Chapter 1,697

Is the magic sound just a trail?

Meizi Huafeng said calmly, but everyone disagreed. No matter where you look at it, Yan Tianchen's musical ability is not low.

He may be very good at plum painting, but speaking so brazenly is too disrespectful of others.

"The magic sound is a small way? Yan, please learn from Mr. Mei's way!" Yan Tianchen is also a very proud person. He did not hesitate, and the flute sound sounded in an instant.

With a trace of anger, he played the Nine Nether Demonic Sound again.

The moment the flute sounded, blood light immediately emerged from the hollow of the jade flute, and then began to dissipate continuously.

In the blink of an eye, the bloody light spread over a thousand feet.

The sound of the flute sounds like an evil ghost crying or a resentful spirit screaming, as if the sound is really coming from hell.

Phew!

Someone on Shuangyue Lake got too close, and he was caught off guard and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The others' expressions changed drastically and they quickly pushed away.

The blood light was like a solid liquid, blending with the water of Shuangyue Lake. At the same time, the shrill voices of the evil spirits also blended with the sound of the flute.

As for the plum painting, the piano platform he was on had already been shrouded in blood, and even his body was covered in blood.

In the scene that no one else could see, Xiaoyin transformed into many evil ghosts and turned into extremely real illusions that appeared around him.

This Nine Nether Demonic Song not only has terrifying visions, but can also directly attack the soul.

As long as the state of mind is even slightly worse, it will immediately collapse, fall into the Nine Nether Purgatory, and endure endless torture.

If you feel guilty and do something shameful, you will even fall into madness.

"Is this the Nine Nether Demon Song?"

"It seems that Yan Tianchen did not try his best before. What the Master of Langya Palace said is indeed correct."

"Mei Zihua is too arrogant to say that he only knows superficial things!"

Everyone was shocked by the sound of the flute, and even those watching the battle far away by the lake felt extremely uncomfortable.

But Mei Zihua seemed to be fine, dressed in green clothes with a smile on his face, even shaking his head and closing his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the magic sound.

Others may find it difficult to sustain the music after listening to it for only a moment, but he enjoys it quite a lot.

"Not enough, not enough..."

Mei Zihua said unsteadily.

The anger in Yan Tianchen's eyes became even stronger, and the already harsh sound of the flute became eerie and even more terrifying.

A phantom appeared behind him. The phantom was like a demon and sang an ancient melody. The melody was like summoning spirits, harsh and sharp, and contained an extremely ancient atmosphere.

People on the lakeshore couldn't help but cover their ears. Their ears were about to be pierced.

The void cleared, and another vision appeared. The blood on the lake turned into extremely terrifying ghosts and gods.

The sound of Tianchen's flute seemed to have turned into a real demonic sound from hell, and nine ghost kings appeared with their blood and energy rising to the sky, running rampant with endless ghostly thoughts.

Those ghost kings are so terrifying that they cause unimaginable fear in people's hearts.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sound of the flute changed again, and each of the nine ghost kings took off, holding bloody weapons and flying toward Mei Zihua.

call out!

Mei Zihua opened his eyes. He moved, but the sound of the piano did not sound.

He only used one finger, and this finger pulled a string. The slender string was getting longer and longer like a bow string.

The string of the bow is like a full moon, and those who look at it are wary of heart, fearing that the string will break at any time.

When the nine ghost kings completely enveloped him and were about to devour Mei Zihua, his fingers suddenly loosened.

In an instant, there was a loud explosion.

boom!

The sound of the sky breaking was heard, and the first, second, and third levels of the thirty-six heavens exploded at the same time, and starlight poured down like a waterfall.

A dazzling light burst out from Mei Zihua's body. He was like a silver moon in the night. Ancient symbols appeared in his eyes, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

His already handsome and handsome face suddenly became more unearthly, as if an immortal had fallen into the room.

At this moment, the plum painting is bathed in starlight and is unparalleled in its magnificence.

Bang!

In just a moment, the sound of the flute was shattered.

All the nine ghost kings turned into blood mist, and the sound waves surged out. Yan Tianchen spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

Phew!

Yan Tianchen vomited blood one after another, and finally knelt on the ground on one knee, clutching his chest and vomiting blood.

His face looked in agony, and soon his ears, nose, eyes, and all orifices were bleeding.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The strings that were loosened continued to ripple, and the aftermath stirred up and swept in all directions.

Without exception, all the top 100 contestants at the Langya Feast on Shuangyue Lake suffered severe injuries, and were wailing endlessly tortured by the lingering sound.

Lost!

One person, one string, suppressed a hundred people on Langya Bang.

Everyone on the shore of the lake looked at Mei Zi Hua in disbelief, and their eyes were filled with astonishment.

Everyone in Langya Heavenly Palace on the building boat was even more surprised and couldn't believe it.

Although I knew that Mei Zihua was very strong, I never thought that he would be so strong.

One person swept through the top 100 of the Langya List. The face of the master of Langya Palace became extremely ugly. It is estimated that this Langya feast will not be able to continue in the future.

The plum painting slaps you in the face so hard!

There was silence in all directions, and there was silence on Shuangyue Lake.

Mei Zihua stood up slowly, and the starlight pouring from the sky fell, draped over his body like a holy garment of stars.

Everyone looked up and their hearts trembled.

"Yan Tianchen, do you understand?"

Mei Zihua looked at Yan Tianchen and said indifferently: "I am Dao!"

Yan Tianchen was bleeding from all his orifices. He looked up, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, but he had nothing to say and nowhere to vent.

"Lu'er, Hong'er, put away the piano."

Mei Zihua clapped his hands and said calmly: "I just said that this Nine Nether Demonic Sound is not that easy to practice. You really only know a little bit about it. Let your junior brother come over. With your skills, I guess the top one is also quite capable.

Moisture, I’m too lazy to look for him.”

Mei Zihua had planned to take the initiative to find Lin Yun before, but now after the fight with Yan Tianchen, her enthusiasm was waning and she was unwilling to make any move.

Two maids came forward and put away the piano stand and the guqin one by one.

No one said anything!

No one argued!

Even the young master of the palace, Jiang Yingtian, was extremely shocked at the moment and had not yet fully recovered.

"No one moved?"

Mei Zihua frowned and said, "If you really want me to find him, I'm afraid he won't be able to afford it. Yan Tianchen... do you understand what I mean?"

"you!"

Yan Tianchen was furious, this guy was too arrogant.

"I advise you to find your junior brother as soon as possible. My young master just wants the Three Fruits now. If you really go to him later, it won't just be about the Three Fruits."

A maid beside Mei Zihua said coldly.

Yan Tianchen was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. These people really went too far.

"Who's looking for me?"

At this moment, two figures fell from the sky, a man and a woman, and came hand in hand.

Langya tops the list, Lin Xiao is here!

Suddenly there was a sound on the shore of the lake

The man was extraordinarily handsome, and the woman was stunningly beautiful, none other than Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei. When he saw Luo Shuyi who was delivering the message, he rushed over quickly without delay.

Seeing Yan Tianchen's injuries, his expression turned cold instantly.
To be continued...