The grass and trees, buildings, and even people below were swept up in the air under this huge suction, and it was messy, but in the air, the six women in white who were in the center of this suction force were immovable.

"Zheng..."

Suddenly, between the noisy heaven and earth, there was a sound of the strings being plucked, the sound was very loud, and the aftermath continued, which made people's hearts shake with it.

After this sound, it was as if a sudden rain had suddenly fallen in the sky, and the sound of the piano was rapid.

Everyone was stunned, and they all raised their heads and looked towards the sky, and even a strong man like Xiang Qiuxin was stunned.

I saw the woman in white commanding in front, and the five women were on their respective strings, plucking the strings, of course, if it was just such a scene, everyone would not be stunned, but felt very funny, so that everyone was stunned because, with the cooperation of these six women, every time they plucked the strings, there was a transparent string clone, like a laser, formed in front, these string clones, some long and short, some horizontal and vertical, with these five women, the speed of playing is getting faster and faster, this string clone, directly formed a criss-crossing net。

Seeing this suddenly formed, like a transparent giant net composed of ice silk, the black kun suddenly stretched out its wings and flapped its wings and flew to a higher sky, just when everyone thought that the black kun was going to escape, the black kun directly accelerated, opened its huge mouth violently, exposed its fangs, and slammed into this huge net.

This black kun, with a body length of more than 30 miles, can be said that the force of this collision can easily destroy the entire Los Angeles, and the huge net played out can resist the power of the black kun's blow?

Almost all of them are skeptical, even if it is a Qiankun string, it can pop out the energy and form a huge net, but after all, this is not the substance, and this black kun, the skin on its body is harder than steel, and it is too difficult to trap it.

"Brother Xiang, do you think this huge net can stop Hei Kun's blow?" asked Li Huang.

It's just this question, Xiang Qiuxin next to him didn't answer, Li Huang couldn't help but turn his head sideways, and looked at Xiang Qiuxin, Xiang Qiuxin didn't say a word, his lips were pursed, and his face was solemn.

"What's wrong? Brother Xiang. Seeing that Xiang Qiuxin's face was so ugly, he didn't have half a bit of leisurely look just now, and instantly felt a cool breeze passing through his heart, and a fiery heart was instantly cold and cold.

This Qiu Xin, but Lihuang relies on it today, if he doesn't have confidence, then he still has hair.

"Huh?" When Lihuang was distracted, he suddenly felt that something was spilled above the sky, Lihuang subconsciously looked up, only to see that the sky was full of flying flesh and blood, these flesh and blood were not someone else's, it was Hei Kun's.

This giant net, I don't know when, actually rotated with the sound of the piano, and directly turned into a meat grinder, even if the black kun is a copper-headed iron sheet, when it touches this rotating giant net, it is like a piece of tofu, and it is directly ground into a pile of minced meat.

When Li Huang looked up, half of Hei Kun's head had been wrenched, and most of his body under him was weak and was about to fall directly from the air.

"Can't let her fall and ruin L.A. Luo Xiansi shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, little master, senior sister knows in her heart that she won't hurt the innocent. One woman laughed.

Luo Xiansi was a little relieved at this time, his eyes were firmly fixed on the sky, and his heart was deeply shocked.

The way these sisters dealt with the black kun is simply incredible, and this kind of attack, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.

Seeing that the black kun was about to fall, although half of the black kun's head at the moment had been twisted into a pile of minced meat and fell, in front of the domain lord's mansion, it was piled up into a hill, but the remaining body of the black kun, if it fell into Los Angeles, it can be said that it would directly destroy the entire Los Angeles.

In the sky, the sound of the piano changed again, and there was no strong silk thread, but as the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, this huge net, directly from the meat grinder, turned into a soft net, wrapped the half of the body of the black kun in it, and then directly transferred to the distant no-man's land, after confirming that there was no one below, the giant net contracted, and the body of the black kun dozens of miles long was directly cut into minced meat and fell to the ground, and soon, a mountain of meat was formed.

The whole process, like flowing water, this menacing, comparable to the god of the black kun, just like this, it can be said that it inexplicably turned into a pile of meat mountain, the blood has converged into a small river, flowing into the distance, many beasts, demon beasts at the beginning, still under the pressure of the black kun, frightened and trembling, hiding in the cave, not daring to raise their heads, but now because of the smell of blood and meat, they can't help but pour out of the nest, towards the black kun's meat mountain.

This black kun, after all, is a relict of the desolation, and its blood and flesh are very different, and it has a great attraction for beasts and demon beasts.

Although this black kun is extremely huge, it can't stand thousands of beasts, and the demon beasts divide it, and it won't take long for the mountain-like minced meat to be devoured clean.

The black kun died, and the whole of Los Angeles, without the shade of the black kun, became bright again, and the light of the stars sprinkled down, shining on the blue wave lake, the lake water rippled gently, sparkling, Yun Fan leisurely leaned on the railing of the painting boat, I don't know when, I took a wine gourd, and watched this good show while drinking.

Although Yun Fan knew that the twelve women in the painting were not low in cultivation when he saw the Twelve Heavens Sound Diagram for the first time, he didn't expect that it was so powerful, and the Qiankun string in his hand was not an ordinary thing, but an immortal treasure, although it was only a low-level immortal treasure, it was also precious.

How could these twelve women, who were of great strength, be willing to be trapped in the painting and driven by others? And once they were trapped in the painting, they could not continue to cultivate at all, and they could bear it? What a strange thing it was.

What is the origin of this Luo Xiansi's mother? Yun Fan couldn't help but think, after a while, Yun Fan picked up the gourd, took a sip of wine, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and couldn't help but chuckle, he was laughing at himself, it seemed that he was not exempt from vulgarity, and he began to be curious.

Seeing that Hei Kun was dead like this, Lihuang's face instantly became like ashes, not to mention Lihuang, even Xiang Qiuxin's face was not much better.

As for Zhao Duankai and Han Zhongguang, these domain masters, looked at the fire with a smile on their faces on the opposite side, they were all depressed, their faces were ugly, like mourning, especially the people who had just left Huo Lie and took refuge in the Fire Domain on this side of the Sea Star Domain, their faces were even more complicated, full of remorse.

(End of chapter)