Chapter 101 Sorcery?

Facing Lu Feng's killing intent, Lin Tianyi remained motionless with a calm expression, as if he didn't notice it at all.

He casually plucked a leaf from the viewing tree next to him.

At this moment, the irritable air seemed to calm down all of a sudden, as if it had been stopped.

In that air, several invisible warriors who were originally swift and fierce also stayed in place at this moment.

Everyone was confused and didn't know what happened.

Lu Feng frowned even more, and then sped up the tempo of the melody. The sound of the flute was melodious and exciting, giving people the illusion of joy and enmity.

And at the next moment, a hoarse voice from the vicissitudes of life, as if it came from countless years ago, has gone through the ages, and waded through the vicissitudes of life, slowly drifting out, instantly covering up Lu Feng's flute sound.

At this moment, in the piano building, there is only one voice.

Everyone is immersed in it.

Someone seemed to see a lonely figure walking forward in this voice. He walked slowly towards the sky, and then the nine heavens shook, and the ten earths shattered.

Others saw a blood-stained ancient land, where legendary immortals roared, gods roared, and white bones piled up like mountains.

On the bone mountain, sat a young man in white. He couldn't see his face, but he could see that when he raised his hand, someone screamed and someone fell.

The method is terrifying and makes the scalp tingle.

Xiao Hei was also caught in the vicissitudes of life. What he saw was a young man in white, standing on top of a dark blue dragon, rushing into the ancestral land of the demon clan.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hei saw a golden-winged roc with a terrifying breath soaring into the sky and roaring.

However, Xiao Hei felt a trembling in this roar.

The boy in white shot directly, and the two rushed to the sky. Xiao Hei couldn't see the scene of the battle. He could only see that after a few breaths, the breath was long and terrifying, as if the golden-winged roc was about to pierce the sky. , was directly nailed to the ground with a spear by the white-clothed boy, and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't escape.

In the end, the white-clothed boy chopped off one of the wings of the golden-winged roc, and directly in front of it, roasted and ate it together with the magic dragon under him.

This sturdy scene made Xiao Hei couldn't help wiping off a cold sweat in a humane way.

Although he couldn't see clearly the face of the young man in white, Xiao Hei also knew that this one was his family's elder brother.

And that golden-winged roc is the ancestor of their Peng clan—Jin Wanjian.

What Yue Qingying saw was another scene.

She saw, in the picture, a young man in white, holding a little girl in his arms, and then leading an immature boy with a basket on his back, slowly walking into the deep mountain.

They traveled all over the world, looking for medicines everywhere, and experienced many horrific scenes.

Maybe it's because the picture I see is relatively one-sided,
Therefore, Yue Qingying didn't recognize where these places were, and only saw one, more familiar scene - the ancient land of thousands of corpses.

This is the weirdest forbidden place among the ten forbidden places in the Nine Heavens.

It is rumored that a fairy god is buried, but I don't know if it is true. Anyway, there are not many people in the world who dare to go there.

The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the strength, the more afraid of this kind of place.

Yue Qingying did not expect that this group of people would actually go here.

When she wanted to know what happened after they went in, the scene changed and it was another scene.

But Lin Muyu is relatively simple, and the picture she sees is also very simple.

It was a solitary peak, and a young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Although he couldn't see his face, Lin Muyu could feel his sadness.

A purple-gold gourd was placed beside the young man's table, and there seemed to be an endless amount of wine in it. He drank one cup at a time, and finally seemed to be drunk. Side, playing leisurely.

The melody is very calm, with a strong penetrating power, carrying a trace of loneliness and endless longing, which penetrates through the ages and reaches Lin Muyu's ears.

Before she knew it, Lin Muyu's eye sockets were soaked, and she didn't know what she saw and what she felt.

Just inexplicable heartache, want to cry.

The scene Lu Feng saw was the most terrifying.

He saw the sun and the moon shatter and the stars fall.

He also saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the gods were hideous.

These scenes were so real that he couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake. He almost went crazy, and the flute in his hand was crushed by him.

After a while, Lin Tian flicked his finger, and the leaves slowly floated away, then shattered in the air, scattered on the ground, and the sound finally stopped.

Everyone gasped and withdrew from what they saw.

Many of them were limp and paralyzed on the ground, their eyes glazed over. The impact on the soul of the scene just now was too great.

Many people can't bear it.

Even Dao Xin has collapsed.

Although the scene Yue Qingying encountered was relatively gentle, it was difficult for her to calm down. She couldn't recover for a long time, and her face was full of surprise.

And Lin Muyu was still crying right now.

Not to mention Xiao Hei, although he heard Lin Tian mention this matter at the beginning, when he saw that scene with his own eyes, he still couldn't help being frightened.

Their patriarchs are genuine powerhouses in the imperial realm.

Moreover, it is still the kind of emperor known for his offensive power.

But such a person is still no match for a few breaths in Lin Tian's hands, which shows how terrifying this young master was in his heyday.

"you lose……"

Lin Tian looked at Lu Feng who was still terrified in his eyes, and said slowly, his voice broke the tranquility of the piano building.

Everyone gradually came back to their senses.

"You are not a melody at all, it is a black art, a black art!!!"

Lu Feng roared in a somewhat unacceptable way, his voice was trembling, obviously it was the sequelae left just now.

"Hehe, if you say sorcery, it's just sorcery. Anyway, I won."

Lin Tian shrugged, didn't bother to explain, and waved to Yue Qingying and Lin Muyu directly, "What are you two still doing in a daze, let's go."

"Don't go!"

Seeing this, Lu Feng immediately got up and ran, blocking Lin Tian again, feeling that if he let Lin Tian go like this today, he would really lose face.

"What else are you doing?"

Seeing Lu Feng pestering him endlessly, Lin Tian already had a hint of impatience on his face.

"The previous match was not counted. Let's compete again. This time, you must use a regular instrument."

"What if I don't compare?"

"No comparison?"

Hearing Lin Tian's words, Lu Feng sneered, and then said: "It's okay if you don't compare, as long as you kneel in front of me today and kowtow to me three times, I will let you out."

Lu Feng crossed his arms and looked at Lin Tian with contempt.

He believed that since this softie had been counseled once, it meant that his background was not as good as his, and he would definitely counsel him a second time.

Therefore, when forced, Lu Feng felt no pressure.

However, he didn't know that his behavior was the beginning of courting death.

 The next chapter is about half an hour later, it is expected to be around one o'clock

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like