Battle Through the Heavens Chapter 111: The turn of life and death (3)
Chapter 111: The Turn of Life and Death (3)
Actually, the sound of guzheng performance contains some subtleties of the realm above Emperor Realm. If Xiao Yan listens to the heart and feels it, it will benefit a lot and greatly shorten the time of realizing it. You know, although his already has reached the peak of Emperor Realm saturation, but for the realm of meaning above Emperor Realm, if he only fumbles by himself, I do n’t know how many long years it will take to understand life and experience the human world. It is possible to touch a trace.
Now, there is a Expert who plays the mystery of this realm for him. What a rare opportunity? But he was regarded as music that relaxes the nerves and entertains the body and mind. I have to say that this is too regrettable.
The remnant soul in Guzheng obviously didn't expect such a situation. After a long while, he sighed deeply and hated the iron to himself-
"Waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, when the old man thought that already was forgotten by the years, he finally waited for someone."
"It's not easy to meet after waiting for a long time. I thought that activating the old man's soul Indian journalist is a person with a destiny. It's because of the old man. It's because of the rhythm. It can solve the old man's confusion. Disappointed. "
"Well, a Dou Di of 4-Star Late Phase, dare to enter the third floor of the Heart Hall, it seems ridiculous to the old man, either too stupid or too big, or he has a big wisdom root, so the old man tries it with a rhythm. Knowing that Junior did not touch the slightest, but took the old man's music as entertainment, it was just a stupid idiot, and it was a waste of the old man ’s mood.
To the end, the tone of voice had suddenly taken on a bit of anger.
The tune is still going on, as if there hasn't been much change. One song has just stopped, another song has started, and one song after another seems to be very happy, but Xiao Yan faintly feels that the tune has changed slightly.
When Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and gradually felt that something was wrong, but could n’t tell the truth, the eighteen strings on the guzheng vibrated faster and faster, and gradually already could not distinguish the sequence, and it became a layer of mist. Xiao Yan only felt that the anxiety in her heart was getting stronger, her chest was getting more and more stuffy, and she even wanted to retaliate. Suddenly, vertigo appeared in her head.
"Well, can you resist it? This Junior doesn't seem to be useless. Although you are stupid at home, your strength is negligible. However, you can't hold on for a while." The residual soul in Guzheng was slightly surprised, but The tone does not agree.
Is the cross-border voice mixed with the anger of the remnant soul in Guzheng, can it be sustained by the power of soul at the peak of Xiao Yan and Emperor Realm now? Sure enough, Xiao Yan gradually couldn't resist, and the corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood. Blood oozes out from every pore in the body. The more the zither sounds, the blood oozes faster, but for a moment, Xiao Yan's whole body is like soaking in the blood pool. .
Xiao Yan hasn't figured out what happened. First, an extra piece of zither was inexplicably recognized in the sea, and it was played inconceivably automatically, and then gradually changed from a Qu Tian 籁 sound into a soul-receiving song, and everything revealed a strange weirdness. Unable to understand Xiao Yan, he felt very uncomfortable. He twitched his face, clenched his teeth, and persisted with the indomitable will in his will.
Chapter 111: The Turn of Life and Death (4)
It can be said that the fight is now will and time. If Xiao Yan can persist until the zither sound stops, the residual soul in Guzheng may be less angry; if it ca n’t persist, it will fall into disgrace, and everything will go to nothing. .
The tune is still running happily. Xiao Yan's beautiful cheeks have been twisted and deformed. He supported the ground with both hands, and the blood spurting out of the seven holes flowed down the body to the ground, and then along the smooth ground. Spreading around, the old blood was not dry, and the new blood was covered again, and a strong **** smell was diffused.
While trying to mobilize the power of soul to try to resist the suffering of 10,000 ants, he was thinking hard about what was going on. Xiao Yan already did his best, his consciousness began to blur, and his original straight body began to slowly. Tilt to the side.
Although the incline is extremely slow, it will fall after a long time. Once his body falls, it will be when his soul collapses.
Time is flowing fast. Xiao Yan ’s body already has tilted over forty-five degrees. As long as Guzheng plays another piece, Xiao Yan will probably fall to the ground.
"A 4-Star Late Phase can support this for so long?" The tone of the residual soul in Guzhen finally fluctuated slightly, with a slight tremor of thought, just like a fine needle pierced into soft cotton, without any obstruction, he entered the Xiao Yan to see the sea. among.
"It turned out to be the power of full Emperor Realm peak soul, no wonder ..." After a look, the residual soul in Guzhen suddenly became surprised, "How could a little guy in 4-Star Late Phase have such a good one? Soul Realm, is this a natural talent? "
"What level was the old man when he reached the peak of Emperor Realm?" The remnant soul in Guzhen was thinking hard.
"If I remember correctly, the old man arrived at 6-Star Late Phase. This little guy only reached 4-Star Late Phase? This is unheard of." The remnant in Guzhen took a breath of air, and was obviously shocked. Only a short while before slowly returned to peace.
"But if it is a genius, it must be a person who is meticulous and good at capturing all opportunities. How can I not understand or think thoughtfully about the tunes I play with my heart? What is going on? "The remnant soul in Guzheng is puzzled.
Chapter 111: The Turn of Life and Death (5)
Actually, this is the remnant soul in Guzheng. I did n’t think of it. Taking the voice of Guzheng as a realm demonstration is a rare case of Dou Di Planet. Where can it be so easily understood? Moreover, Xiao Yan has no way of knowing the realm above Emperor Realm. It does not know what kind of concept it is. It is easy to understand the voice of Guzheng suddenly.
"Forget it, wait hundreds of thousands of years, and finally come to such a weird little guy, give him a chance."
With the remnant of the Guzheng talking to himself, the sound of the Guzheng gradually stopped, everything immediately became light and light, all the pressure suddenly disappeared, and it seemed to have never appeared. Guzheng quietly knew suspended. Over the sea, it seems to be waiting for something.
I feel that I have regained control of the power of soul and control of the sea. Xiao Yan ignored the joy of escape from the dead, and put a lot of effort into the mouth when it failed. Medicinal Pill, then fell loosely to the floor, panting heavily.
For a long time, seeing that there is no more movement in Guzheng, Xiao Yan patted his chest, screamed a lucky blessing, sat up, and seized the time to recover the power of Dou Qi and soul, which were almost dried out by already.
After half a while, the night behind Guzheng is getting darker, and the thick clouds appear in the sea of knowledge. There are signs that the mountain is about to rain. Xiao Yan, which recovered a little, used the power of soul to form a villain staring at the guzheng over the sky. I wonder what it intended.
"Don't play Yaxing Boss again." Xiao Yan's complexion became darker with the dark clouds, he prayed secretly in his heart.
Unfortunately, the more afraid of things in this world, the more they will come.
The gaze of the remnant soul in Guzheng looked at the still confused look of Xiao Yan in a complicated way, and a contradiction flashed between his eyes: "However, I look forward to hundreds of thousands of years of confusion in one Is there any hope for the wisdom of the little young Dou Di? Or is it because the old man has exhausted his patience and sought medical treatment in a hurry? "
"How long is the road to Dou Di? Even though he is so young to reach these realms with the power of soul, it is rare, but after all, there is not much experience in life, how many Favor worlds can he read, how much sadness and joy can he see through?" The residual soul here suddenly laughed to the sky, some hysterically, "It's ridiculous and ridiculous, and finally I met a person who activated my soul imprint, so I thought contradictory, it seems that the old man is really old."
"Just let the husband get confused and give this decent guy a reason to convince him to accept his confusion."
"However, he can only be given another chance. If the husband is disappointed again, even if he is really a peerless genius, the husband will not mind the hot hand."
In the smirk of the remnant soul in Guzheng, the zheng body suddenly rose. In the lookup of Xiao Yan, a small black spot was faintly fused into the clouds at night. Thousands of waves set off in the sea.
Xiao Yan If lightning strikes immediately, a bit of blood from "wow" sprayed on the stone pillar in front of him, causing a blood mist.
"Damn, there is no delusion. Listening to Guzheng can be a life-threatening song. I'm going to die this time."
Xiao Yan at this time was almost completely already desperate-the former Fengya Zhizuo could not afford already, let alone the voice of indifference that clearly showed the dominance?
Chapter 111: The Turn of Life and Death (6)
After a clear whistle, the zither floated in midair and stopped playing, but the coercion of wantonly spread was even more frightening.
"So terrifying coercion, a remnant soul can emit such a strong breath. What level was this Dou Di in his lifetime? Wouldn't it be 9-Star?" Xiao Yan felt that the whole world was spinning. Everything has also become bright red with the blood and water flowing into the eyes.
But the more powerful you feel, the more angry Xiao Yan is.
"I have been lonely for hundreds of thousands of years. You first treated me as a listener, and you felt so bored in your chest. After that, you did n’t want to be grateful. Instead, you took me as the object of resentment. Hate. "
"I do n’t know where you hate it, but what does it do to me? Does the dazzling peak Dou Di only anger the posterity and bully a low-end Dou Di? Does the heart of the temple look just like you? Realm to judge the guy who can answer the question? "
At this time, Xiao Yan already is furious, and he is going to die anyway. Even if the strength of the opponent is beyond his resistance, he will have to question a few words.
I heard Xiao Yan dared to ask myself this way. I was planning to give Xiao Yan a chance. The resentment's resentment woke up again. With the sound of "铮", the zither trembled into the sky again, and the wind and the clouds were blowing in the sky. Yelled in an extremely husky voice-
"I know you are unwilling, but compared to my eternal grievances and eternal confusion, what is your unwillingness?"
"What is it? What is it? ..."
The sound reverberates constantly in the sea and the sky, with a hint of extreme taste, and the trembling sensation of senhan, which is hard to explain and confuse, makes Xiao Yan shiver.
What kind of knots will be willing to wait here for hundreds of thousands of years? Is it really that difficult to ask a question on the third floor of the Heart Hall? Xiao Yan began to think wildly, the more he thought, the more he was scared, the more he regretted that he had recklessly entered the third floor.
If Xiao Yan hears Zhen Ni's conversation with Yao Clan Clan Leader at this time, knowing that the third layer of the Temple of Mind is only costly if it fails. The difficulty of the problem is not necessarily greater than that of second level-after all, it is difficult to have hundreds of people. Judging is difficult and easy-presumably a lot more confident.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yan didn't know this. He encountered this situation when he entered the third floor, leaving a thick shadow in his heart.
At this moment, there is no retreat. In the face of this remnant who has no higher order than himself, I can only take a bet and see if I can get a response from Guzheng. Xiao Yan thinks this is the only opportunity. He endured the crazed brain pain, looked up and asked, "Dare to ask the seniors why they are so resentful and confused?"