The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Huhuhu~~~

The Gu Yue school’s sky didn’t know when the gloominess fell, and seemed to deliberately break the fact that they were about to part.

Xuanqin Wuyan suddenly looked beyond the Guyue School.

A strong breath of death is approaching them,

Boom~

After the loud noise, the gate of the Guyue School was cut through with fierce sword aura, and then a ghost with messy long hair appeared.

"Yaoshou, here's another smasher!"

Nie Xiaowu stood at the gate of the hall and cursed, but then he hid behind Xuanqin Wuyan again.

A ghost full of ghostly spirit,

The eyes are cold and arrogant,

Since the moment he entered the Guyue School, the vegetation has fallen away, and life is permeated.

It seems that this ghost was born to kill from the moment it arrived,

"Guyue School is not where you wait for ghosts to come."

Xuan Qin Wuyan said calmly,

murderous look,

She has seen too much, even though this ghost is much stronger than the previous ones,

But the quietness here does not allow him to destroy it,

"Tang Zhan the murderer, in the name of nine thousand years old, come to fetch the coffin of the Queen Mother."

Tang Zhan raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Xuanqin Wuyan and the others.

"This is the Gu Yue school, there is no Queen Mother in your mouth."

"You can't stop me."

"If you insist on doing this, I won't let you take a step forward."

The nine-day Xuanqin appeared in Xuanqin Wuyan's hands, and the indifferent piano tone slowly responded to the Guyue School, light and soft, but murderous.

Yellow leaves gradually fell on the dead trees,

The moment the piano sound was skipped, the leaves were chopped off in unison,

"Master."

Tang Zhan's drooping eyebrows finally had a strange brilliance.

Whether you are born a man or a ghost after death,

What Tang Zhan has always been pursuing is to be able to fight against the real strong, even if it is death, there is no regret.

Nie Xiaowu's hands couldn't help shaking.

The ghost and murderous aura emanating from the ghost made her tremble,

The Boundary Breaking Pill also fell to the ground,

Princess Qiang squatted down and picked up the Boundary Pill, and put it in Nie Xiaowu's hands again.

"I'll accompany you to rest later, you don't need to worry about things here."

"Aren't you afraid, the breath radiating from that ghost..."

Nie Xiaowu looked at Princess Qiang with a pale face. She was obviously not as good as her own cultivation level, but she could be so calm.

Wouldn't she be afraid,

"Why be afraid."

Princess Qiang asked,

"He is a ghost, he will kill us."

"What can we do if we kill us? Is death so terrible."

After experiencing even more cruel life and death, in front of Princess Qiang, the power of ghosts is nothing more than an inner demonic barrier.

Nie Xiaowu didn’t know how to answer.

Death is really scary for her,

"Princess, please go to the back and hide, leave it to me here."

Niu Jindao,

Death is not a terrible thing for him to come, even if he can't catch the opponent's sword in front of Tang Zhan,

Sword aura,

Ghost,

Coming through the air,

Tang Zhan didn't know what emotions were. If anyone prevented him from fulfilling the nine-thousand-year-old order, it would be a death to death and a **** to punish him!

‘Jiupuyiqin·Xiaoxiang Yeyu. ’

The rhythm of the nine-day xuanqin follows, transforming into a emptiness rain curtain in the sword qi coming from the vertical and horizontal directions,

There was a hazy light rain in the Guyue School.

Blocked everyone's eyes,

"You can't kill people in the Guyue Sect."

"Kill you together, then you can do it."

Tang Zhanyin smiled coldly, the incomplete long sword also seemed to smell restlessness, and the ghost spirit hovered in the sword body, instantly swaying the cover of the piano sound.

Xuan Qin Wu Yan is playing the sound of the piano,

I also came to the front yard of the main hall, the rhythm of the xuanqin, the surrounding scenery changed again,

‘Nine Pu Yi Qin·Bi Hai Chao Sheng! ’

The misty drizzle dissipated and disappeared, replaced by a cloud of waves,

Tang Zhan and Xuanqin Wuyan stood at the opposite ends of Langkou, staring at each other coldly.

The murderer’s sword never left any hesitation,

Tang Zhan stepped on the waves, and went straight to Xuanqin.

Ebb and flow,

Tang Zhan no longer saw Xuanqin Wuyan's figure but wave after wave of uneven tides.

When he broke through the barriers with his sword,

Alone in the depths of the vast sea,

‘Nine music scores and one piano, Fuxi’s sky ringing! ’

The sound of the piano changed suddenly,

The huge roar resounded across the boundless sea,

In a sudden,

A huge vortex suddenly appeared under Tang Zhan’s feet, and then an explosion sounded.

Tang Zhan's figure was soon submerged in it.

Splashing black blood splashed on the mottled wall of the Gu Yue School, Tang Zhan's arm was broken, and the sword in his hand was also broken.

"I said that you shouldn't appear in the Guyue Sect, let alone want to kill people in the Guyue Sect."

"What you can't do is you can't stand in front of me."

Xuanqin Wuyan's figure appeared in front of Tang Zhan who fell to the ground.

Calm tone,

Giggle,

Tang Zhan raised his head, the black blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth laughed even more brazenly.

This is the killing that I have always wanted to pursue,

Fighting between masters is really interesting.

Broken arm regeneration,

Around Tang Zhan, a thick and invisible black death air appeared.

Within three feet of his body, the appearance of a pool of blood appeared.

Xuanqin Wuyan’s feet were standing above the blood pool at this moment,

The fishy smell gradually poured into Xuanqin Wuyan’s sense of smell,

Immediately afterwards, her eyes not only saw Tang Zhan standing up again, but also a miserable human scene.

In the dusty battlefield, corpses were everywhere,

Countless soldiers died here,

There was only a lonely figure standing far away in the depths of the battlefield, covered in blood, with disheveled hair,

Beside him, there are nameless corpses with their heads chopped off all around him,

All the heads are hung on the dead tree aside,

With the breeze coming slowly,

The heads shook one after another,

The figure looked at the head of the dead tree and screamed up to the sky,

"Is this what you want in your heart."

Xuan Qin Wuyan said silently,

Tang Zhan didn't respond.

Because the head of the dead tree that appeared in those illusions has also appeared in the Guyue School,

Nie Xiaowu was too scared to support her body.

Had it not been for Princess Qiang who was supporting her, she would have passed out a long time ago.

The head of the dead tree was dripping with blood,

But Tang Zhan stabbed the broken sword into the dead tree.

At that time,

The dead tree becomes twisted,

The heads of those who died also opened their eyes one after another, exuding a weird aura and smiling at Tang Zhan.

The stern laughter even surpassed the sound of Xuanqin Wuyan's piano,

"Have you seen, they are so happy, because they know that there will be one more companion in this dead tree."

"What kind of person were you when you were alive."

Xuan Qin Wuyan couldn't help but sigh Tang Zhan's life experience.

If it’s a human being, it’s impossible to get redemption anymore.

But Tang Zhan’s salvation was only constant killing.

When the long sword was pulled out of the dead tree, it was restored to its complete state, and the breath it released was even stronger than the original one, and full of desire.

‘Nine scores and one piano, the sound of the outer strings! ’

The sound of the piano is moving, killing intent,

Ghost air, fairy air intertwined and mid-air, shattered many sceneries in the Guyue School,

Even the plaque of the "Guyue School" as a symbol is crumbling,

"My plaque!"

Nie Xiaowu, who was almost fainted, saw what she cherished was about to fall. She pushed Princess Qiang away, staggered and ran over to catch her with her body.

"You are crazy!"

"Don't die."

The words ‘Guyue School’ finally fell,

Almost hit Nie Xiaowu's thin body,

If it weren’t for Niu Jin to take the lead and catch the plaque, I’m afraid Nie Xiaowu would have been smashed to death by now.

"What do you know."

Nie Xiaowu seemed to have forgotten his fear, and kept staring at those three words.

Master once said that this is the only thing worth remembering,

When you are about to die in a few decades, looking back at the past, I’m afraid the only thing you can’t let go of is the three words ‘Guyue School’.

Nie Xiaowu never understood what the old man’s words meant.

But this plaque, like her relatives,

Can't be abandoned,

"Niu Jin, take her away first."

Princess Qiang could see that after the change, Tang Zhan seemed to have reached a new height, and Xuanqin Wuyan alone seemed unable to win easily.