, swimming, let a consciousness drift, go to a distant place.

The rhythm that lingered in his ears, the extraordinary tranquility, the harmony, in this endless desolation and loneliness, his divine thoughts flowed wantonly in it, as if turned into a drop of water in the ocean, merged into the music, and floated, swayed, and slowly flowed with them.

The cold and lonely wind, blowing across the vast grassland, swept up the peak, here, there is only a lonely figure, caressing the strings, the melody of the fingertips, in the fluttering spread, in the heaven and earth wanton reverberation, surrounding.

The boundless loneliness fell from the void, a song poured down like a waterfall of the cold river, a wisp of melodious, endless, sometimes high, sometimes low, the notes of the melody and frustration, in the cheerful jump, between the fingers moving and unconscious plucking, the sound of the piano became more and more cold, as if suddenly in the nine secluded cold pools, and the depths of the soul were all trembling.

After countless loneliness, the tune seemed to become cold, he began to be numb, began to be indifferent, but a little more haggard, to follow hard, but in the end, I don't know where I am, I don't know where I am, I don't know whether it is pain or despair.

The music is getting more and more rapid, but the person is sinking deeper and deeper, the cold spring is like ink, the nine shades are raging, and the entire endless notes are intertwined with a huge whirlpool, making him sink continuously, and the end of loneliness is destruction.

He was unwilling, angry, and furious, the raindrop-like piano sound chopped down, the baptism of loneliness for thousands of years, the mud of washing away thousands of red dust, refining the mind, refining the will, should cast the will of the peerless king, not destruction.

Furious and burning the sea, the vast sea, the flames, a lonely voice, roaring madly in it, the rumbling loud noise, the whirlpool under the feet grew bigger and bigger, as if to pull the whole heaven and earth into it.

And among them, a peerless figure, quietly emerged, his eyes are extraordinarily deep, bright and bright, but he can't see the past, he can't see the future, in those cold eyes, reflecting endless loneliness, but the more quiet, plain, and more unattainable, let the world look up.

These eyes, overlooking the world, all living beings, are struggling hard, but it is difficult to escape the fate of reincarnation, trying to see clearly what is hidden in his pupils without the slightest emotion, but the music gradually fades away, subtle, but gradually disappears into the ears, until the picture is shattered.

The people on the peak of thousands of zhang finally opened their eyes, and at that moment, they seemed to have experienced countless years of baptism, vicissitudes, loneliness, and flashed away from their eyes, as if they had forgotten the past, until they reappeared dazed and ignorant.

I want to desperately grab it, but I can't grasp it, my fingers have no movement, my soul is broken, and what I leave behind is really only pain and despair?

The clarity of this moment made his vision clearer and clearer, but in a moment, he was shocked to find that the strength of his soul had increased to an unprecedented level, and the sea of spirit had also expanded several times.

Is this what is called an epiphany?

Chen Nan was a little puzzled, although his strength did not increase by half a point, the most important thing was not the increase in the strength of his spiritual soul, but the change in his mood, he suddenly felt that his current self should have more courage to experience that endless loneliness.

The end of thousands of loneliness is not destruction, but eternity, and he who pursues eternity should step into a world full of thorns, and his expression is calm and calm.

The mind is like a cold spring, the ancient well does not wave, there is no wave, only such a state of mind can achieve the peerless king, the more ordinary to the depth, the obsession will become more and more deep-rooted, unshakable.

Looking at the space of the Xianfu and looking at Xiaobai who was busy, Chen Nan secretly sighed, maybe the secret of Jiuqu is really only understood by people who have listened to it carefully, right?

What has really changed on the road of cultivation is not his own strength through the heavens and the earth, but the will to stand tall in the heavens and the earth, the undefeated king, who came from loneliness in the long years, but left in a hurry.

The one who really accompanied him through the ages, without regrets, except for himself, was lonely!

The sound of a song is the same as before, the human heart has changed, the bones are so clear, the feeling in the melody is forgetting, blandness, loneliness, and unchanging obsession.