The magic sound is just a trail?

Meizi's painting style is light and cloudy, but everyone disagrees, no matter where you look at Yan Tianchen's rhythm strength is not low.

His plum painting may be very strong, but it is too ignorant of people to be so outspoken.

"Magic sound is a small way? Yan Mou, just take a good look at Mei Gongzi's way!" Yan Tianchen was also a very proud person, he did not hesitate, Xiao Yin sounded in an instant.

With a hint of anger, he played the Jiuyou magic sound again.

As soon as the sound of the Xiao sounded, blood light came out from the hollow of Yu Xiao, and then began to dissipate continuously.

In the blink of an eye, the blood light spread out thousands of feet.

Xiaoyin sounded like an evil spirit crying, and like a wraith screaming, as if the voice really came from hell.

Pfft!

Someone on Shuangyue Lake was too close, and caught off guard, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The other faces changed drastically and quickly pushed them away.

The blood light was like a real liquid, merging with the water of Shuangyue Lake, and at the same time, the shrill voices of those evil ghosts also merged with Xiao Yin.

As for Mei Zihua, the piano platform he was on had long been shrouded in blood, and even his body was covered in blood.

In the picture that others could not see, Xiao Yin turned into many evil ghosts, and turned into a very real illusion that appeared beside him.

These nine secluded magic songs are not only terrifying, but also directly attack the spiritual soul.

As long as the mood is slightly worse, it will collapse immediately, fall into the nine secluded purgatory, and suffer endless torture.

If you feel ashamed and do something shameful, you will fall into madness.

"Is this the Jiuyou Magic Song?"

"Yan Tianchen didn't seem to have done his best before, and what Palace Master Langya said was indeed correct."

"Mei Zihua is too arrogant to say that he only understands fur!"

Everyone was shocked by Xiao Yin, and even the spectators who were far apart by the lake felt extremely uncomfortable.

But Mei Zihua seemed to be nothing, wearing a blue shirt with a smile on his face, even shaking his head and closing his eyes slightly, as if he was in the taste of magic.

It seemed to others that he could not support the rhythm after listening for a moment, and he enjoyed it quite a bit.

"Not enough, not enough..."

Mei Zihua said swayingly.

Yan Tianchen's eyes became more angry, and the already harsh Xiao sound became strange and unpredictable, even more terrifying.

A phantom appeared behind him, and the phantom, like a demon, sang an ancient tune. The tune is as evocative, harsh and sharp, and contains an incomparably ancient atmosphere.

People on the lakeshore couldn't help covering their ears, and their ears were about to be pierced.

The void was washed away, and another vision appeared, and the blood light on the lake transformed into a terrifying ghost and god.

As far as Tianchen's Xiao Yin is concerned, it seems that it has become a real hell demon sound. There are nine ghost kings appearing on their bodies, full of blood and energy, and the meaning of endless ghosts runs wild.

Those ghost kings are extremely terrifying, causing unimaginable fear in people's hearts.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sound of the xiao changed again, and the nine ghost kings took off each, holding a bloody blade and flying towards Mei Zihua.

call out!

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 lengthened by him like a bow.

The bowstring is like a full moon, and the hearts of the people who watch it are twisted, afraid that the strings will break at any time.

When the Nine Ghost Kings completely shrouded him and was about to devour Meizihua, his fingers suddenly loosened.

In an instant, there was a loud explosion.

boom!

The sound of the broken sky sounded, and the first, second, and third layers of the thirty-six layers of heaven exploded at the same time, and the starlight poured down like a waterfall.

A dazzling light erupted from Mei Zihua's body. He was like a silver moon in the night. Ancient symbols appeared in his eyes, radiating dazzling brilliance.

His already handsome and handsome face, in an instant, became more dusty, like an immortal falling into the room.

At this moment, Mei Zihua was bathed in starlight and was unparalleled in elegance.

boom!

In just a moment, Xiao Yin was shattered.

All the nine ghost kings turned into blood mist, and the sound waves surged out. Yan Tianchen spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

Pfft!

Yan Tianchen vomited blood one after another, and finally knelt on one knee on the ground, clutching his chest and spitting blood.

His face was full of pain, and it didn't take long for his ears, nostrils, eyes... seven orifices to bleed.

hum! hum! hum!

The strings that were loosened were rippling, and the aftermath swept through all directions.

The top 100 contestants of the Langya Feast on Shuangyue Lake, without exception, all suffered heavy losses, and they cried out incessantly at the reverberation.

Lost!

The strength of one person, one string, suppressed a hundred people on the Langya Ranking List.

Everyone on the shore of the lake looked at Mei Zihua in disbelief.

The people in Langya Tiangong above the boat were even more astonished and unbelievable.

Although he knew that Mei Zihua was very strong, he never thought that he would be so strong.

One person swept the top 100 in the Langya list, and the face of the palace master in Langya became extremely ugly. It is estimated that this Langya feast will not be able to go on in the future.

Plum painting is too hard to slap in the face!

There was no sound in all directions, and the Shuangyue Lake was silent.

Mei Zihua slowly got up, and the starlight poured down from the sky, draped over him like a holy robe of stars.

Everyone looked up and their hearts trembled.

"Yan Tianchen, do you understand?"

Mei Zihua looked at Yan Tianchen and said indifferently, "I am the Dao!"

Yan Tianchen's seven orifices were bleeding, he looked up, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, but he had nothing to say and nowhere to vent.

"Lu'er, Hong'er, put away the piano."

Mei Zihua clapped her hands and said lightly, "I'll just say that this Jiuyou Demonic Sound is so easy to practice, you really only know a little bit, let your junior brother come over, with your means, it is estimated that the number one on the list is quite good. Moisture, I'm too lazy to look for him."

Before, Mei Zihua planned to take the initiative to find Lin Yun, but now after fighting against Yan Tianchen, she was unwilling to move.

Two maids stepped forward and put away the qin platform and the guqin one by one.

No one speaks!

No one is arguing!

Even Jiang Yingtian, the master of the young palace, was extremely shocked at this moment, and he had not completely recovered.

"No one moved?"

Mei Zihua frowned and said, "I really want me to find him, I'm afraid he won't be able to afford it, Yan Tianchen...you know what I mean?"

"you!"

Yan Tianchen was furious, this guy was too arrogant.

"I advise you to get your junior brother quickly. My son just wants the Three Lives Fruits. I will take the initiative to find him later, but it's not just about Three Lives Fruits."

A maid beside Mei Zihua said coldly.

Yan Tianchen was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood again, this group of people really went too far.

"Who is looking for me?"

At this moment, two figures fell from the sky, a man and a woman, coming hand in hand.

At the top of the list in Langya, Lin Xiao is here!

Suddenly there was a sound on the shore of the lake

The men are handsome and extraordinary, and the women are beautiful, it is Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei. After he saw Luo Shu's death, who was passing the message, he didn't delay and rushed over quickly.

Seeing Yan Tianchen's injury, his expression instantly turned gloomy.

Seven orifices bleeding!

What a ruthless means!

"Weiwei, take your senior brother down first." Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei worked together to help Yan Tianchen up and said softly.

"Junior brother be careful, he is very strong."

Yan Tianchen warned.

"It's okay, there is me." Lin Yun smiled at him.

"Senior brother, let's go down first." Yue Weiwei's face changed, Yan Tianchen was hurt too badly.

After the two of them retreated, Lin Yun turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on Yan Tianchen surrounded by nine maids.

"Number one in Langya, Lin Xiao?"

Mei Zihua looked at Lin Xiao, her 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 Lives Fruit!"

Lin Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Who are you? Why should I give it to you?"

"Presumptuous! My son is from the Kagura family, the son of the Mei family!" the maid next to him said.

Lin Yun sneered and said, "What do you have to do with me? Give it to me if you want it? I also want your nine maids, will you give it to me?"

The nine maids were angry at the same time and glared at Lin Yun fiercely.

Yue Weiwei, who was examining Yan Tianchen's injuries on the shore, also had a cold face and said angrily, "Scumbag!"

Yan Tianchen smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother is just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Seeing Yan Tianchen talking, Yue Weiwei said with a smile, "I know, senior brother, don't talk!"

Yan Tianchen didn't say anything, just looking at Yue Weiwei's expression, he felt that even if Lin Yun won, it would not be easy for Junior Sister.

Mei Zihua laughed, looked at Lin Yun and said, "You're a cheerful person, I like it, then it's a deal. If you can beat me, these nine beauties are all yours. If you lose, three It's fair to give the fruit to me, so I shouldn't wrong you."

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and he said casually.

"The number one in Langya should be qualified to fight against me, but your senior brother is too useless..."

Mei Zihua looked arrogant and said indifferently, "Yu'er Lan'er, let's play with him first, Langya's number one might be nothing more than that."

"Yes, son."

The two maids stepped forward, Lu Yu and Lu Lan, the strongest among the nine women.

One of the two women was playing the flute and the other was playing the guqin. The sound of the flute and flute started, and it was exactly the Shapolang that Lu Hong had played before.

They repeated their old tricks, and under the ensemble of qin and xiao, this battle song of killing and killing became even more terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the Shuangyue Lake became an ancient battlefield.

The wolf smoke rushed to the sky, and the killing sound shook the sky.

With the blessing of Meixue's Divine Finger, this piece of killing the wolf became extremely terrifying.

Boom!

Almost for a moment, the sky became extremely dark, and the Shuangyue Lake was solemn.

Kill the wolf!

Lin Yun heard it, this ancient song is not uncommon, and there is also a score in Tianxiang Palace.

But it is extremely difficult to play well, especially for women.

But it was obviously not the first time for the two girls to cooperate.

Lin Yun didn't have time to think about it, and with a backhand move, Feng Lei Qin appeared.

He sat down directly, the lake water condensed into a stool, and then condensed into a piano platform to catch the wind and thunder.

Fingers fiddled, the piano sounded.

Everyone was wondering what kind of song Lin Xiao was going to play to deal with it, but unexpectedly, Lin Xiao also played a song to kill the wolf.

However, in addition to his murderous aura, his Slay Po Wolf was a little more tragic.

The sound of the wind seems to cry, the sound of thunder seems to mourn, and the strings of the harp are pity.

The sound of the piano is tragic, majestic, majestic, some are crying, some are wailing, some are missing their loved ones, but no one is a coward.

This is the slaying wolf belonging to Lin Yun, killing with love and moving the sky with love!

The situation reversed in an instant, and the other two women's first level was higher than the first level's murderous aura, as if they had encountered an insurmountable city wall.

The city wall is as majestic as a mountain, and the city wall is higher than the sky.

The warriors think of the king and treasure the country, as wives and sons, as high-level parents, guarding this side of the world.

Damn it!

The two women's faces changed slightly, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes. They never thought that Sha Polang could play like this.

They wanted to change the tune and pull the rhythm back, but they found it strangely like they had fallen into a quagmire, and their souls were stuck in it.

Because in the tragic and majestic tune, there are thousands of tenderness released, and the sound of the piano becomes light and lovely.

Where have all the flowers gone?

All the girls took away.

Where have all the girls gone?

Let the boys marry away.

Where have all the lads gone?

All went to war as soldiers.

Where have all the soldiers gone?

All died in battle and went to the grave.

Where have all the graves gone?

All covered with flowers.

The sound of the piano is soft, sad but not hurt, only the longing will not be scattered, a song to kill the wolf, the strength and the softness, the tragic and the tenderness.

The people on the shore of the lake, I do not know when, quietly left tears.

"Why am I crying?"

"What is Lin Xiao playing? Suddenly I feel so sad."

"This guy is too awesome, is this really killing the wolf?"

A group of people were horrified and looked at Lin Yun in astonishment, as if they had only known him now.

The two daughters Yu and Lan looked ashamed and looked at Lin Yun in shock.

It was also killing the wolf, but the level was so high that the two of them were as small as ants in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun put his ten fingers on the strings, his expression cold and arrogant, he raised his brows slightly, raised his eyes and said: "Mei Zihua, don't hide behind women, hurt my senior brother's account, I'm going to find you one by one now!!"