Chapter 161 The Most Hateful Demon Body (Ask for a monthly ticket!)
Life is infatuated, and this hatred is not about wind and moon.

Twelve plum trees are scattered with scattered flowers.

"Ah Yue."

The extremely hoarse voice rose with the wind from the bank of the dark river, and fell into the ears of every soldier of the Ying army around him, and fell into the ears of Bai Xiaoran who was standing with a long knife.

Under Bai Xiaoran's gaze, Lan Shuo stood up slowly, with his head slightly lowered, as if absent-minded.

There was no light in his eyes.

The moment Lan Shuo raised his head, the moment he looked at Bai Xiaoran.

call…!
I don't know if it's the wind.

Ruoyun River's strange "Qi" flowing between Huawu suddenly surged into his body at this moment, and Lan Shuo's body was undergoing demonization at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hatred multiplied crazily in his heart.

When he was young, because he was born as a bastard, he was not favored, his mother died of serious illness, and he was bullied and humiliated.

When he was a teenager, the only aunt who loved him very much, was humiliated by the powerful and livestock generation, and couldn't bear to commit suicide.

When he was young, he fought desperately on the battlefield, accumulating meritorious service, and eventually became a general. However, he encountered the disaster of subjugation, the Manchus were all wiped out, and he was the only one alive.

When you are in your prime, you love without hesitation, and you cannot love without.

When you meet in a lifetime, all you experience is loss, and you keep losing. Whenever you feel that you have just gained something, the only treasure you have is taken away again.

Why keep me alive? !
Why? ! !
At this moment, he hated the heavens so much, how unfair it is for the heavens to treat me like this!
boom!
The air exploded like a sound, Lan Shuo's body rushed towards Bai Xiaoran, and appeared in front of Bai Xiaoran in an instant.

Without using any swords, he directly punched Bai Xiaoran in the face.

The speed was so fast that Bai Xiaoran couldn't handle it, and he raised the long knife in his hand and laid it across in front of him.

Fist collided with knife.

Lan Shuo's fist, the flesh and blood intertwined and faded, turned into white bones.

Although the fist looks like light and brittle bones, the power that erupts from it is astonishing as thunder.

boom!
With one punch, the strong wind burst, and Bai Xiaoran's figure was blown away by the hammer, and hit the mountain behind him, blood spewed out in a mouthful of 'wow'.

But Lan Shuo didn't give Bai Xiaoran the slightest chance to catch his breath, after he punched out, it came in an instant.

"Extreme Dao Four Heavens."

Bai Xiaoran stared at Lan Shuo who didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, with a resolute look in his eyes.

The "Qi" in his body also rapidly climbed to the extreme at this moment. Originally, he wanted to accumulate it for a while before breaking through the fourth heaven, so as to seek stability.

But now it seems that if he doesn't make a breakthrough now, he might have to confess.

'We must kill him before he is completely demonized. '

Bai Xiaoran broke through the fourth level of extreme dao, and his aura soared. Every strike of the long knife in his hand carried a thunderous force, and Lan Shuo didn't even evade at all, his fists crazily confronted Bai Xiaoran.

And during this confrontation, Lan Shuo's aura continued to rise, and the flesh and blood on his body faded away at a visible speed, turning into eerie bones.

If not as expected, after Lan Shuo completely demonized, his bone demon body could at least climb to the peak of the fourth heaven of extremes, and even touch the fifth heaven of extremes.

As the strength of Lan Shuo's every punch was increasing, Bai Xiaoran's every blow was more difficult than the previous one, and at this moment he knew in his heart that even if he broke through to the fourth heaven of extreme dao, he was no longer an opponent.

And at the same time.

The center of Ten Milewood.

Tens of thousands of troops, hunting army formation, under the military orders of Bai Gui and Jiang Yue, pressed towards Su Jinchen step by step.

With the power of one person, he can stop tens of thousands of troops, and he is also a soldier who has experienced many battles.

In theory, this is simply an impossible thing to do.

As far as the current situation is concerned, even if Yan Jun Weilong is here, it cannot stop the tens of thousands of troops from advancing forward. If they resist forcefully, there is a high probability that they will only be consumed to death.

However, Su Zhenchen can.

Or rather, it can be done briefly.

Facing the mighty army formation approaching by tens of thousands of troops, the magistrate of the Palace of Hades sat down on the floor, and the tall plum tree behind him was rustling with flowers.

"I really don't know martial arts."

"Not even the simplest punches."

Su Jinchen whispered to himself, and the "Qi" emitted from his body circulated and appeared. In front of him, this Qi was intertwined into a gaseous guqin.

He doesn't practice martial arts, but he excels in the music of the piano.

The fingers are like cutting onion roots, exquisite and unparalleled in the world, the hands are slowly raised, and these hands, which are better than thousands of women, land on the gaseous strings.

Gently pluck the strings, the sound of the piano is like the stars in the night, and the aftertaste of singing is subtle and long.

At this moment, it can be clearly seen that the tens of thousands of troops advancing forward stopped in unison at the moment when the piano sounded in Su Jinchen's hand, and every soldier's face showed a look of sinking.

"This song is high mountains and flowing water."

Su Jinchen's ten fingers are like flowers, Lingling on the seven strings, listening to the wind and cold in the pine.

The sound of the piano is like a high mountain, and it enters the ears like flowing water. When you hear it, you are intoxicated and can't extricate yourself.

In the army formation, both Jiang Yue and Bai Gui frowned. They were at the back of the army formation and could not hear the sound of the piano clearly, so it had little effect.

Although they have been on the battlefield for decades, they have never encountered such a strange thing, blocking thousands of troops with the sound of a piano.

"It's just a phantom sound, and it's also trying to stop Benhou's army."

The white ghost raised his hand, and the soldiers in the rear circled forward in an instant. Under the premise of being mentally prepared and blocking their ears, they were able to barely resist the sound of the piano and not sink into it.

As for the cavalry rushing from behind, Su Jinchen still looked calm.

The sound of the piano in the wind suddenly changed at this moment.

The melodious voice instantly turns into killing, if the blood burns the battlefield, and thousands of miles of wind and sand blow away friends, who will get the Guangling voice.

With the change of the sound of the piano, endless wind knives condensed between the strings, passing over the black dragon cavalry who rushed to kill, the wind knives were like cutting melons and vegetables, they were all cut off at the waist, leaving only screaming horses.

At this time, Liuyun lived outside.

Meng Po and all the killers from the Palace of Hades have already protected Qing Ya and came out of this pavilion.

"Guangling powder."

Qing Ya is also a person who knows the qin, listening to the sound of killing the qin from a distance, she can't help being a little bit surprised.

This Guangling San has long been lost in the world, and I did not expect that there are still people who know the score.

When Qingya looked back, someone had already pushed open the courtyard door of the pavilion.

However, just as these people stepped into the yard, suddenly several monsters rushed out from the side and bit them down. Some of their heads were directly bitten off, and even they were torn apart abruptly.

Gollum, gollum.

In front of everyone, the monster that came out suddenly swallowed them all.

'Yellow Spring! '

Also at the same moment, Granny Meng's Wind Slashing Saber had already slashed forward.

The sword qi passed by, and the monster in the front was cut in half by a single sword.

"Want to run?"

The sound of sneer rose with pride.

At the moment when the sound sounded, there were monsters showing their figures from the dark part of the pavilion, and there were puppets standing in various places of the pavilion.

Po Meng raised her head and saw that on the top of the pavilion, the five-foot-tall lady in brocade clothes folded her hands, looking at the crowd in the Palace of the Underworld with a playful expression.

"I have already discovered that you are moving closer here."

"as predicted."

"If my guess is correct, there must be a secret way to leave Plum Blossom Pier in this pavilion. It's a pity that you won't have this opportunity."

"Give up struggling and accept your destiny."

Xingyun looked down at the hundreds of killers in the Palace of Hades, and smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth.

"Today, even if the gods descend, they will not be able to save you."

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Beyond Plum Blossom Pier, there is thick fog.

The mist rolled, and there was the sound of a fan.

Looking at the endless fog, Chu Ci frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the tail of the Taoxin arrow wrapped around Chuci trembled slightly, but it tightened again in an instant.

Chu Ci raised his eyes to look at Xiaobai, and it could be seen that Xiaobai was gritted his teeth and persisted. This kind of long-distance continuous flight also brought great consumption to Xiaobai.

'Where is the entrance. '

When Chu Ci was wondering, there was a faint sound of the piano in his ears.

(End of this chapter)

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