Painting of the Nine Immortals

Fulongqin is an eternal warrior. Although it has only appeared once in the long history of cultivating immortals, its world-famous name has been followed by the name of the world.

This piano has three major divine tunes. One of them is the fixed storm, which can fix the storm. The second one is Fulong, which everyone knows, and it is precisely because of this tune that this piano is named Fulong.

It is said that before 120,000 years ago, the first master in the world once performed this song, stiffly dropping a real dragon. From this we can see how powerful the song is.

Therefore, when Lingxian Qufeng changed abruptly and said a few words, Bai Erye and others changed their faces greatly, one after another.

"No, hurry up, don't let him play Fulong!"

With a swift sip, Ye Erbai's black hair danced wildly, and the terror swept out, sweeping all directions. He moved the Jindan in his body with all his strength, and raising his hand was a big handprint in the void, and he fell down against Lingxian!

At the same time, the other six dandan period strong men also knew the power of this song very quickly, so they used their powerful magical powers immediately, vowing to kill Ling Xian in one fell swoop, and not giving him the opportunity to play Fulong.

"Just waiting for you to stop me?"

Ling Xian glanced indifferently at a few people, the whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and it was no longer like a ridiculous immortal. Instead, he withdrew from the state of airlessness in an instant, turned into a shura shrine, exuding a mighty fierce power, and shocked this space!

"Fulong, kill!"

With a cold drink, Ling Xiansu plucked the strings, and the black hair danced for a long time, playing the famous Fulong song!

"clank……"

An acoustic piano sounded and shook the world. Invisible sound waves roared through the sky. Lingxian's ten fingers are agile, and the style of the wind is transient. It is no longer so gentle and slow, but it is like a gale and a thunder!

brush!

The invisible sound wave spread out, and as the bright Shenhua swept the Quartet, the magical powers of Bai Erye and others were suddenly destroyed. Later, Lingxian Qufeng changed again and became more turbulent.

The rapid and powerful sound of the piano sounded like thousands of troops drumming, as if the horses were galloping, shaking the world and shaking the world!

"Damn, what a horrible piano sound!"

Bai Erye's complexion changed, and Fu Longquzhen's blood twitched, and his clothes fluttered. The same is true of the other six strong Danzi period. Everyone has a horrible color hidden in their eyes. However, after all, the seven of them were strong in the Dandan period. Although they were scared, they were not panic.

"What about Fulong Qu? I don't believe it, it really has the power of Fulong!" Er Erbai sighed, his hands swept in the air, and a bright light burst out into a shining fairy , Boom to Lingxian.

"Then you try it."

In the face of that glorious fairy light, Ling Xian's expression was still calm and unpredictable. However, his fluctuating hands were more hurried and more powerful.

"Oh!"

A drop of sound, Wan sound, Fulong Qu became more and more powerful, the invisible sound wave like a fairy sword emerged from the sheath, revealing a peerless edge.

Suddenly, the divine light hit by Bai Erye was destroyed by Sonic, which made him look more complex. He never thought that Fulong Qu was so difficult.

He was never born in that era. Although he had heard the prestige of this song, he had never experienced the dominance of the song firsthand, so it is naturally impossible to know exactly.

Twelve thousand years ago, this melody was brilliant in the hands of the first master of the world, deterring an entire era, and made all the heroes of that era tremble.

Now, after 12 thousand years, Fulong Qu is coming to the world again, so monstrous and powerful, naturally horrible!

"Bai Erye, being able to die under Fulong Qu is not a shame for you."

A touch of words fell, Lingxian struck the strings with ten fingers, the magical technique and the power of the voronqin made the song even more exciting, and there was a deterrent magic!

Suddenly, Fangyuanbai was shrouded by the sound of the harp, a towering ancient tree fell down in response, leaving the leaves scattered.

At the same time, Bai Erye and others turned pale and were shaken by the sound of the piano, unable to move forward.

"Damn, you can't let him continue!"

Bai Erye was considered to have learned the horror of this song and understood that he must not continue listening. Therefore, he forced the writhing blood, forcibly came to Ling Xian, and pressed it with the palm of his head!

A palm fell, and the horror breath erupted.

However, in the face of this shocking hand, Ling Xian didn't panic, but showed a mocking smile: "Think you are close to me, can you kill me? You look down on me too much."

The words dropped, and he forged a string with his index finger on both hands, pulling it into a half-moon shape, and then suddenly loosened!

Suddenly, two fierce and powerful sound waves roared out, as unstoppable as shooting the sun god's arrow, one pierced through the palm of Bai Erye, and one banged on the man's chest.

"puff!"

A spurt of blood spewed out like a kite that broke the line and flew out dozens of feet away.

As a result, the faces of those powerful Danzi Periods changed, and the horror in their eyes grew stronger.

"Damn, the long-range attack was destroyed, and it wasn't close. Can it really only be passive defense, wait for him to finish it?" Bai Erye shook his head, his eyes fixed on the towering Lingxian. Resentful, a little shocked.

Fang Cai's two sound waves not only blasted him out, but also made him aware of the horror of the song.

"It's definitely not possible to finish the song. This song is called Fulong. If you let him finish it ..." An old man suddenly said, and then stopped halfway.

However, what he wanted to say was understood by a few monks at the scene. The title of this song is Fulong, which means that even after playing this song, even the real dragons must bow to their heads, let alone their monks who have become dandans?

Although some of them think they are powerful, they don't think they can stand up to the legendary true dragon. Therefore, while they were shocked, they also felt powerless.

"Can't just sit and wait!"

Grandpa Bai gritted his teeth fiercely and yelled, "No matter what, everyone shots together. I don't believe this song can really stop our seven strong men!"

After that, he made a strong shot, and the terrible momentum swept out, killing Ling Xian suddenly.

At the same time, the remaining six powerful Dandans also shot one after another, each of them exhibited the strongest supernatural power, and wanted to kill Lingxian again!

Each of them is a strong Dandan period, with amazing strength. Now we are shooting together, so powerful and horrible, there is power of destruction!

However, even with such a terrifying attack, Ling Xian didn't take any action. His hands slammed the voronin suddenly, and the earth-shaking sound suddenly disappeared.

However, in the next instant, the sound of fulongqin came out again, more violent and more exciting!

It seemed like thousands of soldiers slammed the drums, and the horses galloped across the world. The piano sounds layer upon layer, resounding through the most ruthless killing intentions, the most fierce offensive, greeted the seven kinds of shocking magical powers!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, even if it was a joint attack of seven strong Danji period powers, it was still difficult to stop Fulongqu's worldly power, and it was suddenly destroyed in the world!

After that, the sound of the harp was a hundred miles away, and the entire dense forest was destroyed, and it became a biochemical powder.

At the same time, the seven spit out blood, and countless bloodstains appeared around the body.

"Good bully, so scary!"

Everyone looked pale, looking at Ling Xian's eyes full of shock. Even Bai Erye was physically trembling, and it was difficult to hide the horror on his face.

At this moment, they suddenly have some regrets, regret that they should not come to Lingxian for trouble.

Because Lingxian playing the Fulong song is too scary, so scary that even they are desperate!

"I said that I can neither turn the sky nor Fulong." Ling Xian looked indifferent, pressing her long and fair palms on the strings, and stopped the horrible playing. Then he glanced at a few people, and slowly spit out a sentence that made Bai Erye and others feel humiliated.

"Unfortunately, you wait neither for the sky nor for the dragon."

The words fell, Bai Erye and others were furious, and could not care about their injuries and killed Ling Xian.

"This song has only the last paragraph left, and it's time to take you on the road." Ling Xian looked indifferently, and flicked his hands across the piano, and then suddenly pressed.

Suddenly, there was silence all around.

The next moment, Lingxian's ten fingers danced and jumped on the lyre, quickly dazzling and difficult to see. Immediately, Fu Longqin's sound came out violently, which was different from the previous killing. Although the sound of the piano this time is still very exciting, sweeping the sky like the waves of the Yangtze River, but no noise is seen, but it is empty and clear and moving.

However, although the tune is clear and ethereal, its monstrous power is not diminished, but it is more powerful.

"Well ..."

The sound of the piano sounded like a sword, and the sound was soothing to the heart. The waves of sound swept the square, the old tree broke and the earth cracked.

"puff!"

Bai Erye sprayed blood again and was blocked by Qin Yin in the air. And three of the monks in the mid-dandan period could hardly bear the power of Fu Longqu, and blood was sprayed from all parts of the body.

In this scene, Bai Erye and the remaining three strong men became more and more frightened, and worked hard to run Jin Dan, trying to resist the fulongqin sound. It is a pity that the fulongqin sound is a fairy tale of the world, and its magic is unimaginable. Can it be blocked by their strength alone?

If Ling Xian's cultivation is only in the middle of Jiedan, then Bai Erye can naturally resist, or even kill him. But now he has a combat power comparable to that of the late Dandan period, plus the power of Fu Longqu, several people are naturally difficult to stop the sound of the piano.

One by one was shocked by the sound of Fulongqin, pale, bleeding from Qiqiao, and his breath became weaker.

"Last note, Songer waited on the road."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and she took a deep breath, and worked the perfect knot in her body. Then he plucked the strings with his fingers, struck hard!

As soon as the sound fell, the sounds of millions of sounds piled up, and the ghost of a golden dragon appeared in the air, whistling out with the sound waves of the world, the space in front of it suddenly collapsed!

At the same time, the bodies of the four powerful heroes, such as Bai Erye, also… collapsed!