Chapter 241: Demonstration of Divine Might Again

As soon as the sound fell, the sound of ten thousand sounded, stirring people's hearts like a golden horse, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths!

"clank……"

Ling Xiansu plucked the strings with his hands, danced in white clothes for a long time, and the invisible sound waves swept out, like a big wave rolling up the sky, killing everyone with unparalleled divine might. "i dedication"

Immediately, the expressions of everyone present changed. They thought of the rumor that Ling Xian was pregnant with the world, and after listening to this inspiring song, they all guessed the origin of this song. After that, a look of horror flashed in everyone's eyes.

Who hasn't heard the name of Fulongqu? Even if it has not appeared in the world for 120,000 years, it still exists in the hearts of every monk.

"If you have the strongest eyes to kill the world, then this qin is Fulong, and this song is also Fulong... No wonder, you have the courage to shoot at me." Fu Longqu, Rao did not dare to be careless because of his strength.

"If I don't have any skills, then I'm not confident, but conceited."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and his ten fingers jumped on the Fulong strings, playing a world-shattering immortal sound, interweaving a cold killing intent.

"Very good, it's rare to meet the Fulong Song that hasn't appeared in the world for 120,000 years. I would like to try it. How strong is the legendary Fulong Song? Can you cross two small realms and send me on the road? ."

The eyes of the master of the mysterious force were full of fiery heat, and he waved his sleeves, and a purple divine sword appeared in his right hand. Immediately, he squeezed a sword tactic in his left hand, and the divine sword suddenly shone brightly, but instead of releasing the sharp sword energy, it let out a sound of sword cries.

"clank……"

As if the immortal sword was unsheathed, the purple divine sword spun back and forth in mid-air, making a sound of sword cries, blocking the sound of Fulong's piano.

Jianming against the sound of the piano!

One is the Divine Sword of the peak powerhouse, and the other is the immortal song that is famous for eternity. The two collide one after another, creating the most violent war!

"Boom boom boom..."

It was obviously a duel between invisible sound waves, but after the two voices sounded at the same time, it caused a large-scale air explosion, which shook the Eight Wildernesses, and the world trembled!

"interesting."

Ling Xian raised his brows, but he didn't expect that this person also knew the way of rhythm, and he played music with a sword, which could be called an odd character.

However, although he was surprised, he didn't panic, and said, "Then try it. Is it your sword light that is stronger, or my piano sound is slightly better."

Saying that, he lightly pressed his hands on the strings of the violin, and he picked it up one by one.

"Hmph, block your ears with your mana, and try not to listen to his piano sound." The master of the mysterious force snorted coldly and instructed his subordinates.

As a peak powerhouse of Pill Formation, he is naturally not afraid of Ling Xian's piano sound. However, the remaining cultivators were very strong. As early as the first sound of the Fulong Song, these people were already pale and their blood was churning.

Therefore, when they heard the headmaster's order, these people blocked their ears with mana, trying to block Ling Xian's piano sound. It's a pity that the Fulong Song is powerful for eternity. If it can be blocked so easily, it is also called the Divine Comedy in vain.

No matter how these cultivators used their magical powers, they couldn't stop the sound of the piano from entering their ears, and they were shocked and dizzy.

"What a domineering song!"

Seeing this, the lord of the mysterious force frowned, and the three-foot green peak turned faster, and the sound of the sword 'clattered' resounded through the sky, blocking the sound of Fulong's piano. However, Qin Yin is a group attack, even if he can block it, those people can't stop it.

At the moment, there are three monks in the middle stage of the formation of pills, and they collapsed because they could not bear the domineering of Fulongqu.

This made the core-forming powerhouses of the four major families look happy, and became more and more firm in their hearts, thinking that Ling Xian would definitely be able to create another miracle and achieve the final victory!

"Damn, can't let him play, do it!"

Seeing that his subordinates could not bear the sound of Fulong's piano, the master of the mysterious force finally recognized one thing. That is a duel with rhythm, even if he can resist it, his subordinates can't. Therefore, he rolled up his sleeves, and the Divine Sword cut through the sky, straight to Ling Xian's throat.

At the same time, more than 20 other powerhouses in the Core Formation Stage also took action, and all kinds of magical powers danced in the sky, killing the white-robed figure in unison.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned, feeling troubled. Although he is very strong, especially when he plays the Fulong Song, he is even more outrageously strong, and can fight against all enemies with his own strength. But he was only a man after all, not a god.

In the absence of a helper, he would inevitably be out of hand against so many strong core formation powerhouses.

"I can't handle that much anymore. In any case, I have to hold out until she arrives."

Ling Xian's eyes froze, and she strengthened her faith. Immediately, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the backlash brought by the Fulong Qin, and began to play the second stanza of the Fulong Song.

"Zheng..."

A sound of the piano suddenly resounded, shaking the Eight Wildernesses, and then it continued, covering the area for hundreds of miles. Every sound of the piano is like a fairy sword unsheathed, showing a peerless edge, blocking the purple long sword in front.

In the next instant, three more monks were killed by Fulong Qinyin!

However, the lord of the mysterious force was unstoppable. He used the sword in his name to instantly break through the sound of Fulong's piano and grab Ling Xian's eyebrows.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xianxiong frowned, and he put his index finger on the strings. Immediately, a terrifying sound wave came out, repelling the terrifying man.

However, this man was too scary. Even if he was repelled by the sound of the piano, his fingers shot a divine light, which instantly pierced Ling Xian's shoulder.

In the next instant, those monks seized the opportunity, and several magical powers directly hit Ling Xian.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ling Xian's complexion suddenly turned snow-white, and even his body was a little shaky.

"Haha, Fulong Song is strong enough to kill all the monks here. Unfortunately, with your current cultivation level, you cannot pose any threat to me." The master of the mysterious force laughed outrageously and looked at Ling Xian contemptuously. Said: "Now that you are seriously injured, what will you use to fight me?"

The rest of the people also showed contempt, as if they had already decided that Ling Xian would die.

However, in the face of everyone's contempt, Ling Xian's expression was still so calm, without the slightest movement. Although his white clothes were stained red with blood, and he had been seriously injured by the joint bombardment of many strong men, he was not afraid at all.

Just because he has a strong helper.

"Haha, you look at him like that, he is about to die, and he pretends to be calm, laughing at me to death." The master of the mysterious force laughed wildly, his voice full of disdain and ridicule.

The rest of the people also laughed, and a few people even bent down with laughter.

And just when these people were laughing wildly, a loud feng ming suddenly sounded in the distance, shaking Gao Tian!

In the next instant, a silver-white fire phoenix appeared above, and the slowly spreading wings that covered the sky were full of holiness and nobility.

"It's finally here, Huang Jiuge..."

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth raised a cold and mocking smile, and then he put his hands on the strings again and played the last stanza of the Fulong Song.

Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly sounded.

At the same time, Huang Jiuge stretched out his silver-white wings, and a loud phoenix sound came from his mouth.

In an instant, the sound of the dragon and the sound of the wind complemented each other, shaking the Three Thousand Realms and resounding through the Nine Heavens!

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