Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 155: He is obviously very kind, but pretends to be ruthless (4)
"Uh...hahahahaha! Le Wushuang, even if I use my body and my soul, I will kill you and avenge Yinger!" Le Shaoyu went crazy when he was bleeding, but his consciousness, It also becomes more and more blurred, until the eyes become white without pupils, and the body changes.

I was [-]% sure of defeating Le Shaoyu, but when I saw black gas emanating from his body, surrounded by the air of death, and the healthy wheat-colored complexion became paler and paler, those thin purple lips also It became very red, just like drinking blood, as if it didn't dry off the blood on the lips.

"Unexpectedly, you also became a ghost, Le Shaoyu, you are so sad!" Le Wushuang laughed, and immediately turned the violin in his left hand and moved it under the bow, holding the bow with his left hand and slightly lowering it, the strings touching each other The moment they touched it, sound waves rolled out, circles of invisible and colorless waves emanated from the violin, disintegrating the sword light of Wuxin Sword with the noise that disturbed the nerves.

Le Shaoyu's ears were stimulated by sound waves, and he held his ears in pain, and his body also fell back.

"No! You must not let this sound wave disturb your nerves. That person said that the way to deal with divine music masters must go to the realm of selflessness." Le Shaoyu said to himself.The more I talked, the more excited I was, I simply took out a crystal bottle from my arms, which was filled with a black and smoky liquid, and you could find that it was the blood of thousands of people and the ashes of the dead without rolling it once. .

Le Wushuang watched the bottle being opened, and then watched Le Shaoyu open his mouth to drink the liquid.

"This time...it's for real!" Le Wushuang readjusted his emotions, put the violin on his shoulders, put his chin against his cheek, and held the bow with four fingers to gracefully pull up the music.

This piece of music is very sad. It is a famous piece called "Black World" created by myself in my previous life.This song is most suitable for those who have sadness in their hearts, despair of the world, dissatisfaction with life, and resentment of love and hatred.The most vulnerable place in the heart, voice change can be quickly reached.Becoming a Buddha or becoming a god is the person who plays this song.

Le Shaoyu drank the bottle of black liquid, and his body changed.The originally very white skin began to crack, and the blood inside seeped out from the cracks and dripped onto the ground.His skin also began to fester, forming disgusting bubbles.However, his face was as serene as that of the deceased.

When he heard the song "Black World", he saw all the things he had done before, and also saw the picture of himself with his lover.

The blood-red lips squirmed, and the eyebrows couldn't help but relax.

"Shaoyu, why are you so slow!" Qiao Yuying stood in front of her, with the white light shining behind her, she looked so beautiful.

It's been a long time... I haven't seen your smile.

Le Shaoyu raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to hold her outstretched hand.

"You're too slow...I'm leaving first. If you want to catch up with me, run around the Xianlai Continent and come find me again!" Qiao Yuying smiled innocently and waved her hands towards Wu Run in the direction of the end.

"No...don't leave me!" The voice was hoarse, and it was no longer so pleasant to hear, just like an old man whose life was about to come to an end, very helpless, seeing the one he loved getting farther and farther away from him.

"Don't forget...the person who killed your lover is not dead yet!" This cold voice came from the black liquid in his body, and only he could hear it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" In mid-air, Le Shaoyu clenched his fists and roared in pain.In an instant, the skin burst, and the blood mist slowly fell from the air, dripping on Le Wushuang's face.

Le Wushuang looked up, and Le Shaoyu in mid-air had lost his human appearance and turned ugly. His whole body was exposed with muscles without a trace of skin. Blood dripped from his body on the ground. White turns black, and the body is entwined with the breath of death.

"Le Wushuang! It would be great if you didn't exist in this world. Yinger's heart is only available to me. I hate you! I hate you!" Le Shaoyu yelled ferociously, his eyes wide open, very Terrifying.

"It's useless to hate yourself!" Le Wushuang held the bow and pulled it to the right. The black color and green light surrounded the whole body, playing a defensive role.There is a wind blowing around, and the spiritual energy of music emanates from the violin and is absorbed by the bow.

"Rhythm!" Le Wushuang shouted, aiming the bow at Le Shaoyu's position and attacking.

Strongly dragging the note, the power of the sound spirit turned into a sickle blade locked the surrounding wind force and drilled straight in his direction.

Le Shaoyu put his hands in front of him, crossed and clenched.I want to use my own strength to take this fatal move.

But... the power of the sound spirit that penetrated into the flesh and penetrated into the bones continued to attack, and the madness separated his injured flesh like sawtooth.Le Shaoyu gritted his teeth, his eyebrows didn't feel any pain.

After drinking the liquid that can turn into a ghost, his body will no longer feel pain. Even if the meat dregs fall from his body, exposing the bones, he still tries his best to resist, and his body is slowly forced by this powerful force. have to go backwards.

"The third form of Daliu Huajian Jue, Shiyin Cangliu!" The cold and imperceptible voice appeared in the center of the power of Yinling.

Le Wushuang held the bow with his right hand, and spread his left hand to clamp the tail of the bow. The two corners were slightly bent, and the whole person was floating in the air.

A moment ago, she was on the ground, playing the violin.But the next moment, it appeared in midair with terrifying speed.When the sound spirit in the zither bow merged with the swordsmanship in Daliu Huajian Jue, and when Cangliu was integrated into his own sound, the zither bow changed.

On Qin Gong's body, there appeared the rose pattern owned by the Earth Clan.The string, wrapped in flames and milky white light, turned into a sharp sword less than a foot wide.If the real artifact changes into this, then the power is indescribably terrifying.

The power of the rhythm has not dissipated, Le Wushuang raised his sword and swung the sword, and the sword glow passed through the rhythm, and went straight to Le Shaoyu in seconds.

Le Shaoyu exclaimed, and quickly turned to dodge, but was injured by Yinling Qi, and his whole body flew to the ground.Before the smoke and dust disappeared, Le Shaoyu quickly supported the ground and got up, trying to use the strength in his body, but found that there was nothing in his body except rot.

He opened his hands and watched in disbelief with his mouth trembling.

"How, how is it possible? Where's the power? Where's my power?" Le Shaoyu muttered.

Le Wushuang used the bow to cut through the dissipated power of the sound spirit around him, stepped on the wind element, and appeared in front of Le Shaoyu with a sound of '咻'.

Le Shaoyu said until Le Wushuang had come to him.Even if the body has no strength, it is still possible to use bare hands!

He looked up, staring at her with black eyes, and threw a punch.

Le Wushuang leaned slightly to avoid the punch.The fist grazed her face, causing her hair to flutter, her eyes rolled forward, aimed at Le Shaoyu, her mouth was slightly opened, and the corners of her mouth twitched disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)