The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1697: 1 pen, 1 pen!
The first thousand six hundred and ninety-seventh chapter
Magic sound is just a trail?
Meizi's paintings spoke lightly and calmly, but everyone didn't agree, no matter where they looked at Yan Tianchen's rhythmic strength was not low.
His plum painting may be very strong, but such a big talk makes people too unconcerned.
"Magic sound is a trail? Yanmou, just take a good look at Mei Gongzi's avenue!" Yan Tianchen is also a very proud person. He did not hesitate, and the Xiaoyin sounded instantly.
With a hint of anger, he played the nine ghost sounds again.
As soon as the sound of the flute sounded, blood burst out of the void of the flute, and then began to dissipate continuously.
In the blink of an eye, the blood spread over a thousand feet.
The sound of Xiaoyin is like an evil spirit crying, and it is like a grieving soul screaming, as if the sound really came from hell.
Puff!
Someone on Shuangyue Lake was too close, and was caught off guard, and vomited a bit of blood.
The other faces changed drastically, and they pushed away quickly.
Bloodlight is like a substantial liquid, blending with the water of Shuangyue Lake, and at the same time, the screaming voices of those evil spirits blended with Xiaoyin.
As for the painting of Meizi, the piano stage he was on was already covered by blood, and even his body was covered with blood.
In the picture that other people can't see, Xiaoyin turned into many evil spirits, turning into extremely real illusions and appeared beside him.
This Nine Nether Demon Song is not only terrifying, but it can also directly attack the spirit and soul.
As long as the mood is slightly worse, it will collapse immediately and fall into Jiuyou Purgatory, suffering endless torture.
If you feel ashamed and do shameful things, you will even fall into madness.
"Is this the Jiuyou Demon Song?"
"Yan Tianchen didn't seem to be doing his best before. Palace Master Langya is indeed right."
"Mei Zihua said that he only knows fur is too arrogant!"
Everyone was shocked by Xiaoyin, even those who were far away by the lake felt extremely uncomfortable.
But the painting of Meizi looks like an okay person, with a smile on his face in Tsing Yi, even shaking his head and closing his eyes slightly, seeming to taste the magic sound.
Others seemed to enjoy the rhythm that could not be supported by just listening to it for a while.
"Not enough, not enough..."
Mei Zihua said danglingly.
The anger in Yan Tianchen's eyes is more intense, and the piercing sound of the flute has become weird and unpredictable.
A phantom appeared behind him, which sang an ancient tune like a demon. The tune is like a soul-calling, harsh and sharp, containing an incomparably ancient atmosphere.
The people on the shore of the lake couldn't help covering their ears. Their ears were about to be pierced.
The emptiness was washed away, and there was a vision, and the blood on the lake evolved into a terrifying ghost and god.
Speaking of Tianchen’s Xiaoyin, it seems that it has become a real **** sound. There are nine ghost kings appearing on their bodies to be full of blood, and endless ghostly meanings run away.
Those ghost kings are terrifying, and unimaginable fear arises in people's hearts.
Boom!
Suddenly, the sound of the flute changed again, and the nine ghost kings each took off, flying towards the plum painting with their **** swords in their hands.
Shoo!
Mei Zihua opened his eyes, he moved, but the piano did not sound.
He only used one finger, and this finger pulled a string, and the slender string was getting longer and longer like a bowstring.
The bowstring is like a full moon, and the hearts of the people watching it are corrected, afraid that the strings will break at any time.
When the nine ghost kings came over and swallowed the plum painting, his fingers suddenly released.
In an instant, there was a loud noise bursting.
Boom!
The sound of the broken sky, the first, second, and third sky of the thirty-six heavens exploded at the same time, and the stars poured out like a waterfall.
A dazzling light burst out of Meizi's body, like a silver moon in the night, with ancient symbols appearing in his eyes, bursting with dazzling brilliance.
His face was already rich and handsome, but in an instant, it became even more dusty, like a fairy falling into the room.
At this moment, Meizi painting is bathed in starlight, and it is unparalleled.
Boom!
Only a moment, Xiaoyin was shattered.
All the nine ghost kings turned into blood mist, and the sound wave swelled out. Yan Tianchen spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was very pale.
Puff!
Yan Tianchen vomited blood one after another, and finally knelt on one knee, and kept vomiting blood while clutching his chest.
His face is painful,
Not long after, the ears, nostrils, eyes...seven orifices bleed.
Om! Hum! Hum!
The string that went back loosely rippled, and the aftermath swelled and swept all directions.
The top 100 players who feasted on Langya on Shuangyue Lake, without exception, all suffered heavy losses, and they were tortured by the lingering voice.
Lost!
The power of one person, one string, suppressed one hundred people on the Langya list.
Everyone on the shore of the lake looked at the painting of Meizi incredulously, and every one of them looked shocked.
The people in the Langya Heavenly Palace above the boat were even more surprised and unbelievable.
Although I knew that Meizi painting was very strong, I never thought that he would be so strong.
One person swept the top 100 Langya list, and the face of Palace Master Langya became extremely difficult to look at. It is estimated that this Langya feast will not be able to go on in the future.
Meizi painting is too cruel!
There is no sound from all directions, and there is silence on Shuangyue Lake.
Mei Zihua slowly got up, and the stars pouring from the sky fell on him like a sacred garment of stars.
Everyone looked up, their hearts trembled.
"Yan Tianchen, do you understand?"
Mei Zihua looked at Yan Tianchen and said indifferently: "I am the main road!"
Yan Tianchen's seven orifices were bleeding, he looked up, his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction, but there was nothing to say, nowhere to vent.
"Lu'er, Hong'er, collect the piano."
Mei Zihua patted his hands and said faintly: "I said that these nine ghosts are not so good to practice. You really only know some fur. Let your junior come over. With your little method, it is estimated that this is the top spot. He is also quite moist, I don't want to find him anymore."
Previously, Mei Zihua planned to take the initiative to find Lin Yun, but now after fighting against Yan Tianchen, she is disappointed and reluctant to move.
The two maids stepped forward and put away the Qintai and Guqin one by one.
No one speaks!
No one argues!
Even Jiang Yingtian, the lord of the Young Palace, was shocked at this moment and had not fully recovered.
"No one moved?"
Mei Zihua frowned and said: "I really want me to find him, I'm afraid he can't afford it, Yan Tianchen...you know what I mean?"
"You!"
Yan Tianchen is unrevealed, this guy is too arrogant.
"I advise you to find your junior and brother quickly, my son now only wants Sanshengguo, and he will take the initiative to find him later, but it is not just a matter of Sanshengguo."
The maid beside Mei Zihua said coldly.
Yan Tianchen was so angry that he vomited a bit of blood again. This group of people was really too much.
"Who is looking for me?"
At this moment, two figures fell from the sky, a man and a woman, coming hand in hand.
Langya tops the list, Lin Xiao is here!
Suddenly sounded from the shore of the lake
Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei are the handsome men and the gorgeous women. He hurried over without delay after seeing the posthumous Luo Shu who was passing the message.
Seeing Yan Tianchen's injury, his expression instantly turned cold.
The seven orifices are bleeding!
What a ruthless method!
"Weiwei, take brother down first." Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei joined forces to support Yan Tianchen and said softly.
"Be careful, brother, he is very strong."
Yan Tianchen warned.
"It's okay, there's me." Lin Yun smiled at him.
"Brother, let's go down first." Yue Weiwei's face changed, saying that Tianchen was hurt too badly.
When the two of them retreated, Lin Yun slowly turned around, and his gaze fell on Yan Tianchen who was surrounded by the nine maids.
"Langya tops the list, Lin Xiao?"
Mei Zihua looked at Lin Xiao, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of playfulness. .
"It's me."
Lin Xiao said lightly.
Mei Zihua smiled and said: "It's just you, I want your three fruits!"
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth raised a mockery and said: "Who are you? Why should I give it to you."
"Presumptuous! My son is from the Kagura family, the Mei family!" the maid beside him said.
Lin Yun sneered: "What's the matter with me? You want me to give it? You nine maids, I also want it, will you give it?"
The nine maids were angry at the same time and stared at Lin Yun fiercely.
Yue Weiwei, who is checking Yan Tianchen's injuries by the shore, also had a cold face and said angrily: "Scumbag!"
Yan Tianchen smiled bitterly: "Junior Brother is talking about fun, don't take it seriously."
When Yue Weiwei saw Yan Tianchen talking, she smiled and said: "I know, brother, don't talk!"
Yet Tianchen didn't say a word, just looking at Yue Weiwei's look, I felt that even if Lin Yun had won, the junior sister would not have a good time.
Mei Zihua laughed and looked at Lin Yun and said: "You are a refreshing person, I like it, then it's a deal. If you can beat me, these nine beauties are all yours, and you have to lose. Now, the three-life fruit belongs to me. It's fair. I shouldn't wrong you."
Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and he just said casually.
"Langya should have the right to fight against me at the top of the list, but you brother is too useless..."
Mei Zihua looked arrogant and said lightly: "Yu'er Lan'er, let's play with him first, Langya may just be the top of the list."
"Yes, son."
The two maids stepped forward, Lu Yu and Lu Lan, the strongest of the nine women.
The two girls have a flute and a guqin. The sound of the flute and flute suddenly rises, and it is the killer wolf that Lu Hong has played before.
They repeated their old skills, and under the ensemble of piano and flute, this battle song of killing and killing became more terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, the Shuangyue Lake became an ancient battlefield.
The smoke rushed into the sky, and the killing sound shook the sky.
With the blessing of Mei Xue's **** finger, this song of Killing Wolf became extremely terrifying.
Boom!
Almost for a moment, the sky became extremely dim, and the Shuangyue Lake was solemn.
Smash the wolf!
Lin Yun heard it, this ancient song is not uncommon, and there are also scores in Tianxiang Palace.
It is extremely difficult to play well, especially for women.
However, this is obviously not the first time that the two girls have cooperated. The sound of the piano and flute continue to be superimposed, and it will soon reach the point of changing colors.
Lin Yun didn't have time to think, and with a backhand, Feng Leiqin appeared.
He sat down directly, the lake water condensed into a stool, and then condensed into a piano table to catch the wind.
Flicking with ten fingers, the piano sounded.
Everyone was wondering what tune Lin Xiao would play to respond to, but he didn't expect that Lin Xiao also played a song called Killing Wolf.
It's just that, in addition to his murderous aura, his Killing Wolf is a little more tragic.
The sound of the wind is crying, the sound of thunder is nostalgic, and the strings are pitying.
The sound of the piano is majestic and majestic. Some are crying, some are wailing, some are thinking about loved ones, but no one is a coward.
This is Lin Yun’s Killing Wolf, stopping killing with love, moving the sky with love!
The situation reversed in an instant, and the murderous aura of the other two daughters was higher than the others, as if they had encountered an insurmountable city wall.
The wall is as towering as a mountain, and the wall is higher than the sky.
The soldiers think about the kingdom of the king, guarding this world for their wives, sons and daughters, and for the parents of the high hall.
Damn it!
The two women's face changed slightly, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes. She never thought that Killing Wolf could be able to play like this.
They want to change the tune and pull the rhythm back, but they find strangely like sinking into a quagmire, and their souls are stuck in it.
Because of that tragic and majestic tune, there are thousands of tenderness released, the piano sound becomes lively and lovely.
Where are the flowers?
All the girls took away.
Where did the girls go?
All the lads got married.
Where are the lads?
All went to war as a soldier.
Where did the soldiers go?
All died in battle and entered the grave.
Where are the graves?
The flowers are covered.
The sound of the piano is soft, sad but not hurt, only long-lasting misses, a song that kills the wolf, both rigid and soft, tragic and strong without losing tenderness.
The people on the shore of the lake~IndoMTL.com~ I don't know when, they quietly shed tears.
"Why am I crying?"
"What is Lin Xiao playing, I suddenly feel sad."
"This guy is amazing, is this really killing a wolf?"
A group of people were horrified and inexplicably surprised, looking at Lin Yun in astonishment, as if they only knew him now.
The two girls, Yu and Lan, with shame on their faces, looked at Lin Yun in shock.
It's also killing the wolf, but this level is so high that the two of them are as small as ants in front of Lin Yun.
Lin Yun put his ten fingers on the strings, his expression was cold and arrogant, he raised his brows lightly, and raised his eyes: "Plum painting, don't hide behind the woman, hurt my brother's account, I will ask you to settle the bill now. !!!"
[Although it's late but it's here, for the sake of sincerity and sincerity written in this chapter, everyone spit it lightly. 】
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