These saints moved their positions one after another, leaving an empty seat for the saint Taixuan to sit down.
Saint Taixuan was not polite. After sitting down, he drank a few drinks, and then his eyes shone with light.
Good wine, indeed the best famous wine! It seems that I have come to the right place. As he said that, he picked up the guqin behind him and started playing.
The sound of the piano is melodious, like flowing water in the mountains, and the sound is endless in the empty valley. Everyone who listens to it is mesmerized and intoxicated.
Even Ye Wudao, Wuhua, Gu Santong and others were also shocked.
Lin Xuan also looked surprised.
He had heard Wuhua play the piano before, and at that time he felt that Wuhua's piano sound was very mysterious, and seemed to be accompanied by Zen Buddhism, which made people intoxicated.
But now, when he heard the sound of Taixuan Saint Son's piano again, he was even more amazed.
Although there is no Buddhist scriptures in the sound of the other party's piano, there is another mysterious power in it.
This power is indescribable, unclear, and mysterious. However, it does exist. Because Lin Xuan can feel it.
What a magical sound! This Saint Taixuan is truly amazing!
He was extremely surprised. Among the top geniuses of the Eastern Wasteland generation, they were Ye Wudao, Yaoguang Holy Son, and a divine body from the Gu family.
He is rumored to be very mysterious, but he doesn't come out very often. No one knows who he is.
However, this does not affect the prestige of the divine body.
In addition, people like Murong Qingcheng and Shen Jingqiu are also famous all over the world.
After all, a saint with unparalleled skills and stunning beauty is naturally sought after by countless people.
But this Saint Taixuan, although he is also a Saint, is not very outstanding and can even be said to be a very low-key person.
Unexpectedly, when the other party made a move, it was indeed extraordinary.
Not to mention his strength, Lin Xuan was extremely impressed by his harp skills.
When Lin Xuan was amazed, another loud voice came from the distance.
War clan, here we come!
Hearing this voice, everyone turned their heads and started talking.
The War Clan, they are indeed born!
Yes, I didn’t expect that even the Zhan clan would come this time.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance at those powerful, flashing figures, with a sneer on his lips.
The elders of the Zhan Clan were led by the elders of Yaochi and entered the hall to discuss matters, while the young talents of the Zhan Clan descended from the sky.
Mysterious runes flashed on their bodies, their heads and horns were majestic, and their aura was very powerful. They looked around in all directions.
Brother Zhan, you are here!
Seeing this scene, the Yin Yang Sect, the Five Elements Palace, the Nine Heavens Holy Land, the Taiyi Dynasty, the Tuoba Family, and the Holy Sons all walked up with their people.
They had no choice but to know that the Zhan clan and Lin Xuan were also in an ever-dead hostile relationship, and if they wanted to take revenge, they might really need to rely on the Zhan clan.
Therefore, these people were very complimentary and surrounded the genius of the Zhan clan like stars surrounding him.
The geniuses of the War Clan looked proud, held their chins high, and looked very arrogant. Suddenly, they were surrounded by many saints and powerful geniuses.
Although this lineup is not as good as Lin Xuan and Ye Wudao's small group, it is still very terrifying.
Suddenly, countless eyes looked over there,
Why do you think that this Yaochi is his territory if you don’t know?
That's right, what's so arrogant? He's not the owner of the Holy Land.
kindness!
Upon hearing this, a genius from the War Clan in the distance turned his head, and two rays of light burst out in his eyes, like the light of the sun.
Immediately, the two warriors who had spoken before were blown away, vomiting blood.
What are you doing? Do you want to die?
The people in the Palace of Disillusionment stood up and roared angrily. The Holy Son of Disillusionment also darkened his face.
The other party actually directly touched the people in his Palace of Disillusionment. How arrogant!
On the other side, the people of Xiaoyao Sect are doing the same thing. One of their disciples was also injured just now.
Holy Son Xiaoyao also came over,
What do you mean? He asked coldly,
The genius of the Zhan clan had a violent aura about him.
The blood-colored light surrounded him, like a vast ocean, shaking the energy and blood in the human body.
The power of blood!
This is the blood power of the War Clan!
Oh my god! This man is so scary!
The people around them quickly retreated. Holy Son Xiaoyao and Holy Son Disillusionment also frowned.
I have to admit that the other party is a powerful enemy. However, the other party is too arrogant. Do you really think that their two holy places are easy to bully?
If you can't do it, you are no match for me.
As for Lin Xuan, let him come over and die!
The light of blood bloomed all over his body. Tianjiao of the War Clan ignored the Holy Son Xiaoyao and the Holy Son Huanjue, but put her hands on her back and looked up at the sky.
A cold and arrogant expression.
Hearing this, everyone around was in an uproar,
Saint Son of Yin Yang, Saint Son of Five Elements, Saint Son of Nine Heavens and others raised a sneer on their lips.
Very good!
As expected, the other party came to see Lin Xuan. They could see that the man in front of them was very powerful, and his strength was even more terrifying.
Thinking about it, he should be able to kill the opponent.
Even if you can't kill the opponent and are seriously injured, it's still very good. After all, this time the war clan has many talented people.
If they attack one by one, they will definitely kill each other.
However, Saint Son Xiaoyao and Saint Son Huanhua became angry when they heard this.
It was unbearable for them that the other party dared to despise them so much.
They are the geniuses of the Son of God! Standing at the pinnacle of the younger generation, how have they ever been so despised?
Kill~
Holy Son Xiaoyao roared angrily and took the lead to take action. His speed was very fast, and like a glimpse of blessing, he arrived near the genius of the War Clan in an instant.
The powerful aura on his body was like a vast ocean, making the warriors nearby tremble.
Rewind!
Saint Son of Yin Yang, Saint Son of Five Elements and others retreated with their respective troops, leaving enough distance.
The people of the Zhan Clan did not move, especially the genius of the Zhan Clan with his hands behind his back at the front, also did not move.
He looked at the former Holy Son Xiaoyao, with a frightening light in his eyes, and a disdainful smile on his lips.
You alone dare to compete with me. Zhan sneered, stretched out a palm and grabbed it directly forward.
Wherever it passes, the divine thunder rolls, forming a terrifying palm of thunder and lightning.
The void was pierced in an instant, and the powerful power made everyone change their expressions. Even the saints and saints had solemn expressions.
snort!
Holy Son Xiaoyao naturally felt a strong threat. He snorted coldly and was surrounded by endless light.
Feather-like things were flying around him.
Happy Wuji Fist!
The energy in Holy Son Xiaoyao was also extremely surging, and there was a terrifying killing intent flowing through him. He punched out and evolved a supreme secret technique.
Boom boom boom~
The two collided with each other for more than ten moves, and then Holy Son Xiaoyao was knocked back seven or eight steps, while Zhan stood there motionless.
He looked at the other party and sneered again and again, what a happy saint, nothing more.
If you dare to be arrogant again, don't blame me for killing you!