"The current Evil Emperor is indeed not a holy king, but you have ignored one thing. This Evil Emperor has a beautiful woman who understands the way of sound killing, which is more profound than you."
A cold and evil smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xuan's mouth, and then he raised one hand lightly and plucked the hundreds of strings in front of him.
Fu Qinsheng looked shocked and angry.
Yin and Yang Rakshasa took action as soon as possible, and a pillar of Yin and Yang light hit Chen Xuan's head without any effect.
Tian Jingang threw silver spears repeatedly, but was knocked away by Chen Xuan.
"Hmph, I dare to resist stubbornly!"
Feng Qinsheng was floating and retreating, meditating in the air, with a guqin on his knees, playing ten fingers in a row, as fast as lightning, and treacherous and mysterious notes floated out of the guqin, which made many saints dizzy and heartbroken.
These notes turn into sharp sound waves to attack Chen Xuan.
The sound of heaven and earth is as bright as thunder, sometimes like spring and white snow, with high and low curves, sometimes like mountains and flowing water, and it is hard to find a soulmate.
There are magnificent and solemn, and melodious, from the golden swords and iron horses, to the mountains and rivers of spirit to the "hard tune and sad metal and stone, clear sounds into the darkness", all kinds of ancient scores and masterpieces are picked up at will, demonstrating the profound heritage of the eternal master of the No. 1 piano master who has ever lived.
However, the same thing is said, but unfortunately, the one who Fu Qinsheng met Chen Xuan.
To be precise, I met Chen Xuan, who has the beauty of Feng Yue.
He Feng Yue practiced day and night, and Chen Xuan also integrated Feng Yue's musical methods into his own way, in order to strive to make all the great ways perfect and to deal with various types of powerful enemies of burial immortals.
Ancient notes containing great power flew in front of Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan stretched out his five fingers to grab them like a flower. The mystery was not at all secret in Chen Xuan's eyes.
Even Chen Xuan could instantly transform these notes and turn them into his own use. He clamped one of the converted notes with his fingers and shot them back, forcing Qinsheng to play a new note to fight against it.
One of them stood on the top of the mountain, and the other sat cross-legged in the air, inspiring each other to attack each other. The scene was dazzling, and various mysterious sounds circling the world, making the monks from all sides stunned.
Especially Pan Feng, his eyes were filled with deep surprise.
Pan Feng knows more about the old opponent, Fu Qinsheng, than anyone else.
And the evil emperor Chen Xuan, a genius from the Seventh Era, was able to instantly break the Qinsheng's way of comprehending the eternal sound killing path, which was stronger than the ancient sage king that Pan Feng had seen before.
The more Qin Sheng played, the more frightened he became. He could not understand the existence of a monster like Chen Xuan, and the Saint King of Huangtian was probably incomparable to it.
Yin and Yang Rakshasa and Tian Jingang were also surprised. The two of them cooperated with Qinsheng to launch a crazy attack. All the secret methods of burying immortals were used, trying to kill Chen Xuan.
The three quasi-saint kings of Burial Immortal burst out with all their strength, and they were not something that any Supreme Saint level could resist.
The new avenue that Chen Xuan deduced is not yet mature. Regardless of strength, yin and yang, or sound killing, it is still in the exploration stage. It faces the three quasi-saint kings who use all their strength at the beginning. If they can still deal with it easily, it will exceed the scope of eternal monsters.
"I want to use the newly deduced avenue to break our secret method of burying immortals?
You're still too tender."
Seeing that Chen Xuan could no longer be able to move his Yin-Yang Rakshasa, he immediately activated his original power crazily, and he felt that Chen Xuan could not hold on.
"So you think I can only fight you with the new deduced avenue?"
"If it weren't for the purpose of cracking down on your secret method of burying immortals, would this evil emperor be with you for so long?"
Chen Xuan suddenly laughed, a scoundrel and arrogant smile, no one else but me, my only aura overwhelming overwhelming the sky, making the heroes convinced him.
The battlefield seemed to have been in a moment of stagnation, and everyone couldn't help but look at the highest mountain.
The powerful men widened their eyes and looked at the unruly man on the top of the mountain who was independent and unruly, and the light of light shone brightly on the body, causing the wind and clouds to surging, and the sky and the earth to change color! In an instant, the lights and shadows on the sky disappeared, thunder clouds rolled, and the lightning was like silver snakes moving, with an extremely terrifying power.
The zither was born with the piano, and the Yin-Yang Rakshasa and the Tian Vajra showed surprise on their faces. They felt a great threat in their hearts.
Boom! A shocking thunder struck Chen Xuan, exploding a lightning arc that exploded.
Chen Xuan was like a god and a demon, with his majestic emperor, with long hair flying, and his sword eyebrows were dyed into silver blue, with his peerless spirit and domineering aura.
A mysterious dragon shadow wrapped around Chen Xuan, swimming up and down, emitting an ancient and barbaric aura, which was the pure aura of the true dragon of the prehistoric world.
"Ancient Thunder Dragon!"
Fu Qinsheng gasped in the air conditioner.
Chen Xuan and Xiao Lan inspire the magical power of human and dragon unity, and enter the state of divine martial arts in an invincible posture. Just standing there made the Burial Immortal Qiang frightened.
Whether it is Fu Qinsheng or other powerful people in Burying Immortals, they all know how much threat the ancient Dragon Emperor divine thunder poses to them.
But at this moment, they could only bite the bullet and hope that Chen Xuan's state would not last long.
Chen Xuan's sword finger was slashed casually, and the lightning was wrapped around the sword intent, forming a thunder sword.
The sword slashed out horizontally, and the thunder pierced through the eternal sky, solidifying time and space, leaving only the shocked faces of the quasi-saints of the Burial Immortals.
Fu Qinsheng was shocked and frightened, and could only barely control his natal Baoqin to block it. The sword light wrapped in thunder flashed and Baoqin was cut into two neat and smooth halves.
Before the giant chaotic silver hammer condensed by the Heavenly King Kong fell, it was melted completely by the ancient Dragon Emperor's divine thunder.
As for the Yin-Yang Rakshasa, her Yin-Yang Dao has completely failed in front of Chen Xuan in the state of unity of man and dragon.
The ancient Dragon Emperor's divine thunder has a strong restraining characteristic on the dark source energy! It is not something these quasi-saint kings of burial immortals can resist.
Fu Qinsheng was lucky enough to withstand the first sword at the cost of his natal treasure Qin being destroyed. He couldn't help but shouted in shock: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, who is Dugu Ye?"
"Do you know my master?"
Chen Xuan said, and a second thunder sword energy condensed between his fingers.
"So you are Dugu Ye's apprentice! No wonder you can inspire this unique sword intent!"
While speaking, Fu Qinsheng held the true thunder power that was densely covered with heaven and earth, and the true energy in his body was consumed sharply. "Dugu Ye used this sword intent to kill a saint king of our Burial Immortal, but he himself suffered an irreparable 'Dao wound'. When your master is completely infected by the dark source energy, the doomsday of your disciple will come!"
"Do you want to use Master Dugu's injury to shake the heart of the evil emperor's Taoism?"
Chen Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and his eyes were bright and unmoved.
As soon as he finished speaking, the second thunder sword light slashed out, as if it had split the entire world. The stars were dim, and all the spirits in the world were condensed in Chen Xuan. This sword was enough to amazed the ancient times and amazed countless sages and powerful people from ancient times to the present! A look of surprise and panic appeared in the eyes of Fu Qinsheng and Yin and Yang Rakshasa. The two were locked by the powerful true thunder and could not avoid it, so they could only take the sword.
In everyone's extremely shocking eyes, the two quasi-saint kings of the Burial Immortals and the Heavenly King Kong were slashed by the thunder sword light, and the sword energy in the sky shone straight into the sky, annihilated all things in the world, leaving only the peerless and arrogant figure on the top of the mountain.