Silent Crown Chapter 381: Infinite Motion

　　 With a flick of his finger, the white moonlight sword broke out.

　　 Paganini's body is penetrated, like a tattered scarecrow. However, there is no blood in the crack in the chest cavity, only the physical theory of music is present.

　　 In the split darkness, the broken music theory is like a chain of broken chains and chaotic music scores, difficult to bridge, but difficult to close under the shining of moonlight.

　　The music theory of the abyss collapsed at the touch of the moonlight.

　　 This is the purifying chapter that Yueyin cast for the abyss. Even if it is just an essential case, it is not a pure quantity that can be wiped out.

　　 It's just that Paganini didn't respond even if the body was broken.

　　 is like a breeze blowing on the face.

　　 does not hurt or itchy.

　　 He just looked at Ye Qingxuan, his eyes changed: stunned, confused, and... contempt!

　　 "Is this your last counterattack?"

　　 He looked at Ye Qingxuan in confusion, with a disdainful expression: "It can be said that it is arrogant, shallow, without logic and reason, you are too lost to me... Lost..."

　　 At that moment, his voice stopped abruptly, as if frozen, his expression frozen.

　　The sound of shattering came from the shell, one after another, until finally, from the thousands of cracks, there were violent neighs in unison.

　　"——Ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

　　 Countless black feathers flew out from the cloak, like feathers dropped when a crow was about to die, burning and turning into ashes.

　　 His body was shattered in an instant, and what was destroyed was the peaceful scene in the entire hall.

　　The bronze mirror shattered, turning into pieces of light, exposing the dark-infested hall.

　　 The entire hall has been eroded by the darkness like flesh and blood, and the pitch-black color penetrates into the rock, and the music theory from the abyss turns into blood vessels, pulsating in it.

　　 The entire temple has become the body of some kind of huge monster.

　　 At this moment, Ye Qingxuan is in its belly!

　　 In the center of countless darkness, the tentacles of the tentacles fell down, layer by layer, piece by piece turned into filaments, delicately and carefully penetrated into the holy fire.

　　 The erosive theory of the abyss arrived, but it did not arouse resistance from the Holy Fire.

　　 The theory of the abyss has been transformed nine times in the air. At the end of the tentacles, it has become completely unrecognizable. It has changed from dark and tyrannical to magnificent and majestic, just like the fire of the prosperous age, with the same origin of the holy fire.

　　 This is what Paganini does best-‘mutation’.

　　 Otherwise, how could he steal the position of a saint for decades as an evil demon without being revealed, and then one day, completely explode, dragging most of the chant team into the abyss together?

　　 That day, the whole world was shocked. After hundreds of years, the human world once again ushered in a huge catastrophe and turmoil.

　　 While in the abyss, Paganini took the position of the ‘Prince of Darkness’ as soon as he gave evidence, and its status even surpassed the eldest daughter of the Hundred Eyes, the ‘Eagle Wing Mother’.

　　Before Ye Qingxuan arrived, he had already come here and turned it into his own domain.

　　 Then, imitate my own music theory with the same nature as the sacred flame, quietly blend into the flame, and then slowly and delicately, infect and degenerate it, and become a part of myself!

　　 must have all tails, swallow it in the belly!

　　 See you, it was already about to succeed!

　　In the outer layer of the torch, all of it has been turned into pitch black, and the most difficult part has been completed. With Elsa's deep sleep, the sacred flame is completely unaware.

　　 Next, it could have pushed the boat along the water, spread like a snowball, and swallowed the holy fire completely.

　　 But, it’s so immortal...A shit-stirring stick broke in, unruly, unrespectful, unreasonable, unreasonable, pull the sword and do it hard!

　　's sharp and decisive throw of the sword, not only smashed Paganini's casually crafted body, but also slammed into the holy flame at a distance of tens of meters.

　　 Compared with that huge power, moonlight is insignificant at all, it can be said to be as small as dust.

　　 What Ye Qingxuan did is tantamount to stabbing an elephant with a needle.

　　 But the problem is this terrible moment. A giant snake swallowed most of the elephant. Ye Qingxuan unreasonably took the needle and the elephant reacted...

　　 Countless delicate and complicated purifying music theories condensed into pure moonlight, pierced into the sacred fire, trying to disturb the music theory.

　　 is like a drop of water falling into a pan.

　　 exploded!

　　 In an instant, the sacred flame rose and burned angrily, and the terrifying force gathered out of thin air, destroying the dead, and crushing all the forces that dared to invade.

　　 includes moonlight.

　　 naturally also includes Paganini.

　　 When the moonlight and the sacred fire met, and the strangulation lasted only a moment, the theory of music was entangled, intensified, and repelled, resulting in rapid and intense changes.

　　 Ye Qingxuan took the initiative to lead the fight to the competition for the path of change.

　　 Naturally, with Ye Qingxuan's incomprehensible superficial knowledge, he was only completely extinguished in an instant.

　　 But his goal was also achieved.

　　In the midst of radical changes, the theory of music changes rapidly, and the theory of the abyss of ‘muting’ into the sacred fire is difficult to catch up with the rhythm, and it’s slightly lagging, so the difference is distinguished.

　　 Even if it is the same water, there is a clear distinction.

　　 Then, the rejection and purification of the sacred fire came!

　　 In an instant, the darkness wriggling like a living thing screamed, escaping from the flames, like black oil gushing from a well, continuously.

　　 But the black oil had been ignited by the flame, and it brought a terrifying flame. Neighing and rolling, it can no longer be sustained.

　　——Abandon all previous efforts!

　　 "From the position of a saint, if you abandon the human form, this thing has become your body, right?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan looked at the sticky darkness coldly, mocking: "How? How does it feel to be lit from the inside of the body?"

　　 "Which..."

　　 hoarse voice came: "Why!!!"

　　 Paganini's question is endless, but Ye Qingxuan understands what he means: Why would Ye Qingxuan choose to do something against a dark prince?

　　 "First, I want to thank you for your honor and honour for wasting such a long time with me." Ye Qingxuan bent over and thanked: "To be honest, there was a moment when I really believed it, thinking you wanted Talk to me."

　　 "Why..."

　　 Why don’t you believe it?

　　 "It's very simple, how can I be?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan shrugged: "It's as powerful as you. When dealing with an insignificant little character like me, where do you need to waste your lips? It's right to follow your own principles, but why do you need ants and dust to understand? It's not better to just run over. Is it a good choice? Unless..."

　　 Ye Qingxuan paused, and the expression in his eyes became subtle:

　　"——Unless, you are powerless and procrastinating!"

　　 "You are more tricky than I thought, Ye Qingxuan... out of my expectation, just like your father."

　　 On the ceiling, on the wall, on the ground, the black viscous fluid boiled, and countless bubbles burst, making a hoarse laughter:

　　 "Unfortunately, you don't know what you missed... You have lost the only chance to know the whereabouts of Ye Lanzhou... You will never, never know, why he died."

　　 Amidst the strange smile, the pitch black surging, gradually a fuzzy human figure floated, and the pitch-black cloak was re-imagined, the pale side face stretched out from the mud, his mouth opened, and he took a long breath.

　　 So a suffocating hurricane set off in the huge hall.

　　 Ye Qingxuan's face was pale.

　　He has recovered!

　　 If you want to win the power of the sacred fire with ‘mutation’, you must disarm all your precautions and blend your heart and soul into it, which can be said to be extremely fragile. In this case, it was burned and cleaned by the sacred fire, coupled with the backlash of the abyss music theory, it was a serious injury.

　　 is like a person who was severely burned by flames and his internal immune system collapsed. Not to mention serious injuries, it is also possible to die on the spot... Although this point may be surprisingly small on Paganini.

　　 But Ye Qingxuan never dreamed that he would recover so quickly!

　　 is too fast.

　　 is too fast to be reasonable...

　　 was just a few short sentences. Ye Qingxuan hadn't even had time to find the weak spot in his body, and then gave it a knife. He quickly extinguished the remaining fire on his body and focused on the whole body. The disintegrating abyss music theory once again constructed its own scepter.

　　 Even if the injury is not healed, it is not the only fragility that can only be beaten and cannot fight back.

　　 For Paganini, who has been an elite of the scepter a hundred years ago and has been awarded the name of a saint, in the abyss, he has further become the dark prince...

　　 even if he stretched out a little finger, it was enough to completely destroy him!

　　 The theory of music collapsed and died from backlash.

　　 was tortured, collapsed and died.

　　 mental breakdown, madness and death.

　　** Decline, wither and die.

　　……

　　 Hundreds of ways to die have flashed out of his mind in an instant. If Paganini is creative, he can even create many more pleasant new tricks.

　　"'IndoMTL.com~ Paganini spoke suddenly. He stared at his reborn hands. They were long and white. They were very unusual people. Each finger had four knots. With ten fingers stretched out, There is a dazzling beauty.

　　"You must be wondering why I can heal this kind of injury that takes decades to heal in a flash."

　　He said: "It's very simple. In the old days, I ascended to the seat of a saint. Following the sacred name of'Paganini' passed down to me, it was a ritual called "Endless Movement".

　　After that ritual blessing, I can build music theory with thousands of degrees far from ordinary people. That is to say, as long as my ability is enough to support, it can reach others in a thousand times, ten thousand times of time between my fingers. The effect of preparation.

　　 This ritual is quite restrictive, and the taste of the holy city is unpleasant. If it weren't for your reminder today, I would have almost forgotten it... It's really embarrassing. "

　　, Paganini stretched out his hand.

　　 Black strikes, Wanjun presses and rolls out of thin air.

　　 In an instant, Ye Qingxuan was dragged into the air, vomiting blood, unable to move.

　　All the ether extinguished quickly in his sense, as if falling into the abyss. It was just the faint breath that caused the music theory in his body to fall apart.

　　 In his heart, Xiaoyuan cracked a few cracks, almost collapsed, and couldn't even maintain his heartbeat.

　　 collapses with one touch! (To be continued.)