Chapter 1377
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"Om..."
The long sword shook, and Diao Yunhai's steady hand trembled.
"pu..."
Look up and spits out mouthful of blood, flying upside down, and then never looking back, flying towards the distance.
In the sky, a long silk was hung down, and Diao Yunhai was wrapped into a zongzi in a short while. Diao Yunhai looked into the sky, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
"Feng Yin!"
A beautiful woman with colorful hair fell slowly from the sky, stepping on Diao Yunhai’s head, but you did not dare to have the slightest The movement, let Fengyin step on his head. Fengyin looked down at Qin Shuang condescendingly. The inherent nobility made the surrounding Martial Artists ashamed.
"whiz whiz whiz..."
In the sky, one by one silhouette flew over and fell beside Qin Shuang. Shen Qiu looked at Feng Yin, his eyes could not help being lost for a while, suddenly a warning sign appeared from the bottom of his heart, and a trace of terror appeared in Chen Qiu's eyes. Looking at Feng Yin's feet, his gaze was blank.
"Diao Yunhai?"
He once had the honor to meet Diao Yunhai once. At that time, Diao Yunhai was noble, stalwart, and graceful...
But...
At this time, it has become a stepping stone for others!
Qin Shuang raised her head slightly to stare at Feng Yin, with warning signs in her heart. Now she turned on the Fire Phoenix body, and integrated the water spirit of the tortoise, and broke through to the Martial Emperor Third Layer, a cultivation base. Has reached the level of Yin God, Martial Sage Seventh Layer.
However, she still felt the power in the other party's body like a vast ocean, which made her feel a sense of powerlessness in her heart.
"It's boring to fight and kill! And you Human Race are still in the mood for fighting, it's admirable!"
Qin Shuang's face appeared. Embarrassed, and at the same time, I knew that the woman in front of me was not Human Race, but I didn't know whether it was Monster Race or Demon Race.
"Hey..."
Feng Yin lightly sighed, lifts the head like no one else, looking at the sunrise in the sky, the expression on his face was full of depression and loneliness .
"Killing is like the dust in this world, tainting the soul, making the soul no longer clear."
Her gaze retracted from the morning glow and fell on everyone. Full of compassion and compassion, the voice came out like a clear winter spring.
"This is not to blame you, ignorance is the nature of you humble humans. It is just the murderous aura in you that makes my soul no longer clear. This is your original sin, so let me use me Let’s wash your filthy souls with the singing of the song."
The expressions of the people around me changed, and I only felt that the woman standing on Diao Yunhai’s head was so ashamed of herself, her figure As if not staining a trace of dust, her voice had washed away the killing intent in their hearts, and a sense of guilt was born in their hearts.
How can I have a killing intent in my heart, tainting such Fairy's mind?
I am guilty!
"Huh?"
Feng Yin's gaze fell on Qin Shuang's body. At this time, the faces of people around him all showed guilt, but the degree was different. With Qin Shuang's eyes are as bright as stars.
In Qin Shuang's Sea of Consciousness, the Merit Tablet rotates slowly, and a trace of rhythm diffuses with the rotation of the Merit Tablet, like a circle of ripples.
Qin Shuang's heart is full of tension. The pressure on her by the woman in front of her is too great. She has never faced such a powerful person. She knew very well in her heart that if the woman in front of her made a move, no one in the entire Iron Wall would be able to resist. However, there was a peaceful look on her face, she put away the dragon sword, hands behind back, and looked at Feng Yin said:
"Your Excellency wants to have a singing voice, Qin Shuang is willing to use the piano Are in harmony."
The seal expression was slightly startled, and then a narrow expression appeared in his eyes: "Well, I never thought that Human Race has such a wonderful person. If you can listen to one of my songs, I would like to lead you to Friends."
Qin Shuang said with a smile: "A friend is hard to find. If you can get what you want today, this life will be enough. Please, please."
Feng Yin is faint Nodded, Qin Shuang's demeanor made her eyes slightly less constricted, her lips lightly opened, and the clear voice of singing like a winter spring flowed out.
"Quiet to ask,
clouds hate rain,
the world is always troubled.
Lonely is like,
A solitary smoke is slender.
Tianjin Zhenghong,
Misery is far away forever.
How about it,
No desire and no thoughts.
Trust me,
Relieve pain.
Follow me,
Relieve disaster..."
p>The Martial Artists of Iron Wall City, all of them showed enthusiasm on their faces, and they bowed to the ground. People with poor cultivation base have been weeping bitter tears. Only four people still stood upright.
Qin Shuang, Tian Ci, Chen Qiu and Xueyi.
The bloody mist seeps through the body of the blood suit, and it keeps tossing. The blood mist was full of bloodthirsty killing intents, but his writhing killing intent seemed to be suppressed and washed by an inexplicable force. The blood gradually faded, and the blood-clothed face became pale.
Shen Qiu’s eyes showed the color of struggle. Qin Shuang had taught Yin God in advance, so Shen Qiu’s Yin God realm is also very high, even higher than Qin Shuang, and has reached Martial Sage. Eighth Layer Peak, it's just that Fengyin's singing seemed to have the power to pull the soul around, causing his soul to be eroded by the song.
"clang clang clang..."
Tian Ci's heart kept emitting a sword cry, and within both eyes each showed a sword shadow.
In Qin Shuang’s Sea of Consciousness, the Merit Tablet’s rotation speed has doubled, and the radiating rhythm repels Fengyin’s singing.
“pu... ”
Tian Ci’s mouth spits out mouthful of blood, a wailing of sword breaking in his heart, his body swayed, and the sword shadow in his eyes Become dim.
"pu..."
The blood coat spits out mouthful of blood, and the blood mist on the body surface becomes extremely thin. With a slaughter, he has already walked onto the Dao of Slaughter, and now the slaughter has been washed by Fengyin's singing, causing a crack in his way. The whole person is in a trance, and his knee is gradually bent. If he really kneels down, his way will be completely broken, the cultivation deviation.
Shen Qiu's eyes also gradually become blurred, occasionally flashing a bright glow, regaining a moment of sobriety.
Qin Shuang listened to Fengyin's singing, but quickly thought about what song he would play. Feng Yin was singing while watching Qin Shuang. Seeing Qin Shuang standing there in a daze, disappointment appeared on his face, and he sighed inwardly: "How can I give birth to hope for a humble human being? Or as soon as I can The Human Race in the city is enslaved, right?"
And at this time, she saw Qin Shuang move.
Qin Shuang sits on the ground, a piece of Cui Liuqin is placed horizontally between his knees, and his fingers are plucked on the strings.
"weng weng weng ……"
Ten illusory shadows floated out of Qin Shuang's body. The strings are plucked.
"Ten Shadows Grandmaster!" Feng Yin's heart jumped violently, and there was unexpected joy in his eyes.
"ang ……"
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