Silent Crown Chapter 465: True and false


That is flame!

The flame that burns with blood!

In an instant, the ‘natural interference’ hidden in the seed was released, and he began to construct music theory wantonly, modifying Ye Qingxuan’s body. Turn all flesh and blood into the flame's fuel until Ye Qingxuan burned to ashes from the inside out.

"Above the Burning Ashes"!

The movement of Saint Tchaikovsky, the most vicious and most insignificant method of murder of the Forbidden School, planted the seeds of music theory when they passed by, and settled in the enemy's body, blooming and bearing fruit.

Use heart sounds to make fire, flesh and blood as firewood, and completely turn the enemy into burning ashes from the inside out. But it will not disturb anything else.

The only thing left for the deceased is a complete set of clothes and the fiery dust all over the floor.

Ye Qingxuan knew this well.

From beginning to end, all this happened under Ye Qingxuan's eyelids, but he couldn't stop it.

Natural interference, this is the core skill of banning factions.

For so long, he has always thought that he is already familiar with it, and he has mastered it to the extreme-making fire on the stone and turning iron into a spring, but only in the palm of his hand.

But now, he has been defeated by the interference of the same nature, and the opponent's attainments in the way of prohibition are several times farther than that of himself!

In just a few short moments, the two sides have fought fiercely with their knowledge in the forbidden field.

Musical theory invasion, domain protection, nature interference and fine control...

As a result, Ye Qingxuan was defeated.

The opponent's destruction has penetrated his domain protection like a bamboo, parasitizing in the theory of music, and the magnificent place blooms and bears in his body, igniting the flame...

Simply, to the top!

Ye Qingxuan unexpectedly had no power to fight back except passive defense and forced suppression, and every move was in the applause of the opponent. In just a few snaps, six counterattacks, before the completion of the preparation, he was put out by the opponent in swaddling.

Fortunately...

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to dig into his heart.

A ray of hot fire was suddenly pulled out of his chest, fell on the ground, and burned vigorously on the corpse.

If someone else does this, the whole body will be burned instantly, and the heart will be completely ashes. But Ye Qingxuan has no scruples, his heart has been sublimated along with the sage's stone and advanced into the etheric realm ahead of time.

At this moment, what throbs in his chest is nothing but a false phantom, even if it is ignited, it is nothing but rootless fire.

Rao is so, Ye Qingxuan also felt dizzy and dizzy.

At a later point, he might be boiled to death by his own blood!

From the beginning to the present, it has only been a few seconds.

Having waited for him to react, he realized that the defenses he had laid out in advance had shattered in just a few fingers.

The purple-eyed griffin just waved his hand, and the screaming sound of steel friction spread like a blade, and the violent music theory contained in it destroyed several barriers.

It's not just sound...

In that shrill voice, there was also a screaming cry!

It was the sound of the blade breaking through the air.

It's a knife!

It turned out to be a knife!

At the moment of waving, a black-edged recurve knife slipped from the cuff of the purple-eyed gryphon, and threw it towards Ye Qingxuan.

The action is so fluent, it doesn't seem like a musician at all skillfully, but like a samurai who kills the wild.

The flying knife is incredibly fast, just like a crossbow arrow shot from a steel crossbow. The dark blade is hidden in the dark night, drawing a strange arc, and hitting from his right side.

If it weren't for a ray of iron light reflected by the bright moon, Ye Qingxuan would probably not know what he died on!

That's the case. When he reacted, Tie Guang was already in front of him.

In a short moment, there were successive dull voices.

That is the sound of the strings being cut in the void,

At the last moment, the black iron walking stick popped out of Ye Qingxuan's hand again and blocked him.

Crash!

The steel collided, sparks shot, and a stern trembling sound rang out.

Ye Qingxuan was repulsed by the huge force, and slid back several meters, his expression twitching slightly.

It's not scary, it's angry.

Suffocated, too suffocated.

When did I fight so much?

From the very beginning, the opponent was rebellious, falling into the opponent's rhythm, tired of dealing with it, and now there is no room to change hands.

Where have you suffered such a loss since your debut?

As the cane in his hand was waving, in the mist, suddenly there was the sound of strings shooting out, criss-crossing,

You are familiar with Western music theory, right?

Then let's change one!

Ladder, unfold!

There was a sudden stop of the walking stick, and the sound of clank piano sounded!

It's like endless water vapor converging from all directions, blending into the mist, stirring uncomfortably. In the thick fog of water vapor, thunder was brewing and a storm was set off.

In an instant, the storm swept the water vapor, forming a huge vortex, pulling more and more water vapor into it, until finally, it turned into a pitch black iron cloud.

A stern electric light shot out from it.

The thunder and gale blows on your face.

Immediately afterwards, the torrential rain burst out, and the lightning in the iron cloud burst out.

"Wind and Thunder"!

This is "Feng Lei Yin" superimposed sixteen times at the same time.

The music of the piano scores from the East, with distinct music theories running in thunderclouds, combined with the spirituality of Indra's anger, endless thunder bursts out of the friction of water vapor.

Bright light fell from the sky.

Seventeen splits in a flash, wherever it passes, the rain vaporizes, the earth scorches, and the residual electric light diffuses, causing pain in the skin of the irritated person.

At the same time, the storm fell from the sky wrapped in rain and ice skates, bringing with it a bitter cold, making it difficult to move.

The thunder light of the thickness of the bucket is like an angry dragon, hovering between the rainstorm, the sky and the earth, and the sound of the piano is violently played, giving out a thrilling dragon chant.

This place is clearly in the holy city, but in the shroud of heavy rain, it seems to be above the endless ocean.

Chang Lian Xin Yan Yu, Cang Hai Old Dragon!

Even Mr. Hu probably never thought about how terrible Feng Lei Yin combined with the "Nine Heavens Ring Pei" known as the true dragon bone. Even if Ye Qingxuan was never good at changing music theory, he could be guided and operated by the ladder, but he still aroused his power to a shocking level.

Across the seven series, it works like no other!

What's more, it also incorporates his spirituality from Ledi Indra.

With such a majesty, even the unfathomable purple-eyed griffin had to retreat. It moved swiftly, almost inhuman, and turned into a phantom to walk away in a flash. Unfortunately, no matter how fast the human body is, unless the scepter of the changing faction is reached-the realm of elemental incarnation, electric light galloping-otherwise, it will be no better than this destroying electric light!

With the flick of his fingers, the purple-eyed griffin was swallowed by lightning.

Ye Qingxuan did not relax, squeezing the power in the thundercloud's water vapor, causing it to stir in the clouds, constantly brewing violent thunder and lightning, and smashing it down one by one.

The loud roar of the Thunder Dragon is clearly audible even hundreds of miles away.

In an instant, dozens of thunderbolts fell on the purple-eyed griffin.

Just after that, the purple-eyed griffin burst out of the thunder in the next instant.

He raised his hand and shot dozens of iron lights. It was the silver coin cast in the Holy City. The deflected light from the silver coin passed him. The water vapor around him evaporates, flowing layer by layer.

The aftermath of thunder and lightning slashed on him, and most of his power was melted into the vapor, as if he was clothed with thunder.

While galloping, the purple-eyed griffin flew up on the ruined wall and raised his hand again in the air. The two recurve knives once again slashed towards Ye Qingxuan. In a whistle, the rain was flying and the two recurved. The knife drew a weird arc in the air, came through the rain, pierced Ye Qingxuan's heart, and slashed his neck.

Ye Qingxuan's figure was turbulent for a moment, and immediately collapsed into water vapor. This is a phantom refracted by water vapor as a fulcrum!

And not far behind the purple-eyed gryphon, Ye Qingxuan came concealed by the water vapor, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and thunderbolt, countless lightning slashed down!

The purple-eyed griffin turned strangely in the air, the music theory in the body and the sea of ​​ether repulsed and resonated with each other, and the center of gravity was changed. In a flash, it turned strangely in the air, stepping into the air and rushing towards Ye Qingxuan.

Once you reach the resonance level, you will be able to communicate with the etheric sea in movement, harness the immense power, and lift yourself up into the sky, soaring with your body.

At this moment, what the purple-eyed griffin reveals is that it resonates with the external material world with its own music theory that has been tempered and has no regrets. With the interference of nature, it suddenly appears as if the two poles of the magnetic field are close, generating repulsion and gravity out of thin air. Ignoring the potential energy on his body, he turned his direction and shot at Ye Qingxuan extremely strangely.

Such a method can only be used when the internal music theory and heart music chapter are strong enough to distort the material world, and they don’t know how high they are compared to ordinary musicians who use external forces.

Only in a moment, the purple-eyed griffin has already fallen from the sky, and has already pounced in front of Ye Qingxuan.

The jet-black robe pierced through the rainstorm and thunder, hunting and hunting sounded like a griffon flapping its wings and predators falling from the sky. In a pair of weird purple pupils, if there is a substantive murderous intent, it shocks the heart and soul.

Want to head-on?

Ye Qingxuan roared, his cane pierced towards the purple-eyed gryphon.

In an instant, endless thunder and lightning fell from the sky and merged into the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant. The Nine Heavens Ring Pendant turned into an iron rod was plated with a layer of strong light, and in the strong light, the moonlight brewed.

Wind thunder and moon, merge into this sword.

With a sword stabbed, the movement is spontaneously spiritual, and it evolves into a tragic illusion of white rainbow circling the sun.

In an instant, the two passed by, and the body of the purple-eyed griffin collapsed suddenly, and broke into a mist of mist again.

Ye Qingxuan was taken aback.

It's fake!

Where is that really?

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the carriage behind him~IndoMTL.com~The real purple-eyed griffin had silently fallen from the sky, and pulled out a snake-shaped sword from the inside of his robe, and directed it towards Constantine, who had fainted in shock on the ground. Thorn off!

Constantin!

From the beginning, his goal was Constantine!

Pretending to deal with Ye Qingxuan is just to make him careless and forget to beware of this.

Constantine knows too much and has seen too much. If he is alive, he will undoubtedly be a confidant for Gaius! What's more, let him fall into the hands of the holy city?

The four distortion-level musicians cannot complete the task, so we must dispatch this strongest elite hidden in the holy city!

The long sword is like a snake, falling from the sky!

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Monthly pass, my friends. (~^~)


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