Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 241: Exhibition of power again

A sound fell, and the sound of ten thousand sounded, shaking people's hearts like a golden horse, shaking the hearts of people for nine days and ten places!

"Zhengzheng..."

Ling Xian's hand plucked the strings and danced in white clothes for a long time. Invisible sound waves swept out, as if a big wave rolled up to the sky, bringing unparalleled power to kill everyone. "I Dedication"

Suddenly, the expressions of everyone present changed. They thought of the rumors about Ling Xian carrying the world, and then after listening to this exciting song, they guessed the origin of this song. Then, there was a flash of horror in everyone's eyes.

Who has never heard the name of Fulong Song? Even if it hasn't appeared in this world for 120,000 years, it still exists in the heart of every monk.

"With the strongest heavenly eyes, this is Fulong, and this song is Fulong... No wonder, you have the courage to shoot at me." The lord of the mysterious power turned dignified, facing the name The Fulong Song that shocked the ages, because of his strength, Rao didn't dare to be careless.

"If I am not capable, then I am not confident, but conceited."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, with ten fingers jumping on the Fulong strings, playing a trembling sound of immortality, intertwined with a cold killing intent.

"Very well, it’s rare to come across a Fulong song that hasn’t appeared in 120,000 years. I want to try how strong the legendary Fulong song is and whether it will allow you to cross two small realms and send I'll wait to get on the road."

The eyes of the lord of the mysterious force were filled with blazing heat, and with a wave of his big sleeve, a purple sword appeared in his right hand. Immediately, he squeezed a sword tactic with his left hand, and the divine sword suddenly shined, but it did not release the sharp sword energy, instead, it let out a sword sound.

"Zhengzheng..."

As if the fairy sword was out of its sheath, the purple magic sword was spinning back and forth in mid-air, making a sound of the sound of the sword, blocking the sound of the Fulong piano.

Jianming to the piano!

One is the divine sword of the strongest pill formation, and the other is the immortal song that is famous for eternity. The two collide one after another, intertwining the fiercest war!

"Boom boom boom..."

It's obviously a duel between invisible sound waves, but after the two sounds sounded at the same time, it caused a large-scale air explosion, shaking the wasteland and shaking the world!

"Interesting."

Ling Xian raised his brows. He didn't expect that this person also knew the way of music and played music with a sword, which was a strange word. However, although he was surprised, he didn't panic, and said: "Then try, your sword light is on the front line, or my piano sound is slightly better."

Speaking, he lightly pressed his hands on the strings, one by one, with a murderous ingenuity and mighty power!

"Hmph, you wait to block your ears with mana, and try not to listen to his piano as much as possible." The lord of the mysterious power snorted coldly and ordered his subordinates.

As a peak powerhouse of pill formation, he is naturally not afraid of Lingxian's piano sound. However, the remaining monks could be his strength. As early as the first sound of the Fulong song, these people were already pale, and their blood was tumbling.

Therefore, after hearing the commander's order, these people blocked their ears with mana, trying to block the sound of Ling Xian's piano. It is a pity that Fulong Qu is so powerful that if it can be blocked so easily, it would also be called a divine comedy in vain.

No matter how these monks used their magical powers, they could not stop the sound of the piano from entering their ears.

"What a domineering song!"

Seeing this, the lord of the mysterious force frowned, and the three-foot green peaks spun quickly, and the "Zhengzheng" sword rang through the sky, blocking the sound of Fulong Qin. However, Qin Yin is a group attack, even if he can stop it, those people can't stop it.

At the moment, there are three cultivators in the middle stage of the pill formation.

This made the pill formation powerhouses of the four major families beamed with joy, and strengthened their thoughts, thinking that Lingxian would surely create another miracle and win the final victory!

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

Seeing that his subordinates could not bear the sound of Fulong Qin, the lord of the mysterious force finally recognized one thing. That is due to the rhythm, even if he can resist it, his men can't. Therefore, he rolled his sleeves, the divine sword cut through the sky, and took Lingxian's throat straight.

At the same time, the remaining twenty-odd strong men in the pill formation stage also took action, all kinds of magical magical powers flew all over the sky, and they all killed the white figure.

When he saw this, Ling Xian frowned and felt troubled. Although he is very strong, especially in the case of playing Fulong, he is even stronger and outrageous, able to fight against the enemies with his own strength. But after all, he was just a person, not a god.

In the absence of a helper, he would inevitably be incapable of fighting against so many strong pill formations alone.

"I can't manage that much. In any case, I have to keep her coming."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, firming his conviction. Immediately, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the backlash brought by Fulongqin, and began to play the second part of Fulong.

"Zheng..."

The sound of the piano suddenly resounded, shaking Bahuang**, and then endlessly, covering a hundred miles in a radius. Every sound of the piano sounded like a fairy sword out of its sheath, revealing a peerless edge, blocking the purple long sword in front.

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

However, the lord of the mysterious forces was unstoppable. Using the sword to refer to, he instantly broke through the sound of Fulong Qin and took the center of Ling Xian's eyebrows.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xianxiong frowned, pulling his index finger on the strings. Suddenly, a terrifying sound wave came out, knocking this terrifying man back.

However, this person is too scary. Even if it was retreated by the sound of the piano, his fingers shot a divine light, which instantly penetrated Lingxian's shoulder.

In the next instant, those cultivators seized the opportunity, and several magical powers blasted directly on Ling Xian.

"Puff!"

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

"Haha, Fulong Song is very strong, enough to kill all the monks here. Unfortunately, with your current cultivation base, you can't pose the slightest threat to me." The lord of the mysterious forces laughed wildly and looked at it contemptuously. Ling Xian said: "Now you are seriously injured, what will you use to fight me?"

The rest of the people also showed contempt, as if they had already determined that Ling Xian was bound to die.

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

Just because he has a strong helper.

"Haha, look at him like that, he is obviously dying, and he pretends to be calm, laughing at me." The lord of the mysterious power laughed wildly, his voice full of disdain and ridicule.

The rest of the people laughed too~IndoMTL.com~ even a few people laughed until they bent down.

And just as these people laughed brazenly, a loud phoenix sound 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 showed holiness and nobility.

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

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

Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon chant suddenly sounded.

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

In an instant, dragons and winds complement each other, shaking the three thousand realms, resounding through the nine heavens!

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