"Dong..."

A sound of the piano came from the mountain.

Sharp and powerful, hitting the soul.

At this moment, everything was silent, without a single sound.

Chen Daoming's mind, the pain of soul tearing disappeared.

The whole person feels unspeakable.

The spiritual energy around him slowly poured into his body to repair his injuries.

The man in black robe also stood there, in the ghost mask, piercing out a look of panic.

"Who is it?! Who broke my soul control technique?"

The man in black roared angrily, but found that his voice could not be heard.

This world seems to have become a vacuum.

"This...this is impossible! I don't believe it!"

The man in black robe picked up the flute, called on the strength in his body, and continued to blow it.

“…”

However, it was useless, and the flute didn't make any sound.

"Dong..."

The piano continued to sound.

A scroll spread out.

Thousands of horses gallop, thousands of troops fighting.

The fighting spirit rolled over the world.

"Wow..."

The strange men with dark bodies were as if they were cut apart by thousands of silk threads, turning into pus and flowing around.

This scene directly scared the man in black robe torn into place.

"How could it be?!"

The man in black robe kept shaking his head, frightened to the spot.

"clank……"

The sound of the guqin becomes more rapid and compact.

Every sound is intense and exciting.

The ripples cannot be viewed by the naked eye, and they spread around the mountainside as the center.

These ripples are like thousands of troops, killing all directions.

The murderous intent covers the nine heavens and ten earths.

In a moment, Chen Daoming and the man in black robe were wrapped up.

“So comfortable!”

Chen Daoming closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

The spiritual energy around him became rapid and rushed in like a tsunami, drilling into his body.

Body injury, completely recovered.

His strength has increased rapidly.

"ah!"

The man in black robe performed completely differently.

He screamed in pain, fell to the ground with heavy bows, and fell to bite the mud.

Every sound of the piano seemed to be about to split his soul, and he screamed in pain.

“Buzz…”

The sound of the piano changed from rapid to slow.

The picture changes.

Spring breeze, warm sun.

On the green grass, a group of family members lay lazily on the ground, bathing in the sun.

It looks very comfortable.

Chen Daoming's heart was as calm as water, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Ah, no..."

The man in black robe hugged his head and fell to the ground, screaming shrillly.

The black air on his body quickly dissipated to the surroundings and evaporated into nothingness.

His body gradually turned into black ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The only one that stayed there was a pitch-black skeleton.

"Clang!"

The ghost mask fell to the ground.

The skull is hideous and terrifying, showing unwillingness.

Chen Daoming still stood there, feeling all this.

The piano sound stops.

The lingering sound lingers.

suddenly.

“Buzz…”

Chen Daoming opened his eyes and his breath surged rapidly.

"Breakthrough!"

He clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly with excitement.

I have been stuck in the perfect state of Qi training for two years and have not made any progress.

Unexpectedly, listening to a musical sound, you can directly break through to the foundation building!

His thoughts swept towards his dantian, showing an excited look on his face.

"This... with such a large dantian, my talent has been improved several times! I am invincible in the same realm!"

"Who is it? It not only allows me to break through, but also enhance my talent!"

"This method is amazing! I will thank you very much for your kindness for my seniors!"

Chen Daoming nodded secretly and made a decision.

His eyes swept to the man in black robe, and his expression suddenly stopped.

"Dead?"

Chen Daoming walked to the skeleton with a look of surprise.

"Aren't you awesome? Come on, hurt each other!"

Lift your feet and kick them hard.

"Bang!"

The skeleton cracked in response to the sound, turned into black and gray, and scattered around.

"So crisp?"

"Killing the evil cultivator of the Yuanying is like slaughtering a chicken!"

"The master's methods are incredible!"

"Is it possible that the master of the God-Transforming Master playing the piano? No, it must be more than that. Maybe the powerful man in the cave realm!"

"Oh my God, there is such a powerful man hidden beside this Great Demon Mountain!"

"If I can make good relationships with the powerful, I'm afraid..."

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Daoming's heart beat violently.

He let out a few long breaths, raised his long sword, and walked up the mountain.

A stream winds upwards.

The clear stream water hit the stone and blew out a smudge of water.
To be continued...