The Legend of Futian

661. Chapter 650 is lost

Miss 650 chapter

Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing. Three years ago, he entered the list. Even Yu Qing was very proud. After he defeated Yunfeng, he shot him with a piano sound.

This is the beginning of the contradiction between the two, and later at the end of the year, Ye Futian asked him to listen to a sacred song and press him down with the piano.

On that day, he entered the Qin Valley, and saw that even Yu Qing also followed, and wanted to break into the land of Liu Rusheng’s relics, but he could do nothing. He felt the tragic feeling of Yu Qing, the generation of Tianjiao. After the pressure, it is very uncomfortable.

In the past two years, Lian Yuqing seems to have been cultivating.

However, this time he came back from Alchemy City and took the lead in the list. Even Yu Qing jumped out again. Before the discourse, there was some uncomfortable way. Even before Yu Qing’s preaching, Dao Qing publicly declared when the list was so casual. .

Their grievances should have been closed, but it is clear that even Yu Qing has not let go.

Smiled, Ye Futian started talking: “I am fulfilling you.”

When the people heard Ye Futian’s words flashed, could they see a wonderful piano study?

Moreover, this time is different from two years ago. Today, Ye Futian is ranked first, even Yuqing is the fifth. The piano battle between them will be the battle of the Dao Gongqin spell.

“Emerging Songs.” Many people miss the ukiyo-e of one of the top ten famous songs, one is floating in the world, that is the ambition of the emperor.

Lian Yuqing sees Ye Futian in the battle, but also shows a touch of laughter, started talking: “That’s the case, then you will learn a recursive song.”

Ye Futian stood up and Yu Sheng stepped back and returned to the edge of the Battle Palace, then stood quietly behind Ye Futian.

There, Ye Futian looked down at Lian Yuqing, the epoch?

He smiled and started talking: “In the past, I was waiting for the king’s court, the battle of the piano, in order to prove the name, only to play a floating song, this evening, you have not listened to this piece of music.”

“…” The people just thought that they could hear the famous songs, but the voice of Ye Futian fell, and their eyes solidified there, staring blankly at the figure in the void.

This is really a face.

They looked at Lian Yuqing, and sure enough, they saw Lian Yuqing’s face ugly at the moment, Ye Futian, humiliating me in public.

However, this seems to be Ye Futian. As he said, for those who question him, he never needs to prove anything in front of them.

Now he is already the number one in the rankings. Even if Yu Qing challenges him, he is still arrogant, even Yu Qing, is not worth listening to the floating song.

“I will hear it.” Lian Yuqing said, and then he saw the soul of the piano. He sat down on his knees, his body slowly rising upwards, suspended in the air, and the temperament of the whole person changed.

Ye Futian didn’t move. He sat down directly on the edge of the Palace of War. The soul of the piano appeared. He played the music on the cliff. When people saw this scene, they felt very artistic.

Especially Ye Futian’s temperament, handsome face, so cool figure, actually let many people sigh, such a romantic figure, and there is Invincible innate talent, no wonder the beauty around the cloud.

Xiang Yuqin saw Ye Futian’s figure, she remembered Hua Jieyu’s response to her when she questioned Hua Jieyu when she was wrong. She would understand.

Today, she seems to understand.

“After more than two years ago, after the epoch, I realized a new piece of music.” Lian Yuqing said, the voice fell, his white fingers crossed the strings.

When the piano sounded, the people did not hear the pleasant music. On the contrary, when the sound came out, the feeling was that it was depressed and dull.

The sun was falling down, the sky was clear, the weather was very good, but when they heard the piece, the mood was born, the darkness shrouded the world, the dark clouds swept over, drowning the space, suppressing the sound, let the whole piece Space has also become depressed.

Many disciples of the Taoist Palace turned their eyes and looked at Lian Yuqing. Is this the piano played by the Senior Brother?

In the Taoist Palace, even Yu Qing often played the music, but they never heard this song, and even, there was never such a style of music.

In the past, even the music played by Yu Qing gave people a very comfortable feeling. For example, Mu Chunfeng, even a piano sound, is a light and bright rhythm, but this piece of music is obviously different from the previous style. It seems to be a dark style.

Is this because of the battle of arguments two years ago?

While Lian Yuqing played the music, Ye Futian’s ten fingers also swayed the strings, and the clear and bright sounds of the music came out, giving people a sense of grandeur, with a sense of peerlessness, as if they had instantly substituted people into his mood. Among them, the artistic conception is madness, as if at this moment, he sat there, then aloof and remote, the world needs to pay homage.

The dark clouds covered the earth, the darkness shrouded the earth, and the Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth seemed to be suppressed. Ye Futian’s piano sound seemed to be suppressed. In the dark space, there seemed to be only one kind of piano sound.

In the terrifying mood, there seems to be a dark spear, and terrifying dark thunder power, madly raging over Ye Futian’s head, and the circling black cloud turns into a dark dragon, like the last scene. Like, destroy everything.

“The repressed piano sound, this dark mood, seems to be born for destruction.” Many disciples in the Daogong closed the six senses, but even if they still can’t be unaffected, they feel the artistic conception and seem to be able to feel the company. The repressed anger in Yuqing’s heart seems to be all in this piece.

The impact on him two years ago was so great.

Ye Futian naturally perceives the terrifying of Lian Yuqing’s melody. This sound has entered the rhythm from the beginning, suppressing the dullness, and wants to directly destroy him, and the piano sound makes people feel very arrogant and can affect the spiritual will of others. So that he can not play carefully, destroying the mood of his music.

Ye Futian kept her mind and continued to play at her own pace, without being affected by it. The surrounding Spirit Qi whistling, the arrogant mood remained, around his body, the space seemed to solidify, and the eroded attacks They are all blocking, he is still playing, the speed of the ten fingers moving the strings is getting faster, the artistic concept is gradually increasing, and the illusions of life are born. At this time, Ye Futian seems to have an invisible gas field. Sacred, stalwart, people want to worship.

His piano sound has a strong penetrating power and appeal. When the mood is in the picture of the mind, they seem to be afraid to give birth to the heart of Ye Futian. This feeling is wonderful.

“Nine fingers of the magic.” Some powerful princes stare at Ye Futian, and the nine-finger lyrics are known for their arrogance. They are capable of capturing people’s hearts and charming minds. They are extremely terrifying pieces.

At the moment, the music they heard is perhaps the singer of the last generation of the ridiculous character of the nine-finger violin.

The two are still sitting quietly playing, the two moods are getting stronger and stronger, and the defensive willpower around Ye Futian seems to be ravaged. Even the music played by Yu Qing is extremely terrifying. Destructive power, even interrupting the heavenly Spiritual Qi, shattered the spiritual will, which made Ye Futian feel faintly. After the war of the Tao, even Yu Qing was deliberately creating this song for the ukiyo-e.

The ukiyo-e is called the ban, and even the melody played by Yu Qing is also destroyed, destroyed, oppressed, arrogant, and difficult to control. In the face of such a piece of music, if the will is firm enough, it is impossible to follow its own The will plays a powerful piece of music.

“I can’t stand it.” The person watching the battle below said that he felt his spiritual will to be destroyed and wanted to release himself.

“What kind of music is this.” Even Xu Xiao felt extremely uncomfortable. He kept his will, but still had the urge to pull the sword to kill.

Xu Wei is a second-class prince, and his innate talent is outstanding. He can’t stand the situation under the imaginary. More and more people are far away from this space, and the look of Lian Yuqing has changed.

Ye Futian is still playing. The world around him is like a terrifying mental storm. It is getting stronger and stronger. On the cliff side, the white body image is bathing with Huaguang, letting the ruin of the rush into his mind. The power is raging, but it doesn’t move. The mood in his music is getting stronger and stronger, so that the spiritual will to attack him seems to be integrated into his mood.

Not only that, but some people with weak cultivation base look at Ye Futian’s eyes are no longer admiration, but some are lost. In their eyes, Ye Futian seems to be like a god. They feel that their spiritual will seems to be affected. The infection is integrated into the will of Ye Futian.

Even Yu Qing, who wants to destroy and destroy, Ye Futian, wants to control, and many Taoist temples are extremely painful. This battle of the music is completely different from two years ago.

In the battlefield of Qinyin, even Yuqing seems to still have the upper hand, but in fact, the artistic space of Ye Futian is constantly expanding, and the artistic concept is getting stronger and stronger. The brilliance of his body is becoming more and more dazzling. Ye Futian’s music resonates.

Even Yu Qing’s face gradually became ugly. He certainly felt that Ye Futian was not as good as him. Jing Juggernaut was obviously weaker than him, so he always took passive defense, but as time went by, the mood of the piano continued to increase, and his music was growing. Suffering from counterattack, this is the essence of the sound of the piano, the mood.

Not only that, even Yu Qing also felt that more terrifying things are happening, his spiritual will is infected a little bit, and is being eroded by Ye Futian’s melody.

“I don’t believe it.” Lian Yuqing shouted in his heart, he played crazy, as if to give up his self, completely integrated into the music, the most insane attack on Ye Futian.

His melody penetrates everything, succumbs to Ye Futian’s spiritual will, and then gradually gets lost. He feels that his spiritual will is constantly being eroded and constantly losing himself.

A little bit of the past, even Yu Qing is still playing, in addition to the sound of the sound, there is no sound in the vast space, but even the action of Yu Qing seems to have no spirituality before, not only him, but also the people around who listen to the music Their eyes seem to be lost and indulged. Only those people with deep cultivation base can still see the scene at the moment.

They perceive a horrible spiritual storm that has been wrapped in the entire space. Ye Futian sits on the edge of the cliff and is still handsome and quiet, but in the eyes of many people, he is not like a road at this time. Palace discipline, and like a god.

“Broken string.” Ye Futian lowered his head and plucked the piano. The calm opening, the voice fell, and even the fingers of Yuqing suddenly slammed out, a clear sound came out, the strings were broken, he was groaned, his mouth was bleeding, but it was like no feeling. I didn’t realize it, as if Ye Futian’s words were instructions.

“From today, in front of me, you can’t touch the piano, you don’t deserve it.” Ye Futian looked up and fainted his mouth, his voice fell, his fingers trembled fiercely, the music echoed, and the mood dissipated.

PS: Last time I said about the outbreak on the 10th, I saw a lot of people remind me that there is no trace. Have you forgotten it? You remember it is clear… Now that it is right, it is right, tomorrow is eleven, and it is guaranteed to add more!

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