Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

On the grounds of dividing up the misery, he said that he would start a consciousness meeting, and trap the consciousness of the other five kings, including King Xian and King Chi, in the most secret deep-brain mystery of Sen Prison.

Moreover, because King Hades used the forbidden secret technique, which disrupted the flow of time inside the Deep Brain Mystery Sea, therefore, in the perception of King Xian, King Chi and others, their meeting only lasted for a few days, or even a few days. Just a few hours shorter.

At the beginning, Yan Wang originally thought of uniting Heaven and Earth and accomplishing all the hegemony by his own strength. When he became the master of misery, he would release King Xian, King Chi and others. At that time, even if they were unwilling, It is also difficult to match the self who has already ruled the world.

But why didn't the King of Hell think that his beautiful dream was not only shattered by the Mushen with Mutian Jiuge, but even he himself was seriously injured because of the infighting with the heaven and earth, and he had to return to the prison to possess the body. The method of reincarnation has been reincarnated for twenty-eight generations before it came to a miserable state again.

As a person who has carved selfishness into his bones and is ruthless and unrighteous, the King of Hell will of course not blame himself for the crime that led to the current situation, even if it surrounds the royal power of the prison, Xuan Xiao, Xuan Mie, and the Black Queen In fact, he was behind the scenes in the several infighting that started by , Xuanpin and others.

It is no exaggeration to say: In order to achieve his grand ambitions, he has long been a lunatic.

Of course, the mentality of a lunatic can't be viewed with common sense. Now, King Yama hates the shepherd very much, he hates the truth very much, and he also hates Mo Lisao who has repeatedly broken his good deeds. Therefore, he has already thought about it and is ready to compare the relationship between King Lan and King Heng. After the consciousness is released, how to integrate the forces of the six kings and provoke the ghost Fang Chiming, who has won the right to open the sky, to wage war against the misery.

However, if you want to bring about such a situation, you must first help Gui Fang Chiming to get the Red Crowned King Ring back. Therefore, without knowing that the Red Crowned King Ring has fallen into the hands of Mo Lisao, the King of Hell almost instantly The spear pointed at a person, this person is none other than his fourth son...... Xuantong!

As the most talented in martial arts among the eighteen princes of the Black Sea Prison, Xuantong is now so strong that he is almost no weaker than his King of Hell. According to common sense, fighting tiger brothers and fighting father and son soldiers, their father and son two If people can join forces, they will be invincible.

It's a pity...Although Xuantong wants to be a good son, Yama is not a good father!

The change of imperial power in the twenty-eighth generation has swallowed up one descendant after another. The King of Hell has already cut off his love and love. For the sake of power, even if it is his own flesh and blood, he can mercilessly kill and devour him, so he is seeing clearly After seeing the true face of the King of Hell, Xuantong chose to leave.

But the King of Hell is the King of Hell after all. In the face of the martial arts situation that was about to be completely out of his control, he decided to kill Xuantong. In addition to helping Gui Fang Chiming to get back the red crown king ring, he also wanted to get back the magic sword that banned his life for himself. ..........Moruo Tianzhang!

There are too many people who want to kill him, and each of them is the top expert in the world, he can only take Return to Mo Luo Tianzhang to restore full strength!

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and so!

"Natural sword sense, how extraordinary is the strength?"

"Cut off the fate, how about the primordial beast entering the body?"

"What about removing the flesh and blood and breaking the connection between Moruo Tianzhang and me?"

"My son Xuantong, you are a very affectionate person after all!"

Since he is very affectionate, it is absolutely impossible to make a full shot in the face of his father, no matter how unsuccessful his father is, and this will become an important reason for Xuantong's defeat. Therefore, King Yan's trip can be described as a victory , He confidently embarked on the road of murder once again.

At the same time, Mo Lisao and She Tianqinji also set foot on a night road. The moonlight was hazy, and the light was like a phantom yarn. A hazy brilliance.

"Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach the life and death of life and death? The two flyers from the south to the north, the old wings have been cold and summer a few times. It is fun, parting is hard, and there are even more crazy children in the piano."

"Your Majesty has a saying: There are thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only shadows go to whom? The road of marriage, loneliness in the past with the flute and drums, the desolate smoke is still calm, the sky is also jealous, the unbelief, the love, righteousness, love and hatred are all loess, For thousands of years, only lovesickness is bitter!"

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While walking, She Tianqin Ji softly recited the Yanqiu Ci that Mo Lisao sang on the night when they first met, and then asked: "Mo Lisao, you are my bosom friend, I wonder if you have ever heard that I was just that person. Guess what's hidden in a song?"

"Ugh..........."

Hearing this, Mo Lisao couldn't help sighing, "A loved one you can't forget, a sad past you don't want to repeat, a future you don't dare to hope for."

Although the song was the one he played that night, and the lyrics were also the words he recited that night, but the people who played the piano were different, so naturally the sentiments hidden in them were also different!

Moreover, Mo Lisao believed that the sentimental guesses of She Tianqin Kei hidden in the song could only be heard by anyone in the world who knew how to listen to the qin, even if Su was really close to Bibala, It is impossible to be as thorough as he understands.

She fell in love with the oil seller at first sight, and killed the sweetheart by mistake.

This extreme pain gave birth to extreme hatred. It was obviously the love that he wanted most in the world, but it became the most intolerable place in his mouth. The affection was so deep that he couldn't bear it.

"you..........."

Suddenly, the deepest regret and extravagant wish in her heart was pierced by a word, She Tianqinji pursed her lips and said nothing, the cold moonlight reflected on her pale cheeks and her eyes like autumn water... .... In these eyes, there is love, hatred, resentment, helplessness, and a regret that can never be made up!

"Qinji, I..."

Seeing the different expression on Shetian Qinji's face, Mo Lisao was about to say something to comfort her, but she never thought about it, at this moment, Shetian Qinji suddenly said: "You said it very well, you really deserve to be my bosom friend, it's just Now, the time is coming, and the supreme banquet of the chorus is about to start, so let's speed up our pace."

Seemingly unwilling to mention the regretful past, She Tianqin Kei also quickened his pace, Mo Lisao saw this, a wry smile appeared on his face, he shook his head helplessly, and then let out a sigh. After that, I could only speed up my pace, follow her, and rush towards the place where the piano banquet was held......

Episode 364: Xianyin fell into a dream, Mo Lisao was shocked to dream of his previous life!

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There is Qin Tian, ​​there is no piano crazy, and the Yunmeng stage is on the top.

There are virtuous people, no idle people, and the Yunmeng stage knows the heart.

At midnight, under the faint moon, covered in silver veil, Mo Lisao, She Tianqin Ji, the two of them came together to the venue of the Xianqin Supreme Banquet...... Yunmengtai.

There is a dream in the sky, and the piano is built as a platform, which is where the people of the world gather.

"Hmm~"

When Fang Fu arrived, Mo Lisao's powerful innate spiritual consciousness dispersed, and it was silent, filling the surrounding void. In an instant, the entire Yunmeng Terrace was located, and dozens or hundreds of breaths were all incorporated into his perception.

"They are all masters!"

Although there are strong and weak auras of nearly a hundred paths, even the weakest one has entered the threshold of the innate realm, and the strongest aura is majestic and unfathomable. Ling Mo Lisao couldn't bear to live in "one sixty" and gave birth to some doubts.

"What a deep breath!"

"At this time and place, there is only one person who can have such a cultivation level...... Seven fingers lift the waves, Yu Qing Jue!"

As for the first ascendant in the history of Thunderbolt, although it is only spiritual consciousness soaring and needs to be regenerated through the realm of nothingness, there is no doubt that his cultivation base is high and his combat power is strong, which can be called the best in the world, and even, This is still when he has cut off three fingers and only has six successful bodies.

It is unimaginable that if he continues to cut off three fingers, reconcile the strength in his body, make his body reach a perfect state, and then cooperate with his famous stunt Fuxi God Tianxiang, what kind of realm his strength will reach?

"Yu Qingjue's current state is somewhat similar to that near-god spirit in Cailv Dangerous!"

"Qin Dao has entered the realm of gods, but he has no choice but to cut off his three fingers. It is difficult to suppress Fu Xi's sturdy force in his body, which makes him unable to exert his full combat power, but it is undeniable that he should be the only opponent who can match me in this world. !"

In a single thought, my mind was full of emotions, as if layers of waves were set off. Mo Lisao was in a trance when he suddenly heard She Tianqin Ji beside him reminded in a low voice: "The time has come, the supreme feast of the strings has begun."

The moment the voice fell, the moment Mo Lisao returned to his senses, there was a majestic sound of the violin, which was magnificent, and then the sound of the violin became higher and higher, the air condensed, and an invisible airflow rolled up the mist, the fog was nearly zhang high, and flowed in the air. On the Yunmeng Stage, a hazy figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The first test of the supremacy of strings, Mr. Qin Que played the white horse three times."

As the host outside the venue made a speech, the voice fell, and the fog rose on the stage, hazy lingering on the entire piano stage, and then, a light wind passed by, pushed aside the clouds, and gradually revealed a silhouette.

In the hazy fog, He saw a red-clothed white-haired man, walking on blurred steps, dancing in the sky with long sleeves in brocade clothes, spreading his profound energy, and triggering a guqin under the stage, like a mirror reflecting the void, reflecting a giant sky-piercing figure. Qin, standing in the sky between the clouds and mist, at the same time, heard another clear drink, resounding throughout the audience.

"Yeah~Yeah~"

Qin Que, Qin Que, Qin Que Yixian Fengfeng Falcon, the moment he turned over and landed, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly, a frightening lingering aura forced to disperse, filling the audience, It made people's spirits involuntarily burst into a burst, and a trace of awe-inspiring appeared in their hearts even more unconsciously.

Die Diefeng, Die Die Yun, Die Die Wanli see Lao Jun.

One string thinking, two strings thinking, three or four exciting dances and dances.

Acacia is broken in the string plucking, recalling how I knew each other back then, with a sincere heart and a blood oath, a poem that breaks the soul with one knife; one knife to death, two knife to death, and now it is too late to return to the soul......

"what!"

On the Yunmeng stage, the qin song was playing, but under the Yunmeng stage, Mo Lisao couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and there was an inexplicable strange light in his eyes, like a deep abyss: "Qin Que Feng Falcon , finally appeared, the ghost reincarnated with the ghost Fang Chiming, it seems that there will be a good show soon!"

"Hmm~ This breath..."

On the side, She Tianqin Ji also seemed to sense something, a subconscious tuft of delicate eyebrows, also one of the seven elements of the red crown, she could vaguely sense the familiar aura emanating from Fengfeng Falcon, which seemed to be related to the ghost Fang Red life is related, but this breath is too illusory, she can't be sure for a while.

Moreover, although Hongmian Qiyuan has a common reincarnation friendship, it does not mean that the Qiyuan are friends, brothers and sisters. In addition, when the Qiyuan contract was signed, the person who obtains the king ring is the king, considering the ghost Fang Chiming She has lost the red crown king ring and is no longer king, so she quickly put it aside and played in the stands.

"It's Lang begging for his life..."

It seems that the past is gone, who remembers that when he was young and windy, he hated and vomited red clothes, one yes, two yes, Lang Lai danced the strings and played blood, the red clothes flew, the red shadows rose, and the stage was exhausted. The performance, the deep eyes under the stage, the ghost atmosphere surging in the air, and before you know it, the performance of the Falcon Falcon is coming to an end.

The sound fell, the dance stopped, the shadows of the piano in the air dissipated, the figures on the stage dissipated, everything seemed like a dream, and the dream returned to wakefulness in a blink of an eye, and the deep color in Mo Lisao's eyes also disappeared. Once again came a chant:

"The second trial of the Supreme Strings Banquet, Yaxini, the water bowl Mengqin!"

As soon as the sound fell, I saw a hazy white fog passing by, and the surrounding environment changed again. A deep string sound like Wang Yang’s water drop suddenly sounded in the air. The shock stone, raising the voice for a moment, stirs out the deepest dream in people's heart. …

On the Yunmeng Stage, after the blue smoke passed, a female nun dressed in sackcloth and holding a rosary was on stage. She was holding a huqin and lightly picked the strings. Under the huqin was a bowl with half a bowl of water in the bowl. When the slender fingers are moved, the water in the bowl fluctuates, and the heart is moved.

"Liduo is the most flowing water, and the two meet in the end."

"It's like a shallow feeling, the clouds are uncertain, and it's still in the dream."

"Poor Renyi, thinner than clouds and water, Jiahui is harder and heavier."

"Thinking about the past, there are many broken hearts, not the same as this..."

In an instant, it seems to have gone through thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation. The eyes are like a dream bubble. Following the deepest obsession of the soul, it seems to have traveled through time and space, and came to the beginning of all dreams long ago. The unfamiliar and familiar scene was on his way home from get off work.

At this moment, a meteor fell from the sky. The familiar light and the shadow of Zhoushan Tianzhu appeared in a trance. It was the Temple of Heaven that he had always relied on as his golden fingers. A familiar figure came hurriedly, and the person who came was not someone else, but it was...his own!

"This.........."

Mo Lisao didn't know, Yaxini's violin sound that could awaken the deepest obsession in the heart was actually his memory. At that time, he was still living in the city, living an ordinary life of 1.9 from [*] to [*]. The common dog, although he is in his thirties, has no relatives by his side, so his life is actually quite casual.

Of course, this kind of "cheeky" is not really chic, it's just his self-righteous ridicule, and behind the so-called "cheeky", there is the helplessness of life, and the loneliness that is difficult to solve... ...

and so!

At this moment, his thoughts were unsettling, and his desire exploded. He stretched out his hand in a mysterious way. At the moment when the meteor in the sky, dragging its usual tail flame, fell from the sky, he stretched out his hand and pushed it towards...... ..he himself!

"how is this possible?!"

I can't believe it, I can't believe it, Mo Lisao was shocked and regained consciousness for a moment, the dreamy sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, suddenly, the dream shattered, everything was like a dream bubble, in the night It disappeared in the wind and became an unsolvable dream mystery! .

Episode 365: Mystery in a Dream, Storms Rise, Sword of Lawlessness!

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Mystery, Mystery, Mystery!

The unprecedented vision in a dream made Mo Lisao unable to help but fall into confusion, so much that he turned a deaf ear to the next few rounds of performances, and was immersed in that dream that was either true or not, but not fake. , until the words of She Tianqinji came in his ears.

"It's my turn to play."

Mo Lisao woke up from a start and regained his senses. She Tianqin Kei beside him had already boarded the Yunmeng Terrace. Along with a white mist drifting by, a boat qin appeared in front of him. The melody spreads out, the melody is like laughter and weeping, it seems to be pouring out the heart, the happy person has five or six strings, and the sad person has five or six strings.

"Ugh.........."

The mystery in the dream was thrown away in a blink of an eye, and Mo Lisao let out a sigh involuntarily, as if sighing to forgive Tianqin Ji's past, but also as if she was sighing, her murderous intention hidden in the sound of the qin, although obscure. , but after all, he still can't hide his own spiritual perception!

"Your piano sounds have quite a story."

After She Tianqinji played a piece, Mo Lisao immediately sighed after coming off the stage, and She Tianqinji replied: "Playing the piano is like a relationship, pressing the strings has no emotion, and the music has no heart."