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270: Under the Nine Twist Tower

The sound of the song suddenly turned into a huge black hurricane. The storm was thirty feet high and more than ten feet wide. Wherever the hurricane passed, no grass would be left, and everything would be destroyed.

As the song turned again, Xuanmu's heart seemed to be burned into a red iron stone by a ball of flame. Then, he saw clusters of flames appearing in his eyes' pupils. This was not the flame that appeared in his eyes, but the flame that appeared in the painting when the song turned.

The flames quickly condensed into a fire flame. As soon as the flame flow came out, the sky and the earth shook, and the wind and clouds changed. Countless red clouds quickly enveloped the sky in the distance. The flame flow quickly ran past this large area of ​​land. Wherever the flame flow passed, no grass grew, and every inch of the land was charred.

The song turned again, but when the old man with white beard and white hair quickly teased his thin and wrinkled hands on the Yulanqin, a high mountain peak formed out of thin air in front of the old man. The peak fell from the sky, and thousands of creatures were pressed by the huge peak, making outrageous and miserable howls. Souls rushed out of the mountain and then quickly sank into the ground.

Soon, the song changed again. The sky and the earth were like a picture made of black and white. A golden light appeared between the sky and the earth. The light was not very special at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the golden light was like a giant axe. The giant axe suddenly slashed down, and you can see that the black and white color between the sky and the earth quickly cut open. The sky was pale and the earth was pitch black.

After the golden light soared, it quickly faded from the painting. A faint green light gradually appeared, and the green light was slowly unveiled, but the petals and fallen leaves were flying all over the sky. As the song turned and revolved, the petals and fallen leaves danced in an extremely strange pattern in the air.

But seeing the shadows of flowers in the sky changing again, tens of thousands of giant trees appeared out of thin air, all of which were extremely sharp. But seeing these tens of thousands of giant trees suddenly hitting a high mountain peak, the entire huge mountain suddenly fell.

"Wow..., swow..., swow..." The sound was heard from unknown places, maybe the song suddenly turned around at this time. In front of Xuanmu, what he saw was a dark cloud that could not see the edge, and lightning flashed in the dark clouds. A lightning bolt that was more than tens of feet tall suddenly sped out of the clouds.

The speed was so fast that the naked eye could not distinguish. The sound of the piano became more and more intense as the picture transformed. Then, I saw that there were purple lightning under the entire sky. There were more than thousands of channels, and each lightning was dozens of feet high and one or two meters wide.

The dark clouds in the picture slowly dispersed, and the color of the dark clouds quickly changed and turned into a faint purple color. Balls of purple clouds quickly condensed together and turned into an extremely huge ball of thunder. The number of balls and those lightning bolts was not less than that.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped at this moment, and then the thunder ball in the sky suddenly exploded. I don’t know whether it was the thunder ball when it exploded or the guqin played by the old man.

Xuanmu reminisces the entire piano music, and then uses a jade slip to imprint all the pictures and sounds just now.

The picture stopped, and the painting was still the same painting, the old man with white hair and white beard in a yellow shirt, and the portrait of the Yulanqin, and there was no other unnecessary scene.

At this moment, the entire tower suddenly trembled, Xuanmu's spiritual consciousness dispersed, and no abnormalities were found in the tower.

Xun Wenzhong's face was gloomy outside the tower. This was the eighth time he had forced a bombardment at the tower. This bombardment finally made the tower tremble. The prohibition combination covering the tower was already faintly showing signs of being released.

"You ten of you guys bombard the tower together. There must be a flame sword in the tower." Xun Wenzhong said sternly, holding the two orange balls tightly with both hands, and bombarding the tower suddenly again.

For a moment, ten upper-level Nascent Soul monks and one higher-level Nascent Soul monk suddenly blasted the tower at the same time, and this attack made the entire tower look trembling.

"What's going on?" Jiang Zhao, who was in the high tower, looked inexplicable and murmured. Because his spiritual sense could not be emitted from the tower at all, he naturally could not detect the situation outside the tower.

"Maybe it has something to do with the monks of the Qi Poison Sect." Xuanmu's tone was extremely peaceful. He kept plucking the strings of the Yulan qin in his hand, and he could not make it with the nine shocking sounds just now.

Even if he only imitated one of them, he believed that his strength would be improved qualitatively.

Everyone knows that it should be the legendary Nine-Curve Divine Sound. If these Nine-Curve Divine Sounds are so easy to understand, I am afraid that Miaoyin Sect will not be destroyed to such a level.

This "Nine-Curve Divine Sound", which is known as the top-level peerless music method of Miaoyin Sect, is naturally not easy to practice. However, now Xuanmu can't wait to practice these Nine-Curve Divine Sounds. Even if he practices any of the Nine-Curve Divine Sounds, Xuanmu doesn't have to be afraid of killing Xun Wenzhong at this time.

"Boom..." At this time, the entire tower trembled violently at this time, and a roar came from the top of the tower.

Xuan Mu looked calm and took out a bottle of Zui Meng Dan and swallowed six of them by himself. Then he threw the pill bottle and the only four Zui Meng Dan left in the pill bottle to Jiang Zhao. "This is Zui Meng Dan. We can all survive this time, and it's all up to this Zui Meng Dan."

"Brother, thank you." Jiang Zhao took the bottle of pill and swallowed the four Zui Meng Dan into his stomach without hesitation.

After swallowing these Drunken Dream Pills, the two quickly refined them cross-legged. They waited calmly without any anxiety.

Under the violent bombardment of the tower by Xun Wenzhong and ten monks of the Qi Poison Sect several times, a subtle and unseen crack appeared. As soon as the crack appeared, Xun Wenzhong's originally gloomy face quickly turned into a look of joy.

"This prohibition has been broken. With this blow, we will break the tower and go in to seize treasure and kill people." Xun Wenzhong smiled wildly, with an extremely strong greedy look in his eyes.

Under Xun Wenzhong's order, the other ten cultivators of the Qi Poison Sect each used their magic and suddenly bombarded the tower. The top of the tower suddenly trembled and fell down with a bang. At this moment, the entire cave began to shake, and bursts of shattered roars came from all over the cave.

Xun Wenzhong's face had just shown a happy face, but at this time it changed again. It was not only ugly, but extremely gloomy.

After the top of the tower was blasted open, three figures rushed out of the tower, namely Xuanmu, Jiang Zhao, and Xiao Ling. Xuanmu held a long sword in each hand, the Yuebai Ice Soul Sword in his right hand, and the Killing Sword in his left hand. Behind him was a guqin carrying a blood jade.

He raised his hands, but saw the killing sword in his left hand suddenly rushed out of his hand. When the red light flashed, he saw a monk from the Qipox Sect's eyes wide open, staring at Xuanmu with his eyes open as if he was dying.

Xuanmu raised his right hand and a icy appeared in front of him. The icy slashed down quickly, and another cultivator from the Qipox Sect was slashed on his body by this icy slash, and his body collapsed in an instant. The next moment his body collapsed, he saw a Nascent Soul rushing out of his body quickly.

Xuanmu threw the Ice Pok Sword into the air in front of him. The Ice Pok Sword quickly turned into eighteen same Ice Pok Swords and slashed at the several monks of the Qi Pokémon Sect.

Jiang Zhao and Xiao Ling were heading towards Xun Wenzhong at the same time, and then several thunder balls condensed in the air and bombarded Xun Wenzhong. Xun Wenzhong sneered. The two people in front of him were just killing two ants. He threw the two orange balls in his hand towards Jiang Zhao and the others. The two balls drew two orange lights in the air, and they had broken through Xiao Ling's several attacks.

The thunder ball that Jiang Zhao had just used was quickly broken. Jiang Zhao's eyes shrank, and it was obviously quite difficult to fight against Xun Wenzhong. The thunder ball exploded, causing the orange ball to pause in the air, and then rushed towards Jiang Zhao at a faster speed.

Xiao Ling saw that the ball was so powerful that she could not resist it. Her body could only retreat continuously in the air, and this retreat was more than ten feet away. The orange ball was faster. Almost as soon as her body wanted to pause, it had already bombarded her with a majestic aura. Her body immediately made a series of muffled sounds, and it was bombarded dozens of feet away from the air.

Seeing this, Xuanmu's eyes were shrill, but there were eight cultivators with the upper level of Nascent Soul cultivation. He had to kill four or five more before he could feel at ease to replace Jiang Zhao. Therefore, he did not hesitate at all, and his body stepped in the air. Seeing this, a monk from the Qipox Sect danced rapidly with his hands. He could immediately see sand and stones flying in the sky, and a hazy yellow fog could be seen in the yellow gray sand.

"Break..." Xuanmu just murmured, and the killing sword in his hand rushed towards the monk of the Qipox Sect. A red light flashed and directly broke through the yellow gray sand.

"Kill..." Xuanmu's eyes flashed. After the word "kill" was released, the killing sword had directly broken through the monk's chest at a very fast speed. The eyes of the monks of the Qipox Sect quickly dimmed, and the yellow mist and flying sand in front of him quickly dissipated from the air and turned into nothingness.
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