Chapter 1339

But where is Qin Yi now? Why can the sound of his zither reach here?

The bamboo fiber core couldn't help looking around, but even Qin Yi's shadow couldn't be found.

However.

Right now.

Peng!

A loud noise!

The whole world was shaking with the loud noise, dust everywhere, and even many nearby peaks cracked.

Yan Meiniang, Dugu men, bamboo fiber core and other practitioners only felt that the blood in their bodies was churned by the loud noise, which was extremely uncomfortable, and their ears were buzzing.

In the extreme shock, when they looked back, they were as stunned as five thunders. They were completely stunned. They opened their mouths in amazement and broke their chins.

In their sight, the grandfather record, which was thousands of feet high and just like a giant spirit, suddenly broke down inch by inch. The momentum was as great as the sky.

Shua!

Gongzu recorded inch by inch. There were two dark shadows, one black and one green, which rushed out of the middle and set in the air.

The shadow was a handsome young man in a black robe, holding a bloody tower and a string of golden runes around slowly, looking old and mysterious.

This young man in black, Huoran is Qin Yi.

The green shadow is a woman in a green robe.

Her eyes are light, her skin is as white as fat, her eyebrows are shallow, her arms are tall and beautiful, pure as crimson, which is a little more beautiful than the blooming summer flowers.

She sat cross legged above Qin Yi, on her knees, with a zither lying flat, with flawless white and slender fingers. She skilfully kept jumping on the zither. A dream like zither song slowly flowed out from the string.

She is Baguio, the eldest disciple of the blood witch, the ancestor of Yan tribe!

"Gongzulu, it seems that you haven't practiced your yin-yang skills well!"

Holding ten regions in his hand, Qin Yi Dynasty's broken gongzu record smiled faintly.

Looking at the current situation, he suddenly realized that he had just been trapped in the reincarnation world. The yellow spring, white bones, Naihe bridge, Meng Po, and the dead souls passing through Naihe bridge were all in the belly of gongzulu!

It is true that the previous reincarnation world is in the belly of gongzulu!

Of course, the reincarnation world does not really exist. It is all shaped by gongzulu through the art of yin and Yang.

Gongzulu's so-called sending Qin Yi into the reincarnation world is just sending him into his own belly.

"Qin Yi..."

When I saw the face of the dark shadow clearly, Yan Meiniang and others were all surprised and blinked in disbelief. Then, a thick happy color appeared on her face.

"The reincarnation world in gongzu's mouth is in his own belly. It's incredible."

Yan Mei Niang sighed, "but fortunately, the strength of Biyao, the eldest disciple of the blood witch, seems to be really strong. She broke gongzulu directly and rushed out of his belly."

"Hehe, that's natural. Don't look whose disciple she is?"

Among these people, the most pleasant is Yan Zhuxin. She straightened the two trembling seats in front of her chest without trace, and a proud color appeared on her beautiful little face.

Blood witch is the ancestor of their Yan tribe. At the moment, she feels very proud.

"Although the green robed woman was playing the zither, she didn't breathe the slightest breath of life. It was obvious that she was just a corpse."

On the other side, the bamboo fiber core pedaling on the jade lotus, after returning to his mind, sincerely sighed: "it's just a corpse that directly disintegrates the skill of yin and Yang recorded by gongzu. It's really too powerful to imagine."

Linger and other practitioners around her looked at the green jade who sat cross legged in the air and played the zither, which was hard to attach.

Qin Yi held the hell in his hand and looked calm, while the Baguio above was always playing the zither slowly, as if he was playing a favorite song instead of fighting.

After a while, the original gongzulu, which was thousands of feet tall, completely collapsed and a middle-aged man with normal figure appeared.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is the true face of gongzu's record.

"Who is she? What ghost music is this playing? How can I break my yin-yang skill? "

Gongzulu stood there stunned and looked at the body of Baguio in the air. He was shocked, angry and frightened.

At this time, Qian Yuxin, who was blown out when gongzulu collapsed, also rushed back. It was hard to add: "master!"

"Quickly, go and collect the imperial liquid. As long as we collect the imperial liquid, we can reverse the situation."

Gongzulu drank at Qian Yuxin.

Qian Yuxin looked at the mountain where emperor liquid existed. He was completely silly. He saw that the mountain was also cracked when gongzulu collapsed just now. A huge golden awn rose from the crack.

At this time, Yan Meiniang and others in the distance noticed the large golden mang that appeared in the crack. Suddenly, a strong color of fanaticism appeared on their faces. Even the naturally cold and arrogant Dugu door was no exception.

In addition to them, they also found the bamboo fiber core on the other side. They all looked at the large golden awn that appeared in the crack and swallowed their saliva.

This big scuffle started because of this large golden awn. Now, they have finally witnessed its existence. How can they calm down?

Shua!

The grandfather recorded Qian Yuxin around him. After returning to God, without saying a word, he immediately turned into a black awn and quickly swept away towards the golden awn.

However.

He just left.

Peng!

A huge blue sword with a length of tens of feet broke through the air. With one sword, he flew out and fell hundreds of feet away.

On the other side, the peerless Yan Meiniang, in her delicate jade hand, was already holding a blue war sword.

Obviously, it was her sword that split Qian Yuxin away.

"Yan Meiniang, you want to die!"

Gongzulu was very angry. When he explored his arm, he immediately hit out his hand. The huge bloody palm print rushed out of his palm, turned into a huge blood awn in the air, and grabbed Yanmei Niang.

It's just a pity——

"Bang PA!"

Before the bloody palm print rushed ten feet away, it suddenly burst and turned into a blood mist.

"This is..."

Gongzulu was extremely angry.

"With me, can your yin-yang skill succeed?"

The faint voice came from Qin Yi.

He held ten hell, step by step to gongzulu, with a faint smile of calm and self-confidence on his face. With the movement of his body, the Baguio above also moved with him.

Obviously, Qin Yi is in a happy mood now. Before unsealing Baguio's body, he is still worried about whether Baguio's body can compete with gongzulu. After all, Baguio has fallen for endless years. Even if she urges her body with mysterious Qi, the strength he can play is less than half of that before he died.

However, fortunately, the current situation is very optimistic. The strength of Baguio completely exceeded his original expectations.

Baguio's zither music can directly crush the huge body transformed by gongzu's yin-yang art. It is not that the zither music can just restrain gongzu's yin-yang art, but the power contained in it is too strong to directly suppress gongzu's yin-yang art.

"I don't believe that a person who has died for endless years can still suppress my yin-yang skill?"

Gongzulu was so bent that his heart was broken that he roared. Unexpectedly, he punched Baguio's body directly, and the fist became extremely huge in an instant.

But before the fist was half blown, it burst into pieces.

Looking at the distorted gongzu record on his face because of the extreme anger and suffocation, Qin Yi's eyes were cold. He suddenly and madly instilled the mysterious Qi into the ten hell through his palm.

"Ding Ding Dong..."

With his crazy indoctrination of Xuanqi, the musical style played by Baguio above suddenly changed from the original melodious and beautiful to passionate and unrestrained, just like thousands of troops rushing from the sky.

This is clearly a war song!

"Click!"“ Click! "“ Click

With the playing of this war music, gongzu's body suddenly cracked into cracks, and blood sprayed out of the cracks in an instant.

"What a strong piano song!"

Seeing such a scene, Yan Meiniang and other people who were watching from a distance were stunned and surging up in their hearts.

Gongzulu is the 12th God guard on the list of God guards of Kyushu holy see. It's unimaginable how powerful he is.

However, he is now cracked by the war music played by a zither!

"Die!"

Gongzulu's body had been dyed red by his own blood. It looked extremely tragic. There was a strong fear in his heart. With a roar, he rushed to Qin Yi recklessly to tear up his life.

Qin Yi directly started to blink, his body flashed and disappeared in situ.

The next moment, he appeared behind gongzulu. On his palm, he still held the mysterious and ancient Bloody Tower.

With his appearance, the passionate Guzheng music suddenly sounded again. In the sky of ten hell, Baguio always closed her eyes, sat cross legged and played guzheng heartily.

At this moment, her whole person became unusually vivid, as if she had been resurrected.

"Qin Yi boy, fall!"

Gongzulu suddenly turned around and rushed to Qin Yi crazy.

His body has completely cracked out, like a spider web, spraying blood into the air.

Qin Yi's body shook again, disappeared in place again, and came behind gongzulu.