Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 1756 Blood Pouring

The music is sometimes tragic and sometimes happy.

Sometimes euphemistic, sometimes passionate.

Everyone's emotions fluctuated with the music, and even those fairylands were silent at the moment.

A piece of music can change a person's state of mind, and even change a person's life.

Liu Wuxie's vision in front of him was a little blurred, as if countless tentacles were constantly stroking in front of him.

As if his mother was waving at him, his father showed a kind smile.

As soon as the Heavenly Dao Divine Book moved, all the scenes in front of him disappeared, and the surroundings became clear again.

This is only the first section of the song, and it created such a powerful illusion, Liu Wuxie showed a trace of dignity on his face.

The old and the young continued to play, the speed of their hands was half a beat faster than before.

The style has changed!

Endless killing energy came from the four directions, and those cultivators who were addicted to fantasy began to wave their hands and slap around.

In front of them, monsters appeared one after another, trying to devour them and tear them apart.

The sound of iron hooves rang in Liu Wuxie's ears.

At this moment, Liu Wuxie is in the center of the battlefield, facing the trampling of the iron hoof, he can be involved under the iron hoof at any time.

Dodging is not a solution after all, Liu Wuxie has to fight back.

Nameless War, the melody is gentle, but it directly points to people's hearts.

Quite a number of Profound Immortal Realm's faces showed a trace of emotion, and they mobilized their spiritual sense to resist the impact of Wumingshang.

"Boom!"

The blood-drinking knife hit the iron cage, sending out a metal-like impact.

There are no rules.

Strictly speaking, this is a kind of noise. Liu Wuxie successfully defuses the attack of the second melody through the noise.

When the rhythm is at war, it is not necessary for both of them to play music.

You can disturb their minds by interrupting their rhythm.

Every melody, like a murderous martial art, has its own flaws.

Liu Wuxie accurately found Wumingshang's flaw and interrupted it with noise.

A drop of blood spilled out from the mouth of the younger man.

Liu Wuxie's attack with soul power actually caused the opponent's backlash.

The style of music is still changing, this time it becomes high pitched and loud, and many people dance along with it.

A cold light appeared in the air, like needles of ox hair, floating in front of Liu Wuxie.

These ox hair needles covered the sky and covered Liu Wuxie.

Every fine needle of ox hair is a change of rhythm, which can easily penetrate the soul of a person.

Liu Wuxie closed her eyes, turning a deaf ear to everything around her.

It's like entering another world.

The blood-drinking knife was raised, and when the rhythm entered a high pitch, it suddenly snapped.

"Dangdang!"

This time the sound was stronger than before, and the needles that were about to pierce all exploded, turning into a ball of soul power and disappearing into the world.

There is no weapon collision, no move competition.

Everyone knows that the competition of rhythm and martial arts is even more dangerous.

If you are a little careless, you don't even know how you died.

Apart from them, there are also many people who are proficient in rhythm, although they are not as good as the three of them, they should not be underestimated.

"This kid has found the weakness of the opponent's temperament twice in a row. Is it a coincidence, or his temperament is better than others."

A spirit fairyland said.

Liu Wuxie slapped the iron cage twice, successfully defusing the crisis.

Is it just a coincidence?

Nobody knows.

Ye Linghan was also at a loss, based on what she knew about Liu Wuxie, it was just that the array spells were powerful.

I didn't expect his melody to be so superb.

Everyone can see that it is not a simple coincidence to break the rhythm shock twice, Liu Wuxie must be a master of piano.

Entering the legendary third melody, for so many years, very few of them could persist until the third melody, and they all died of their piano skills in the end.

Liu Wuxie still closed her eyes tightly, turning a deaf ear to everything around her.

The sound of the piano is sometimes passionate, sometimes boiling, sometimes gusts of wind, and sometimes showers.

Sand and rocks were flying on the ground, and the bluestone inside the iron cage had already exploded and turned into countless fragments, floating in mid-air.

Liu Wuxie held the blood-drinking knife in one hand, this time he did not hit the iron cage, but lightly tapped the blood-drinking knife on the ground.

At the beginning, the speed was very slow, and I couldn't hear any rhythm. I could only hear the sound of da da da, like beating a wooden fish.

As time passed, the knocking sound became faster and faster, and the bluestone on the ground did not break, but could make a crisp sound.

The rhythm is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes crisp and sometimes dull.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bluestones floating in the air exploded one after another.

The confrontation, this is the official start.

A storm appeared in the void, hovering above the iron cage, you come and go, the storm blows to Liu Wuxie for a while, and blows to the old and the young for a while.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the speed of the blood-drinking knife was still accelerating.

The two of them put their hands on the strings, and the younger man suddenly stood up, clasped the two strings with his right hand, and plucked them suddenly.

"Qiangqiang!"

Two clanging sounds came out, like galloping war horses, turning into two gray dragons, shuttled through the storm.

Flood dragon hovered, opened its bloody mouth, raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, then rushed towards Liu Wuxie.

The people around watched mesmerized, never having seen such a splendid battle.

Especially those monks with low cultivation, Liu Wuxie successfully pulled them back from the illusion, and cast grateful eyes on Liu Wuxie.

There are more and more people supporting Liu Wuxie, which makes the yin and yang elders look very bad.

Even if they win, they won't win by force, and the reputation of the underground boxing field will plummet.

The dragon snake perches down and hovers above Liu Wuxie's head, ready to devour Liu Wuxie at any time.

The blood-drinking knife continued to strike. At this time, Liu Wuxie picked up a stone with his left hand and knocked on the iron cage beside him.

The blood-drinking knife in the right hand hit the bluestone on the ground, and the stone in the left hand hit the iron cage beside him.

Two completely different temperaments make people feel inexplicable.

But the eyes of the old man on the opposite side changed.

With one mind and two purposes, Liu Wuxie can actually control two temperaments at the same time.

Ordinary people don't know what Liu Wuxie is doing, but for the temperament master, Liu Wuxie's actions have overturned their cognition.

Two divine bows appeared in the void, and two bone arrows appeared on them.

The bone arrow aimed at the two dragon pythons, and the divine bow kept adjusting its shape as the rhythm changed.

It is getting bigger and bigger, and the bow is full of strings, like a crescent moon.

"Whoa!"

Two bone arrows burst out, piercing Jiao Mang's head directly.

There was a shaking in the void, but there was no strong surge of air. This was a contest of soul power.

The Jiaomang was torn apart, and in terms of soul power, the two of them were far inferior to Liu Wuxie.

Although Liu Wuxie's soul power can't reach the third stage of true immortality, he has the help of the divine book of heaven and dao.

Another two bone arrows were placed on the divine bow, this time aiming at the old and the young on the opposite side.

The scene suddenly became tense, and the Yin and Yang elders glanced at each other, whether they should kill Liu Wuxie.

Ye Linghan has been secretly accumulating strength, if the two of them dare to attack Liu Wuxie, she will block it without hesitation.

The bow strings were fully drawn. Everyone had seen the power of the divine bow just now. If they shot the two of them, they might be seriously injured.

At this moment, the old man stood up and suddenly bit the little finger of his left hand.

"Crack!"

The little finger broke suddenly, and the guqin was stained red with blood.

After absorbing the blood, Guqin released a strange luster.

This scene shocked everyone, not knowing what the old man was doing.

"Use the blood as the guide, the life as the harp, the soul as the music, and the body as the law."

Liu Wuxie uttered sixteen characters, each of which was full of vicissitudes.

"You know Qin very well, but it's a pity that we are destined not to coexist."

Hearing Liu Wuxie say these sixteen words, the old man actually laughed, and the little finger spit out from his mouth.

Losing a finger did not affect his playing the piano at all, on the contrary, he was even more hurried than before.

A lot of blood was stained on the strings.

On the body of the piano, after the blood penetrated into it, it released a strange luster.

The old man had already planned to burn the boat and turn his life into a guqin, his soul into a melody, his body into a melody, and his blood into the body of the qin. Only a lunatic would do this.

The young man put his hands on the guqin, gently plucked the strings, and entered the fourth rhythm.

The old man is the main attacker, and the young man is the main defender. One attack and one defense, the two cooperate seamlessly.

"when!"

The old man waved the strings, and the world suddenly swayed, and the iron cage made of special materials appeared densely packed with cracks.

It was sonorous and powerful, and after the melody reached the air, it continued to transform into a long sword at first, but when it reached Liu Wuxie, it turned into a silver needle.

The penetrating power is extremely strong, and Liu Wuxie's body-protecting true energy cannot be resisted at all.

The silver needle was getting closer and closer, already approaching Liu Wuxie's pupil.

Seemingly real, but illusory.

If you rush to block with a weapon, you will only die faster, because the silver needle is an invisible substance, even if you hit it with a weapon, it will easily penetrate your weapon.

Ye Linghan's heart was about to jump out. When the old man bit off his finger, many people were shocked.

"The true way of rhythm is simplicity, texture, kindness, gentleness, guiding people to goodness, and the voice of a saint."

Liu Wuxie suddenly sighed, revealing a trace of pity.

The two people in front of them are extremely talented in temperament, but it's a pity that they are too persistent.

Putting all the rhythms, obsessed with killing people, but ignoring the most essential things.

In addition to killing people, melody can also guide people to be kind and persuade people to be kind.

From the very beginning, Liu Wuxie didn't display the most exquisite rhythm, and always cracked it.

Since they want to die, let them be fulfilled.

If they don't kill Liu Wuxie, the two will never give up. They have bound their lives to the song.

One glory and one glory.

The speed of the blood-drinking knife hitting the ground was not too fast, and the stone in his hand continued to hit the iron cage.

It was extremely regular, and many people actually followed Liu Wuxie's rhythm and began to dance happily.

The silver needle that exploded was floating in front of Liu Wuxie, but it couldn't penetrate it.

Around Liu Wuxie, an invisible magnetic field appeared, and nothing could approach the depth of the magnetic field.

This is the magical effect of temperament, which can be changed at will.

The two divine bows floating in the air did not dissipate and were aimed at the two of them all the time.

The young man plucked the strings ten times with both hands, and two dragon pythons appeared in the void again, this time it was a bit more terrifying than before.

"It's over!"

Liu Wuxie didn't want to continue entangled with them, so this fight was over, and the challenge of living alive was over.