Chapter 1077: A Song of Broken Intestines
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Chi Gu snorted coldly, and in the face of the tide of sound waves, he did not retreat but advanced, and strode forward, and the power of the blood phoenix was surging on his body.
The ghost king's flag, swept fiercely, and suddenly a demon wind appeared, mixed with the sound of powerful ghosts in the sky, roaring towards Bo Xueyi's killing, and the domineering sound wave disappeared without a trace under the sweep of the ghost king's flag.
"Brush, brush..."
Bo Xueyi didn't say a word, his hands sped up, the tone was stronger, and wisps of sound waves like a flood continued to sweep out, with a strong aura, a whistling sound, shaking the sky.
"That's it. Chi Gu sneered disdainfully, the Ghost King Banner swept again, and the terrible sound wave made a dull explosion, which continued to dissipate in the air, and at this moment, Chi Gu grabbed the scattered sound wave channel and killed Bo Xueyi directly.
It's not that the Burning Sky Eight Qu is weak, but the gap is too big, you know, at this moment, the Fire Demon Venerable did not intervene, Bo Xueyi, with the Respect Martial Realm Fourfold Cultivation to the strength of the Nine Heavens Martial Realm Chigu, this kind of courage, not a person can do it.
Moreover, the thunder and the sky were just invincible, and Bo Xueyi himself was not injured, which shocked countless people.
Chu Chen was also surprised, Elder Bo was much more powerful than a few years ago, perhaps, in a few years, the Xuanyuan Continent would have another Heavenly Martial Realm ninefold powerhouse named Bo Xueyi.
In the face of Chi Gu's killing, Bo Xueyi did not move at all, as if he had sunk into the world of piano sound.
"Poor and poor and yellow springs!"
When Chigu was about to kill Bo Xueyi, suddenly a cold cheer came out, and the poor Bi fell from the Yellow Spring, the seventh song of the Eight Songs of the Burning Sky, with terrifying attack power, after the sound of this piano was popped, a dark world suddenly shrouded Chigu, which was under the Nine Shadows, in the Yellow Spring.
Chi Gu's momentum of rushing and killing suddenly stopped, and his whole body disappeared in place, making everyone who was watching this scene widen their eyes, Bo Xueyi actually trapped Chi Gu, completely subverting imagination, you know, the gap between the two is not one or two heavens, but the gap between several heavens.
"The artistic conception of the qin!" At this time, in the endless dark world, Chi Gu muttered to himself, but Bo Xueyi had already mastered the artistic conception of the qin and trapped him.
"The Immortal Qin Cultivator is really not simple, if he is given a few more decades, maybe he will become a rare powerhouse in the Xuanyuan Continent, but I will never give you this opportunity. ”
Chi Gu's expression was cold, and there was an incomparably cold murderous aura in his eyes, he thrust the Ghost King Banner into the ground, and suddenly a blood phoenix power surged out, and his cultivation seemed to be strengthened at once, and the void around his body was crushed by this powerful qi.
Outside, Bo Xueyi spit coldly, his fingers flicked, and a piano sound entered the artistic conception of the qin, transforming into an extremely sharp sword, and shooting towards Chigu with a brush.
In the artistic conception of the qin, the person who performs it is the master of heaven and earth, and it is generally trapped in the artistic conception of others, which is an extremely dangerous thing, and he may be killed at any time.
"It's a little bit more difficult to kill me, unless you cultivate to the same realm as me, maybe it will be a little lethal to me, but now, it's useless. Chi Gu said coldly, and the palm that gathered the power of the terrifying blood phoenix swept towards the sword that was transformed by the Heavenly Lyre.
Like countless raindrops, this palm annihilated the sword and swept directly into the depths !!of the void.
The artistic conception is a unique space, if you attack with a powerful supernatural power, it can indeed be broken, Chigu is doing this at the moment, using force, intending to directly smash the artistic conception of the qin.
After not far away from the enemy's ball, the ball is not noticed
Outside, everyone only saw a void in front of Bo Xueyi's body, which suddenly shook, as if something was about to break free, and cracks appeared in the space, spreading out like spiders.
"It's still impossible to resist, the gap is too big, if Elder Bo reaches the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, he should be able to fight with Chigu and even defeat him. Chu Chen muttered to himself, a hint of regret appeared in his eyes, Burning the Sky Eight Songs, Elder Bo only cultivated to the seventh song, and the Yellow Spring could not trap Chigu, which meant that Elder Bo could not resist, and he had to join forces with the Fire Demon Venerable.
Old Man Tianqiu and Old Bing also came, the four of them joined forces, they could delay Chigu for a while, as long as his father killed Lei Tu, when the time came, he would definitely die and the situation would be stabilized.
"A broken bowel, two places are gone!"
The enemy is far from being reluctant, and Sun hates the Yang Zhan Cha Reason
Suddenly, Bo Xueyi's hands stroked the piano again, and another piano sound swept out, this piano sound with an extremely sad color, which made people hear the sound, and their hearts unconsciously fell into pain, and all the sad things were excavated, and they couldn't help themselves.
Many of the people present stopped their movements and stood in distraction, and after a while, many of them shed tears and grief, and there were some signs of loss of control.
"A song of broken intestines, two places are gone, this is the eighth song of the burning sky!" Chu Chen's expression was shocked, and he looked at Bo Xueyi with excitement, his body was trembling slightly, and the eight songs of the burning sky, Elder Bo finally mastered it all.
The big waves wash the sand, the road becomes empty, the past follows the wind, a step in the sky, the eternal hurry, a roar of thunder and the sky, the upper and poorer blue fall down the yellow spring, and the two places are not seen.
These eight songs are combined into the eight songs of burning the sky.
Bo Xueyi, when his beloved died, he was sad in his heart, and he created the Eight Songs of Burning the Sky, and now, the last song, composed of sadness, as soon as this sound comes out, people fall directly into sadness, and their emotions can't be themselves.
This is still the result of Bo Xueyi's control, the eighth song of the burning sky, the person who attacked it was Chigu, and it did not affect everyone, if this qin song was aimed at the people present, it is estimated that many people would have vomited blood at this moment.
extinguished, the artistic conception of the qin burst in Chigu's loud drink, and then his body came out, and when Chigu dared to take a step in his footsteps, the extremely sad sound of the qin came, making his heart tremble suddenly, and immediately, the dusty memory in his mind was turned out, making Chigu's body tremble a little.
Everyone has a wound in their hearts, and Chigu is no exception, and under the rendering of the piano sound, that injury is infinitely magnified, making him seem to forget that he is fighting.
The eighth song of the burning sky, there are no two places in the vastness, there is no domineering attack, there is no terrible momentum, only the sad piano sound, directly attacking the enemy's mind, but this is undoubtedly the most terrible, all damage, in one's own body, unless it is not disturbed by this piano sound.
"I'm not hurt in Chigu's heart, get out of my heart!" Chigu shouted, his eyes were red, and he forcibly suppressed the countless memories, he was dedicated to martial arts, killing people like hemp, and the injuries in his heart were all interfering with him, if he fell into it and lost himself, it was the most terrible.
But no matter how hard Chigu tried, the memory was like a picture, presented in his mind, lingering, and the constant sound of the piano made him extremely impatient.
"Poof..."Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Chigu's face turned pale, and his breath became sluggish.
At this time, Bo Xueyi stopped his hand, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a mouthful of blood also spurted out.
Chigu was injured, it was against the trend, and he was disturbed by the sound of the piano. Bo Xueyi, on the other hand, played this piano piece, spent too much energy, forcibly supported it and was injured.
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