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Chapter 1362 Yama Re-establishes

Say hello to the mountain!

The pressure was rising, but for a moment when I squinted my eyes, there was actually a layer of heavy oppression within a ten-mile radius of the scene.

As soon as the pressure appeared, all the martial arts masters in Wanqin Pavilion had a tendency to kneel down at the same time.

Above the piano!

Forgiveness is the highest honor.

As the King of Pardoned Heaven Qin came to the scene, who was not surprised? Who was not shocked?

really!

At that moment of worship, everyone at the scene was even more shocked: "Oh my god, what on earth happened?"

"Isn't it rumored that Pardon Tianqin is in the hands of Jiulong Niezhan?"

"Yeah, I really didn't expect him to actually dare to come."

"But now that he is here, we have saved a lot of trouble. If he dares to come to our Wanqin Pavilion at this time, he is simply seeking his own death."

"I think he is also tired of living."

"When the Pavilion Master shows up, won't this guy just have to kneel down to survive?"



No one at the scene takes Ling Tian to heart, and no one is willing to take Ling Tian to heart. The martial arts has been stable for thousands of years, and the God-Emperor is revered. This is the consensus in everyone's hearts.

Once he takes action, the heaven will collapse. As for Ling Tian, ​​if you want to kill him, it will only be a drizzle.

What a shame!

Pitiful.

Just when everyone was thinking this, the sound of the piano suddenly rose loudly. As the sound of Shetian's piano rose sharply for a moment, the sound of Wanqin Pavilion gathered in the Wanqin Pavilion, and the sound waves were like waves.

Sweeping across a ten-mile radius without stopping, it can be described as extremely domineering.

thump!

thump!

thump!

The weak ones on the scene could not bear the sound waves of Wanqin at this time, and they suddenly knelt down. The moment everyone knelt down, the ground sank in an instant, and the king's pressure was at this moment.

It spread even more crazily.

Shura!

In just a moment, many of them had fragile souls. When they closed their eyes, they clearly saw what appeared to be a mountain of blood-colored corpses in front of them, with a chilling aura that chilled their hearts.

Spread instantly.

So oppressive!

There has never been a strong person in Wanqin Pavilion?

Before everyone could regain their senses, they saw the ice rising again. Thick ice covered everyone present in an instant. As the ice condensed, the night suddenly opened inside the dense forest.

A wave of purple air looked particularly dazzling. When everyone looked, they saw that at this time, in the dense forest ahead, there was only one person playing the piano, and he was playing the strings.

Layers of sound waves continued to disperse. As the sound waves dissipated, layers of shocking explosions erupted all around the scene. Such an extremely shocking explosion made the sky tremble endlessly.

"Pardon Tianqin!"

Everyone screamed in surprise at this time, especially when they saw the Tianqin, they were even more shocked. The Tianqin is the martial arts treasure of Wanqin Pavilion. No one expected such a treasure.

Actually fell into Ling Tian's hands?

Facing the shocked expressions of everyone, Ling Tian's hand playing the piano suddenly became calm and fast. As the hand playing the piano changed, a different kind of sound wave swept over, such a sound wave.

The ground continued to crack, especially the domineering sound wave, which completely swept away the souls of everyone present.

Soundwave passed!

Soul trembles.

Several strong men felt like they were falling into an endless hell. Unprecedented cold energy surged into their bodies again. At this moment, their muscles and veins began to tremble crazily.

Hell Shura, nothing more than that!

Among them, there were some strong men who were not weak in strength. When they realized something was wrong, they were all shocked. They actually forcibly opened Ling Tian's sound wave limit. When they came to their senses, their eyes were dull: "Oh my God, this is actually happening."

yes……"

"Yan Luo San Rou?"

"Yan Luo Sanlings, the hell door is open."

"There are rumors that Yan Luo's three beings are the most horrible piano killing tricks for Tianqin, but when there are rumors, when did it really appear?"

"What Yan Luo is three rangs, hell door open? I think he just wants to pardon the mystery of Tianqin to suppress us, I don’t believe it, so many people can still be afraid of him?"

Among them, the strong emperor took the lead, shaking the sword in his hand, and then he pulled up, just for a moment, he quickly attacked Lin Tian in front of him.

Sword shadow.

Long sword moved.

The consecutive sword shadows overlapped, and in an unprecedented attitude, it was close to Ling Tian. Such an offensive, Ling Tian eyeingly looked at it, and could not help but smile: "The emperor of the zone, also delusional in front of this seat?"

Questions.

Kill God!

Ling Tian's fingers picked up the strings, humming for a moment, his fingers opened, and the string boarded on the sky, and he went to the attitude of killing the prince and the emperor in front.

Boom!

When the offensive fell in front of the emperor, it was instantly smashed. As the offensive broke, I saw the pardon of the sky purple mang, and it penetrated the body of the emperor.

The emperor fell, but in the face!

Just listening to a shocking, the Emperor who was still clamoring the last second, at this time, it turned out to be bloody.

Continuously.

hiss!

The domineering gesture, many strong ones at the scene were shocked: "My God, what happened?"

"The emperor's strong people are just dead?"

"Is this pardoning the power of Tianqin?"
Chapter completed!
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