"Ignorant child!"

Sensing Qin Fan's posture of rushing towards anger.

The blind man who called the heavenly remnant snorted coldly.

Even the Transformation Realm Grandmaster had to die tragically under his violin.

If you want to go against the sky, the yellow-haired child still dares to face it head-on?

This is ignorance!

Follow is looking for death!

It's just that this kind of sneer can't be maintained more.

The next second.

His plucked hand thumped.

A look of disbelief rose over his face.

He has not had eyeballs since he was born, and in a dark world, he has not only survived to the present, but there are countless capable people who have died at his hands, including the Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

As you can imagine, he doesn't need eyes to kill!

Just a pair of ears, just one heart and an eye.

It's enough to make him laugh at this mortal world!

But what he sensed now was that Qin Fan had broken through those harp qi that was sweeping and destroying him!

Let him crisscross the heavens and the earth and laugh at the piano spirit of the martial arts world, which is not good for Qin Fan?

This-!

How is this possible!

It's not just the heavens that are stunned.

The same is true of the lack of communion of hearts.

Under the sensitivity and delicacy that even a strand of hair could not escape the perception of their ears.

Qin Fan had obviously completely lost all his piano energy.

In the interval of a breath, it seemed to jump two meters in front of them!

"Who the hell are you, how can you be so angry?"

A terrifying shudder shouted out of the mouths of both of them.

There is no word difference between each other, and even the speed and tone of speech are extremely synchronized.

The body is in shape.

Qin Fan smiled.

The smile was extremely cold.

"Kill your guys!"

When Qin Fan calmly spit out these words.

There is no need for words to communicate between the two of them.

Their hands shook in unison.

Then slam it down on the strings!

Sonorous!

Buzz!

If the sound of the piano was quite rhythmic before.

It was as if a terrible scream of a hundred ghosts weeping in unison and a thousand souls were formed.

Boom boom!

Bang bang bang-!

In a blink of an eye.

In the alley with the two of them as the central point.

A crackling thud shook suddenly!

The walls shook out of the holes with countless rubble and sparks.

The smoke and dust that billowed from the sky were stirred up.

"Hundred ghosts and soul strings, go!"

He let out a solemn roar.

The sky is broken, and he slapped the guqin in his hand violently.

Whoosh whoosh -!

The next second.

The strings of Zhou Duo on the guqin burst out in unison.

A strong smell of blood immediately emanated from the strings!

Squeak squeak-!

Squeak squeak-!

Squeak squeak-!

Every string made that creepy squeak under the burst.

The snake letter shaped like a poisonous snake pierced through Qin Fan.

on this.

Qin Fan smiled coldly.

Said, "Jean, that's not how you play!"

The words fell.

Raise the hand that glows green.

I grabbed the strings that came through the attack!

Syllable-!

The moment when his hands grasped the many strings.

A snapping sound erupted from his palm.

The strings he grabbed immediately afterwards also started a crazy tremor in his hand.

It's too late, it's too fast.

It's just a blink of an eye.

There are no pauses.

Bao held the strings with both hands and squeezed them gently.

Airplanes-!

The strings in his hand immediately emitted a low humming sound.

In addition to this.

Qin Fan shook his hand suddenly.

Whoosh whoosh -!

The untied strings immediately bounced back in unison.

Steadily return to the guqin.

Every string, every string, is exactly the same!

And the heavens and the earth are missing, and these two blind men were also violently shaken apart under the return of the strings!

Burst-!

Flying upside down.

The two of them vomited a mouthful of blood in unison.

Meanwhile.

The guqin in their hands also fell down with a click.

He glanced coldly at the two blind men who had fallen a few meters away, as if they were looking at a dead man.

Qin Fan picked up the guqin with a cold face.

One leaps onto the ruins of the fallen wall of the alley.

The two guqins were put down by him, one left and one right.

Nothing was said in the end.

Ten slender fingers began to pluck on the strings.

There's no rhythm to speak of.

There is no genre to speak of.

In the midst of the random plucking, the sound of the piano came out.

Yet listen to the sound that is plucked out.

Struggling from the ground and ready to roll over and stand up, the earth was crippled, but he suddenly held his head and screamed.

At this moment, they felt that ten thousand ants were frantically gnawing in their heads.

At this moment, they felt ten thousand mosquitoes biting wildly in their heads!

This is the reason for the true anger of the monks.

The rhythm that contains true qi, not to mention ordinary people like them, Rao is those low-level cultivators in the Firmament Continent can't stand it.

It's just that this thing consumes too much true yuan, and it is usually not a great feud that is not shared, and it will not be tortured by this means.

But for Qin Fan now, he no longer cares whether the true yuan is spent or not.

The cold face was full of crazy killing intent!

"Tell me, who asked you to come!" Ten fingers were still waving the strings, and Qin Fan shouted loudly.

But his questions were not answered.

These two blind men hugged their heads and screamed.

"Okay, let's see how long you can endure it!" Qin Fansen smiled.

The plucking of the strings in your hands is getting faster and faster.

For the world, the acceleration of the speed is also equivalent to the speed of thousands of ants and mosquitoes gnawing and biting faster and faster.

The posture of hugging his head and screaming has become a rolling on the ground!

Torture!

It's fatal but not fatal!

"Tell me, who asked you to come!" Looking at the increasingly miserable modes of the two blind men, Qin Fan asked again in a heavy voice.

"No! no!"

In the midst of the screams, the two shouted bitterly.

And Qin Fan nodded open-mindedly and relievedly.

And then he said, "Okay, let's talk about it in another way!"

Words.

He started with a ten-finger plucking of the strings.

Then raise your hand and tap it on the strings of the guqin!

Buzzing.

True Qi surged between the ten fingers.

When plucking the strings again.

One by one, the energy bursts out with the plucking of the strings!

Straight to the two blind men!

Hiss-!

Hiss-!

Hiss -!

Qi is like a knife, and strength is like a sword!

With each of Qin Fan's dials.

The strength of the sword suddenly cut on the bodies of the two blind men!

Whew-sss

The blood mouths were forcibly cut open from the two of them like this!

Unlike ordinary sword swings, every swing of energy makes the two blind men feel like a cone of pain and a twist of the heart!

"Ahh

In the midst of the painful screams, the two blind men wailed in unison.

They tried to escape, but their whole bodies seemed to be trapped by an invisible aura.

Under the difficulty of moving, he could only be cut by Qin Fan's strength without resistance.

"Tell me! Who asked you to come! Answer me, give you pleasure, stubborn resistance, and a thousand cuts! Don't doubt my means, I can make you clearly see the beating trajectory of your heart without dying!" Looking coldly at the two blind men below on the ruins, Qin Fan said word by word without any emotional fluctuations.

(End of chapter)