Chapter 4061 People and Qin became famous in one battle!
The sound of Guiyuan killing sounds like a storm suddenly came, and his eyes were filled with shock.
The kind-hearted disciple of the Three Thousand Ages closed his pity and did not want to see the bloody and cruel scene.
The ocean of enlightenment, the sound of whales rose again.
Killing sound came to his face.
Ye Qingcheng seemed to have not noticed any murderous aura. Her temperament was clear and vigorous, and she stood on one side of the sea.
The bright moon is bright, and the faint night is like flowing smoke, covering the mountains and the ocean.
The man who attacked with self-destruction made a hideous laugh. His body was like a monkey, like a giant. Looking at Ye Qingcheng's direction, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and his face was twisted like a ghost! The victory of this battle
, it will belong to him!
The muscle man who was already a loser on the side always fell to the ground, looking nervously and excitedly in Ye Qingcheng's direction.
Their companion was cut in half, and this woman must not survive!
bite!
A piano sounded, as if it came from the ocean, as if it came from all directions.
The sound was as graceful as the sound of gods and Buddhas, but it also exploded into the hearts of every practitioner like thunder, tearing their souls apart!
boom!
The sound of the piano became magnificent, like a battlefield of golden swords and iron horses. The sound of fighting and the sound of shattering the body intertwined, stimulating the eardrums of each disciple!
At this time, the sound of the piano started, and people from all over the world stood solemnly, all full of energy and fell into a state of tension.
And the most terrifying Guiyuan Demon Sound was crushed and shattered by this sudden piano sound.
Only the sea breeze lifted up the skirt of a woman in white, and remained as motionless as a mountain in the wind and snow!
The self-destructing disciple widened his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw. He intensified and exploded, and used Guiyuan Demon Sound again. This time, Guiyuan Demon Sound was like a storm, like the stormy waves, trying to destroy Tianhe.
The earth is even more terrifying, enough to break through the mountains and the sea!
However, the sound of the piano never stopped and continued. The battleground of fighting sounded drums.
People seemed to see a slender woman standing tall in the city walls in the yellow sand and storm, ringing the war drums to boost the morale of the army.
And the disciples who heard this piano sound were all caught in a fight scene.
On the Linglu ancient car, the boy's eyes were slightly bright and he was ecstatic.
Suddenly, she whispered:
"Whoops up to the sky, and your heart is fierce
.Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moon!"
"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been abolished; when will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed?"
"I am determined to eat the meat of the Huns in hunger, and laugh at the thirsty and drink the blood of the Huns!"
"When you are drunk, you can look at the sword with a lamp, and you will dream of blowing the horns and camps. You can split your troops under your command for 800 miles, and you can turn the sound of the 50 strings. You can shoot soldiers on the battlefield in autumn!"
At this moment, countless young men looked in awe, and countless male disciples looked sideways, with shock and admiration in their eyes.
At the same time, the sound of the piano rose everywhere and turned into murderous aura, like a sword in the general's hand, the encouraging military morale up and down the city wall, like the flying flag of victory!
The sound of the piano shattered the sound of Guiyuan Demon again, and suddenly moved forward, sweeping away like a glimpse of light.
The sound of the piano like the wind swept across the self-destructing male disciple.
A giant man's body is constantly shrinking.
Bang!
As a sound rang out, his body was gone, and a blood mist and powder sprinkled.
At this moment, countless people were shocked, and there was silence and silence around them.
this……
Where does the piano sound come from?
"Where did the piano sound come from?" Xu Yuyan murmured to herself.
Senior Sister Green Shirt pointed at Ye Qingcheng, "Fuxi Qin, that's Fuxi Qin."
But a red phoenix flew out of the blood mist and flew around Ye Qingcheng. With the sound of three phoenixes, the blood-colored Fuxiqin appeared in Ye Qingcheng's arms.
The human and the piano are united!
"It's the integration of human and piano!" Senior Sister Green-Shirt shouted in surprise: "Ye Qingcheng has achieved the integration of human and piano!"
Everyone was stunned.
Among the three thousand magical arts, there are also people who combine magical arts, which means that after years of practice, magical weapons and their own bodies are integrated to achieve this effect.
But it's hard to do.
Ye Qingcheng is just a new disciple of the Three Thousand Worlds. How did she do it?
"Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon." An excited voice sounded, but He Hui's brother He Jinnan walked towards the Linglu Ancient Car, looking at the ancient car as if he had discovered a treasure.
The young man, "When he was drunk, he looked at the sword with his lamp, dreamed of blowing the horns and camping... He was divided into 800 miles under his command, and the sound of fifty strings turned the outer sound of the block. Good! Good! Excellent! Excellent! Ye Wuhen, such a good poem is actually
I chant for you! I didn’t expect that you still have such talent. You really surprised me!"
He Jinnan is a steady person, but he has an interest and hobby, recites poetry and paints, and sometimes immerses himself in it and forgets it!
Only when everyone heard He Jinnan's voice remembered the young man's poems. Every word and sentence was all good poems and lyrics, which could make men's blood boil in an instant!
Lu Wenshan looked at Qingge with admiration like a young wife, let alone Bai Liuyun and his son.
Ye Qingcheng in the distance looked at Qingge with a smile.
The poems recited by the boy brought her piano to the extreme and helped her from the side.
Qingge coughed dryly.
When the piano sounded high, she instantly thought of these words that she liked most in her previous life, and blurted out, but she didn't expect it to attract He Jinnan.
"This poem was not written by me..."
"Brother Ye, don't be humble." He Jinnan interrupted her: "If you have time in the future, come to my house more often."
"oh."
“…”
On the other side, cheers rang.
Liu Yan'er walked over and hugged Ye Qingcheng, "Okay, you have actually mastered the ability to integrate human and piano, and you are worthy of being our group favorite."
The word "Tongpeng" was taught by the Ye Nu.
She said that Ye Qingcheng is the group favorite.
Long Shitian smiled, "I really scared me to death, fortunately I was shocked."
The disciples of the Seven Sword Sect came over, "Junior Brother Long, your sword was so handsome just now. You have to teach me well when you go back and let me see how it was done."
"Is this beautiful girl your sweetheart? She is so amazing that she can achieve this at such a young age. She has become famous in one battle before she can realize the ocean of enlightenment! She will have a place for her in the next three thousand lives."
"I want to see, this girl is very likely to become the future successor of the Shenyin clan. Didn't the ancestor of the Shenyin clan say that the next inheritor is not a successor, but requires the most basic condition.
That is the unity of man and piano.”
The words of several disciples of the Seven Sword Sect will attract the stunned disciples of Divine Sound.
The senior sister in green shirt came over and said, "Junior Sister Ye, your talent is above us. In the future, you will take care of each other in the Shenyin clan. I hope we can resolve our past grudges and turn swords into jade."
Ye Qingcheng nodded.
The senior brother of the Shenyin clan who held the sword wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Junior Sister Qingcheng, I'm so wrong, but can you tell me how you did it?"
At the edge of the ocean not far away, Xu Yuyan held her hands tightly, and her sharp nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of her palm.