When the sound fell, ten thousand voices rang out, stirring people's hearts like a golden iron horse, shaking nine heavens and ten earths!

"Zheng Zheng ......"

Ling Xian plucked the strings with his hands, danced in white for a long time, and invisible sound waves swept out, like a big wave sweeping high in the sky, killing everyone with incomparable divine might.

Suddenly, the faces of everyone present changed. They thought of the rumors that Ling Xian was conspiring to punish the world, and then listened to this stirring song, and they all guessed the origin of this song. Then, a look of horror flashed in everyone's eyes.

Who has never heard of the name of Fulongqu? Even if it has not appeared for 120,000 years, it still exists in the heart of every monk.

"With the strongest heavenly eyes to punish the world, then this piano is Fulong, and this song is also Fulong...... No wonder you have the audacity to strike at me. The expression of the lord of the mysterious force turned solemn, and in the face of the famous Fulongqu, Rao did not dare to be careless with his strength.

"If I don't have any skills, then I'm not confident, but conceited. ”

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and his ten fingers jumped on the strings of Fulong's piano, playing a world-shaking immortal sound, intertwining a piece of cold killing intent.

"Very good, it's rare to meet the Fulongqu that has not appeared for 120,000 years. I want to try how strong the legendary Fulong Qu is, and whether it can allow you to cross two small realms and send me on my way. ”

The eyes of the Lord of the Mystic Force were full of heat, and with a wave of his sleeve, a purple divine sword appeared in his right hand. Immediately, he pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and the divine sword suddenly shone brightly, but instead of releasing a sharp sword qi, it let out a sword roar.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

As if the fairy sword was unsheathed, the purple divine sword rotated back and forth in mid-air, making a sword roar, blocking the sound of the Fulong qin.

The sound of the sword to the piano!

One is the divine sword of the peak powerhouse of the Jiedan, and the other is the immortal song that shocked the ages, and the two collided one after another, intertwining the most fierce war!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

It was obviously a duel between invisible sound waves, but after the two voices sounded at the same time, it caused a large-scale air explosion, which made the Eight Desolations shake and the heavens and the earth tremble!

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Ling Xian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this person also knew the way of music and rhythm, and he played music with a sword, which could be called a strange word. However, although he was surprised, he did not panic, and said, "Then try it, is your sword stronger or my piano slightly better." ”

As he spoke, he pressed his hands lightly on the strings, picking and plucking, the killing machine was peerless, and the divine power was monstrous!

"Hmph, you wait to block your ears with mana, and try not to listen to his piano as much as possible. The Lord of the Mysterious Forces snorted coldly and ordered his subordinates.

As a peak powerhouse of the Jiedan, he was naturally able to be fearless of Ling Xian's qinyin. However, the strength of the remaining monks, as early as the first sound of Fulongqu, these people were already pale, and their blood was churning.

Therefore, when they heard the order of the master, these people blocked their ears with mana, trying to resist the sound of Ling Xian's qin. It's a pity that Fulongqu is so powerful that if it can be blocked so easily, it will be called the Divine Comedy of the World.

No matter how these monks used their magical powers, they could not block the sound of the piano in their ears, and they were suddenly shocked and dizzy.

"What a domineering tune!"

Seeing this, the lord of the mysterious force frowned, the three-foot Qingfeng sped up, and the 'Zheng Zheng' sword resounded through the sky, blocking the sound of Fu Longqin. However, the sound of the piano is a group attack, and even if he can block it, those people can't stop it.

At that moment, there were three monks in the middle stage of the Yudan, who were shattered because they couldn't withstand the domineering of Fu Longqu.

This made the strong men of the four major families on their faces look happy, and they became more and more determined in their hearts, thinking that Ling Xian would definitely be able to create another miracle and achieve the ultimate victory!

"Damn, can't let him play, do it!"

Seeing that his subordinates couldn't bear the sound of Fu Longqin, the lord of the mysterious force finally recognized one thing. That is a duel with music, even if he can resist it, his men can't. Therefore, with a roll of his sleeves, the divine sword cut through the sky and went straight to Ling Xian's throat.

At the same time, the remaining more than twenty strong men of the Dan Stage also made a move, and all kinds of spells and magical powers flew in the sky, killing the white-clothed figure in unison.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned and felt troubled. Although he is very strong, especially when playing the Fulong song, he is even more ridiculously strong, and he can fight against the enemy on his own. But he was only a man, not a god, after all.

In the case that the helper did not come, he would inevitably be unable to fight against so many strong people alone.

"I can't care so much, no matter what, I have to hold on until she comes. ”

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and his belief was firm. Immediately, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the backlash brought by Fu Longqin, and began to play the second section of Fu Long's song.

"Zheng ......"

A piano sound suddenly resounded, shaking the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and then it continued endlessly, enveloping all the miles in a radius. Each sound of the piano was like a fairy sword unsheathed, revealing a peerless edge, blocking the purple long sword in front of it.

In the next moment, three more monks were killed by the sound of Fulongqin!

However, the Lord of the Mysterious Force was unstoppable, and he used his sword to instantly break through the sound of the Fulong Qin and directly capture Ling Xian's eyebrows.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xianxiong frowned, and his index finger pulled and released on the strings. Suddenly, terrifying sound waves burst out, knocking the terrifying man back.

However, this man is too terrifying. Even if he was shocked back by the sound of the qin, his fingers shot out a divine light, instantly piercing Ling Xian's shoulder.

In the next moment, those monks seized the opportunity and several divine powers directly slammed into Ling Xian's body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ling Xian's face suddenly turned snow-white, and even his body was a little shaky.

"Haha, Fulongqu is very strong, enough to kill all the monks here. It's a pity that with your current cultivation, you can't pose the slightest threat to me. The Lord of the Mysterious Forces laughed insolently, looked at Ling Xian with contempt, and said, "Now that you are seriously injured, what are you going to do to fight me?"

The rest of the people also showed contempt on their faces, as if they had already decided that Ling Xian would definitely die.

However, in the face of everyone's contempt, Ling Xian's expression was still so calm, and he was not moved in the slightest. Although his white clothes were stained red with blood and had been seriously injured under the combined bombardment of many strong men, he did not have the slightest fear.

Just because he has a strong helper.

"Haha, you look at him like that, he is obviously about to die, and he pretends to be calm, and laughs at me. The Lord of the Mystic Forces laughed wildly, his voice full of disdain and mockery.

The rest of the group laughed, and a few even bent down with laughter.

And just when these people were laughing uncontrollably, a loud phoenix roar suddenly sounded in the distance, shaking the heavens!

In the next moment, a silvery-white fire phoenix appeared above, and its slowly stretched wings covering the sky showed holiness and nobility.

"It's finally here, Huang Jiuge ......"

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised a cold, mocking smile, and then he put his hands on the strings again and played the last section of the Fulong song.

Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon groan suddenly sounded.

At the same time, Huang Jiu Ge stretched his silver-white wings, and a loud phoenix roar came out of his mouth.

In an instant, the dragon's chant and wind roared to complement each other, shaking the three thousand realms and resounding through the nine heavens!