Chapter 372 The Sixth Song "The Destroyed Earth"

"Father, the Ancestor of Indulgence was sealed in the God-Sealing Bottle by them." Suddenly, Chu Xiaohui thought of the Ancestor of Indulgence who was sealed for him, and he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart. In the excitement just now, he almost almost

He forgot about the other party and said hurriedly.

"Oh, I almost forgot about that pervert." For some reason, a cold light flashed across Chu Tian's eyes, but he regained his composure in an instant and let out a light ooh.

"You guys let him out yourself, or let him break out of the bottle!" Chu Tian's sharp eyes pierced into Leng Yuejian's heart like a peerless sword, causing his heart to tremble.

"It's okay for you to take action!"

There was a trace of struggle on Leng Yuejian's face. In an instant, his eyes met with the other three sword masters. At this moment, the four of them understood each other's intentions. In an instant, the figure suddenly disappeared.

"Four Seasons Fantasy Killing Formation!"

They were obviously extremely unwilling to let the ancestor of the indulgence go. Although the ancestor of the indulgence was far less terrifying than Chu Tian, ​​his ferocity was definitely not what Chu Tian could match. This is why they dared to attack Chu Tian.

The reason for taking action.

The terrifying strength that Chu Tian showed just now, although it had made them fearful, did not make them feel the breath of death. Even Min Xing, who almost tortured Chu Xiaohui to death, was able to let go. It was enough to imagine that the other party

The size of the chest is quite broad.

"Purple Orchid Pearl!"

"** beads!"

"Green Lotus Beads 1"

"Red Plum Pearl!"

Almost at the same time, four spirit beads emitting different dazzling lights flew into the air from their hands, and collided fiercely with each other at an extremely terrifying speed, but no fierce sparks were released.

With their previous experience, the speed of their formations this time was much faster than before. There was still a trace of luck in their hearts. After all, the Four Seasons Fantasy Killing Formation was too terrifying, and they were unwilling to give up.

Such surrender to the power of others.

Then, how can they gain a foothold in the sect from now on.

"No, we are already in the Four Seasons Fantasy Killing Formation." In their desperation, they didn't even care about Yin Xinxin, and directly covered Chu Tian and the others into the formation. Suddenly, they appeared in the middle of the formation.

In the forest full of spring, Yin Xinxin was not fascinated by this beautiful scene at all, but said in great horror.

The power of the Four Seasons Fantasy Killing Formation was so terrifying that she temporarily forgot that there was an Uncle Chu with unfathomable cultivation beside her.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Murderous intent flashed through Chu Tian's eyes. Under Yin Zong's horrified gaze, his majestic body actually grew bigger and bigger, like a towering giant, and the fist in his hand was even heavier.

Hitting that illusory air.

"boom!"

After hearing a loud noise, Chu Xiaohui and the others returned to the real world.

"Pfft!!"

Under Chu Tian's terrifying attack with some anger, not to mention they vomited blood, even the four-color spirit beads were shattered, and not even a trace of residue was left, and they were blown away by a breeze.

"How brave. It seems that Mr. Chu was so kind just now that he made you feel like a leopard and a leopard. Xiaohui, as a father, today I will let you experience the song "Earth Can" from the sixth song of "The Eight Songs of Soul Sky".

Power." The trace of anger in Chu Tian's eyes immediately made everyone in the four sects tremble.

"idiot!"

At this time, Yuan He couldn't help but curse in his heart. He was extremely angry at Leng Yuejian's lack of calmness. It was obvious that Chu Tian's cultivation had reached the realm of heaven. They actually tried to beat each other hard with an egg against a stone.

What's the difference between this and seeking death? It's just that you want to die, but you have to drag down so many people present.

"Father, Qingshang's previous master was you, right?"

Chu Xiaohui handed Qingshang to the other party and said deeply.

"I am only its previous owner. As for its real owner, even I don't know. As a father, I have only just practiced "Tianchu". As for "Qingshang", I have studied it for decades and there is no trace of it.

That’s all for the progress.”

Chu Tian shook his head and said, even he didn't know who the real master of Qing Shang was, let alone which peerless genius created the terrifyingly powerful "Eight Songs of Soul Heaven".

"Qingshang, I haven't seen you for ten years, do you still remember me?"

Chu Tian took Qing Shang indifferently and said rather gently. Even Chu Xiaohui couldn't help but feel surprised by such an affectionate look, and his heart was touched for a while.

"bite!!"

Qing Shang actually nodded his head up and down, and made a long melody.

"How can the sky and the earth be covered with debris?"

Chu Tianwei'an's body slowly floated in the air, holding Qingshang in his left hand, and his white and slender fingers like peeling onions gently began to fiddle with the strings. Suddenly, a continuous and unbroken line

The melody of beautiful sounds sounded slowly.

The people of the four sects who originally looked very frightened suddenly became quiet, as if they were intoxicated, and their eyes became dull for a while. From top to bottom, no matter they were top masters like Leng Yuejian or those who had just entered the sect.

The novices at the Sword Soul level were all mesmerized by the sound of the piano.

For a moment, the sound of the piano went from being soft at first to becoming a bit more radical, like running water in a mountain. This huge gap shocked their minds and brought them back to consciousness.

"Let me go!!"

"Damn it, why am I flying!" At this time, everyone woke up, and their bodies were suspended in the air uncontrollably. Thousands of people were actually controlled by the sound of the piano. It was enough to imagine how Chu

Heaven's cultivation is so great.

Many Sword Soul and Swordsman-level disciples of the four sects were so anxious that they were about to cry. They had not yet reached the strength to fly with a sword. If they fell from a height of more than ten meters in the air, even if they did not die, they would be seriously injured.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the originally blue sky was actually covered by an endless layer of thunderclouds, and terrifying thunderous sounds rang out from time to time. The terrifying energy contained in them was not to mention the sword souls and the low-level disciples of the swordsman.

, even the Sword Emperor suddenly changed his color at this, with deep fear in his eyes.

"boom!!"
Chapter completed!