Defying the sky

Chapter 518 Soul-destroying Rhythm
On the bloody altar, almost all of the artifacts lying on the bones were trembling, with one exception, standing there silently, without any reaction.

It was a divine ruler, its whole body was blood-red, buried in the middle of many divine artifacts, it was so inconspicuous, but it seemed that it should be extraordinary, so Han Fengxue noticed its existence at a glance.

"Dementor, Nine Nether Bites, Bloody Ruler, Gods Sacrifice!" Han Fengxue murmured to herself again, could this be the so-called Bloody Ruler? Standing there for a while, Han Fengxue's figure flickered, He walked towards the blood-colored ruler, held it with his right hand, and tried to pull it out from the altar, exerting a little force, but the blood-colored ruler did not respond.

The body poured into the hands, and Han Fengxue continued to increase the strength, but the magic ruler still did not respond, but the other artifacts trembled, humming continuously, as if calling Han Fengxue, But at this moment, the melody of dead silence, despair, and trembling soul sounded again, like hundreds of millions of ghosts roaring, especially Han Fengxue who was holding the blood-colored ruler. I didn't know how strong it was just now.

The hand holding the blood-colored god ruler retracted like an electric shock, and her body flashed back. Han Fengxue was better now, but the rhythm was still humming, but it was not as strong as before. Keep your mind tight, Han Fengxue Xue didn't let this melody shatter his spirit and soul, it was too evil, Han Fengxue didn't dare to suspect that if he stayed in this ghost place for a month or two, he would collapse under this melody.

Glancing at Yaoyue, she saw Yaoyue sitting there with her eyes closed, her face was as pale as paper, her brows were tightly frowned, and she didn't relax at all. Under this rhythm, she was obviously very uncomfortable.

After a long time, the melody stopped, and Yaoyue actually felt like vomiting. The blood-colored illusion from the Nine Nether Hell and the real touch made her feel like she was about to collapse. Because of familiarity with the melody, Han Fengxue is much better than Yaoyue. The melody of the bleak autumn wind is also a battlefield of setting sun with piles of bones and blood, but compared with the melody just now, it is still very different. The impact is even more unmatched by the bleak autumn wind.

Looking around the enclosed space, Han Fengxue felt powerless, bombarding the surroundings, but there was no reaction from the four walls, the piles of bones and the artifacts of the altar could not move even a little bit, he and Yaoyue It seems that the only thing to do here is to wait for death. In this kind of environment, I am afraid that without the lore rhythm, it is enough to make people's mind collapse and die.

And unfortunately, it seems that Han Fengxue guessed it again, the melody will sound again every once in a while, and the time will be longer and longer. Under such circumstances, Yaoyue has gradually lost her support. Hold on, a few times when the melody sounded, her eyes opened, and Han Fengxue found that her eyes were all flushed with blood. If Han Fengxue didn't wake her up, I don't know what would have happened.

"Take this, improve your strength, maybe you still have a chance to go out." The light flickered, Yaoyue took out the Lingzhu and handed it to Han Fengxue. She knew that she could no longer hold on. After the baptism of rhythm, she would collapse and die even if she didn't go crazy, the Lingzhu might as well give Han Fengxue some strength.

"We'll be fine." Han Fengxue looked at Yaoyue, with a trace of confidence in her eyes, and she didn't know whether to comfort Yaoyue or to deceive herself, and said again: "You should absorb the spirit beads to practice first, see How much strength can be improved."

Seeing the unquestionable look in Han Fengxue's eyes, Yaoyue found that the man in front of her was getting more and more attractive, even in a desperate situation, she still didn't feel a little anxious, calm and indifferent, not surprised, she nodded, Yaoyue's A ray of warmth flowed through her heart, and her divine power and mind floated into the spirit beads together. Yaoyue's face gradually returned to rosy, revealing a hint of intoxication.

Bit by bit breath improvement and strength sublimation are going on, and it has been going on for a few days, Yaoyue's eyes are opened again, and the light of the Lingzhu has dimmed, but Yaoyue's breath has been sublimated to Han Fengxue. The realm that needs to be looked up to, the high-level god king, and Yaoyue's strength has reached the high-level god king realm in a single leap. Some treasures in this space are indeed too shocking.

Turning her eyes, Yaoyue nodded to Han Fengxue, and then fell silent in the familiarity with the high-level strength of the god king. Time passed slowly, and after experiencing several rhythmic attacks, Yaoyue's ability to resist It also became stronger, but the situation was not as good as imagined. After five or six times, Yaoyue, a high-ranking god king, felt that she couldn't bear it again.

The melody trembled the soul, the river of blood was flowing, the setting sun was crying, Yaoyue gave up resistance, opened her eyes, but saw a scene that shocked and unforgettable for her, at this moment Han Fengxue bit her lip with her teeth, bloodshot slowly At this moment, that ordinary face looked extraordinarily ferocious and frightening, and Han Fengxue's hands sank deeply into the ground at this moment, with bulging veins.

"Yeah, he is only the strength of the first-level god king. Even a high-level god king like himself can't resist this powerful dementia. What does Han Fengxue rely on? He can only rely on his super will and perseverance to constantly resist Listen." There was a voice in her heart, and Yaoyue felt a little ashamed, she found that although she was much stronger than Han Fengxue after improving her strength through the Lingzhu, there was a huge gap between her and Han Fengxue, and finally, she was struggling again Surviving the suffering, when Yaoyue opened her eyes, she only saw the faint smile on Han Fengxue's face, it was so gentle, as if encouraging her, the painful struggle just now not see.

Yaoyue smiled and nodded at Han Fengxue, without saying anything, but the scene of Han Fengxue just now appeared in her mind, the scene that shocked her, but Han Fengxue concealed it so perfectly at this moment.

With his eyes slightly closed, Han Fengxue fell into deep thought. Under the melody, he was indeed suffering more and more unbearably. He felt exhausted and his soul was about to collapse. He could have played a song, maybe This kind of feeling can be alleviated, but he seems to want to grasp something, deliberately experience and listen, time and rhythm can be controlled and used for himself. He believes that this ethereal dementia is also the same. It can be controlled by him, but it takes time to explore, but he listens deliberately. He believes that when he can control the rhythm, everything will be solved easily.

Completely isolated from the outside world, Han Fengxue and Yaoyue are quietly struggling and experiencing the passage of time. It has been a year since they entered here, and the outside world does not know how many strong people have died, Yaoyue Finally, she couldn't bear the soul-stirring melody, but she found that Han Fengxue not only didn't collapse, but the situation improved a lot. Whenever she was resisting the melody, she would occasionally peep at Han Fengxue. He found that Han Fengxue Fengxue arrived at the back and became more and more calm, which made her heart shocked, but she didn't ask Han Fengxue anything.

On this day, when the melody sounded again, the light flickered, and a guqin appeared in Han Fengxue's hand, sitting solemnly on the ground, Han Fengxue nodded to Yaoyue, and closed his eyes slightly, at this moment , his body is full of dusty temperament, which is not directly proportional to his ordinary appearance.

The next moment, the melody sounded slowly, melodious and melodious, as if it could target the soul-stirring melody, making people feel like a spring breeze, intoxicated and comfortable. Yaoyue, who was already exhausted physically and mentally, thought she couldn't resist the melody, but actually heard Han Fengxue's voice. After playing, she regained her confidence, took a deep look at Han Fengxue, and slowly closed her eyes. Sure enough, this time her pain was reduced to the lowest level. Playing is refreshing.

Looking at Han Fengxue, Yaoyue's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, but Han Fengxue's brows were tightly frowned, looking at Yaoyue, a little embarrassed.

"You can say whatever you want." Yaoyue smiled slightly, she didn't even know Han Fengxue's name despite the tribulations of life and death.

"I want to decipher this dementing rhythm." Han Fengxue looked at Yaoyue with solemn eyes, and said with a trace of confidence.

"You have already done it." Yaoyue looked at Han Fengxue in amazement. The melody Han Fengxue played just now made her able to withstand the attack of the soul-stirring melody. She naturally thought that Han Fengxue had already done.

Han Fengxue shook her head: "It's not enough, I want to try to make this melody disappear, and doing so will put you in danger, so I need your cooperation."

"How to cooperate?" Yaoyue said directly after hearing what Han Fengxue said.

After hesitating for a while, Han Fengxue still said: "Lend me your soul, and then hide it in my space ring, but if you don't want to, then forget it."

Yaoyue smiled indifferently, her face showed a slight paleness, and a wisp of soul floated out of her mind without any hesitation. Of course she knew that Han Fengxue did that for the sake of Afraid that something would happen to her, if Han Fengxue had any ill intentions towards her, there was no need to wait until now.

Showing a look of surprise, Han Fengxue nodded to Yaoyue, put away her soul spirit, and the two of them had a soul connection with each other, and couldn't help feeling a little strange.

After waiting for a few days, the haunting melody sounded again, Han Fengxue and Yaoyue looked at each other, nodded, the light flickered, Han Fengxue put Yaoyue away, and then, the light flashed again, he A guqin Jiuxiao Huanpei also appeared beside her.

(End of this chapter)