A group of demon generals all looked straight in the eye, and kept uttering obscene words in their mouths without any scruples at all.

Shi Hanyin hugged the pipa, with a pretty face full of smiles.

"alright."

Chen Zhang raised his hand: "Everyone be quiet, let's begin."

After Shi Hanyin nodded her thanks on the stage, she played the pipa with her bare hands. She looked at the countless demon generals in the audience with her beautiful eyes. Her eyes were filled with sorrow, joy and loneliness. The next moment, she opened her mouth to sing, and she was singing about herself.

I recently wrote a piece of music called "Shattered Mountains and Rivers". When the aria came out, every word was covered in blood——

White clothes, riding the wind and thunder.

Yunzhou Yunzhou, mountains and rivers are broken.

Where the beacon fires are extinguished, the autumn frost is stained, and the northern geese fly south.

Who knows how many people will return to Tianchi in the Snowy Land?

A beauty is destined to have a bad life, and in the end she will be a handful of ashes.

I want to ask Beifeng whether the son of Yunzhou, Hu, will return?

…

"good!"

After the song was sung, Chen Gun was the first to cheer, and immediately a group of demon generals also cheered together, and then each held a wine jar to drink. At this time, the old disciple was already holding piles of dry firewood at the outer wall, while

Busy, while looking at the demon warriors.

After singing and singing for a few songs, many of the demon generals were already drunk.

Shi Hanyin silently pressed the mechanism of the rune stone in his sleeve, and immediately a golden barrier rose up, covering the entire Yunxiang Tower. It was Qin Cheng, the eleventh realm monk of the Mohist family, who spent half a year.

The trapped dragon formation that had just been built was completed. The next moment, the old man lit the oiled dry firewood, and the flames flew away, and at the same time, it also ignited the spiritual stones buried in the ground.

For a time, the entire Yunxiang Building was engulfed in flames.

Once those spiritual stones burn, the temperature is extremely high. Let alone ordinary people, even the upper five realms cannot withstand it.

All the demon warriors fell into panic, like ants on a hot pot.

The fire quickly engulfed the entire Yunxiang Building, and screams came one after another.

The opera on the stage is still being sung, the sound of the pipa is sonorous, and the music ends with no one leaving.

…

In the night sky, Lin Zhao looked at the Yunxiang Tower that was ablaze with fire, and at Shi Hanyin who was drowned by the fire. How could he have thought that the woman would be so strong? Under the light of the fire, his face had already
Chapter completed!