The monks from the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity didn't dare to harm Yun Qiyou. Apart from the fact that this girl was the evil god's most caring little cotton-padded jacket, there was another important factor.
This factor comes from Hua Wuyou.
Since the beginning of the catastrophe last year, Hua Wuyou has sent the Seven Rainbow Fairies to search for Yun Qiyou everywhere in the human world, just because he was worried that Yun Qiyou had something wrong in this catastrophe and could not explain it to the evil god.
Yun Qiyou was too cunning and the Rainbow Seven Fairies failed to capture her. Later, under heavy siege from Muyun Mountain, Yun Qiyou was rescued by Ye Xiaochuan and the Southern Xinjiang wizard.
So Hua Wuyou gave an order to the six tribes of heaven and humans, saying that anyone could be killed, except that they could not hurt a single hair of Yun Qiyou.
Hua Wuyou has a very bad reputation in the heaven. She is moody and has killed countless people. No one in the heaven dares to offend Hua Wuyou. Therefore, after the monks from the six tribes of heaven recognized Yun Qiyou, they did not dare to kill her.
If Yizhen hurts a strand of Yun Qiyou's black and shiny hair, Hua Wuyou will definitely eat him alive. The outcome will be worse than before when he was slapped by Hua Wuyou.
The wind-eroded snow of bloody rain is even worse.
As a result, a strange scene appeared on the chaotic and cruel battlefield.
Both sides' eyes were red with bloodshed, but Yun Qiyou was playing the piano leisurely, and no one dared to disturb him.
As soon as Yun Qiyou's piano sounded, Ye Xiaochuan heard it and saw that as Yun Qiyou's slender white fingers waved the strings, countless spatial blades shot out from all over the sky and covered the earth, killing the ugly and big Taotie Evil.
The beast shot into a hornet's nest.
Ye Xiaochuan's saliva was almost watering down, he was envious and jealous at the same time.
Fifteen years ago, on the banks of the Yangtze River, senior Yun Yazi opened the door to the way of music for Yun Qiyou, but it was Ye Xiaochuan who really let Yun Qiyou walk through the door.
Back then, Xuan Ying wanted to borrow Ye Xiaochuan's Huangquan Biluo Xiao to rescue Fairy Liuyun, so Xuan Ying gave him a jade slip she had obtained before that recorded the profound art of music.
Ye Xiaochuan had no resistance to beautiful women, so he shared the music method recorded in the jade slip with Yun Qiyou the next day.
From then on, Yun Qiyou's attainments in music and rhythm advanced by leaps and bounds.
Now she has entered the second level of the way of music, which is comparable to Yun Yazi's understanding of this way in the past.
However, it took Yun Yazi two hundred years to understand the second level of the way of music. It only took Yun Qiyou fifteen years.
If Situ Feng's soul hadn't disappeared yet, he would definitely be angry to death.
Because it was Ye Xiaochuan who taught the art of music to Yun Qiyou. As a result, Yun Qiyou was able to gain prominence in the art of music, but Ye Xiaochuan made almost no progress.
It’s been fifteen years, and this guy hasn’t even touched the weeds three hundred feet away from the stone lion in front of the first-floor gate of the Way of Music. Although Ye Xiaochuan’s qualifications are far inferior to Yun Qiyou, Xuan Ying gave him
His jade slips recorded the supreme magical method practiced by Emperor Ziwei of Heaven. Even a stone could cover the heat for fifteen years. However, Ye Xiaochuan was still standing still. He could use at most
Yuxiao just plays a few nice songs.
The main reason is laziness. This late-stage lazy cancer patient spent two of his fifteen years in Xumijiezi Cave in Xuanying, eight years thinking about crossing the cliff and facing the wall, and he has not been idle for a day since he came out of seclusion.
, conquered the Demonic Cult in the west, entered the wilderness in the north, and took a trip around the world. Travel back
After arriving, I came to Southern Xinjiang...
The only time I had time to practice was during those eight years when I was thinking about crossing the cliff. As a result, most of those eight years were spent either sleeping and reading comic books, or secretly running to Xifeng City and Tianshui City to stay in luxurious hotels.
Or have a barbecue with Wangcai Hangover, and take hundreds of gray-haired monkeys from Cangyun Mountain to the Taikoo Sacred Tree
Get into a fight.
It took him a while to remember whether it was time to practice. He was also practicing the Heavenly Book and Magical Techniques and the Swift Wind Sword Intent. He had not touched any other true magical powers.
In addition to the music, the formation techniques taught by Situ Feng before his death, the true methods of the Kunlun Sect in the past, and the magical formation techniques taught by Old Man Zhu Xin later were all thrown out of the sky, blinding the exotic treasures on his body.
Practice the true method with the best.
Every time he fights with others, he swears in his heart that he will practice hard when he has time in the future and will never be lazy or slippery again.
As a result, after every fight, the vows made would be like the rolling water of the Huangyan River, gone forever.
If he used snacks to practice the music method recorded on the jade slip, why would he drool with envy and envy at the music method Yun Qiyou performed?
Yun Qiyou's musical attainments are very high. No one in the human world can compare with her. Even in the heaven, most of the descendants of Emperor Ziwei are not as good as Yun Qiyou.
There is infinite murderous intention hidden in the beautiful and moving melody of the piano. The blade of space is extremely sharp, forming a variety of weapons, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes and hooks, which seem to include eighteen kinds of weapons.
The evil beast Taotie, who was trying to swallow Ye Xiaochuan in one gulp, was penetrated by the dense space blades.
It's strange to say that Ye Xiaochuan couldn't kill these tangible and intangible monsters with his edgeless sword, but under Yun Qiyou's space blade, the monsters formed by blue flames looked like paper.
The huge evil beast Taotie had thousands of holes shot out of its body. After a moment, it turned into countless blue balls of fire. The fire balls quickly became smaller and finally disappeared in the sky.
The four spirit fire demons have been surrounding Ye Xiaochuan. Although Ye Xiaochuan is not afraid of them, they are still very troubled.
At this moment, Taotie among the four spirit fire demons disappeared, and the other three fire demons could no longer trap Ye Xiaochuan. Ye Xiaochuan could only be heard letting out a loud and long roar, and his body rotated rapidly, forming a tornado, endless sword light and
The sword energy whirled and shot out of the tornado. The three fire demons could not get close. Ye Xiaochuan took the opportunity to disappear from the scene.
He escaped from the location of the missing Taotie.
The tornado column quickly became smaller, and finally formed Ye Xiaochuan, appearing next to Yun Qiyou who was playing the piano in the sky.
It's just that this guy staggered in the air, as if he was drunk, and was spinning a little dizzy.
The sound of the piano continued, and the remaining three arrogant four-spirited fire monsters also collapsed under Yun Qiyou's space blade.
The strange spell coming from Qi Hongye's mouth stopped abruptly after the Four Spirit Fire Demon was destroyed.
The four-spirited fire demon was connected to his mind. The fire demon was broken, and the impact on him was also very white. Qi Hongye's cheeks were pale, his body was trembling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
His face was ashen, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Say three words hoarsely.
"Wonderful Eight Sounds!" He was also well-informed, and he immediately realized that the beautiful sound of the piano that broke his own witchcraft was the secret skill of Emperor Ziwei, the Emperor of the East in the East.
