Heavenly God Mnemonic

"clank!"

The orange and blue strings were pressed by Yang Qingxuan's fingers, and his body trembled like an electric shock. The two-color ripples swayed on his body, his whole body exploded, and his skin was even more delicate, and all the meridians appeared.

The orange and blue ripples intertwined in the front, turning into a palace sound, shocking, like thousands of swords, slashing indiscriminately on the corpses.

"boom!--"

The force of the double strings directly smashed the current more than a dozen corpses, and the sound diffracted and turned into a sea of ​​sounds, knocking all the corpses back.

"clank!--"

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and flicked his fingers again. The seven-color glow flew at his fingertips, woven into a sea of ​​sounds. Around the Jiuxiao ring, seven colors of air vortex appeared, and a nine-sky sky wave would come out intermittently.

Those corpses were shattered continuously under the divine song.

As for Yang Qingxuan himself, he also suffered unimaginable pain. The fluctuation of every string caused blood spattered from his fingertips, and the meridians were broken. Soon, both arms were dripping with blood, and Guqin's backlash, wandering through the meridians, he seemed to have been cut with tens of thousands of knives.

Hua Jieyu said in shock: "Yang Qingxuan..."

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan had no consciousness, and completely driven by a will, he played the Nine Heavens waves more and more smoothly, and blood was overflowing from the pupils, ear holes, and mouth corners.

Hua Jieyu was anxious and said: "Stop! Otherwise you will die!"

But Yang Qingxuan couldn't hear it, the whole person was silent in a kind of playing mystery, even if this mystery was destroying his flesh, the corner of his mouth oozing blood, there was a smile.

The spectrum sound flowing from the fingertips is already like clouds and flowing water, and it is no longer that intermittent. Rather, in the mountains and forests, outline a picture of the clouds and the moon, the nine sky waves of Xuanxiao Danque.

Not only Yang Qingxuan himself, but also Mo Jinfeng, Yin Yao and others, were all immersed in this picture, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

Hua Jieyu was shocked, and said in a daze: "This is... the ancient sage... Heard the Tao... You can die at night..."

The corpses in front also all stopped, and the fierce appearance on his face slowly resolved, becoming dull and peaceful.

Many corpses slowly closed their eyes and fell directly to the ground. Under the ripples of the sound sea, they turned into powder and scattered with the wind.

"The voiceless voice is secular, and when the disputes will end, whoever can break fame and fortune is too empty to roam."

Hua Jieyu also slowly closed her eyes, calmed down, and sank into this boundless sea of ​​sounds.

I don't know how long it took, and the people slowly woke up.

All the corpses were gone, only Yang Qingxuan stood leaning on the qin, his blood stained his robe, the guqin, and the earth.

"Yang Qingxuan!"

Yinyao screamed and rushed up.

Lu Yifan and the others were also shocked in their hearts, recovered and surrounded them.

Yang Qingxuan grasped the piano in one hand, his eyes closed tightly, his temples were gently raised in the breeze, and his face was filled with a serene smile.

"Qingxuan..."

Yin Yao was stunned, originally thinking that he must be very painful, but not at all, Yang Qingxuan looked very happy.

Young Master Jin whispered: "He seems to be... laughing..."

Fu Zhuo frowned and said, "Could it be painful and stupid?" Yin Yao gave him a stern look, then snorted and closed her mouth.

Yang Qingxuan's long gown has turned into a blood shirt, shocking, no one knows how much blood he shed, no one knows why he can laugh.

Mo Jinfeng stared at Yang Qingxuan's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, shooting out a shocked light. On Yang Qingxuan's exposed skin, there was a cyan luster, which was actually scales.

"It's demonization!"

Mo Jinfeng's heart was shocked, and he thought to himself: "This kid has ancient blood? It looks like he should be fine."

At this time, a ray of green light circulated from Yang Qingxuan's fingertips, turning into boundless vitality, lingering it. Jasper Gourd flew out on its own and began to heal his injuries.

Yin Yao asked softly: "Don't protect the law, what should I do now?"

Mo Jinfeng said: "Tian Jue Formation has three flags of heaven, earth, and people. Just now it was just a corpse refined in the flags. There are also two flags of heaven and earth. They are even more powerful. We will wait for Yang Qingxuan to recover after he is injured. ."

"Ok."

Everyone immediately sat cross-legged to protect Yang Qingxuan.

...

At the other end of the Tian Jue formation, a weird long banner flew fast in the air, crashing to the ground with a "boom", and the terrible breath shattered, destroying the entire mountain.

The long streamer was stuck on the ground, and a man in a black robe stood above him with a cold face.

"Oh, Tianban, is it Tianjue formation?"

At the front end of the man, hundreds of feet away, more than a hundred people all stared vigilantly, their faces full of shock. Only Di Yu smiled dumbly, looked at the black robe man, and said, "Are you the formation spirit of Tian Jue Formation?"

The man's face was cold, and he said, "Since I recognize this flag, I am uninterested in stepping back."

The emperor smiled and said: "Haha, are the formations so innocent? The more you let us retreat, the more we will see your guilty conscience."

Gong Shan and others all laughed.

Zhenling's face sank, his suffocation burst from his body, and he said in a cold voice, "I have a good intention to keep you alive. If you are looking for death, you can't blame others!"

After that, he flew in the air, and the long streamer shot out from the ground and spread out in the air. A piece of talisman light shot down from the flag, turned into a cold mist and sad wind, rustling and rustling, the world changed color.

A large number of golden runes flew up on the flags, gathered in the air, and turned into a huge snake with a length of hundreds of feet, condensed out, with its pupils black and white.

The array spirit grabbed the long banner in his hand and stepped on the head of the giant snake, looking down on all beings like a god.

"What kind of monster is this? Is this a snake?"

"I have never seen such a terrible snake, what is this?"

Hundreds of people were agitated, all of them were shocked by the coercion of the monster, and many people felt comfortable.

Gongshan relied on his knowledge and knowledge, and had never seen such a monster. He was surprised, "Master, what kind of monster is this, is it a wild alien?"

At this moment, the emperor opened his mouth wide, staring at the giant snake in a daze, and suddenly burst into laughter, "Haha, it turned out to be a candle dragon! God, what did I see, it was a purebred candle dragon!"

His eyes were full of excitement and greed.

"Candle...Candle Dragon!"

Gong Shan and others were all taken aback, that was a real dragon species!

Especially You Ye was even more shocked. The gluttonous blood he merged was only a subdragon species, with a diluted dragon bloodline, but what was in front of him was a genuine dragon!

Array Ling said coldly: "Unexpectedly, you still have some knowledge and know the origin of this beast."

The emperor licked his lips and said hey, "Master Formation Spirit, can you tell me the origin of these ten unique formations? Can a candle dragon be cultivated into the sky banner, even now the Ten Saints of Jintong Island Can't do it either."