Chapter 3402

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The East calmly and suddenly both hands come out, Bai Zhe's palm moves like a dance.

The sound of Qin is continuous and different.

The East's indifferent voice has grown up a bit. "The intersection of seven tones is my strongest and final means now."

"Master Xiao Yi, you are ready."

Curl music, with the speed is much faster than before any time to fill the world.

The first sound, wild and desolate, but extremely hot, Yan Long sound.

The second sound, moistening and lasting, is the birth sound of shuizu.

The third sound is the sound of the birth of fire ancestor.

The fourth sound is the sound of thunder, the birth of Lei Zu.

The fifth tone, ethereal and endless, is the sound of the birth of Kong Zu.

These four tones are all primitive and inexplicable. They are shaped like the origin, and it seems that Qi Qi was born from the origin.

The sixth tone, sad and shocking, ancient soul sound.

The seventh tone, which cuts through the sky, is pure and incomparable, breaking the clear sound of dawn.

The seven strings are all moving on the piano.

Between heaven and earth, seven tones meet.

Xiao Yi's sword, too.

"Six pole explosion." Xiao Yibang has a drink.

The six sword Qi surges into the sky and shakes the seven musical instruments.

Both of them are magnificent.

The two, however, are in a split second.

The seven sounds of Qin are also seven powerful forces.

One of them, Longyan erupted.

A vast sea. One strand, rolling molten slurry.

One, the abyss of thunder. One, endless hurricane.

A stream of pure rain. One, the power of purification layer upon layer.

Any one of them is a rare force in the world, coveted by living beings.

Any one of them is powerful.

The East is indifferent, the momentum has already done out, "seven tones, fusion."

Seven different Qin sounds are also seven different sounds of heaven and earth.

The seven voices of heaven and earth, which had shaken the mainland, collided and fused with each other, and produced a powerful voice that I didn't know how to describe.

This sound is as if it should be in heaven, not on earth.

This sound seems to contain and destroy all things.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one sound left.

Seven powerful forces also collide and fuse in an instant.

's eruption of dragon inflammation, vast sea, molten mud, thunder and lightning abyss, endless hurricanes, pure rain falling down, layers of stacked essence.

The seven are also rapidly merging with an indescribable feeling.

Sometimes they meander each other, sometimes they become whirlpools, and sometimes they meet and surge this is not the only one.

After the rest of the ten, there is no more of these seven powerful forces between heaven and earth A strong force, a long river of power, runs through it.

East indifferent, hands such as dancing, the music is still continuous, but the face has turned pale.

This blow emptied his inner strength.

This is his best shot.

Between heaven and earth, at this moment, there is only one sound and only a long river of strength.

Xiao Yi's sword is also dancing.

The six swords are powerful and fierce.

The Qi of the six swords is so powerful that it seems to be vulnerable to a single blow under the long river of power.

A tremendous pressure envelops Xiaoyi.

"How strong." Xiao Yi squints.

The attack of the eastern indifference is definitely in the nine categories of the monarch's realm.

"Master Xiao Yi, you are defeated." The East indifferently hands ten fingers, presses the string together.

Roar

In the long river of power, a roar.

It seems that there is a giant beast looking down on Xiao Yi, describing her over capacity.

Roar Roar Roar Roar

In the long river of power, there are four more roars.

It seems that there are four heaven and earth creatures, ignoring everything, looking at Xiao Yi this tiny mole ant.

It's like It's like Boom Boom Boom

In the long river of strength, there is the sound of rain, in pity for the weak.

The last sound is a roar, which means that if the ants continue to overstep their power, they will only purify the Xumi in their powerlessness and turn into ashes.

It seems that the seven tones dissipate, but in fact, they are all in the long river of strength.

The whole eastern family territory is quite large, with more than several geographical areas.

As the owner of the land, there is a large area.

This land of a million miles is enough for two people to fight each other, but it is not enough for two people to devote themselves to.

At the moment, this million miles of heaven and earth have been completely filled by two forces.

One is the long river of power, occupying 80% of the world.

One is the torrent of the six swords, which only accounts for 20% of the world.

The momentum of heaven and earth has long been rampant, astonishing to the extreme.However, the side of the courtyard has long been surrounded by layers of prohibitive barriers.

The breath inside did not leak out, nor did the fighting here affect the outside half.

"Master of Xiaoyi hall." There was a heavy voice on the pale face of the East.

"Do you really want me to drop the seven note fusion?"

"You can choose to accept defeat now."

Xiao Yi squints.

The long river of power gave him more pressure than the former Beiyin invincible.

His six pole explosion, and now in front of this long river of power, gradually shaking to collapse.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, in addition to the shock, there is also a strong exclamation and shock.

He is not so much in the face of the fusion of seven tones and the overwhelming power, but rather in the face of the long history of the whole world.

From this long river of power, he could feel the desolation of the barren years and the power of the Dragon burning across the earth.

Feeling the primitive feeling when the fourth ancestor of heaven and earth was born is the joy of life. It is also the joy that the mainland finally has the confluence of current, flame, wind and thunder and lightning.

Feel the desolation and pity of heaven and earth, feel the birth spirit gradually born in the rain of martial arts.

Finally, I feel the cold in the endless darkness and the warm hope that finally cuts through the sky.

These feelings are so complicated that they are hard to explain.

But there is no doubt that he is now facing a long history from the birth of heaven and earth, too barren years, to this day, endless years.

This is a blend of the seven sounds of heaven and earth that once shook the mainland.

This is a long river that can crush everything.

Xiao Yi clenched the sword and looked at the East indifferently, "drop it."

"I am not afraid of the voice of heaven and earth."

"One day, the sound of my sword will shake the land."

"The ages are long and incomparable to me and to all the creatures in the world. But now, all of them are in the past. This is the age of the younger generation."

Xiao Yi seems to be indifferent in the East, but more like talking to herself.

At this moment, the sword is very strong.

"Six poles, Royal silver tusks." Xiao Yibang has a drink.

The six swords are in torrent, and fuse in an instant.

Roar

A silver and white dragon came out.

This dragon, impregnable and unstoppable, has scattered the long river of history.

Clang

Xiao Yi's sword is made of silver light and moves in an instant.

Long river of power, this occupies 80% of the world.

Now, a silver sword, forced to tear it.

The long river of power, torn all the way through.

To the end of the long river crack, a sharp sword, firmly against the throat of the East.

"You are defeated." Xiao Yibing said coldly.

East indifference, no words, only face complex looking at the edge of the throat cold light.

On the table, there are seven strings and no sound.

He knew that he was defeated.

The world is long and endless, but it is defeated by the powerful sword in the hands of Xiaoyi hall master.

For a moment, he felt The master of Xiaoyi hall has come to the forefront of the long history.

And behind him, for countless years, countless brilliant people, one by one, who once stood on the top of the mainland, can only look up to it.

That figure, one person and one sword, went to the front of all the people.

Endless years, left behind by his life.

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the third shift.

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