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In the Wuji Chiyang Formation, Bu Feifan sat cross-legged in the sky. He placed the Fuxi Guqin in front of him, and looked at the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals with an indifferent expression.
Ten heavenly generals at the pinnacle of quasi-sages surrounded Bu Feifan. They stepped forward step by step, holding Tian Ge, full of murderous aura, and would never stop until they killed Bu Feifan.
Li Jing, with his hands behind his back, looked down on Bu Feifan from the chariot. The tens of thousands of onlookers were also very curious. At the last moment of life and death, Bu Feifan took out a guqin, what was his intention?
Confucianism cultivators, qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs, the way of qin is even before poetry, can it be said that it can fight against these 100,000 tigers and wolves?
"Kill, kill, kill!"
One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals roared again, and the heavenly weapons in their hands, with a cold metallic luster, all aimed at Bu Feifan.
The ten heavenly generals at the pinnacle of quasi-sages did not hesitate. They each unleashed their peerless supernatural powers. The ten destructive rays of light were enough to tear apart the sky and drown Bu Feifan's figure.
The space covered by the infinite red sun array was flooded by the fiery energy waves.
The ten heavenly generals have already retreated, and the defensive masks are twisting and expanding, like balloons full of air, about to burst in the next moment.
"Crack!"
Above the sky, a crack spread, that is the fragmentation of the space, very close to the Wuji Scarlet Sun Formation, affected by the energy wave.
Chaos Qi flowed out of the void space like a sea of ??stars, rapidly repairing the broken space.
The tens of thousands of monks who watched felt as if their hearts were being suppressed by Mount Tai. The oppressive atmosphere was like standing in the crater of a volcano that was about to erupt. They were afraid, but they couldn't stop anything.
"How is Bu Feifan? I see that the Wuji Chiyang Formation is about to shatter as it swells. It can be seen just how terrifying the energy wave that the ten heavenly generals have just released!"
"The Promise Scarlet Sun Formation is not about to shatter, but it has already shattered a little bit, which caused the space in the outer sky to shatter!"
"Fortunately, it only shattered a little bit. If the Wuji Scarlet Sun Formation couldn't hold it anymore, it would all explode, and the energy wave would sweep across. At least a million miles of territory in the Southern Wilderness would sink, and hundreds of millions of creatures would die. We wouldn't even be able to Escape!"
"It is impossible for Bu Feifan to survive this energy wave. It almost overflows every corner of the Wuji Scarlet Sun Formation. Even ten heavenly generals have come out. The purpose is already very clear, that is to kill Bu Fei with one blow. extraordinary!"
"It's a pity that Confucianism and Taoism, who are so outstanding in the past and present, escaped the sanction of Zen and Taoism, but fell into the hands of the Eastern Heaven, which makes people sigh!"
The energy wave in the Promise Chiyang Formation slowly calmed down.
When everything cleared up, Li Jing, the King of Tota, who had been watching the battle scene, suddenly shrank his pupils.
Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals couldn't calm down anymore, and the tens of thousands of monks onlookers were even more incredulous.
Bu Feifan was still sitting there cross-legged, and he had already started to play, but the sound of the prelude was very low, and Bu Feifan didn't deliberately spread the sound of the piano by means of literary spirit, so none of the heroes present could hear the music.
"The energy wave, apart from the saints of the heavens, half-step saints, and false saints, who can survive it safely? Even quasi-sage kings can't do it. How can Bu Feifan not be injured at all? This is impossible!"
"Who can tell me what happened? I'm not dreaming, am I? That kind of destructive light wave can't kill Bu Feifan? Could it be that a half-step saint or false saint is really going to take action?"
"I have a vague guess, maybe it's the piano music that annihilated the damage of the energy wave to Bu Feifan!"
"On the eve of the First Battle of Jiuxiao Mountain, it was rumored that it was Bu Feifan's earth-shattering qin music that allowed Long Qiuxue to successfully comprehend the way of heaven. What kind of surprise do we have?!"
All the onlookers were looking forward to it, looking forward to what kind of method Bu Feifan would use to fight against the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly court.
"Zheng!"
This qin music is melodious and long, and when I hear the sound, I don't think there is anything amazing about it.
It's just that as Bu Feifan played faster and faster, the rhythm became higher and higher, and there was a majestic momentum that suddenly dissipated.
Above the sky, a strange vision finally appeared.
In that picture, there is a hero, riding on a steed, looking towards the east of the river.
He has a tall and strong body, and his whole person has an incomparable arrogance and courage, which is unique in ancient and modern times. He is a unparalleled hero in the world.
Behind the heroes?There were only over a hundred riders, and all of them had broken armor and broken bodies. Looking at the lonely back of the lord, they felt hopeless in their hearts.
Beside the hero, there is also a woman who is accompanied by a woman who is beautiful and beautiful. It is hard to find an unparalleled beauty in the world, and she is alluring.
A mighty river stretches between heaven and earth. The hero stands on this side of the river with his favorite woman and brother, and the other side of the river is his hometown.
"Zheng!"
As the piano music became louder and more exciting, in the scene full of visions, in the gloomy world, there were suddenly endless shouts of killing.
The earth trembled and wailed. At this moment, soldiers from all directions surrounded them, like layers upon layers of continuous black waves, trying to submerge more than a hundred horsemen, the hero and his woman.
The big battle has finally begun!
In the vision screen, more than a hundred horsemen of the hero bravely killed the enemy, and they almost met each other, but were instantly chopped into flesh by the soldiers from all directions.
Finally, the hero appeared!
When he killed him, he raised the knife and dropped it, and the heads rolled and scarlet sprayed.
He fought from dawn to dusk, from sunset to dawn, and hundreds of thousands of enemy corpses had already gathered under his body.
The corpses piled up into a hill, and the blood flowed like a stream, stretching all the way, flowing into the Wujiang River not far away.
The hero can't hold it anymore, he is a human being, not a god.
He has been domineering all his life, known as "the bravery of feathers, unparalleled through the ages", but in the end he was defeated by his old enemy after all.
As the melody reaches its final stage, the rhythm becomes melodious and sad.
In the picture, the hero covered in wounds embraces the woman beside him, and sings sadly: "Strengthening the mountain and overwhelming the world, the time is unfavorable and the time is not dying. What is the time when the time is not dying? What can I do if the time is not dying?"
The woman in the arms of the overlord also sang: "The Han soldiers are already on the ground, besieged by songs on all sides, the king is exhausted, and the concubine has nothing to do with life."
After singing, the woman broke free from the embrace of the overlord, she drew out her long sword, and the sharp blade rested on her slender neck, with light force, the bright colors had already gushed out.
When the woman died, she opened the way for the overlord early.
Overlord took a deep look at the woman, then turned to look across the Wujiang River.
It was his hometown. He fought for a long time, but he didn't go back to have a look. He probably didn't have this chance.
"Heaven will kill me, it is not a crime of war!"
Amidst the roar, the unparalleled overlord killed himself in Wujiang!
The scene of visions and visions is over.
In this qin song, the Overlord and the soldiers ambushing from the ten directions were described as waiting for their own opportunity, so it seemed very low. In the middle, the soldiers from the ten directions surrounded the Overlord while singing the song of Chu. , with great momentum.
In the end, the overlord was defeated in Wujiang, and the beauty committed suicide. The melody here becomes sad, tragic and melodious.
One song moved the world, one song, not only intoxicated hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, but also confused tens of thousands of onlookers, and also made Li Jing, the king of Tota, trembling, as if he had read an ancient history book and watched a mighty battle. sloppy war. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com