Sovereign of the Era

Xiao Ming Ming Ming has already noticed that Yan Tianchen's spiritual strength is particularly solid, and seems to have experienced the tempering of blood and fire.

There is hardly any chance to win if you want to meet him.

Only by skillful breaking force, with the side door means to defeat it!

Shua Shua Shua!

Xiao Guangming takes out a Pipa and plays it quickly. The wind is drawn by the rhythm to form a bloody spear.

Poop!

After that, the spear broke through the void, and with the most amazing power, it fell towards Yan Tianchen.

Yan Tianchen flute sound more than, next to the blood Jia ghost will take a step, stretch out his hand to block in front of Yan Tianchen.

Those spears end into the blood armour ghost's arm, the arm is soon like a hedgehog, but before anyone else can marvel, those spears are melted by the blood fire on the arm.

"I know I can't stop you!"

The bright Pipa of Xiao suddenly changes suddenly. An ancient song resounds through Langyatai. His body, together with the pipa, turns into the wind and flies around Yan Tianchen.

Sonorous!

The pipa sound turns into golden lightning. From various angles, it constantly says that Tianchen flies away.

And his noumenon, whistling like the wind, is too fast to capture.

As time went by, people saw that the ghost of blood armor would be beaten passively and clumsily no matter how hard he tried.

His body was soon pierced by electric light, and half a quarter of an hour later, the bloody ghost could not bear to kneel down on one knee.

The holes in his body burst out a bunch of blood light, which lasted for a long time in the air.

But in all people feel, Xiao bright tactics work, Yan Tianchen moved!

Yan Tianchen stepped on the ground fiercely, and the whole Langya platform was covered with a bloody light, which swept over him like a wave of blood.

Boom!

The next moment, accompanied by the outbreak of flute sound, a blood tornado burst out on Yan Tianchen.

Too fast!

This change came too fast, before people had time to think about it, Xiao Liang, whistling like the wind in the air, was squeezed out.

Click!

The colorful wind on his body was torn by a blood tornado like a feather.

Poop!

When the colorful wind dissipated, his whole person was like a broken kite falling, roaring, and suddenly a burst roar came.

Without any sign, the blood armor ghost general kneeling on one knee gave his fist in anger.

Bang!

The huge bloody fist, accompanied by the sound of the flute, blows the bright flute out.

Silence in all directions, silence for a long time.

"Yan Tianchen, go."

When the voice of the old man in Langya temple came, all the people seemed to wake up from a dream.

Look up, Yan Tianchen a blue shirt, already float away.

"Tianxiang palace, there is a cruel man

"Yan Tianchen!"

A moment later, the audience remembered the voice of Jingtian. Many people were calling Yan Tianchen's name.

He is an old musical master in the holy city of heaven. He has been famous for many years, but his name has been gradually forgotten because of his silence.

The first fight, but also ridiculed by Di Qiu, belongs to his era has long passed.

It can be said that Tianchen proved with his strength that his time was still there, and his temperament was never weaker than martial arts.

After several rounds, Lin Yun appeared.

Bai Yunfei, the elder martial brother of feixuelou, Zuoyi, the disciple of mingzong, and Fuya, the elder martial brother of wanhuagu, successively boarded Langyatai.

In addition, there are many disciples of Wanhua valley.

Lin Yun just went up, dare to talk about the great hostility, this round he met the opponent than Yan Tianchen encountered even stronger.

In addition to the two senior brothers in the four music houses, there is also a disciple of the Holy Land mingzong.

"Before you come up, brother Qin asked me to take good care of you!" With a smile on his face, Bai Yunfei saw several other people quietly gathered around him.

Lin Yun looked back and saw Qin Hao, who had been selected as a seed player, was looking at him coldly.

"It's not possible who will take care of them."

Lin Yun looks at a few people light way, his mood is very chaotic, the mood is a little irritable.

After seeing a few people's eyes, a cold chill rose in the eyes.

"Hehe, I dare to make such an announcement when I am dying. If you give up now, you can still recover your life! " The light road of Zuo Yi in Ming Dynasty.

The master of Langya palace glanced over and fell on Lin Yun. He wanted to know how he would deal with such a situation.

Eh There seems to be something wrong with the little guy's mood?

He was keenly aware of something, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"Do it!"

As soon as the referee announced the start, Bai Yunfei, Zuoyi and Fuya rushed towards Lin Yun.

They played their own instruments, and the music became very high in an instant, all of them were the sounds of great saints.

Boom!The sounds of these great saints overlap and change with each other. In the blink of an eye, Langyatai seems to be an ancient battlefield.

Hum!

In the ancient battlefield, thousands of arrows have been developed from all kinds of music and roared towards Lin Yun.

Listening to these rhythms, people only felt that it was quite mysterious. After so many voices of great saints overlapped, they could cooperate so well.

Lin Yun's face remained unchanged. He turned his hand and called out the wind thunder organ. He played it on his own.

There was a big day blooming from behind him, and a golden crow flew out, blocking the shining arrows.

Around Langyatai, people seem to be in a very empty wasteland, which has a long history.

It's an old battlefield!

In this battlefield, Lin Yun alone to block thousands of troops.

What he plays is the ancient music, which is the sun and the moon. Zuo Yi and others play different ancient music, but the artistic conception is clear. They evolved into a battlefield, and their music of Qin, flute and Xiao evolved into various arms.

There are fierce soldiers riding ancient exotic animals, animal trainers who call on thousands of monsters, and others blow smoke and dust to stir up the battlefield, making this ancient battlefield more real.

They cooperate very well. With the beat of music, the ancient battlefield becomes more and more real.

The storm surged and the smoke rose in all directions.

The voice of killing was so shocking that everyone heard it and felt the desolation, indifference and killing intention.

Lin Yun can not move like a mountain, let thousands of troops rush to, there is a big round of hanging in the sky.

The music of the piano was stirring, and the notes burst out from his fingertips. The wind and thunder roared and the lightning flashed.

A white suit makes hunting sound.

In the twinkling of an eye, Jinwu, which flies out of the sun, burns the flames of the battlefield and scares the eyes.

If you have a thousand troops, I'll be enough.

It's hard to imagine that the so-called barbarians can be so elegant.

The light of the sun bloomed at his fingertips, burning the sky and destroying the earth.

Suddenly!

The situation of mutual stalemate had changed. After the launch of the sun, there was a bright moon after Lin Yun. In an instant, the sun and the moon reversed, the universe reversed, and the melody of Zuo Yi, Bai Yunfei and others was in a mess.

Several people were shocked and their faces changed dramatically.

Kill!

But Lin Yun can't be forgiven. The light on Lin Yun's body on the Langya terrace is shining, and his ten fingers suddenly accelerate.

An earth shaking sound of the piano changed into a storm that swept the whole world. Heaven and earth collapsed, and the ancient battlefield exploded into cracks. The thousands of troops played by the other side sent out a shrill howl, one by one was directly rolled into the sky, or fell into the abyss.

At this moment, thousands of charisma gathered on Lin Yun, and thousands of troops and horses were defeated at one touch.

No one in the ancient battlefield can compete with him!

The faces of the people under the stage changed greatly. They looked at Lin Yun and found that there was anger in Lin Yun's eyes.

He seemed to have an indescribable anger, which was vented through the sound of the instrument. After a while, his music was also disordered.

But under this chaos, it makes the artistic conception more terrible.

Bang!

The sky sun directly fell down, the sky was dark, the ground was blown into ruins.

There are endless flames converging into the sea. On the spot, many people are unable to resist and are shocked out.

The sun is not there, only a cold as blood moon, hanging high in the sky!

"I'd like to know..."

Zuo Yi and other people's faces changed tremendously. At this moment, they put down their musical instruments one after another and ran away towards the outside of Langya terrace.

It's too late!

Lin Yun suddenly rose from the sky. Without saying anything to them, his body spun in the air, and the music of the piano fell like a flame meteorite from all directions.

Bang bang bang!

One by one hit more than vomiting blood, fell to the ground, instant serious injury coma.

How cruel!

The left spilled three people who were smashed out, their clothes were tattered and bruised, so miserable that they could not look directly at them.

It's hard to imagine that all these people were defeated by one.

Whoa!

When Lin Yun fell, there was no one standing on the Langya terrace.

Only the moon alone, only I alone!

Lin Yun is wearing a white shirt, killing cold, his eyes fell on Qin Hao and others.

Qin Hao's face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly sank.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Lin Yun's face is cold and light.

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