Chapter 136 Sword and song invincible, the Yin clan dispatched
Rays of light blasted towards Li Nian, and more than forty Heavenly Lords took action at the same time, and the attacks across the sky were extremely dense.
King Fuqiu turned pale with fright. Even if the gods came now, they would still be blown to pieces by King Zhao and the others.
Defeated, Qingzhao Kingdom and Fuqiu Kingdom were completely defeated this time.
One wrong move and the whole game is lost.
"Meet the enemy."
King Qing trembled because of fear, but he still ordered the generals around him to fight back against King Zhao.
Buzz!
Li Nian slapped his palm on the strings of the piano, and a ray of light rose into the sky, turning into an invisible wall of air, blocking the attack of more than forty Heavenly Lords.
The dense spiritual power continuously bombarded the piano light, causing violent ripples, but it could not be broken through.
Li Nian was sitting here alone, standing tall and holding everything on his shoulders.
"this……"
King Qing was shocked beyond measure.
King Fuqiu's eyes almost popped out: "How is that possible?"
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.
Li Nian is just in the Yitian realm.
One Yitian, despite being bombarded by more than forty Heavenly Masters, actually managed to remain firm.
It's like hell.
Unbelievable.
Not consistent with common sense.
Nanmian Chenchuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He discovered that although Li Nian was playing the piano music alone, he and Yang Jin, Sun Qi, and Luo Wei beside him seemed to be a united whole.
These four people vaguely formed a wonderful artistic conception, as if they had the same will.
"It's really evil."
Nan Mianchenchuan smiled, and his heart suddenly relaxed.
Although it is not clear what technique Li Nian used, judging from the current situation, Li Nian and the others are not without the ability to fight.
Nanmian Chenchuan underestimated Li Nian's ability. No wonder Yang Jin and Sun Qi were confident before coming.
boom!
In front of Li Nian, sound and light intertwined, giving the impression that there were countless sword energies flying back and forth, forming a sword net.
As Li Nian's piano sound became more and more urgent, the dragon's roar from the space became clearer and clearer, and a dragon's power was actually born in Li Nian.
"dragon?"
King Fuqiu's eyes widened. He didn't know if it was due to dazzling eyes, but he actually saw what seemed to be a dragon coiling around Li Nian.
At this time, no one noticed that ice flowers had formed in the sky, and as the sound of the piano filled the air, it became colder and colder.
Buzz!
While Li Nian was playing, he suddenly struck forward.
Above the strings, a sword energy burst out, with a puff, it penetrated the crowd in front of it, blasted into the chest of a certain sect leader, and flew dozens of feet away with the corpse.
Then, Li Nian swept again.
The second hit.
The third hit.
The fourth strike.
Every time he waved his hand, a flash of sword light flew away from the strings, taking away the life of a deity.
In a moment, seven or eight people died around King Zhao and others. However, their attacks were all resolved by Li Nian amid the sound of the piano.
This scene made everyone unimaginable. Now only Li Nian was responsible for killing people, but King Zhao and the others had nothing to do with Li Nian.
"Did you see it? This is our Feng Yue Tower's musical instrument."
At this time, Nan Mianchenchuan silently came to King Qing. He was very proud that Li Nian used the song Fulong of Fengyue Tower.
"Qin Xiu is so terrifying. Our Qingzhao Kingdom is so valued by Fengyue Tower. We are really honored. My son Qing Li will be as powerful as Li Nian in the future, right?" King Qing said in shock.
"That's natural." Nan Mianchenchuan said.
At this time, Qing Li blushed as hard as Li Nian?
How many people like Li Nian are there in the world?
Although Qing Li is also practicing the Qinyin technique in Fengyue Tower, Qing Li himself doesn't even dare to think about making him become like Li Nian. It's just a dream.
People are different.
And Li Nian is unique.
"If I had known this, I would have asked my little daughter to worship at Fengyue Tower. Alas..." King Fuqiu sighed with his head down. After his son's death, his daughter got a discipleship in Zhongzhou Academy.
Now that he saw how powerful Li Nian's piano skills were, King Fuqiu felt that his family had gone astray.
Why should I go to Zhongzhou Academy? I should learn Feng Yue Lou's piano technique.
Look at Li Nian now, killing everyone in all directions, sweeping through a bunch of Tianzun in Yitian Realm, he is simply awesome.
King Fuqiu was very envious of King Qing at this moment. Qingli worshiped a powerful sect.
Buzz!
Li Nian picked a string and flicked it, and three sword energy flew forward.
Everyone watched with helpless eyes as the three powerful Heavenly Masters around King Zhao were possessed by spirits, exploded with magical power, and were directly obliterated by the sword energy.
Invincible!
"We can't let him play anymore, otherwise, we will all be killed by him."
"This boy is as evil as ever, we must destroy his piano."
"Everyone, use all your strength and launch a fatal blow." Mad King roared.
Now everyone can see that Li Nian's qin is absolutely extraordinary and a powerful magic weapon.
As long as Qin is here, Li Nian is invincible, and King Zhao and the others cannot even think of taking a step forward.
"Wake up, my bloodline has magical powers."
"Burn, my power."
"Kill this Sword Mountain evil obstacle and restore peace to the southern border."
One by one, the deities fell into madness, and they launched a desperate counterattack.
The mad king stuck out his butt, his clothes exploded, and his body grew taller, turning into a three-foot-tall giant.
The Eagle King flapped its wings and screamed, possessed his spirit body, turned into an eagle, flew towards him, raised his sharp talons, and clasped Li Niangniang's head.
King Zhao held his empty hand, and a square halberd appeared in his palm. He swung it and penetrated it like a storm.
Each of the Heavenly Lords used their unique skills to fight for their lives, leaving no stone unturned.
Only one person did not move, King Wu. His eyes were fixed on Li Nian, and he was deeply shocked.
He knew before that Li Nian was extremely talented and was the best in the southern region.
But when we saw him today, Li Nian seemed to be stronger than before. He played the piano to perfection, and with the sword music, he killed more than forty gods who were unable to parry.
"This monster."
King Wu gritted his teeth, and for a moment, he suddenly felt regret in his heart.
If at first...
Unfortunately, there is no if.
He could no longer imagine it. The image in his mind of Li Nian killing more than forty Heavenly Lords for the Linwu Kingdom collapsed instantly because it was unrealistic.
What he has to do now is to get rid of Li Nian, crush his bones and spread ashes, so that Li Nian will never die again.
Roar!
At this time, a terrifying dragon roar sounded in the field.
Among those Tianzuns who exploded with supernatural power, a dragon shadow seemed to fly past, and then the space stopped.
All the Tianzun who rushed towards Li Nian were covered with a layer of ice light and turned into ice sculptures.
Then, with a click, the ice light shattered, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out from the mouths of those Heavenly Lords. Some people's bodies split open and turned into countless blood clots.
There are also some people whose eyes are dull, as if their souls have been extinguished by the dragon's roar and they are falling into the sky.
"Ghost."
"Who can withstand this?"
"King Wu, I'm sorry, I have something to do at home."
After a dragon roar, only a dozen of the more than thirty Heavenly Lords who rushed towards Li Nian were left, and all of them were injured, with frostbite appearing on their faces.
King Zhao, King Eagle and King Kuang turned around and ran away, no longer caring about King Wu's life or death.
They regretted it. Killing Li Nian was a mistake and Li Nian was a monster.
As a result, King Zhao and the others just turned around and ran into several figures head-on.
The two people who rushed the fastest were each five feet tall, bigger than the Mad King. Their faces were covered with golden hair, like golden giant apes, and they were holding a big tree in their hands.
The other person has white hair and a childish face. He looks quite young, but his facial features are very strong. He must have been extremely handsome when he was young. Moreover, he has an extra eye on his forehead.
"Grandpa." Yang Jin and Sun Qi saw it and shouted in unison.
The visitors are none other than the ancestors of the contemporary Yang family and the Sun family.
Patriarch Sun didn't say much. He hit the mad king with a stick from a big tree in his hand, causing his head to crack and turn into a headless corpse that fell to the ground.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Eagle King waved his wings and was about to run away. Ancestor Yang's heavenly eye flashed on his forehead, and he remembered a sad eagle cry in the air. The Eagle King's spirit disappeared, and his soul was directly penetrated by the eye and he died.
"kill."
Ancestor Yang and Ancestor Sun roared orders.
Behind them, two masters from the Hidden Clan whizzed past. They either had hair on their faces, carried long sticks, or had three eyes.
"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, don't..." King Zhao wanted to explain.
boom!
Grand Ancestor Sun smashed down the tree with a stick, and the tree in his hand exploded with light, like a sea-fixing needle, crushing King Zhao's body and pressing it to the ground, smashing it into a pool of blood.