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Chapter 1378: The Music of the Piano Against the Enemy 3

"Zheng...Zheng Zheng..." As the last long note sounded, suddenly, the style of this tune changed completely. It was no longer as brisk as before, with a sense of joy.

A kind of heaviness and helplessness.

"...After going through countless hardships and countless years, destiny is unpredictable, so many practitioners have been wiped out, their relatives have passed away, and only lonely graves are left, alone and alone, walking the path of cultivation...

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Yang Liuqing's song describes the hardships and hardships of cultivation.

Cultivation is inherently a lonely path. Monks change their body structure and compete with God for their lifespan. They can live for tens of thousands of years, but ordinary people can only live for a few decades. Many people go out to study with teachers in order to practice, and they wait for them to practice.

After Youcheng returned, the world had completely changed. All his former relatives and friends passed away, leaving only lonely graves in the world...

It is heavy with sadness and sings out the melancholy in many people's hearts.

The heart-stirring and shocking tune contains a kind of law of heaven and earth. The syllables are like the song of the avenue. The illusory peaks in the sky completely disappear and turn into pure energy that dissipates between heaven and earth.

Above the nine heavens, a series of human figures formed. These figures were very blurry and their faces could not be clearly seen. Each one of them was bursting with overwhelming power, as if everyone was a genius of a generation.

Every person and every story has a loneliness and sadness hidden deep within them.

These figures were transformed into notes one by one after Yang Liuqing plucked the strings of the piano. They contain very rich traces of the rules of heaven and earth and the great ways.

These figures danced to beautiful tunes and melodious songs. Their attacks were like dancing, with smooth movements and an intoxicating rhythm.

It looks very pleasing to the eye, but the attack power is very terrifying and weird. Although there is no energy burst, the lethality is amazing. They directly use the rules of heaven and earth to kill the enemy.

"Ahhh..." The screams kept coming out without any suspense. No one from the Scale Horn clan could withstand their attack even under the peak of the True King.

Some of the masters' souls either dissipated or their bodies collapsed, turning into a ball of pure energy.

People from the Scale Horn Clan died in large numbers. At this moment, even those in the elite team of the Scale Horn Clan felt a little bit of fear and shock in their hearts.

Powerful, simply too powerful. I never expected that a woman could unleash such terrifying power by playing a piece of music with a guqin.

"Is this the power of the immortal sound? It's really scary..." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself as he watched the silhouettes transformed by those musical notes fighting with the Scaled Horns, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

It seems that she and the Divine Comedy are really destined.

"Bata..." The sound of water droplets falling suddenly sounded, this sound was so obvious.

In the circular battle formation formed by the 99th battle group, it is extremely safe, without any energy fluctuations. Even the sea water below is extremely calm. How can there be the sound of water drops?

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked for the sound and saw a drop of water dripping down. The source of this drop of water was Yang Liuqing.

At this moment, Yang Liuqing's face was extremely pale, and the sweat on her forehead could not help but seep out, flowing along her beautiful cheeks to her sharp chin, and then dripping down.

Seeing this scene, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed. This was obviously a sign that the special energy similar to the divine consciousness in the spiritual infant in the sea of ​​consciousness was exhausted. How could such a symptom occur?

When Yang Liuqing was in the Remnant Realm, when she played the Divine Song of Destruction, she had this problem of insufficient spiritual consciousness. At that time, her cultivation level was only at the peak level of the Semi-True King. Now her cultivation level has reached the level of the True King.

At the peak of the fourth level, how come the energy similar to the power of divine consciousness is still insufficient! This surprised Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Could this kind of divine song really be able to exert its full strength only after reaching the holy realm, so as not to consume so much? Yuwen Zhouyuan was confused for a while.

Without thinking much, Yuwen Zhouyuan put his hand on her thin knife-like shoulder. A special energy in the sea of ​​​​consciousness surged out from the spirit infant, passed through Yuwen Zhouyuan's arm, entered Yang Liuqing's body, and then followed a path.

Very thin, very secret meridians flowed into her sea of ​​consciousness.

That special energy entered Yang Liuqing's spiritual infant, replenishing the huge consumption. Yang Liuqing's face looked much better, and her pale and beautiful face showed a trace of rosy, which was a sign of repairing her health.

Yuwen Zhouyuan could feel the gratitude in her heart from her Consciousness Sea Spirit Infant.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng..." The heavy tune slowed down a bit, bringing strong pressure to everyone. Everyone felt as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs.

The threads of the rules of heaven and earth were vibrating, and in the blink of an eye, the many masters of the Scale Horn Clan had lost nearly a thousand people.

No one can compete with the entire world. Each note of power filled with magic and mystery resonates with the rules of the world, erupting with terrifying power. The killing continues, black and red blood continues to scatter, and a master of the Scale Horn Clan dies.

The members of the 99th Chapter were arranged in a circular formation and constantly rotating while guarding vigilantly. They also attacked several times from time to time, creating some trouble for many experts of the Scale Horn Clan.

The sound of the piano is still melodious, heavy, soul-stirring, and shakes everyone's heart.

"Zheng..." The sound of the piano could be heard within a thousand miles. Almost everyone thought of the arduous journey and all kinds of hardships they had gone through since they entered the path of cultivation, and of course

The people we separated from during this difficult journey, the people we forgot, and the people we couldn’t let go of.

Things that can cause strong emotional fluctuations in a person's heart can definitely write a book, a story with ups and downs and climaxes.

When people recall the past, they are also accompanied by the outflow of blood and the withering of life.

Life is sometimes so fragile. A small change may cause a person to die. Death is like a light going out. When you die, your mark on this world disappears. Thousands of years later, I am afraid there will be no one.

Remember.

After a series of heavy notes sounded, there was a sudden change, and the tune became heavier than before, and it also revealed a touch of sadness and regret.

In just an instant, the wind and clouds in this space changed. From all directions, thick black clouds gathered towards this place. In the blink of an eye, there were already dark clouds rolling in, and rumbling sounds were made from time to time. This celestial phenomenon was like the end of the world.

Average, not scary at all.

A vague will of heaven and earth descended and enveloped everyone. They all felt that they were firmly locked, as if they would be attacked inexplicably if they dared to act rashly.

The black clouds gathered rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, they covered the sky and the sun, covering the whole world. Although the masters of the Scale Horn Clan can burst out black energy, the power of the black clouds condensed by that black energy is not as powerful as the power of God.

It's far away, it's not the same level at all.

At this time, the sky was like dusk, and the morning sun had just risen, shining brightly. In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and the celestial phenomena changed extremely quickly, just like the situation. If you are not careful, it will cause huge changes.

"Crack..." A bright and brilliant thunder and lightning pierced the sky and drew out from the black clouds as black as ink. It looked like a terrible attack cutting through the sky. This kind of power of heaven and earth,

It shocked everyone's heart.

When human power is finally exhausted, it will be far less powerful and boundless than the power of heaven and earth.

"Zhengzhengzheng... Bury love, bury tears, and bury the infatuation of this life..." With a touch of sadness, a sad tune and a heartbreaking song sounded, this kind of song

It deeply stimulated everyone.

Even those with extremely determined minds can't help but feel a tremor in their hearts, with a hint of inexplicable sadness.

No matter they are monks or ordinary people, they all have their own unforgettable emotions. How many lovers have separated their lives under the influence of various things, and how many people cannot withstand the temptation and bury their most sincere love with their own hands.

Emotions, how many people are wandering in the dark night, and the resting harbor in the soul disappears.

Love is the most complicated thing in the world. Sometimes it makes people feel full of energy and high spirits, and sometimes it makes people heartbroken and heartbroken.

Almost many people were intoxicated by this kind of singing and melody, even Yuwen Zhouyuan was no exception. But in an instant, he woke up. At this time, he was inputting a special energy into Yang Liuqing, supplementing it.

The huge consumption caused by playing "The Sound of Destruction".

Now that I have only played two-thirds of the entire music score, Yuwen Zhouyuan has already consumed more than half of the special energy. Starting from this music score, is when the entire Immortal Immortal Sound is truly powerful. Of course, the consumption will also

More intense.

"It seems it's still not enough! I don't know how long I can last." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself. At this time, he felt a little pain in the middle of his eyebrows and his head was slightly dizzy. This was a case of excessive consumption.

His spiritual thoughts are divided into three parts. One part is used to absorb the power of emotions and transform it into pure spiritual power. Then, after a series of complex changes, it is transformed into the special energy in the spiritual infant, but this is still not as fast as the consumption speed.

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Part of it is used to control the battle formation. The masters of the Scale Horn Clan on one side can break through the entire battle formation. The masters of the Scale Horn Clan cannot be underestimated. Who knows what potential they have.

The last part is of course to control the energy input into Yang Liuqing's spiritual infant.

The input of that kind of energy makes the two people's minds extremely close, as if they can know what the other is thinking just by looking at each other.

As soon as this tune came out, a thunderbolt struck from the sky, as if God was angry or sad.

The dark clouds are rolling, as if countless angry dragons are soaring and tumbling above the nine heavens with their claws and teeth bared, possessing unpredictable power.

"Bata...bah..." Suddenly, it started to rain lightly. Each raindrop looked very round, like a beautiful planet, containing a world.

In the misty drizzle, no one appreciated the beauty. In this space, almost all the people of the Scale Horn Clan felt the heartbreaking pain. Those raindrops had terrifying penetrating power, and nothing could stop them.

, even the body-protecting spiritual power is the same, as if those raindrops are formed by the rules of heaven and earth.


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