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In order to cultivate the sound of Qin, Bo Xueyi has collected countless sound waves and various sounds, and refined them for his own use. Now the sound of battlefield fighting in the nine hell is also one of his practices.

This voice is also the most powerful one he has ever mastered. In front of a cliff, he felt the battlefield picture automatically copied by heaven and earth road patterns.

It was a battlefield in ancient times. The warriors had strong Qi and blood, and their fighting power was surging. They cultivated their bodies to an extreme, far from being comparable to today's soldiers.

One by one, the soldiers in armour, with fierce murderous spirit, rode on their horses and held a stone spear in their hands.

At the same time, a dozen stone spears pierced through the void and went to kill tiemuchuan.

Although it was only an illusion, these ancient soldiers gave him a sense of danger, especially the long stone spear, which was so murderous that it had been stained with blood.

"The light column of the wind!"

Tiemuchuan cold drink, in the body around, suddenly appear dozens of storm column, with these ancient soldiers fight together.

Then, tiemuchuan used his magic power to kill the soldiers one by one. However, this time, Yuan Li also consumed a lot.

"Bo Xue Yi, I see what you have to do!"

With a powerful voice, timuchuan again bombards the artistic conception of Qin. Under several successive attacks, the whole world is broken like glass, and tiemuchuan finally comes out of the nine hell.

However, although they came out, the place they were in was not the war god academy, but a fairyland like place.

In the distance, the mountains are misty and misty. In the sunlight, there are many pavilions and pavilions looming.

"What is this place?"

"Blue land, heaven!"

A voice suddenly came from a distance, tiemuchuan immediately looked, eyes a Lin.

"Bo Xueyi, you finally show up. Your eighth song of burning the sky, the seventh, is no more than that. I still blocked it. As far as I know, you haven't cultivated the eighth song. See what you can do next."

"Do you really think you broke my seventh song?"

Bo snow clothes suddenly cold said, let tiemuchuan look a stagnant: "what meaning?"

"The poor and the poor fall into the netherworld! What you just broke through is the realm of the netherworld. Now, it is the land of blue fall. The seventh song, you only break through half, how confident can crack? "

Bo Xueyi's words slowly said, making tiemuchuan head bang.

Biluo, huangquan, has just broken through. It's just huangquan. Now it's Biluo. It took so much effort to solve half of it?

"Bo Xue Yi, you are very good, but since I can break the netherworld, am I still afraid of your Biluo?"

Tiemuchuan said coldly, his murderous spirit is overflowing. He is already a little anxious and can't delay here. He is very worried about the external war situation.

Huo Manzi is dead, which is a heavy blow to the disciples and affects the morale. As an elder, he will not go out again and lead the people to fight. The situation is not good, so we can't delay it for too long.

To go out, you must kill Bo Xueyi.

"Bo Xue Yi, Bo Xue Yi!! You are doomed to die! "

Tiemuchuan called out two times, clanging, and immediately used powerful magic power: "the fury of the storm!"

There are hundreds of wind columns directly in front of you, each of which is tens of meters wide. Hundreds of storms are so powerful that they block out the sun. Endless hurricanes come from all directions.

Bo Xueyi spits out coldly. One hand grabs the guqin, and the other hand falls on the Guqin quickly, brushing the strings. All of a sudden, the sound of the instrument is like a sword.

Without physical confrontation, the two men directly opened the strongest attack. The storm and the sound wave all over the sky were in two extremes. They kept pounding together, shaking the heaven and earth and destroying the mountains in the distance. Every time they collided, they burst out a strong shock wave, which almost destroyed the blue and blue land.

Finally, with a bang, the mountains, clouds, pavilions, all destroyed, all illusory things, no longer exist, become a chaotic zone.

Tiemuchuan, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, is standing in the Mudu space. His eyes are staring at the front. Suddenly, the body of Bo Xueyi is still. With a bang, the Guqin in his hand suddenly collapses, leaving no debris.

There was another explosion. The body of Bo Xue Yi exploded, and the flesh and blood were flying. Then, it turned into hypocrisy. Under the collision, no bones were left.

"Bo Xue Yi, how fierce are you? How are you green and blue? You're not dead in my hands"

tiemuchuan laughed wildly and showed a ferocious look. Huo Manzi was killed. Now, Tianhe killed Bo Xueyi, and finally gave a bad breath.

Yeah? incorrect!

Kill Bo Xueyi, tiemuchuan is about to leave, but show a trace of color, although blue fall territory, everything no longer exists, but why, this artistic conception has not disappeared.

"Tiemuchuan, die!"

All of a sudden, a burst of water came from all directions, reverberating incessantly. Then, there was a sharp sound of Qin, with two kinds of artistic conception of life and death. If the rainbow pierced the sun, tearing open the blue falling artistic conception, straight rushed to tiemuchuan.The speed of sound wave is so fast that tiemuchuan can't react. Isn't Bo Xueyi already killed? How can he still live well? And who is fighting with him just now?

Tiemuchuan has no time to think about it. The important thing at present is how to block the music. Tiemuchuan once again uses magical methods to lead to storms and block the music.

However, this sound wave, too overbearing and incomparable, turned into a beam of light, which broke through the storm and hit tiemuchuan accurately.

Tiemuchuan's body, such as being hit hard, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Tiemuchuan had been injured in the previous storm fury and the sound wave, but he thought that the injury was worth it. At least he killed Bo Xueyi.

But now, Bo Xueyi didn't die, but he was still injured. Under the sudden attack, he couldn't resist.

"The music is the real seventh song. What I experienced is just the artistic conception."

At the moment before his death, tiemuchuan suddenly realized that he was unwilling. He was careless. He thought that he had broken the seventh song of the eight songs of burning the sky, but he ignored the fact that the blue falling and the yellow spring were just artistic conception, and the real seventh song, Bo Xueyi, was only used now.

And he, after all, did not resist, and now it is too late to understand. Under the impact of sound waves, Yuan Li in his body was in a riot, and with a bang, his body exploded in an instant.

A generation of Taishang elder, tiemuchuan, was killed by Bo Xueyi.

As soon as the artistic conception was closed, people opened their eyes to the sky, but they didn't find the trace of tiemuchuan, and the expression on their faces solidified directly.

Tamuchawa, killed.

Looking at Bo Xueyi with disbelief in his eyes, everyone's heart trembles. This is definitely the most powerful person in the star meteorite. First, kill the eight heavy and fire barbarians in Zunwu area. He also killed Jiuchong tiemuchuan in Zunwu area and killed two experts, which can be called a miracle.

After the war, the name of Bo Xue Yi will spread throughout the holy land.