Southern Xinjiang, Dawn, the land of underground blood pools!

In the silence, it seemed that everything between heaven and earth was shocked by the magnificent scenery of Fu Xiqin's reappearance of the world.

It's just that this tranquility only lasted less than a moment.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Soon, with the successful recasting of the Fuxi Qin, the body of the piano began to shake, and suddenly the rolling void was shaken by the waves one after another, as if the waves were repeated.

"Buzz !!"

In just an instant, the loud noise became louder and louder, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye rolled up, surging in all directions.

Everywhere the sound wave passed, everything was shattered into powder.

"Hahahaha!!"

In this indescribable roar, Zhao Kuangyin laughed wildly.

At this moment, he didn't see any movement from him, nor did he emit any breath, but the huge destructive power brought by Fu Xiqin's sound wave disappeared automatically when it came to him.

Su Qin was already stupid when he saw this, but his survival instinct was still there, so he immediately fell to the ground and hid behind Zhao Kuangyin, so that he was not shocked into flesh by the sound waves.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Kuangyin continued to laugh wildly, and in that laughter, it seemed to carry the ecstasy of thousands of years since ancient times.

At the same time, the endless sound waves, Huo Ran shattered everything, and the Bohou Mansion, which occupied an area of unknown thousands of zhang, was ...... Shattered.

In just an instant, the location of Bohou Mansion turned into a huge black hole, and everything that was shattered was turned into powder, fluttering and falling.

It's just that among those things that have been shattered into powder, there are many southern Xinjiang guards from Bohou Mansion.

At this moment, none of them survived, and they were all shattered. In this way, the black hole is vaporized with extremely strong blood.

The blood qi that was so strong that it could barely be dissolved rose to the sky at this moment, and with the sound waves brought by Fu Xiqin, it rolled into the sky, giving people the feeling that it was like a round of blood sun, which actually rose in southern Xinjiang.

"Oh my God, quick, look, the sun is rising in the south!"

"Today...... What's going on today? The sun is rising in the south!"

Such an abnormal situation naturally alarmed countless people in the land of the gods.

They all looked up in unison and looked at the sun rising from the south, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

At the same time, Zhao Kuangyin forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, stopped laughing wildly, raised his hands, and summoned the recast Fuxi Guqin.

"Buzz!"

With his summoning, the more Fu Xiqin roared, and the rolling sound waves continued to invade the surrounding land, causing the black hole to climb again from a terrifying distance of tens of thousands of feet, as if it was about to shatter the entire southern Xinjiang 6.

At this moment, from a distance, on the body of Fuxiqin, which was refined by Eshun's body, many stars were projected, and they lit up one after another.

At the same time, the sound of the piano also sounded faintly, like the awakening of an ancient demon that had been lonely for thousands of years.

Similarly, at this moment, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes have turned blood-red, making his whole person look extremely weird.

The next moment......

"Sting!"

With a cracking sound, the body of the evil sword immortal suddenly broke a big hole, and Fu Xiqin rushed out of his body, turning into a blood-colored light and shadow, and fell into Zhao Kuangyin's hands.

"Hahahaha!"

Stroking the coveted Fuxi guqin, Zhao Kuangyin laughed wildly, and at the same time, the body that was red like blood, with endless blood-red light, illuminated Zhao Kuangyin's face, dyed his body red, and made his whole person look from afar, like a bloody man without skin.

"Zheng!"

Fu Xiqin started, Zhao Kuangyin suppressed the excitement in his heart, his right hand fell down in trembling, and his index finger flicked on the strings, and suddenly there was a sound of the piano.

As soon as the sound of the piano came out, a sound wave suddenly rose, and the sound wave showed a strong blood qi, which looked terrifying.

Soon, the sound waves spread in all directions, causing the surrounding earth to tremble, as if thousands of troops were hiding in the sound waves and were charging. (Well, it's not well described, it's probably similar to the picture of the two blind piano players in Xing Ye's "Kung Fu".) ）

"Boom, boom!"

Where the sound waves passed, the piercing roar continued, and the remaining blood in the blood pool not far away began to boil, the ground shook, and the rocks fell like rain.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

In the next moment, Zhao Kuangyin was like a child who had just gotten a new toy, laughing wildly, playing with both hands, and constantly plucking the strings.

With his movements, the blood-colored sound waves, like an unstoppable torrent, permeated all directions, invading everything.

"Wang ...... Lord, stop, stop!!"

Su Qin was in agony, covering his ears and rolling on the ground. At this moment, even if he hid behind Zhao Kuangyin, he would not be attacked by the huge force of the sound wave, but the sound of the piano seemed to be able to drill into his mind, making him scream endlessly.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Kuangyin didn't care about Su Qin's pain at all, and in the midst of laughing wildly, his ten fingers danced wildly, urging the sound of the piano.

"Boom, boom!"

Under such a urge, wave after wave of sound waves, like a mushroom cloud brought up after the explosion of a nuclear bomb, hit all directions.

Under the great power of the gods, the wind and clouds changed color, and I don't know how many thousands of mountains and rocks have been shattered, and I don't know how many square circles of void have been blown up.

At this moment, Xiao Xiao is like a place, empty, but in an instant, it actually makes the former lush and mountainous Bohou Mansion in southern Xinjiang turn into a pale, good ...... The Color of Killing!!

Finally, after a long time, Zhao Kuangyin dropped his hands and pressed them on the strings.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and only the powder rolled in the sky, falling loudly.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, Su Qin felt a little better, let go of the hands covering his ears in a trembling, struggled to raise his head, and looked at Zhao Kuangyin.

As far as the eye could see, the Fuxi guqin was covered with blood, and Zhao Kuangyin's hands on the strings were already drenched in blood.

Slowly raising his hands, Zhao Kuangyin smiled slightly, but when he saw that the fingers of his hands were already broken, there were only six fingers left.

It's just that, for the sake of the big plan, Zhao Kuangyin cruelly self-harmed, and hit himself so hard that he will not heal for life, so what's the matter if he breaks a few fingers at this moment?

Moreover, the broken finger at the moment is just because he can't fully control Fu Xiqin's divine power for a while, as long as he practices a little, he can completely control it.

Looking at his severed finger, Zhao Kuangyin laughed slowly, his laughter was full of violence and a little crazy.

"Finally, finally today!hahahahaha

In the midst of laughter, the muscles on his face were distorted, and his face was as red as blood, which looked very strange.

And Su Qin next to him, looking at Zhao Kuangyin in the midst of wild laughter, and looking at the bleeding remnant finger, his heart was terrified, and he couldn't help muttering.

"Qin Demon, Six-Fingered Qin Demon!"

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