Way of Choices

There was a tree where the devil stood.

The tree has now been chopped into nothingness by the blind piano master's piano sound and Chen Changsheng's sword intention.

When Qin Yin and Jian Yi fell, there was a green leaf in the thinnest tip of the branch at the highest point that was picked up by the wind and taken away.

The green leaf fell on the closed eyes of the stone statue beside the back door.

Neither Chen Changsheng nor the blind violinist found the stone statue. It is logically impossible to find the stone statue with its eyes open.

But when the stone statue opened its eyes, the green leaf was flicked away and fluttered gently into the wind.

The blind pianist's auricle slightly moved, and with both hands turned, he turned the guqin in front of him, and Zhenyuan stunned Chen Changsheng.

There was no sound, only a sudden light in the night.

The light was a slender spot, which looked like a needle.

The speed of the light needle was very fast, like real light. The night before was still deep in the night, and the next moment came to the two.

The porch made a soft sound.

The slender light needle easily pierced the Guqin who was hugged in front by the blind musician, penetrated his left shoulder, and then disappeared into the night again.

The blind piano master's face became extremely pale, blood poured out like a slurry, and the hands holding Guqin trembling violently, it seemed that it would fall in the next moment.

The slender light needle left only a slight wound on his left shoulder, but it seemed to have seriously injured him.

The sound of breaking the sky intensively sounded, and more than 700 swords flew back from the night sky, protecting Chen Changsheng and the blind violinist inside.

Countless sword fronts turned toward the periphery, looking like a fruit with countless fine spines.

This is the most stable royal sword formation in the Nanxizhai sword formation.

The blind piano player was slightly relieved and could no longer bear the pain. He grunted and put down the Guqin in his hand.

The slender light needle only penetrated his left shoulder, but the sacred but strange breath attached to it was constantly invading his meridians.

With the blind piano master's half-step sacred super-high realm, even if the true elements are exhausted, he can't drive that breath out with divine consciousness.

What kind of breath is this? What is that slender light needle?

The sight of Chen Changsheng and the blind piano master passed through the sky of sword rain and landed on the stone statue.

The stone statue had opened its eyes and stood up.

His eyes were extremely indifferent, with no emotion, no love and no hatred, just cold, as if not life.

But the powerful breath that appeared in the depths of his eyes was so real and fresh.

If you look deeper into his eyes, or you can see the purest wisdom, it is the law of heaven and earth.

There is no doubt that this stone statue is a real life.

It's just that he is different from all the life that has appeared on this continent, no matter the way of existence or the origin.

The blind piano player could not see the opponent's red, naked and perfect body and the pair of holy wings.

But he could clearly feel the existence of the other party.

His face became paler.

The stone statue slowly raised his right hand.

The night shrouded the courtyard, and it was extremely dim. Even Chen Changsheng could only use his consciousness to detect the environment.

But when the stone statue raised its right hand, some light hidden in the cracks of the space was still extracted in the deepest night.

The rays of light converged into his hands, gradually forming a beam, and then having a concrete shape.

It was a spear formed by a beam of light.

The blind musician listened to the side, listening to the sound of the smallest space being punctured by those rays and then annihilated, but his face was no longer pale.

He no longer made any thoughts, so he was no longer vigilant and uneasy.

He held Guqin tightly with his trembling hands and whispered to Chen Changsheng: "Go."

That slender light needle made him helpless, not to mention that they were facing a light spear at this time!

Chen Changsheng understood the meaning of the blind piano master.

The blind piano master plans to use his own life at the expense of blocking this light spear and the possible demon king's pursuit in exchange for Chen Changsheng's withdrawal from the night.

As long as Chen Changsheng can withdraw from the courtyard, he will be able to enter the formation of the Great Palace.

Even if you can't beat these two peerless powerful from the different continents, but at least a little more vitality, or more time.

Chen Changsheng did not accept the request of the blind piano master.

At this moment, even if there is more time, it may not be a little more vigor.

And he will not leave the blind piano player alone.

He was prepared in advance.

He knows that when he kills the devil, he will most likely encounter a second angel of light.

That is the stone statue that came alive.

According to a different kind of saying, the Division of the Holy Angel of Light decided that the Holy Light of the Holy Name was even more terrifying than that of the Holy Light Angel who was confronting the Great Palace at the time.

Chen Changsheng pulled out the scaleless sword and the scabbard, and then held the hilt with both hands.

With this movement, the string of stone beads that had been held in his hand was also placed on the hilt.

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Looking at the scene, the devil in the distance raised his eyebrows slightly.

He naturally knew what this meant.

Now the entire continent knows that Chen Changsheng's short sword is connected to the scabbard, and it will become a long sword.

That will only happen when Chen Changsheng is desperate.

The problem is that Chen Changsheng should know who his opponent is.

The demon knows that Chen Changsheng knows, so he doesn't know why Chen Changsheng still came to kill himself, and insisted on standing on the spot and refused to retreat.

Do you really think you can wipe out the powerful life from a different continent?

Do you really think that desperately useful when facing an unsolvable desperate situation?

Chen Changsheng behaved calmly, without showing any blood or impulsive emotions.

The courtyard under the darkness of nature naturally has no tragic atmosphere.

He knew that the Angel of Light was terrible.

I don’t know what the reasons are. Today, these two angels of Holy Light are even more powerful than when they met the other red angels.

But he still wanted to give it a try.

Just like what Wang Po did in the wind and rain of Xunyang City, when facing the sword of Zhu Luo and the sky and the moon.

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The light angel's sight was indifferent.

More than 700 famous swords in the night like a rainstorm were ignored by him.

His eyes fell on Chen Changsheng.

His eyes gradually changed.

More and more cold, more and more severe, more and more terrible.

But what is really shocking is that these are emotions.

This is a very rare thing.

What did the Holy Angel see in Chen Changsheng?

Or, what did he feel in Chen Changsheng's body?

An extremely weird syllable burst out of the lips of the angel of light.

There seemed to be many thunders echoing between heaven and earth.

Listening to this voice, the devil's face became a little weird.

The same is true of Chen Changsheng.

There is no need to convert the rules of heaven and earth.

He vaguely understood the meaning of the other party.

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