Chapter 468 Receiving the Piano

Chapter 468 Collection

"You, you are lying to me at all!" Ren Xuaner cried sadly and asked He Yingliang, "You said the master killed you? Obviously, you want to kill him! The doorkeeper is kind-hearted, and you are his younger brother. How could he kill you? You are obviously lying to me!"

He Yingliang frowned heavily and was misunderstood by his beloved woman, which made him very painful, but he couldn't explain it to her. He could only say vaguely, "You don't understand. He is not He Yingqi, and I'm not his brother. We are natural enemies! Either he dies or I die. One of us is doomed to fall.

"A Liang, don't fight with the master, don't!" Ren Xuaner rushed forward and hugged He Yingliang tightly and begged bitterly, "Don't fight. I don't want to see which of you dies!" You are obviously brothers, why do you have to turn against each other and live and die for a woman? I know you love Binger, but you can't come back to life after death. Why do you have to be so persistent? After so many years, can't you let it go? Even for me, please don't take revenge anymore, okay?"

"Bing'er is my sister. I used to love her, but now I only love you. My enemy with him is not just Binger. This is a natural fate. I was born to compete with him, and I am destined to live only one person in this world. No one can change this, Xuaner, don't force me!" He Yingliang cruelly pushed Ren Xuaner away and did not dare to look at her sad eyes. He bowed his head and said, "I will go to get a peerless divine soldier tomorrow, and then I will fight with him to the death." After saying that, he turned around and left. Ren Renxuan'er cried behind his back and still didn't look back.

He Yingliang listened to Ren Xuaner's broken cry, and the cry was like a sharp sword in his heart, which made him unable to breathe. His footsteps are extremely heavy, and every step seems to be evenly heavy. He couldn't help looking back for fear that he would stay for her. However, he was afraid that if he went this time, he might never come back and never see her again, and his heart was like a knife.

Besides, Xiao Qingyu secretly transferred some soldiers and horses to intercept Qiyang under Wang Liang's sip. Although she acted secretly, after all, it is impossible for such a big thing not to leave the wind at all. After his private transfer of troops was made known to the doorman of the mythical beast, he reported to Ruoshi, the doorkeeper at that time. Ruoshi is the only disciple of Yin Hong. He is also very close to Xiao Qingyu. After hearing this, he was so scared that he immediately rushed to the Chenxiao Temple to find Yin Hong and told the master one by one.

As soon as Yin Hong heard this, he clapped his hands and shouted loudly. He immediately said to Ruoshi, "Go and inform Elder Shi and Elder Zhao immediately, and then transfer people. I will stop him one step earlier!"

Yin Hong rushed all the way, but he still took a step. When he arrived, the two sides were fighting. The soldiers and horses led by Xiao Qingyu could not stop Qiyang's iron-shoe army at all. They were washed away and killed. Xiao Qingyu held a painting of the country in her hand, and hundreds of gods were shocked to death with a single scroll, and countless gods were swept into the painting.

Just as Xiao Qingyu was full of power, suddenly the sound of a piano came out, and Xiao Qingyu fell down as if she had lost her soul. When Yin Hong was about to pick him up, he saw a faint light coming like a sword like a rainbow missile. Under the faint light, the boundless void was like a bubble, which shattered at a touch and turned into chaos. The light like the light of death is flying towards the little green jade. If such a horrible light is hit by him, even Yin Hong will hate it, let alone the little green jade in a coma!

"Qingyu!" Seeing this, it was too late to save Yin Hong. He attacked his heart angrily and rushed forward regardless of everything. But the faint light was a hundred times faster than the lightning, and in an instant, it passed the little green jade and bounced his body into ashes! There is only half a little Yuanling left. Hearing the sound of the piano again, to destroy the little Qingyu's Yuanling, Yin Hong roared angrily and took out a magic mirror. The infinite divine light shone from the ancient mirror and extraditioned the little green jade's spirit into the mirror.

And those gods who were fighting, whether on the side of Nanxuanyu or Qiyang, were all instantly turned into a wisp of smoke in the light of the Taoist god, leaving only a little spirit, who were extradited into the mirror by the light of the mirror. In an instant, thousands of gods were transformed by the light of the divine mirror, and the yuan spirit was extradited.

The ancient mirror is called the reincarnation mirror, which has an extremely mysterious function. With it in hand, it can reverse reincarnation and control life and death. As long as it is illuminated by its divine light, except for the yuan spirit, the rest will turn into ashes! He is extremely domineering, ranking ninth among the innate artifacts, only under the sword. This divine mirror is extremely mysterious. Although it is ranked under the sword, it can disturb the reincarnation. Gu Yuan was afraid of chaos and kept collecting it personally until it flew up, so that no one has seen it. At this time, in order to save Xiao Qingyu's last bit of Yuanling, Yin Hong had to take it out.

"Hahaha, Yin Hong, you came just in time!" Qiyang came out of the crowd, holding a guqin in his arms, with a proud and arrogant face. He looked like a high-ranking creator and invincible. Qiyang said softly to Yin Hong, "I thought you had been shrinking in Nanxuanyu and didn't dare to come out! Yin Hong, it's time to settle the previous accounts!"

"Qiyang, it's really time for you and me to settle it." Yin Hong went down in the air, holding a magic mirror in his hand, far away from Qiyang, and his momentum was not inferior to the other party at all. He was calm and couldn't see any emotion.

Seeing that Yin Hong could still be so calm, Qiyang couldn't help but feel a little impressed, but satirized: "If you had come out early to die, you would not have killed the innocent child for you!" Yin Hong, for the sake of you and me as great gods, I will not kill you. If you come to me, you will respect me from now on and listen to my orders, and I will let you go. Otherwise, I will let you taste the power of my fallen soul piano today!"

"If you want to do it, you can do it. How can there be so much nonsense." Yin Hong said coldly. Although he was calm on the surface, he was not sure at all. He knew that he might fall here today, but he refused to break his integrity and lost his demeanor in front of Qiyang.

Qiyang said repeatedly, "Okay, okay, you Yin Hong are still so hard! I'll see how hard you can!" When he said that, he suddenly pulled out the guqin in his arms. The sound of the piano sounded softly, like the sound of annihilation, and the void was shattered under the wave of the piano like paper. In the chaos, countless forces of rebellion rolled up into a terrible wind dragon and rushed to Yin Hong.

When Yin Hong wanted to do it, he found that his soul seemed to be tightly suppressed by something, and he could not even move. For a moment, he attacked his heart in a hurry. Seeing the terrible chaotic force crushing layers of space towards him, he could not even avoid it. If he is in the scroll, I'm afraid that no matter how strong his body is, he will be twisted into flying ashes!

At this moment, a very fierce breath suddenly came from behind, which made Yin Hong have an illusion that he was in the Yanluo Hall, and that kind of ghost made him scared. Then he scolded gently and saw a figure rushing over, brushing him over and punching Qiyang. That punch is full of boundless yin wind and resentment, which is unparalleled in the world! At the same time, with the howling of ten thousand ghosts, heaven and earth are like a hell with ten thousand ghosts crying.

Someone unexpectedly bombarded Qiyang's attack with one punch and forced Qiyang out at the same time. Not only Yin Hong, but also Qiyang was shocked. When he saw the people coming, Yin Hong looked happy and shouted, "Zhou Mu!" Yin Hong didn't expect that it was his younger brother Zhou Mu who saved him. He was surprised and happy. It seemed that the so-called fallen soul piano was not very useful to Zhou Mu.

Qiyang looked at this young man who looked like a ghost and was pale with blood. He was shocked and angry, and shouted harshly, "Who are you! Why do you mind my business? If you don't want to die, step back quickly, or you will lose your soul!" Humph, I have no soul. How can I get lost? Zhou Mu's eyes were faint, staring at Qiyang indifferently like death, just like staring at his prey. He said coldly, "If you can make me out of my soul, try it. I also want to disperse my soul once and see what it feels like.

With that, Zhou Mutu rose and fell and turned into a dark electricity. Countless fierce ghosts roared, and the heavens were shocked. The spirit with horrible corrosion power came one by one, and there were cyan air columns with blood light everywhere. The void that passed through was completely broken by holes, and all the tangible things touched were atomized into invisible by the horrible evil blood!

Seeing that Zhou Mu is so powerful, if there is no guqin in his hand, he is afraid that he is far from his opponent and quickly pulls out the strings. The sound of the piano was extremely rapid, and the divine light of Taoism rose to the sky, breaking the sky and cutting it to Zhou Mu, and the heaven and earth changed!

Ghosts roared, and the endless blood fog covered the sun. The divine light inside rose to the night, the sky roared, and the heaven and the earth were stirring, as if to smash the world.

The gods and demons under Qiyang couldn't stand the sound of destroying the piano and ghost roar from time to time in the battlefield. Many of them burst, and their flesh and blood flew around. Everyone fled in panic and did not dare to stay here for a moment. Even Yin Hong's cultivation only felt very uncomfortable and avoided more than a million miles away. At this time, Shi Yuntian and others also rushed over with a large army and asked, "Yin Hong, where is Qingyu?"

Yin Hong sighed and shook his head and said, "His body has been destroyed, leaving only a wisp of spirit!" What, Qingyu is dead!" Many people were sad and shook their heads and sighed.

Everyone was soon shocked by the destruction caused by the shocking battle in the distance. They saw the sound of the piano, which seemed to collapse the sky and the earth, and each sound destroyed a large area of space, and the sound of the piano seemed to deter people's souls. Since many people's cultivation was one or two million miles away from the battlefield, they were still very oppressive, and the sound of the piano seemed to be a The sharp sword is constantly cutting on their souls. Moreover, the ghost roar from time to time also disturbed everyone's hearts, as if the yuan god was about to fly away from his body and into the battlefield.

Just as Zhou Mu and Qiyang were fighting inexplicably, suddenly the sound of the piano stopped, and Qiyang's face was as dead, and Zhou Mu stood with his back to him not far away. Not far in front of Qiyang is a handsome young man with a gloomy and fierce face. The man held the Guqin holding Qiyang in his arms, stared at Qiyang coldly and said indifferently, "Qin is simply an insult to it in your hands. It's also your creation to die under this piano today.

With that, the man suddenly patted the guqin in his arms. Buzz!" Time seems to stop in an instant, and the world seems to collapse. Everyone's senses have completely lost their senses, and only the repressing sound of the piano has been ringing in the soul for a long time. The sound of the piano seems to be the only one in the world! And at the moment when the sound of the piano sounded, Qiyang's body instantly turned into blood smoke and was blown away by a gust of wind!