Chaos hegemony

Chapter 1683 Absolute piano!

"kill!"

Above the mountain top shrouded in clouds and mist, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from Shen Haoxuan's body, stirring up the surrounding sea of ​​clouds.

The high-pitched sound of the zither, the endless murderous air, and the surrounding clouds all resonated at this moment. A terrifying storm formed around the top of the mountain. The color of the sky and the earth had already changed.

Shen Haoxuan's eyes became more and more red, and the veins on his forehead bulged, and now he seemed to have turned into a humanoid beast, holding the Chaos Sword in his hand, and the power of golden blood also emerged.

A deep beast roar sounded from Shen Haoxuan's throat, and the Chaos Sword in his hand was continuously swung out, and the fierce sword energy shot towards the surroundings, chopping the surrounding mountain peaks down the middle.

Outside Qinjue Hall, Heilong also heard the commotion inside, and immediately frowned.

Qin Jue is one of the three skills of the ancient gods of chaos. It is aimed at the power of the soul. The stronger the power of the soul, the more terrifying the trials it will receive. If the willpower is not strong, It is easy to be led astray by the sound of the zither, and at the slightest, go mad, or at the worst, die directly. Listening to the movements in the palace of Qin Jue, Shen Haoxuan is already in a critical juncture!

In this regard, the black dragon has nothing to do, he can only pray that Shen Haoxuan can resist the interference of the piano sound, and pass the trial successfully!
Inside the Qinjue Palace, Shen Haoxuan was still wreaking havoc. The mountains around the Cloud Peak were all razed to the ground by Shen Haoxuan. The golden light on his body also dimmed a lot. Shen Haoxuan quickly released his power so frantically. Enter a state of exhaustion.

However, Shen Haoxuan still didn't intend to stop at all, if he continued, Shen Haoxuan would very likely die of exhaustion!

The sound of the piano on the top of the cloud and mist did not stop, the more crazy Shen Haoxuan became, the more urgent and high-pitched the sound of the piano.

"boom!"

With another sword strike, Shen Haoxuan cut a deep ditch in the ground in front of him. His face had turned pale, but his eyes were still red.

However, in those red eyes, there seemed to be a hint of struggle. Shen Haoxuan also seemed to realize that he was controlled by the zither sound, but now there was no way to get rid of the zither sound.

He could only desperately guard the last sliver of clarity in the sea of ​​consciousness, even though the mad killing intent in his heart devoured him, Shen Haoxuan didn't dare to make the slightest compromise, if this last sliver of clarity was swallowed up, then he would really be hopeless!

However, with the consumption of the source power in his body, Shen Haoxuan was already at the end of his strength, that trace of clarity became weaker and weaker, and the struggle in his eyes became smaller and smaller!
Just when Shen Haoxuan thought he was going to be completely swallowed, a sharp pain came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and then, the cold feeling made his whole body tremble fiercely, and the rationality that had been swallowed by madness instantly recovered Mostly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a faint ray of light erupted from the ladder of chaos at this time, and it was another critical moment, and the ladder of chaos saved Shen Haoxuan's life again.

After recovering more than half of his sanity, Shen Haoxuan quickly held his breath, sat on the chaotic ladder with his mind, and began to fight against the sound of the piano.

The power of soul wrapped Shen Haoxuan's whole body, constantly resisting Qin Yin's attack.

As if feeling Shen Haoxuan's resistance, the sound of the piano became more and more terrifying, and the huge sound wave was like a torrent, constantly rushing towards Shen Haoxuan.

What Shen Haoxuan can do now is to turn himself into a rock, tightly guard his sea of ​​consciousness, and constantly bear the attack of the piano sound.

Boom!

The sound of the piano came and went, with no intention of stopping at all, Shen Haoxuan couldn't help but frown.

From the beginning to the end, the sound of the piano has not weakened in the slightest. If it continues to consume, I can only be trapped here to death. It seems that if I want to break the formation, I can't stick to it!
Thinking of this, Shen Haoxuan began to try to comprehend the sound of the zither. Although it was very likely that he would fall into a state of madness again, the ancient god of chaos left behind the zither, not only for him to use the power of his soul to fight against it, but I want to let myself master this piano!

Shen Haoxuan unleashes you, his divine power, and immerses himself in the sound of the piano again. This time, Shen Haoxuan has a guard in his heart. Once he finds that he has signs of being affected, he will immediately wake himself up with the Chaos Ladder.

Shen Haoxuan didn't know much about rhythm, but regarding the power of spirit, Shen Haoxuan asked himself that he was relatively strong.

This time, Shen Haoxuan didn't let himself be in it, but let himself be a bystander, watching that feast of bliss, watching that tragic disaster, watching that ultimate killing battlefield.

Slowly, Shen Haoxuan gradually discovered the power of the soul hidden under the melody, and at the same time, he admired the ancient gods of chaos even more in his heart. Being able to apply the power of the soul to the melody is indeed the best in the world. Wizards!
Ordinary warriors use the power of soul, at most it is congealing or secretly attacking, but the ancient god of chaos, Qin Jue, contains the power of soul in the rhythm, the attack method is ever-changing, it is difficult to resist, this is the soul The real way to use the power!
After realizing the transformation and essence of the piano sound, the originally dangerous piano sound is now enjoyable for Shen Haoxuan.

Not long after, the sound of the piano finally stopped slowly, and Shen Haoxuan's closed eyes slowly opened, just looking at the middle-aged man in the gray Taoist robe.

At that glance, Shen Haoxuan seemed to see millions of years ago, the ancient god of chaos sitting alone on the top of the mountain, one person playing one piano, repelling millions of heroes. That scene is unforgettable!

"Congratulations, you have comprehended the secret of the piano!" The middle-aged man in gray robe looked at Shen Haoxuan and said with a smile.

"You are the Ancient God of Chaos?" Shen Haoxuan asked excitedly.

"Qin Jue was created by me all my life, and now I have three songs to pass on to you!" The middle-aged man in the gray Taoist robe did not answer Shen Haoxuan's question, but said to himself.

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged in front of Guqin again and began to play the piano.

"The first song is called Nishang Yuyi!" The sound of the piano sounded, it was the song that Shen Haoxuan heard in the depths of the Bliss Banquet before.

"The second song is called Qing Shang!" The sound of the piano turned, and it was the sad song that Shen Haoxuan heard before.

"The third song is called Qiumo!" In the end, the terrifying and fierce sound of killing and cutting sounded, making Shen Haoxuan tremble.

"Three songs are over, this Netherworld is a gift to those who come after, and you will not lose the prestige of the piano!" After saying that, the figure slowly dissipated and merged into the surrounding sea of ​​clouds.

At the end of the song, Shen Haoxuan looked at the dark Guqin floating in front of him, and a look of loss flashed in his eyes.

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely let the name of Qin Jue reappear between heaven and earth!" Shen Haoxuan bowed deeply to the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, sitting in front of the Youming Qin, and began to caress.

The deep and impassioned piano sounds sounded from Shen Haoxuan's hands, completely different from the three songs in Qin Jue, and seemed to be created by Shen Haoxuan. After the research just now, Shen Haoxuan also obtained the true melody of the ancient god of chaos.

"A hero, bestow it on the seniors, may the seniors rest in peace!"

(End of this chapter)