Valkyrie

Chapter 597 Battle of the Souls
In the fighting arena.

Since the appearance of Luo Qingjue from the Taiyi Martial House, the atmosphere has quietly changed a bit.

The bloody and brutal feeling is gone.

Instead, there was an ethereal and dusty aura.

Holding the guqin in his arms, Luo Qingjue slowly closed his eyes, and a powerful spiritual aura overwhelmed the audience.

cough cough...

Lin Huang coughed twice.

Afterwards, maintaining his swaying body, he also closed his eyes, and a domineering spirit appeared.

The two of them didn't move, but the situation in the fighting field opened and closed in an instant.

I saw Luo Qingjue's spirit sitting cross-legged in the void, with his robe flying and his blue hair like the wind.The guqin is placed across the knees, and the slender and white fingers are slowly flicking the strings, making a clear and pleasant sound, which makes people feel refreshed and extremely happy.

Lin Huang wore a black robe.

Standing proudly in the void, the whole body is full of domineering aura, looking at the sound of the piano coming like waves, with one step, it will be completely crushed.

The people around looked a little puzzled.

In the battle of spirits and souls, everyone can only see the shape, but few people can see the dangerous fighting in it.

Outside the fighting arena, several disciples of Taiyi Martial House were all watching the battle closely with solemn expressions.They naturally knew what amazing strength that Luo Qingjue, who was as handsome as the wind and clouds, possessed at the moment.Even if he has never stepped into the realm of King Wu, as long as the latter wants to, he can achieve it overnight.

Among the Taiyi Martial House, even if the older generation of Martial House disciples haven't been born for a long time, Luo Qingjue's strength will definitely rank among the top ten.

If it wasn't for his strong self-confidence, the latter would not have gone to Qingtian Martial Mansion to meet Wang Xiao, who was considered to be invincible under the Martial King.

And that Lin Changsheng in the killing arena is also not simple.

Winning 79 games in a row, even they were incomparably surprised... Such a feat, even the talented disciples of the three sects and six mansions who have the arrogance of heaven, may not be able to achieve it.

But if they really compare Lin Huang's strength with Luo Qingjue, they still think that Luo Qingjue is better.

Because that was Luo Qingjue.

Once a song "Three Lives on the Other Shore" did not know how many strong people in the Wu King realm were killed.

In the fighting arena, Luo Qingjue's prelude was crushed by Lin Huang's foot, causing the latter to smile slightly.Slapping the strings with both hands, the sound in the killing arena suddenly clanged like thunder, mighty and mighty, like thousands of miles of rivers rushing.

In the void, the spectators could not see any signs of trouble.

Lin Huang, who is also the body of the soul, can see thousands of iron horses coming in armor, and the blackness is like a black river rushing.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Another kick down, crushing Luo Qingjue's rhythm.

Lin Huang has seen too many scenes like this in Cang Tian Jue Shen Zhan.

Luo Qingjue used the sound of the piano to unite the domineering town to kill the forest waste, no doubt hitting the stone with an egg.

"Make a move!"

After two feet, Lin Huang looked at Luo Qingjue and spoke calmly.

Luo Qingjue nodded, his eyes sharpened suddenly.

That pair of white and slender hands slowly caressed the strings, looking particularly immersed, and then flicked with ten fingers...

Ding.

Lingling.

……

In the killing arena, a mysterious song sounded suddenly.

That sound is too ancient, and it is very different from the piano scores in today's world.It is like the cry of the ancient priests calling for souls, and it is also like the sound of the ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

The sound was too mysterious and mysterious, as if it was full of infinite magic power, making people immersed in the sound of the piano instantly.

Every tone sounded, like the sound of death of an ancient martyr, beating hard on the hearts of everyone.

The sound of the piano is ancient.

gray.

Dead silence.

despair.

hoarse.

mystery.

All the emotions are intertwined, making people sink to the edge of life and death in an instant.

Outside the killing arena, the disciples of the Taiyi Martial House listened to the ancient music in the void, and saw Luo Qingjue's strange fingering, and their expressions suddenly changed. "Sound", and directly resorted to "Three Lives from the Other Shore", is Lin Changsheng really that powerful?"

Listening to the sound of the piano in the void, Song Changling frowned slightly, and then snorted coldly, not being confused by the sound of the piano at all.

In the fighting arena, Lin Huang not only heard the piercing and hopeless sound of the ancient piano, but also saw a strange world...

A green and dark place full of ghosts wandering around the end of the underworld.

At a glance, the bloody mandala is covered with an endless sea of ​​evil.

A stele of the Three Lives stands in the underworld, which seems to have cut countless gods in half.

A long and dilapidated bridge leading to endless darkness.

And the eighteen levels of hell.

……

As far as the forest wastes can be seen, there is an obscure, gloomy, bloody, desperate, and terrifying underworld.

Countless invisible forces of confinement came from all directions, imprisoning the forest.It seemed as if he wanted to pull his divine soul from the yang world into the underworld and become a lonely ghost in it.

That kind of power cannot be seen or touched.

But very real.

Lin Huang seemed to have seen his own reincarnation.

I saw myself on the other side.

In the vast and bloody underworld, Lin Huang exhaled softly, looking at Luo Qingjue, who appeared elegantly in the void, like an elegant judge, in charge of the life and death of people in the world.It is also like an ancient Buddha, ferrying the dead in the world.

In the fighting arena, the sound of the piano is endless, and the underworld is immortal.

Lin Huang smiled slightly, and slightly closed his eyes in the soul, and the same invisible force swept out.

Slash across the underworld.

The moment that invisible force appeared, the netherworld constructed by Luo Qingjue shook instantly, the road to the underworld was broken, and the flowers on the other side withered.The Sansheng Ancient Stele was covered with cracks, and the Naihe Bridge collapsed.

Instead, it seems that a new hell has emerged.

A nasal passage.

In the sky of the underworld, Luo Qingjue's complexion changed drastically, and he felt a terrifying killing power ruthlessly annihilate the underworld.That is the existence of Avici Hell, a way that even he has practiced for many years, but he has never comprehended it.

bang.

In just a few breaths, the nether world completely collapsed.

And Lin Huang's A Bi Dao Three Swords also disappeared without a trace.

In the killing arena, Luo Qingjue, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, opened his eyes in shock, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The people watching the battle all around were a little puzzled.

The battle just now was too mysterious.

The two just closed their eyes like that, why did one of them vomit blood?
And the disciples of the Taiyi Martial House all changed their faces, looking at Luo Qingjue who was vomiting blood, they looked very inconceivable.

"Senior brother Luo... unexpectedly lost?"

One of the female disciples murmured, looking extremely shocked.

"Senior Brother Luo's "Three Lives from the Other Shore" has killed countless martial kings. How could it be defeated by Lin Changsheng? This kid has fought 79 times in a row. Could it be possible that he still holds a power that we have never seen before?"

In the fighting arena, Luo Qingjue's face was pale. Looking at Lin Huang, he was shocked in his heart, "I didn't expect that you have such a powerful power in your hands. The power just now is terrifying!"

Lin Huang smiled calmly, but didn't reply.

Only when the spirits and souls are at war and everyone can't see him, can he let Ah Bidao appear in the world unscrupulously.

Otherwise... once people know about his mastery, the consequences may be more serious than facing Song Hanshan.

"I'm defeated!"

In the fighting arena, Luo Qingjue has already put away the guqin, and his expression has returned to his previous calm and indifference, "I will come to you again next time when the three lives on the other side become the sound of reincarnation!"

Lin Huang cupped his hands slightly, "Thank you very much!"

If it wasn't for Luo Qingjue's end and the two of them fighting with spirit and soul, then he wouldn't have the slightest chance to breathe.At least now, Lin Huang has a bit of aura in his body again.

"Hope you succeed!"

Luo Qingjue smiled in a friendly manner, and then left without further words holding the Guqin.

Lin Huang also smiled, then looked away, quietly waiting for the next battle...

(End of this chapter)