My Fury Will Burn The Heavens

In the dark wasteland, a giant tree in the sky exudes shining light. The north side of the big tree is in a mess, with countless destroyed Jiansha clan, and countless infernal corpses, the blue blood sprinkled the earth, and a stench filled the void, making it sickening.

Between the corpse and the **** tree, hundreds of thousands of sword-sha people stand like stone carvings, without a trace of life, and they are intimidatingly silent. In the middle of the Jiansha tribe, a young man in a white robe sits on the ground, holding a guqin. All the blood is on the harp. The young man's upper body lies on the guqin, his face is pale, and blood overflows from the corner of his mouth.

This picture is weird!

If anyone outside sees it, it will definitely explode. The young man was red-haired in white, with blood stains in many places on the white, and his eyes closed, motionless, as if passed out.

"Oh ~"

After a while, a dull voice came from the ground. The young man twitched violently, his face showing a painful expression, but his eyes did not open, but the blood spilled from the corners of his mouth was a little more.

Long time long time!

Jiang Yi finally opened his eyes. There was not much glory in his eyes, but there was no frustration. Some were solemn, extremely solemn.

The situation is already very clear.

Under the tree of God, his chances of living have increased infinitely, but it has no use for eggs.

If he doesn't think of a way, after the red light flashes more than 20 times, all the sword evil clan will be destroyed. The sword evil king does not know whether it will be destroyed, even if the sword evil king can survive, relying on him and the sword evil king There is only one death.

There have been more than twenty yin beast riots, that is, about twenty days in the Nether. He must figure out a way to suppress the yin beasts within these twenty days, otherwise he will always be with this **** tree.

"Little fierce!"

He drank and drank, the fire dragon sword sparkled, a beast flew into a streamer, and finally stood on his shoulders in a condensed form. The beast looked at Jiang Yi in doubt, and said, "Da Meng, call me out What? Is there something delicious? "

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Yi grinned bitterly: "I'm in big trouble now. There are many monsters trying to kill me. Can you help me suppress those monsters?"

The devouring beast looked away, looked at the dead beast on the ground, shook his head and said, "No, I can't suppress it. These monsters are too strong. I am not their opponent unless you find a lot of powerful flames. And there are gold hearthstone, black rainstone, Tianqihua for me. When I grow up, I can help you deal with them. "

"Well ... you go back to sleep."

Jiang Yi smiled bitterly and let the devouring beast go back. Where is he going to get so many Qibao at this moment? Even if there is a swallowing beast, it cannot be evolved in a short time. This little beast has to sleep and digest energy every time it eats.

Ca n’t expect to swallow the beast, Jiang Yi can only rely on himself!

After thinking about it for half an hour, he thought about it. Twenty days in the Nether, too short and too short, to understand the rules and the like is foolish dreaming. He has only one way to go, and that is to appreciate the divine sound of heavenly skills and the origin of the mysterious Tianquan rhythm.

If Shenyin Tianji could not go any further, or could not comprehend Tianquan's rhythm, the gods could not save him.

Shenyintian's ability to suppress the Yin Beast, as long as it is more powerful, it is estimated that the Yin Beast can suppress it. He stayed as long as he wanted in the Divine Tree without any threat. On the contrary, the speed of cultivation in this area is like a rocket, which means that he can enter the original secret territory for free ...

"Well, don't think too much, let's live and talk!"

Jiang Yi entered the state of harmony between heaven and man and closed his eyes to start meditation. The time was too short, and there was little chance to think of ways to enhance Shenyin's heavenly skills. Jiang Yiwei has the heart to understand the rhythm of Tianquan. As long as the original mystery is realized, the divine sound heavenly skill can definitely go further.

In his mind, the wonderful rhythm and melody of Tianquan flow emerged, while practicing Tianli, he realized it carefully. He forgot everything, and even behind, he didn't care about the dull sound coming from the ground. Although the body kept pumping and the soul was hit like a blow, he forced himself to forget everything and go in quietly. His time was really short.

unfortunately……

The heaven and earth aura under this **** tree is very strong, but the speed of perception is not as perverted as the original mystery, without any increase. Therefore, Jiang Yi deduced too slowly and too slowly, without deducing anything, without any clue. Ten hours passed quickly, the sky flashed red, the underground beast rioted, and a new round of slaughter began.

"clank!"

Jiang Yi reluctantly retired from cultivation, released the Shenyin Tianji with all his strength, and released hundreds of thousands of sword and evil clan to resist the offensive of the evil beast.

"Oh ~"

The sound of the piano rushed in all directions like a roaring flood, and the distant Jiansha tribe and the infernal beasts were at war. One by one, the sword-sharp tribes were shredded by the claws of the evil beasts, and each of them was also destroyed by the sword-sharp clan Split into minced meat. The sword evil king was unstoppable, beheading and killing high-level infernal beasts, flying with stubbles, blood splattering all over the earth, and the stench rushed into the nose, which became purgatory under the **** tree.

Jiang Yi concentrated on playing the Guqin. His face was undoubtedly pale, his eyes closed, his body full of murderous spirit, like a small-faced beast roaring at a group of beasts in front of the mountains. All his mind was silent in the piano, and he rarely explored the battle ahead, but only accidentally confirmed whether the next battle was stable.

As he played, he inferred the sound of the piano to see if he could play more easily and create a more horrible effect!

So he didn't pay attention to the big tree branch above his head.

I don't know ... When he played, the branches were shaking slightly, and the rhythm of shaking was exactly the same as Tianquan's rhythm. The leaves of the Ling Ling hanging on the branches were also shaking slightly, as if the **** tree heard Jiang The sound of Yi's piano became a dancer, and his instinct began to twist his body.

Most of the column incense passed, and Jiang Yi's consciousness swept through the battlefield ahead ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After confirming that the battle was stable, his piano tune turned, and the sound of the piano changed from the original violent, hastily and gently to a few degrees, But the rhythm slowed down a bit, but the sound of the piano was equally powerful.

If the original sound of the piano sounds like a storm pouring down, such as the violent waves crashing against the beach, the piano sound at this moment is more like the wind in the cold winter. Although it is not crazy, it can penetrate into the heart of people. Inside, let the whole body freeze!

"wrong!"

After the tune turned, Jiang Yi's consciousness swept away, and found that the influence of the Yin Beast was weakened, and the Jiansha tribe was hanged. He quickly changed the tune, returning to the original violentness and haste. He frowned tightly, changing the tune several times in succession, the results were not good, obviously not as powerful as the first one.

"puff!"

When the red light disappeared and the shadow of the beast faded, Jiang Yi couldn't stand it anymore. He spurted blood and fell on the Guqin again. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the Jiansha tribe quickly retreated.

The branches and the leaves that have been swaying slightly cease to sway, Shenguang began to flow, Shino returned to silence, only Jiang Yi's weak exhalation sounded rhythmically ...