The gray fog dissipated, and a straight figure stood in front of everyone. He looked up at the sky and made a faint sound. His whole body exuded heart-stopping soul fluctuations.
Li Yunxi stared at that figure, his eyes filled with fear, and he trembled: "How is that possible?!"
Not far away, Song Hanmo breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Lin Zixuan, was shocked in his heart, and said: "Hmm?! Interesting boy, his soul has reached the realm of human soul. It seems that Li Yunxi is going to humiliate himself!"
After all, once a soul enters the human soul realm, it is called a soul cultivator. The soul cultivator is so powerful that it can easily crush the monks in the same realm. Every soul cultivator is a prize in the eyes of the major forces.
Lin Zixuan looked at the sky, and his unusually calm face frightened Li Yunxi. He completely ignored Li Yunxi's existence and said coldly: "City Lord, please keep an eye on it!"
Lin Zixuan waved his sleeves and a guqin floated in front of him. He sat cross-legged and stroked the strings with his hands. The notes jumped between heaven and earth.
"Fuxi Qin?! The legendary Emperor Qin is impossible, absolutely impossible. How could this untouchable be equipped with such a treasure? It must be a fake!!" Li Yunxi was horrified, and he kept deceiving himself that this was not true.
Song Hanmo looked at the young man playing the piano, with a look of surprise on his face, "Brother Lin is really unexpected. I didn't expect that he also knows the art of music. Judging from his appearance, he seems to be quite accomplished."
Lin Zixuan's hands wavered back and forth on the strings wantonly, high-pitched and passionate music flowed out, and colorful brilliance appeared around him, seemingly surrounded by invisible notes, the world seemed to resonate with it, and all movements seemed to have their own rhythm.
"The element of sound - the state of affinity!" Song Hanmo looked at Lin Zixuan and thought to himself.
He turned his head, looked at Li Yunxi who had suffered a heavy blow and became decadent, and scolded: "It is already weak before fighting, and it is difficult to become a great weapon!"
Suddenly, he felt a slight pain in his arm, causing him to look down and saw Song Shiyu pinching his hand, his face livid, his cheeks puffed up, and he said, "You are not allowed to talk about brother Yun Xi like that!"
Song Hanmo's face darkened, "This girl is really stupid and naive, and has no ability to distinguish right from wrong!"
He looked at her a few more times and thought to himself: Is she his biological child? Why is she not half as smart as he is?
The breeze blew, and a burst of string music rose into the sky, twisting and turning, suddenly high-pitched and rapid, and the lingering sound seemed to be inspiring, and floated towards Li Yunxi.
Li Yunxi's eyes were startled. The sound of the piano seemed to have endless meaning. As soon as he heard it, he felt that his soul was about to sink.
Suddenly, he seemed to feel the cold murderous intent in the sound of the piano. He suddenly jumped back dozens of steps. He quickly took out the seven-foot-two-inch Qingxuan Qin, and the shadow of a huge Xuanlong water turtle faintly appeared behind him.
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His fingers were playing randomly and irregularly. His mind was already in a state of confusion, and he was in Lin Zixuan's human soul state, so he couldn't concentrate on playing. He could only rely on memory and feeling to play.
That majestic sound formed an invisible sharp blade in the air, stabbing at him.
Li Yunxi shouted fiercely, and the black turtle's back armor stood in front of the piano, the sharp blade swooped down, and the flames scattered on the back armor.
"puff!"
Li Yunxi spat out a mouthful of blood, his long hair was messy, and the ferocious look in his eyes was even more ferocious. In the soul state of that person, the armor on his back was undoubtedly shattered. He was stroking his chest, and the three strings of the Qingxianqin had been broken by himself.
Suddenly, Lin Zixuan's voice came to the ear again, "Young man is so chivalrous that he makes friends with heroes from all five cities."
Li Yunxi was stunned, there was blood in his mouth, the ground was full of blood, and the sound in his ears was not heard yet, like a tide, one wave after another came over the pavement.
"? The liver and gallbladder holes, the hair is standing up, standing in conversation, life and death are the same, a promise worth a thousand gold." The sound of the piano is like a flood, flowing thousands of miles, resounding through the sky.
"Push the Qiaoqiao bravely, be proud and bold, lightly cover the support, fly together, and fight against the east of the city." The sound of the piano suddenly changed and became urgent. The sound of the soul was like a reminder, which infinitely amplified Li Yunxi's injuries, and the breath of the soul continued to penetrate into it.
"No need to grow a tassel, kill the genius. The sword roars in the west wind. I hate the coldness and hypocrisy. Send a seven-stringed tung tree in my hand. Watch it take off into the sky." Lin Zixuan's fingers fell, and the strength of the human soul realm exploded. The heavy soul aura was like a pair of big hands.
He grabbed him empty-handed and tied Li Yunxi straight to his throat.
Li Yunxi was ruthlessly lifted into the sky like a lamb. His life and death depended on Lin Zixuan's thoughts.
"You bastard, let go of Brother Yunxi, I will fight with you." Song Yunshi burst into tears. The spiritual energy of the first level of the blood spirit realm was emitted, but she could not use it. She looked back and saw Song Hanmo lightly
Patting her on the shoulder, her eyes were full of tenderness.
"Bad father, you asked me to save my brother!" She hammered hard and looked at Song Hanmo. Song Hanmo just looked at her quietly and held her in his arms.
"You little beast, how dare you!!"
Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds are changing, and an illusory human face blocks the sky and the sun. He seems to be full of endless majesty, and golden runes flash in the void.
"Lord City Lord? You're scaring a three-year-old child! Is such a threat useful to me? I'm just trying to treat others in their own way." Lin Zixuan's face was as calm as a mirror, and he looked at it indifferently.
Li Yunxi said: "Do you think you, the young city lord, can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever you want?"
"Let me go, I...I will give you those three high-level spiritual treasures." Li Yunxi kept struggling, his eyes were blood red, and he begged for mercy.
"You owe me this, Lord City Lord. I want to see your sincerity." Lin Zixuan looked at the sky. He had no good impression of Li Yunxi, and even had a deep feeling of disgust. If it weren't for his fear of his father, the City Lord
, he would have slapped him to death.
"As long as you let my son go, everything will be easy to discuss." The voice was quite slow, but it seemed stiff, as if he was being conciliatory.
Lin Zixuan's eyes were slightly focused, and he looked at the three-foot-high tree crown outside the entrance wall. The soul's hand could not help but hold it tighter, and the purple marks on Li Yunxi's neck became increasingly clear.
"Do you, the Lord of Tianlong City, also like to play such little tricks?" Lin Zixuan said with a cold voice, staring at the figure in the tree crown.
"hiss!"
Song Hanmo took a breath of cold air. Lin Zixuan's soul perception ability was really sharp. If he were in the ordinary Blood Soul Realm, he would not be able to see the hidden figure of the strong Blood Soul Realm. This made him take a serious look at monks like Soul Cultivator.
For those who cultivate the soul, no soul can escape his eyes.
"Let go of my son, or you will die!" On the tree crown, a middle-aged man wearing a black spiritual tiger robe and a gold-trimmed white jade belt tied around his waist had a gloomy expression, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy he exuded were earth-shattering.
Lin Zixuan looked at that figure. Under the gaze of the middle-aged man, he felt that all his spiritual power was exhausted and his limbs were numb, but his soul power was not affected.
Under those who are strong in the blood and soul realm, all blood and soul realms are like ants, except for soul cultivation. They do not cultivate the spirit, only the soul.
"Li Tianxing, aren't you afraid of losing your identity if you attack a junior on your own territory?" Song Hanmo stepped forward, and the majestic spiritual energy dispersed his pressure. Lin Zixuan quickly hid aside, but that soul The giant hand still hasn't dispersed.
"Song Hanmo, do you have to interfere in my city lord's affairs?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily, his eyes blazing with fire. (To be continued)