The Hua Shen Light in the field was activated by the Tianhuo Divine Art. He had eaten the Fire Element Pill before, so that his Tianhuo Divine Art could directly upgrade to the third level, and could emit red lotus sky fire, and the power of the Fire Prison also increased accordingly. The red flame caused the ring to sink into a sea of fire, and it could be seen faintly that there were fiery red lotus flowers in the flame, which was the fire lotus form produced by the Red Lotus Heavenly Fire reaching its extreme.
However, although the Red Lotus Heavenly Fire is powerful, it is actually not a big threat to Hua Zhen at this time. Hua Zhen’s “Ice Domain” is formed by a top-grade magic weapon and is born with the characteristic of restraining fire. The red fire lotus cannot gain the upper hand in the battle with the “Ice Domain”, so it flew away so quickly.
If there is no "ice domain", the fire lotus will grow more and more, forming a powerful force.
Seeing this, Hua Shenguang thought to himself: "The ice field can form a powerful force field. Many attacks will be distorted by the force field, and the effect will be greatly reduced. Moreover, my fire is just restrained by the ice, and the Heavenly Fire God Art cannot hurt him at all. By the way, I have the Xuanyin flute in my hand, and he can hear the sound. If I play music directly and mix the magical heart technique in the secret book of "Fantasy World" in the music to influence his mind, it may be a good way."
Seeing that he was surrounded by a raging fire and a fire cage was brought down from the sky, Hua Zhen instantly came to his senses from the shock of Hua Shenguang's escape from the Feihua Sword Formation, and he mobilized all his body to protect him.
Hua Zhen was also startled, but after a moment he smiled: "Hua Shenguang, your fire can't even break through my 'ice domain', so don't even hurt me at all. It's surprising that you actually escaped from my sword formation. It seems that I have to use something more powerful to deal with you!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Hua Shenguang slowly move the flute to his mouth. Between pressing his fingertips and loosening, a song flew out.
This time, it is real music, not simple syllables. Only those composed of countless syllables are called music.
Music is magical. Simple syllable arrangements can express different things, which can make people happy, cry, miss it, and make people quiet...
At this time, Hua Shenguang was creating magic!
Almost everyone has heard of the Chinese music played by Hua Shenguang, which is placed on the earth. It is sorrow and joy, simple and sad, remembering the dead, soothing the soul, and telling the pain of separation from life and death. The painful tone slowly sounds and is played with a flute, which has a unique taste. The music does not distinguish between instruments, no matter what kind of emotional music, as long as the performer takes care of it, he can break through the limitations of the instrument and convey the emotions of the performer.
Hua Shenguang's heart sank into a kind of sadness. He thought of the impermanence of life and the shortness of life; he thought of the many injustices in the world, good people died early, bad people lived well; he thought of corrupt officials in the world, and officials protected each other; he thought of earthquakes, typhoons, droughts and many other disasters; he thought of white-haired people sending black-haired people; he thought of the grief of never seeing each other again after separation...
At the same time, the magic seed of illusion that had been hidden for a long time emerged in the Huashenguang Dantian, which was constantly changing with the Huashenguang music. It seemed to be about to transform into those sad things, transform into the artistic conception of the music, and be sad with Huashenguang. The Xuanyin Dim was also connected with the artistic conception of the Huashenguang at this time. It realized that the sadness and pain, sorrow and sadness of the Huashenguang were actually changed slightly, which was more in line with the true meaning of this music!
Hua Zhen's "Ice Domain" can block the attack, but it cannot block the music. Ai Yue floated into his mind with the emotions of Hua Shenguang and the magic of the magic of the illusion. At first, he was extremely disdainful, but in just a few seconds, his mind was affected.
He suddenly felt that he was sad and sad. He also stopped attacking Hua Shenguang again.
"I am a dignified Hua Zhen, why should I be instructed by others, why can't I take the initiative to control my own destiny? Why are my family threatened? Hua Shenguang is worried with Hua Qianling, not with me, but I am duel with him here. Am I worth it?" Hua Zhen's heart instantly arose, and his firm confidence in winning was disintegrated.
Then, his eyes dissipated, and he found an answer for himself: "It's not worth it, it's not worth it. I am not as good as ordinary people living in the secular world. At least they can live happily, go back to the sunrise and go back to the sunset, plant melons and plant beans and beans, and be safe and carefree. But I am always threatened by death and live on the edge of the knife..."
Seeing that the flower shaking was affected, Hua Shenguang started to play harder.
"What's the point of practicing like this? My son has no talent for cultivation. I watched him die in old age. My grandson has no talent for cultivation. I also watched him get buried..."
"And my wife, you have become a bone long ago. I can still remember clearly that when you look like a flower and a jade, it just reflects your beautiful name: a flower, but you..."
Thinking of the past one by one, Hua Zhen, a big man, actually sat on the ground weakly, two lines of tears flowed through his eyes, and then burst into tears.
This scene made the spectators outside the field not sure what had happened. They only saw Hua Shenguang blowing the flute. After a moment, Hua Zhen beat the ground, cried in grief, and completely lost his composure.
Meng Die also looked in disbelief: "What a powerful Hua Shenguang, he actually directly influenced his opponent's mind with music. It seems that there is no suspense in this duel."
Xiao Ye excitedly said to Jiutian's senior brothers and sisters: "It's Brother Guang's music. I have heard Brother Guang play the piano. He knows a lot of good music. He must have used music to influence the enemy's mind. When I listen to him playing touching music, I have shed tears..."
Fang Ya looked at the scene in a daze: "Hua Shenguang, it turns out that you still understand music. I guess your music skills are very good. Why have you never played a song for me?"
Hua Qianling, not far away, was already anxious. He clenched his fists and kept saying, "Hua Zhen, haunt you, get up, get up, get up and kill Hua Shenguang. You use your own explosion to die with him, get up quickly!"
But no matter how anxious he was, it was useless. The formation of the ring completely isolated the sounds inside and outside, and Hua Zhen could not hear them at all. At this time, Hua Zhen's mind was filled with sad things. The sadness was infinitely amplified by sorrow and joy, making him unable to relieve himself, and his heart fell into the abyss of deep pain and despair.
After wiping his snot and tears, Hua Zhen stopped crying. He said to himself: "What's the point of living in this world? I can't live forever. I'd better die than die. By the way, I'll be free as soon as I die, and I'll be completely destroyed. My relatives, my friends, I'll be with you..."
As he said that, Hua Zhen picked up the Hundred Poison Needle and stabbed it into his temple.
"No!" Several disciples of Baihua Palace shouted loudly, and some viewers also shouted at the same time, trying to stop Hua Zhen's suicide, but Hua Zhen was determined and could not hear their shouts. The Baihuang Needle easily penetrated his right temple, and he slowly fell down with a relief look.
Hua Shenguang stopped playing and dissipated the burning red lotus sky fire. He gently wiped the Xuanyin flute and then put it away.
Looking at the falling Hua Zhen, a tear quietly slid from the corner of Hua Shenguang's eyes.