Chapter 1322: The late pseudo-realm...

In the void, a glorious ray of destruction was scattered, with tremendous coercion in it.
Suddenly, the world trembled as if it were to be destroyed, and the earth wailed.
Feeling the glorious coercion in the void, the expression on the face of Feng Xinglie and others was pale, and even completely imprisoned in the air. It was delusional to move.
I watched the glory of destruction land without any movement.
"what."
At this moment, the true element of Feng Xinglie reversed, and his face was bloody.
With a loud shout, a terrifying violent breath emanated from the body. Both the strong of the Feng family and the Su family were attracted by the sound of the wind, and when they saw the wind, they knew that the wind would be exploding.
Seeing this, it was the middle of the four false realm who also reversed the true element and burned life.
They all understand the current situation. Instead of being destroyed in this way, it is better to use their own lives to give a companion a chance.
For a time, the mid-term powerhouses of the five false realms reversed, life was burning, and a breath of death erupted between heaven and earth. The sky above Duanmu's house was destroyed, the air was broken into fragments, and the space was like a broken mirror. Cracked.
Seeing that the brilliance was about to land, the imprisonment on the five people in the raging fierce disappeared, and the figure became a streamer, rushing towards the radiance of the void with blood.
The body broke away from the imprisonment, and the figure turned into a streamer and ran towards the glory with the blood curtain.
The five figures are like moths fighting the fire, flying forward towards the glory, carrying the honor and future of the family, in exchange for the vitality of the companion, and winning the future of the family.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The five streamers hit the brilliance, but in the brilliance, the streamer disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
However, at this time, five explosions of destruction appeared. After the explosion, there was the blood curtain of destruction. The world was completely red, the brilliance was broken by inches, and the imprisonment in the void disappeared.
Looking at the blood-red space, the strong families of the Feng and Su families have gained vitality, but they understand that this vitality was earned by Feng Xinglie and others with their own lives.
"go."
Taking advantage of the looseness of the space, the strong members of the Feng and Su families quickly flew away into the distance.
In an instant, all the people had left the center of Duanmu's house and came to the place of the Acropolis.
"If you want to go, leave it to me."
At this time, an old man in black appeared in the void. The old man in black had a faint black breath on his body. The breath was strange and strange, just like the demon strong.
Moreover, there are patches of magic clouds around the old man, and the aura between heaven and earth is not devoured by the devil.
The elder Duanmu's rhythm, the elder of the Duanmu family's seven princes, is a strong man in the late pseudo-real world. His strength is horrible and strange, and he is extremely malicious.
He didn't think that the elder Duanmujia's tenth elder was so killed, and he suddenly became furious.
The elders of the Taishang are all extremely powerful.
In the same way, every elder in the later period affects the strength of the family. The strong in the later period is a symbol of the strength of a family. Such strong people are rare.
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the Duanmu family lacked a powerful Taishang elder, and was killed by the Su and Feng family mid-term powerhouses.
Seeing that the same door was exterminated under his own eyelids, his heart was furious.
Moreover, his Duanmu family was destroyed like this, and the loss was heavy, and his face was gone.
Thinking of the five pseudo-gods, they blew themselves up to resist their attacks in the middle, and now I was still shocked by the flash of blood in my eyes. The strange flash of the figure disappeared for a moment, and there was no more between heaven and earth. Duanmuzhiyun breathed.
"Whizzing."
"Whizzing."
"Boom."
"Bang, bang."
"Puff, puff."
In the air, the sounds of breaking through the sky kept ringing, and both the Fengjia and Sujia pseudo-ideal powerhouses flew separately.
But even in this way, the strong men who fled in the air were attacked one by one. In a blink of an eye, a dozen or so powerful gods were killed without any resistance. It was as simple as pinching the ants.
"Ah, ah."
"Ah, ah..."
A scream screamed, and each scream was a ruin and fall of a mighty god.
In a twinkling of an eye, Duanmu Zhiyun has already killed more than 30 pseudo-godly strong men. It is hard to dispel the hatred in his heart to kill these strong men. He has to kill all the strong men to be relieved.
However, this time came the top powerhouses of the Feng family and the Su family, the early and mid-term powerhouses of the false realm, and all were separated and teleported, showing a means of escape.
The distance gradually separated too far, and there was no end to it. After a while, the remaining strongmen had fled the Acropolis and flew towards the horizon.
Seeing the disappearance of a group of small ants running away in front of their own eyes, the look on Duanmuzhiyun's face was ugly to him.
"boom."
In the palm of his hand, a middle-aged powerhouse of an escaped false realm was smashed like a puppet, and in the face of the later stage of the false realm, the strong man of the false realm was simply a ant.
The mid-term powerhouse of this false realm was exterminated, and Duanmuzhi's body was in the air.
The whole person was suspended in the air steadily, under the halo of the whole body, a monstrous devil qi rose into the sky.
There were constant mysterious whispers in his mouth, and his hands were constantly waving, and suddenly there was a breath of destruction in the air. All the strong men who fled felt that they were staring at them, and their hearts were trembling.
Duanmuzhiyun's eyes were red with blood, like a devil trying to choose someone to eat.
"The evil spirit of Wansha, the technique of restraining souls."
In the space, the devil qi is monstrous, and the magical qi turns the sky above the Acropolis into a demon domain.
The look on Duanmuzhiyun's face became paler and whiter, and the Faju in his hand was constantly waved out. In a blink of an eye, the Faju was completed, and his hands were swayed in the void. Suddenly, countless mysterious demons turned into magic shadows and disappeared in the world. between.
"what."
"Ah, ah."
In a blink of an eye, the strong man who had fled thousands of miles away was constantly exterminated by the shadow.
After being destroyed by the shadow, the strong man turns into a skeleton, and the shadow is more powerful.
Every strong man is about to escape from birth, but he is killed by a sudden shadow, and the shadow is silent.
Over the Acropolis, Duanmu Zhiyun's face was pale, but his breath became stronger and stronger.
Moreover, the real person of the whole person continued to improve, and in a blink of an eye, he strangely returned to the peak state of the heyday, feeling the screams in the air, and a slight grin on the face of Duanmuzhiyun.
Countless strongmen of Duanmu's house also came to Duanmu's rhythm. For a moment, more than 200 pseudo-spiritual strongmen came to the Acropolis. They all looked at Duanmu's rhythm. No one dared to speak. .
"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!"
"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!"
"Boom, boom."
"Hiss, hiss."
"Roar, roar, roar."
At this time, a misty and beautiful piano sounded in the void.
The sound of the piano is very beautiful, and it feels comfortable in everyone's ears, and there is a happy look on his face, just like seeing the treasure he likes.
However, in the ear of Duanmu's rhythm, this light tone changed greatly.
The sound of the piano changed, as if it was a gallop of horses and horses, let everyone enter the fight.
"puff."
Duanmuzhiyun spurted out blood, his face showing a frightened look.
At the same time, the destroyed Qin Yin reduced everything in the space to nothingness, and hundreds of thousands of miles from the end of the world were infected by this Qin Yin. Then the entire end of the world was continuously destroyed and destroyed in front of Qin Yin.
The piano sound came from the void and could not find the slightest source.
"Poof."
"Ah."
While Duanmu Zhiyun was injured and spurted blood, other strong powers of pseudo-realm behind him were also splattered and wounded, and even a lot of the strongmen were directly killed, and quickly fell down, just like it was for a while. It fell like rain.
The sound of the piano is like the sound of the soul, destroying countless powerful people to the invisible.
At the same time, all the magical figures exhibited by Duanmu Zhiyun also disappeared, and the air disappeared between heaven and earth.
Hearing the sound of the piano, the magic shadow disappeared, and countless powerful people who escaped were very pleasantly surprised. They finally escaped from death, but they were all curious. I don’t know who is so magical. Using the piano sound can kill the magic shadow and save them. A life.
"not good."
"The voice of Heavenly Devil, Li Lingtian is here."
The look on Duanmu Zhiyun's face changed drastically, and the corner of her mouth could not help but exclaimed.
To say that other strong men do not know the voice of the heavenly demons, he Duanmuzhiyun absolutely knows the existence of the voice of the heavenly demons, that is one of the most terrifying killer skills of the Demon Race, and also Li Lingtian’s killer skills.
They don't know what this piano sound is, they can only be called the sound of Heavenly Demon, but this piano sound is the Eighth Sound of Heavenly Demon.
After taking control of the Tianmoqin, he realized the fourth note of the Tianmo octave.
Moreover, in the southern region of Shenzhou Cang, Li Lingtian also played this piano sound, and naturally many powerful people know it.
However, the strong in the Tianmu region knows very little, and it is normal for the strong in the Duanmu family not to know.
Duanmu Zhiyun's practice of magic skills is naturally clear to some of the devil's skills.
When I heard this piano tone, the whole person trembles from the bottom of my heart. This is a congenital tremor. Because of the practice of magic skills, he is also a member of the Devil. In front of the supreme piano tone of the Devil, he is nothing.
Watching his Duan Mujia's strong man being killed by Qin Yin, he can't control so much now, because he has no way to resist this Qin~~EbookFREE.me~ can only watch the Duan Mujia's strong man fall.
"Li Lingtian?"
"It's Li Lingtian again."
Hearing Duanmuzhiyun's voice, and looking at Duanmuzhiyun's horrified expression, all shivered.
Even those who are too scared of the elders are naturally more afraid.
And Li Lingtian's horror, they all know that even Duanmu Tianxue was killed, the ten eldest sons disappeared, and there is someone more terrible than Li Lingtian.
Now, Duanmujia's biggest rival is here, all are terrified, the piano music is constantly destroying Duanmujia's strong and martial arts.
Qin Yin sweeps the whole horizon, wherever Qin Yin passes, everything turns into nothingness, even powerful buildings can't withstand the destruction of Qin Yin attack, for a time, Tianya Haijiao is truly in destruction.
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