Hum

The sound of the music came.

This seventh transmission, in an instant, dissipates all the remaining transpiration white air before.

The sound of Qin is pleasant and clear.

The sound of Qin is ethereal and clean.

But at the same time, the sound of the Qin is actually layered and stacked, more like the first sound of the dragon, gradually and roaring out, the momentum is amazing.

"This..." Xiao Yi's face changed.

It was the first time that he heard the music.

But the meaning of the music was familiar to him.

The East slowly said, "in ancient times, I don't know how long it has been. I'm afraid it's a long time that people can't imagine."

"Suddenly one day, the sky and the earth change color. In a short period of time, the whole sky becomes dark and dark."

"The whole land, somehow, is shrouded in darkness, and there is no light."

"No one knows how long this dark period lasted."

"I only know that on a certain day, a sound of breaking dawn broke through the dark sky, and finally brought a ray of dawn to this land."

"This is the first tone in ancient times. The sound rises for a moment. It moves on the sky and spreads to the end of the continent."

"At the same time, at the junction of the dark sky and the crack of dawn, a clear moon of ancient times is rising."

"This clear moon finally dispels the endless darkness."

The East simply nodded, "yes, this is the seventh voice of heaven and earth, breaking the dawn net sound."

"Yinqi marks the end of ancient times."

"The long years of the fall of the Empire were completely dust laden."

"The sound falls, as if cuts open the dark sky, at the same time also delimits the beginning of the ancient time."

"In ancient times, 80 million years ago, this sound began."

The East is indifferent suddenly facial expression a congealed, "the seventh tone, is my strongest sound now."

"Master Xiao Yi, are you ready?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "this sentence, I should ask you."

"Your strongest voice will be the fastest and most thorough voice of your defeat. Can you believe it?"

East indifferent smell speech, eyebrows on a minute of micro wrinkle, and now a strong point.

"Xiaoyi hall master should know that arrogance is never a good thing."

"Let's go." Xiao Yidao.

Hum

Oriental indifference fingers pressed the seventh string.

Curl music, pure incomparable, but also a moment fierce incomparable.

The sharp sound of the Qin comes again.

The space collapses after the sound of the piano.

is not destroyed by powerful forces, but by the essence of nothingness.

These musical instruments contain the power of the ancient Jingyue.

Xiao Yi holds the purple light tightly in his hand. He has no ability to clean the moon in ancient times. However, he has the fire to burn all things and an invincible sword.

Bang

A purple flame twines the body of the purple electric sword in an instant.

This time, there was no eight fire confluence, only one fire, Amethyst Lingyan.

The internal fire control beast has been touched.

The Amethyst spirit inflammation on the sword, this time, is more breathtaking than ever before.

This is the fire control expertise of fire control beast.

This Amethyst spirit inflammation, already belongs to Xiao Yi's complete sign fire road, has absorbed the power of heaven and earth.

Under the fire control expertise, only control this one fire, burning everything, even the other seven fires.

Clang

Surrounded by flames, the sword sounds amazing.

The ice Luan sword in the body has been touched.

A wisp of cold and dead wind coagulates the body of the sword.

The two martial spirits move together, and kendo, huodao and Fengdao are in harmony.

One is the meaning of extinction, the other is the burning of all things, the other is the fury of the confluence of wind and fire.

The integration of the three, this sword, will destroy everything!

Clang

It's a huge blow.

in a moment, the essence of the piano sound and this destruction of sword gas collide instantly.

Jingyin is purifying sword Qi.

Sword Qi is also destroying Jingyin.

The confrontation between them turned out to be an instant standoff.

Oriental indifferent to see, eyes slightly coagulation, hands playing the piano faster.

"Fierce, the seventh tone, my strongest voice, was blocked by Xiao Yi hall master."

The seventh tone, Breaking Dawn Jingyin, is the most skillful and the strongest one in his seven tones.

"You're great, too." Xiao Yi said coldly.

This is the first time he has cut this sword.

However, he was proficient in kendo, Huo Dao and Fengdao.

He has been practicing these three ways since he was growing up.

Now, although it is only the first time to integrate, there is no difficulty in integrating with each other.

Xiao Yi is just a combination of his own perfect control of the three ways. Naturally, it is now natural and easy.Hum Hum Hum Hum

The sound of the piano suddenly overlapped.

The power of purifying the sound of the zither has been multiplied.

As soon as Xiao Yi's eyes congealed, he naturally recognized that this was the method of breaking the dawn.

Clang

Xiao Yi's arm also vibrates.

Sword Qi, the same power is multiplied.

Hum

The sound of the piano, a roar, but tremor 92 times.

The sword is powerful and powerful. The shadow of the sword has spread 94 times.

In a flash, the balance between the still rigid Qin sound and sword Qi was broken in an instant.

The huge sword Qi will destroy all the surging music.

Speaking slowly, in fact, everything happened in a very short time.

Huge sword Qi, flash past.

Along the way, everything is destroyed, including space and the sound of the piano.

However, the power of sword Qi itself is also reduced.

In the end, the two swords flashed to the East.

The Oriental indifferent finger flicks lightly, which will disperse the sword Qi in an instant.

It's very easy for him to shake off the sword Qi, and he can only play it casually.

However, this is only because the strength of the sword is very weak.

Xiao Yi looks at it coldly, and her eyes are surprised again.

The dawn is boundless. On the one hand, it is very difficult to practice.

Second, the most difficult part is that it takes a lot of energy to perform.

One sword, dozens of swords.

The amount of Yuan force needed to be expended has been increased by dozens of times, and it will explode in an instant.

This has a very high demand for the size of the air spring of the martial arts, but also a higher requirement for the martial arts to control their own forces.

Just now there are 92 piano sounds, but the East is indifferent at the moment, but the breath is only a little heavier.

It's not hard to imagine that the East's indifferent air spring is absolutely huge and extremely powerful, and it controls its own yuan power thoroughly.

In addition to him, Xiao Yi only saw Beiyin Wudi have this ability.

At the same time.

The East looks at Xiao Yi's eyes with indifference, which is a surprise that is hard to conceal.

Of course, he knew the difficulty of breaking the dawn.

But now, her breath is getting worse, and her body's strength is hard to continue. However, the distant Xiaoyi has no half breath to increase, as usual.

Moreover, Xiao Yi's dawn is endless, and the number of layers is more than that of him.

"How big is this guy's fountain?"

"This guy, how many times has he gone through a lot of hard work before he has such a burst and control?"

The East was indifferent and could not help but think in secret.

However, he knew better that now, he was defeated and defeated more thoroughly than any previous sound.

The sound of Qin has a sword like battle. When it is defeated for a moment, its shape is like a rout, and it flows down thousands of miles.

The East is indifferent, the first time slightly gnash teeth, "the last strike."

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

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