Xiao Liang has already noticed that Yan Tianzhang's mental strength is particularly solid, and it seems that he has experienced the training of blood and fire.
If you want to touch him hard, there is almost no chance to win.
Only with cleverness, it will be defeated by the side door!
Alas!
Xiao Liang took out a pipa and played quickly.
Puff!
Later, the long gun broke the void and fell towards Yan Tianyu with extremely amazing power.
Yan Tianyu's flute sounded more than the sound, and the armored ghost next to him would take a step, reaching out to prevent Yan Tianyu.
Those long gun heads into the armor ghosts on the arm, and their arms are like hedgehogs soon, but they are too late to be amazed. Those guns are melted by the blood fire on the arm.
"Just know you can't stop you!"
The bright pipa of Xiao suddenly changed suddenly. An ancient song sounded through Langya Tai. His body and pipa were turned into wind, and he flew around.
!!
The pipa sounds into golden lightning, and from various angles, constantly saying that the sky is flying.
And his body is whistling like the wind, so he can't catch it at all.
When time passes, everyone can only be beaten with a clumsy passive beating when they see how hard they work hard.
After half a minute, the body was quickly thorny. After half a minute, the armor ghost would not be able to bear it directly on the ground.
Those caves on his body burst into a bouquet of blood, and it lasts for a long time in mid -air.
But just when everyone felt that when Xiao Liang's tactics worked, Yan Tianyi moved!
Yan Tianyu's feet stepped on the ground and bombarded. The whole Langya platform swept away on him like a blood wave.
boom!
The next moment, with the outbreak of the flute, a blood tornado broke out on Yan Tianyu.
Too fast!
This changes came too fast, and everyone had no time to think about it.
Knite!
The colorful wind on him was torn by blood tornado like wings.
Puff!
When the colorful wind dissipated, his whole person seemed to be a broken kite falling, roaring, and suddenly a roar came.
There is no sign of signs.
Bang!
The huge blood fist, accompanied by the flute sound of Chong Xiao, hit Xiao Liang and flew out.
The Quartet is silent and silent for a long time.
"Yan Tianyu, pass."
When the voice of the Langya Tiandong came, everyone seemed to wake up like a dream.
Looking up, Yan Tianzhang's blue shirt had already drifted away.
"Tianxiang Palace, there is another ruthless person!"
"Yan Tianyi!"
After a while, the audience remembered the shocking voice, and many people were calling Yan Tianzhang's name.
He is the old -fashioned rhythm of the Tiandu Shengcheng, and he has been famous many years ago, but he has gradually silently made people gradually forget his name.
For the first time, he was also ridiculed by Di Qiu. The time that belonged to him had already passed.
However, Tianye proves that the time that belongs to him is still there, and the rhythm is never weaker than the martial arts.
After a few rounds, Lin Yun appeared.
Brother Fei Xuelou Bai Yunfei, Mingzong disciple Zuo Yi, Master Wanhua Valley, Fuya, has successively boarded Langyatai.
In addition, there are some disciples of Wanhua Valley.
As soon as Lin Yun went up, he dared to talk about great hostility. This round of opponents he met was stronger than Yan Tianyu.
In addition to the two masters of the four major music squares, there is also a disciple of the Ming Dynasty Mingzong.
"Before coming up, Brother Qin asked me to take good care of you!" Bai Yunfei smiled with a smile, and when he spoke, he saw several other people quietly surrounded.
When Lin Yun looked back, he saw Qin Hao, who had been selected as a seed player under the stage, and looked at him coldly.
"Who should take care of who, maybe it may be."
Lin Yun looked at the faint way of several people. He was in a messy state, and his mood was slightly irritable.
After seeing the eyes of a few people, the cold chill rose in the eyes.
"Oh, dying to the end, dare to be so public. You have to give up now, and you can find it back!" Mingzong said a faint way.
The owner of Langya Palace came over and fell on Lin Yun. He wanted to know how he cope with such a situation.
Hey ... There is a problem with this little guy's mood?
He keenly noticed something, and he couldn't help but have a little doubt in his eyes.
"Do!"
The referee just announced that Bai Yunfei, Zuo Yi and Fu Ya rushed towards Lin Yun.
They played their instruments, and the sound became extremely high in the moment, without exception, the sound of the Great Saints.
Boom!
The sounds of these great saints are superimposed to each other and changes to each other. The blink of an eye seemed to become an ancient battlefield.
Oh!
In the ancient battlefield, thousands of rhythms were derived from the tens of thousands of arrows, whistling towards Lin Yun.
Everyone listened to these rhythms, but felt quite mysterious. After the sound of so many great saints overlapped, they could still cooperate so well.
Lin Yun's face remained unchanged, turning his hands to recruit Feng Leiqin, and played himself.
There was a big day blooming from behind him, and a golden black flew out, blocking these arrows that bloomed brightly.
Around Langya Thai, everyone seemed to be in a very empty wasteland, and the wasteland was ancient vicissitudes.
That's an ancient battlefield!
In this battlefield, Lin Yun alone blocked thousands of troops.
What he played was the ancient songs played by the ancient songs, Zuo Yi and others were different, but the artistic conception wanted to communicate. They were derived from a battlefield, their respective piano flutes and flutes were derived into various arms.
There are fierce soldiers riding an ancient beast, a trainer who summoned thousands of monsters, and also playing wolf smoke and dust, stirring the battlefield, making this ancient battlefield more real.
They cooperated very well, accompanied by the beating of the rhythm, the ancient battlefield became more and more realistic.
The wind and clouds are stunned, and the wolf smokes.
The sound of shouting and killing was shocking, everyone heard it, and felt the desolation, indifference and killing intention.
However, Lin Yun didn't move like a mountain, and let the thousands of troops rush, and there is a round of big sun hanging.
The sound of the piano was stunned, and the notes burst out of his fingertips, the wind and thunder roared, and the electric light flashed.
A white clothes, hunting.
The Jinwu flying from the Great Sun was densely packed, and the flames of the battlefield burned the battlefield in the blink of an eye were burned, and it was full of soreness.
Let you have thousands of troops, I am alone.
That calmness, making people feel desperate, it is difficult to imagine the so -called barbarians, which can have such a style.
The light of the sun blooms at his fingertips.
suddenly!
The situation where each other was deadlocked. After the sun was lined, Lin Yun was lift off again. For a moment, the sun and the moon turned upside down, the left overflow, the rhythm of Bai Yunfei and others instantly chaotic.
Several people were surprised, and their faces were uproar.
kill!
However, Lin Yun was ignorant, and Lin Yun's light on the Langya platform rose, and his ten fingers suddenly accelerated.
A shocking piano sound changed into a storm that swept the world, the world collapsed, and the ancient battlefield exploded a gap.
Fall into the abyss.
At this moment, thousands of winds gathered on Lin Yun, thousands of troops, and they immediately collapsed.
No one on the ancient battlefield can compete with him!
Everyone's face changed greatly. They looked at Lin Yun and found that Lin Yun's eyes contained a anger.
He seemed to have an unspeakable anger. He was vented through the sound of the piano. After a while, his piano sound was also messy.
But in this chaos, it has made the artistic concenciated more terrible.
Bang!
The suspended Day fell directly, and the sky was dim, and the ground was fried into a stubborn ruins.
There were endless flames gathered into the sea, and many people could not fight on the spot, and they were shocked.
The sun is not there, there is only a round of cold moon, hanging the sky high!
"I wait ..."
Zuo Yi and others changed their faces. At this moment, they put down their instruments and flew towards Langyai.
It's late!
Lin Yun suddenly rose across the air, and did not finish it. His body rotated in the air. Qinyin smashed down from all directions like flame meteorites.
Bang Bang!
One by one, the smashed vomiting blood continued to vomit blood. After falling to the ground, he was seriously injured and coma.
Too ruthless!
Three people who were smashed out, the clothes were torn, bruised all over the body, so tragic that they couldn't look directly.
It is hard to imagine that these people are defeated by one person.
Well!
When Lin Yun fell, none of the Langya platform stood.
Wei Yue is alone, but I am alone!
Lin Yun's white shirt, the killing intention was cold, his eyes swept away on Qin Hao and others.
Qin Hao's face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly sank.
"I wait for you!"
Lin Yun's face is indifferent, faintly.
[Two chapters, there is another chapter, everyone will see it tomorrow morning.]