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The ghost dance combined with the devil's song, the ultimate power, Xuanhuang Qiongdao launched a god-destroying blow amidst the drastic changes in the world.
But seeing Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Wuhuo's realm rising again, the Tao entered the void, the music appeared, and they performed together with magical skills.
"The sound of harps and flutes, the sound of great music"
The divine sound appears in the human world and is felt by heaven and earth. Countless musical instruments in the world are playing without any one, playing the sound of the great road together.
There is a fairyland in Xiwulin under the jurisdiction of Yuyu Celestial Dynasty, where the sound of Xisheng is sensed, and the sound of the piano is heard.
A secluded figure who transcended the world, and because of the perfect sound, his face was touched, "Well, this music is..."
At this time, a smart and gentle woman came and reported: "Master, she is here again."
Hearing the woman's report, "Oh, my friend, is this what you call a love disaster?"
The sound of God's sound echoes and turns into a song.
The extreme impact caused the airflow to swirl violently, and the energy gathered in an instant exploded, with a powerful force over a hundred miles in radius.
The appearances of ghosts and gods were shattered on the spot, the sound waves of worship were all coming together, and the dust waves of heaven and earth were boundless.
There is no way to escape on the dark and yellow road, and there is no way to avoid being penetrated by the divine voice.
"Ah~"
The form was destroyed internally and the appearance was destroyed externally. In the unwilling roar, Xuanhuang Qindao's body exploded and disappeared into ashes.
"it's over."
"Brother, please leave."
Xuanhuang Qiong Dao has been killed, and there is no need for the two of them to stay, so they turn into light and leave.
The divine machine on the distant peak saw the defeat of Xuanhuang Qiudao. His expression was no longer as relaxed as before, and was replaced by an unprecedented seriousness.
"The sound of the piano played by these two people can actually appear as a song of enlightenment. And these two are not the strongest. This academy is really scary."
Along the way of the Xinwu Chess Association, Tian Shisanjue and Can Qi Wujie led the people to march forward, turning a thousand times and not being able to escape.
I don't know who has made the move, and the fog suddenly filled the air, and I couldn't
Tian Shisanjue said vigilantly: "Well, no, someone has set up a big formation here."
Canqi Wujie shook his feather fan, raised his head and looked at the thick fog in front of him, and said: "Well, it seems specious, it seems to be a chess formation. The person who set up this formation must be a master of chess."
"In that case, let's use chess to break the formation."
As a master of chess, Tian Shisanjue waved his sleeves, and countless black and white chess pieces fell like stars, and the clouds and mist in front of his eyes instantly dispersed.
"Uncle crow is quite strong, and the servant girl is always in the stream. The yellow bird has a good voice, and the autumn chrysanthemum dyes the spring clothes. The crow calls for friends, and the worries are the same. The pot wants to stew me, and Du Yu's poems are declining."
I saw a thin chess player wearing thin clothes, sitting on a flat stone, with a huge stone in front of him as a stone plate, and ravines on it, like a chess board.
Canqi Wujie and others are still trapped in the formation, only Tian Shisanjue escapes.
Tian Shisanjue saw that this person was calm and unfazed in the face of his own power, "Unexpectedly, among the Zi Yao Celestial Dynasty, there is actually a master of chess like you. Are you inviting me with chess to delay time for other battles?"
Tian Shisanjue has an old face, white beard and hair, and has the demeanor and cultivation of a great master. Qi is good at playing blind chess, and his martial arts skills are even more difficult to measure. He is known as "the wall that cannot be knocked down in the Xinwu chess club."
A long time ago, he made an agreement with Qi Xie to guard the Xinwu Chess Club for three hundred years, just to play a game of chess with Qi Xie.
In the Xinwu Chess Association, his strength is only ranked below Qixie and Zonghengzi.
"You are the only one in this chess club."
The thin chess player finished his words and settled on a piece in his hand. However, when he saw the Xinwu chess gathering in the chess formation, everyone fell into unconsciousness.
"you!"
After noticing the changes in the chess formation, Tian Shisanjue had an angry look on his face.
"Don't worry, those people are just unconscious."
The lean chess player said calmly.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a similar boulder appeared on the opposite side.
The lean chess player invited the opponent to fight: "As long as you can win this game, I will get out of the way."
"good
. "Tian Shisanjue sat down and entered the game, and asked the lean chess player: "May I ask the name of the chess player?"
"Fifth Mr. Song Qian of the Academy"
After a series of strange events and twists and turns, Tian Shi Sanjue and other members of the Xinwu Chess Club were all captured by Zi Yao Tianchao.
All three routes were gone. As for the main force of the Three Rebellion Sects, the two top swordsmen in the sword world, Ghost Blade Xihen and Mo Ye Tingjian, suffered the biggest defeat in their lives.
There is only one opponent.
He is tall, wears an ancient crown on his head, wears long blue clothes, and holds a thick iron sword in his hand. He has sharp eyebrows and handsome eyes, a solemn and upright expression, and an aura of strict etiquette all over his body.
The whole person stands here, as if he is as unshakable as a giant mountain holding up the sky.
It was Jun Mo, the second gentleman of the Academy.
Ghost Blade Xihen and Mo Ye Tingjian were both seriously injured and their mouths were red.
Among them, Ghost Blade Xihen's hand holding the sword was bleeding profusely, and his facial moves that covered half of his face could not hide his rage, "Damn it~"
However, the Ghost Blade Sword induced a wind vortex, and the huge air flow pressed down on the ground around it, causing it to sink.
"Let's drink hatred under this move."
Seeing the Ghost Blade Xihen Sword making its ultimate move, Mo Ye listened to the sword and took the top sword move at the same time. The earth rumbled, and countless sword energy rushed out, "Night Sword·Earth Rebellion".
Facing the two swords of wind and earth, Jun Mo used the iron sword in his hand to use the energy of heaven and earth for his own use, and struck it down with one sword.
The two swords were instantly shattered in front of the majestic power of heaven and earth.
"Kill! Slaughter the blood and devour the gluttony." The ghost blade Xihen refused to be defeated, and the sword of the Jedi counterattack turned into a bloody trace.
Jun Mo was not in a hurry, and struck forward with his generous sword.
Suddenly, the powerful sword pressure crushed the bloodthirsty sword to pieces.
In one fell swoop, the air flow pressed Ghost Blade Xihen down to his knees, all his internal organs were damaged and his eyes were red.
"I won't lose! I won't lose!" The sword was shattered and he knelt down. Ghost Blade Xihen wanted to get up and fight again, but he was injured due to the forceful destruction of his inner energy.
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He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Mo Ye, who was fighting alone, heard the sword and realized in his heart, "Little brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again."
Immediately, the sword in his hand rose into the air, and sword energy steamed around his body.
"The sword seal is indecipherable. If you force the Night Sword to disobey meridians, your meridians will be destroyed, and you will no longer be able to use the sword for the rest of your life. Be careful, be careful."
With the words still ringing in his ears, Mo Ye listened to the sword and used the most powerful move in his life, "Night Sword·Tianyi".
A sea of red, dust and sand billowing.
"Well, you haven't reached the peak of this skill yet." Realizing that Mo Ye Tingjian's sword skills were lacking, Jun Mo swung the iron sword in his hand again,
Use all the vitality of heaven and earth to the best of your ability, and break the sky with one sword.
The sword was broken, and Mo Ye heard that the sword was seriously injured and flew out.
Before he fell into coma, he asked with confusion: "Why...why..."
Jun Mo took back his iron sword and said, "Come here, capture these two people and escort them back to heaven."
"yes."
Just when the commander was about to capture Gui Blade Xihen and Mo Ye Tingjian, a cold light from the sky came and dispersed everyone.
"Who? Dare to interfere in the affairs of our empire!"
Jun Mo shouted angrily and swung out his sword, shattering the cold light and shattering the disguise of the man in black inside.
"Sword Master Tan Xiqi!"
Under the black cloth, there is a face that is extremely handsome and evil.
Tan Xiqi, whose traces were revealed and whose identity was revealed, did not dare to be careless when faced with Jun Mo's powerful sword, and displayed the sword of nature, "The sword technique is natural, the transformation of dragon and tiger".
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