The ancient songs floated melodiously from the depths of the void, like the mourning played by the Qiang flute or played by the pipa, making the sun dim and hidden behind the dark clouds; the sky was dark red, as if soaked in blood; the yellow sand flying all over the sky was raging like a tornado.
The entire battle platform suddenly tore apart the surrounding space, causing Lin Zixuan's finger to fall into the crack in space and disappear.
"That's enough!" An indifferent shout came from a distance, stopping Lin Zixuan who was about to take action again. He looked back and saw Su Hongxi walking away. The terrible storm was twisting and turning under his feet like a whirlpool. The deep black
It was as if there was an abyss hidden in the pupils of his eyes. As they looked at each other, his mind was instantly subjected to unimaginable pressure, and it collapsed in just an instant.
"Why are you so aggressive?!" Su Hongxi walked against the wind, calmly. The terrifying aura disappeared instantly and turned into a dazzling brilliance, blooming from himself, like a true god coming to the world, holy and inviolable.
Many people seemed to be attracted by the divine aura about him, completely forgetting the domineering and domineering look just now, and felt a warm feeling in their hearts, feeling that he was the embodiment of justice.
And many of the elders of the sect were also affected by it. Only a few top experts who entered the Blood Infant Realm could remain clear-headed and witness the entire process that took place on the battlefield.
"The boys from the Su family are not simple." Venerable Wuya's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Ye Chenxi kindly and asked: "How do you think you compare with him?"
Ye Chenxi stared at that figure, with a strong fighting spirit igniting in his body. Immediately, he looked at Xia Haochu who was coughing up blood at the edge of the fighting platform, with a little disappointment in his eyes, and then replied: "Although my disciple is not as good as he is now, given time,
When I have mastered Wuya's magical skills, I will be regarded as unparalleled among my generation."
The commoner old man smiled lightly and did not respond.
…
"Boy Lin, this person is extremely dangerous and should not be taken lightly." the mysterious old man reminded.
Lin Zixuan nodded in response. How can a person who can almost annihilate his will be treated with common sense just by looking at him?
He breathed quickly and adjusted his body to the best condition. At the same time, he stared at the figure, preparing for a desperate fight.
Suddenly, a hand gently placed on his back, causing his whole body to tremble and his nerves to tighten instantly. Before he could turn around, a murmuring voice sounded in his ears, "Junior brother, don't be so stubborn. I'm here to help you."
!”
Lin Zixuan looked back and saw that the familiar figure was still as tall as before, but his body was covered in blood and flesh and was too miserable to look at.
Lin Zixuan's heart felt sour. His mind was full of the soldiers in the military camp telling each other about the great achievements of this legendary man. He still remembered that when they discussed him, the enthusiasm in their eyes and the respect on their faces were so real.
, just like discussing their beliefs.
At this moment, when that figure stood in front of him, the corners of Lin Zixuan's eyes wet, and for a moment, his heart was as sharp as a knife.
"Brother Xia!" Lin Zixuan called, and saw the latter turning back and grinning at him, as bright as the sun.
"Hao Chu..., what you did this time is worthy of being a good man of our empire!!" Qi Qianming watched silently from a distance, his face twitching, but he was extremely proud in his heart.
"So what if I die today? I have fought countless battles in my life." Xia Haochu chanted loudly, and his Huangling blood boiled again, rolling and surging like thunder, and the dazzling golden light bloomed again, condensed into a dragon scale armor and covered his body
, making his momentum sublime again, like the immortal god of war, majestic and domineering.
"Now that I have gone to the Dao to kill the demon bandits, why should I return with my corpse wrapped in horse leather?" The voice was sonorous, powerful, and impassioned. From the depths of the space, it seemed as if a tragic war song had descended across the long river of time and resounded in the hearts of all living beings.
"Brother Xia, I will play a piece of music for you during this trip." Lin Zixuan sat cross-legged, and under the control of his spiritual mind, the green wood guqin fell in front of him. The brilliance flowing around the body of the piano shocked everyone, and also caught the attention of Deputy City Lord Liu Yezhou.
As soon as it lit up, he turned pale and said: "Master Qin's personal accessory - Fuxi Qin?"
"It's just an imitation. There's no need to be surprised. I'm just wondering, who has the means to imitate that legendary thing?" Yuan Guming explained, and he was very curious about Lin Zixuan.
…
"Okay, I have a little junior brother playing music to cheer me up. This evil spirit brother will be destroyed." Xia Haochu laughed and walked away, like a real dragon soaring into the sky. The awe-inspiring righteous energy roared out, annihilating all the turbid and evil energy around him.
"You humble centipede, I gave you a chance to live. If you don't cherish it, you can't blame me." Su Hongxi looked at it indifferently, with a hint of pity in his eyes.
"In the wild sky, in Youdu Mountain, where does the black water come out and return to the southwest." Su Hongxi recited the scripture silently, and the war song between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and there was a steady stream of black mist and rustling wind.
The Lord of Huangquan Prison controls the underworld, and evil spirits and wild ghosts are not allowed to enter, making the little ghosts angry and anxious. In a troubled world, the clarity of the world is ruined, and all living things are ruined and everything is withered."
The slowly coming demonic sound was like a soul-stirring song, drawing many people's minds into that illusion. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and corpses were everywhere, just like purgatory on earth.
"The devil is crooked." Xia Haochu shouted coldly, and a terrifying fist shot up into the sky. The Sanskrit sounds from his body turned into ancient characters, shaking the demonic sounds away and blocking the evil energy.
Su Hongxiyi's face remained expressionless, only his lips moved slowly, "The Emperor of Heaven was angry and issued an imperial edict. Emperor Fengdu revealed his divine will. The Nine Fountains and Nine Eyes were quickly created. They were named the Ghost Eyes of the Underworld and buried thousands of dead souls."
As the last word fell, Su Hongxi's eyes turned into pure black, and a breath from ancient times shuttled from the depths of the void. There were vortices in the surrounding space. Under the distortion of the space, nine vortexes exuding evil were formed.
A foul-smelling yellow spring.
"Kill!" Xia Haochu was happy and unafraid, and the aura of a domineering king bloomed. He seemed to turn into a golden light, breaking through the constraints of space, and blasted towards Su Hongxi's position.
Feeling the soaring fist power, Su Hongxi's eyes darkened. The hand hidden in his sleeve stretched out, and between his five fingers, the demonic energy from the nine springs gathered together, making his fist extremely terrifying.
The two fists collided, like the sound of metal and stone, a rumbling sound was heard, light waves spread out in a ring, and the terrifying turbulence destroyed the heaven and earth.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and the two figures were stagnant in the air, until Su Hongxi raised his head, a cold light flashed in his dark eyes, and a terrifying aura bloomed, sweeping towards Xia Haochu.
"Boom!" An extremely powerful force struck Xia Haochu, causing him to yell, take a few steps back, his eyes turned cold, and he stared at Su Hongxi closely.
"Very good, even if you can persist in my hands for so long with the help of martial arts will, you are still considered a monster. I respect your strength and leave you with a complete corpse under the Ghost Burial Technique of Underworld." Su Hongxi said calmly.
As he spoke, his voice carried the power of judgment. If Xia Haochu had not had the will to protect him, his soul would have been judged.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Shocking sounds came out from the nine mouth springs. Everyone in the crowd raised their heads and looked up at the sky. But before they could see the sky, the harsh sonic boom made their eardrums explode and gave them headaches.
crack.
Nine springs are arranged in eight directions, and the last one is suspended in the center, constantly spewing out pungent and unpleasant black liquid.
"Chu Yin, accept the baptism and be loyal to me." Su Hongxi ordered.
The man in black robe did not speak. He appeared under the black waterfall like lightning and immersed his entire body in the water imprisoned by the power of space.
"Ah!" A painful sound like the roar of a beast came out, and the black pool water rolled violently. It was not until a figure exuding monstrous evil spirit stepped out of it that the pool water returned to calm.
Looking at that figure, Xia Haochu's eyes froze tightly. Immediately, he turned back to look at Lin Zixuan and solemnly said: "Junior brother, please compose music for me!"