Text text_Chapter 2684 You are not waiting for me, but waiting for death!
"Ding! The host's Xuan Dan and Xuan Fu, two Xuanzong techniques, have both been promoted to the Earth Level Seven Stars."
"The power of the soul has also increased as a result, breaking through the peak of the three-star Xuanjun and reaching the realm of the four-star Xuanjun!"
"Ding! In the world of mysterious energy, although the power of the "Moonlight Knight Realm" barbaric cultivation carried by the host cannot be activated alone, this energy has been integrated into the blood, further strengthening the host's soul and body..."
A series of system prompts rang through his ears, already making Chen Shen's heart surge: "Hahaha, great!"
"I think back then, I was being chased and had no choice but to break into the Moonlight Forest."
"But I never thought that seventy or eighty years later, what I would achieve in this abyss of purgatory, which is called the first of the 'four most dangerous places' by countless mystical cultivators, would actually far exceed my imagination!"
At this moment, his soul moved, and he had accurately captured the familiar figure in the distance——
Six-Fingered Piano Demon: Mr.
"Heh, let me just say that before I left the Moonlight Forest, I already noticed the aura of this old guy's strings buried outside the boundaries."
"Now it seems that he really hasn't given up yet?"
Once upon a time, this powerful person in the Heavenly Realm was the existence that Chen Shen could only look up to. He had no intention of disobeying him at all. He had no choice but to run for his life!
But now, this young man has a calm and gentle expression, minding his own business with his hands behind his back and head held high, quietly waiting for the murderous intention to come...
"Huhu, huhu~~"
The wind blew by my ears, blowing the hem of Chen Shen's white clothes.
He closed his eyes slightly and curled his lips slightly. At first glance, he really looked like a fairy from the world.
"Hmph, are you finally willing to leave the Moonlight Forest that has been shrinking for decades?"
At a certain moment, a deafening roar filled his ears, causing Chen Shen to slowly open his eyes.
Looking up, there was a hunchbacked old man in slovenly clothes and unkempt hair standing in the sky.
His face was pale, he was holding a piano in his right hand, and his left hand with "six fingers" was gently resting on the surface of the piano. His speaking voice was hoarse, like the sound of rough stones rubbing against each other.
The body of this harp is shaped like a broad black iron sword that has not yet been sharpened or sharpened. It is completely black and gives people a heavy and majestic feeling.
The strange thing is that the body of this piano only has its own body, but there are no strings attached.
If it weren't for the seven tooth-shaped fixed tapers at the end of the piano surface, at first glance, people would never think of it as a lyre, but rather like a broad, edgeless heavy sword.
Around the old man, the mighty power of the Eight-Star Xuanzun is like a tide, and the oil-green poisonous energy is surging endlessly. Who else can there be except the evil man from the evil ghost sect, nicknamed the "Six-fingered Qin Demon"?
At this time, Chen Shen's calmness was somewhat beyond the expectations of Mr.
But what kind of person is he, the Six-fingered Piano Demon?
That is the third most powerful existence among the four ghost elders of the Evil Ghost Sect: "魑, Mei, 魍, 鉉". Looking at the entire Xuanling Continent, they are all powerful enough to step onto the top of the pyramid. How could they be defeated by a young boy?
His calmness scares him to the point of becoming paranoid?
The old man bared his teeth and spoke condescendingly: "Chen Shen, Chen Shen, you little beast really makes me wait!"
Then, he waved slightly: "Now, are you going to hand over the god-level mysterious weapon obediently, and then swear a blood oath of allegiance to my evil ghost sect?"
"Or do you want to die in vain, and then seize the god-level mysterious weapon after I cut you into pieces?"
As he spoke, the old man did not forget to suppress Chen Shen with the dual pressure of his soul and mystical energy.
However, what surprised the old man slightly was that the young man was not moved at all, and seemed to be able to turn all the evil forces approaching him into a refreshing breeze.
Chen Shen slowly stretched out his index finger, shook it left and right twice, and said, "Old man, you seem to have made a mistake."
Perhaps it was because the other party's performance and attitude were a bit abnormal. When the old man heard this, he subconsciously asked: "What's the matter?"
The corner of Chen Shen's mouth twitched slightly: "You are not waiting for me, but... waiting for death!"
After being stunned for a moment, Mr. Xiao burst into laughter: "Ha, hahahahaha!"
"I really don't know where you little beast got the courage. How dare you talk to me like this."
"Could it be that in the Moonlight Forest, the barbarian humans were able to break their brains?"
Then, the smile on his lips suddenly dropped, and his eyes were filled with coldness: "In that case, let me make the choice for you - kill you first, and then seize the artifact!"
Having said that, the old man threw it casually, and the low-grade Yaoxianqin that day floated in front of him out of thin air. Then, a total of eleven fingers on his left and right hands spread out, moving from the end of the piano to the middle of the piano, and then pulled——
"Zheng!"
The next moment, seven bright green strings were hanging on the surface of the piano.
These strings were actually formed from the old man's own profound energy——
"Thousands of soldiers and hundreds of generals will kill you!"
As soon as he said a word, the old man's fingers linked together and quickly strummed the strings——
"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng..."
With each sound of the piano, a ghostly figure wearing heavy armor and riding a horse will form a sharp blade with fingertips, make bursts of "chirping" sounds, and scream towards the young man who seems to be in leisure.
"Huh?"
Chen Shen raised his eyebrows slightly: "This move is a bit interesting. The form of killing is virtual, and the sound of killing is real?"
The young man said something in a young and flamboyant manner, but it shocked the old man: "Huh? How can this little beast know the truth of my "Thousands of Soldiers and Hundreds of Generals"?"
"The reason why I activated this middle-level earth-level, unique sound-killing mystical skill was just to contain Chen Shen's soul immediately and make this little beast completely unable to move, lest he die even though he knew he was going to die.
, and took the artifact out of the water."
"In my opinion, activating the "Thousands of Soldiers and Hundreds of Generals" to deal with a low-level Xuanzun is a complete killing of chickens with a butcher's knife."
"But now it seems... I seem to underestimate him?"
During this stunned moment, the young man in white suddenly smiled: "Haha, in that case, I will also use the sound-killing method to make you convinced after defeat!"
“Buzz~~”
"Zi la la, zi la la la..."
The next moment, wild thunder suddenly rose around Chen Shen.
The main body of the thunder light was black and purple, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, Xiao Mu was so cold!
Above the main body, there are strands of dazzling golden light, which looks like the most holy Holy Spirit in the world that cannot be defiled.
One black and one gold, both good and evil, gods and demons...
This is the unique splendor of Jiuxiao Divine Ting!
As soon as Lei Hua appeared, the old man who was originally quite disdainful of Chen Shen's outspoken words couldn't help but trembled: "This, this, this... what kind of mutated thunder element is this? I actually let this demon-stringed harp be used by me.