Chapter 407 Sky Banner, Candle Dragon

"clank!"

The two strings of orange and blue were pressed down by Yang Qingxuan's two fingers. His body trembled, like an electric shock, two-color ripples swayed on his body, his whole body exploded, and his skin was even more delicate. All the meridians emerged.

And the orange and blue ripples intertwined in front, turning into a palace sound, shocking, like thousands of knives and swords, slashing at those corpses indiscriminately.

"boom!--"

The power of the double strings directly shattered more than a dozen corpses at present, and the sound diffracted in the past, turning into a sea of ​​sounds, repelling all the corpses.

"clank!--"

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth, and flicked his fingers again, the seven-color rays of light danced on his fingertips, weaving into a sea of ​​sounds, and around the Nine Heavens Ring, seven colors of air vortices emerged, and a Nine Heavens Wave tune would come out intermittently.

Under the Divine Comedy, the bodies of those transformed corpses continued to shatter.

And Yang Qingxuan himself was also enduring unimaginable pain. With the fluctuation of every string, blood spattered from his fingertips, accompanied by the shattering of his meridians. Soon, both arms were dripping with blood, and Guqin's backlash flowed through the whole body along the meridians, as if thousands of knives had been cut on his body.

Hua Jieyu said in shock: "Yang Qingxuan..."

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan has lost consciousness, completely driven by a will, playing the Jiuxiaotian wave more and more smoothly, and blood is overflowing from the pupils of the eyes, the holes of the ears, and the corners of the mouth.

Hua Jieyu was in a hurry and said, "Stop it! Otherwise you will die!"

But Yang Qingxuan couldn't hear it, the whole person was silent in a kind of mystery of playing, even if this mystery was destroying his physical body, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth oozing blood.

The sound spectrum flowing from the fingertips is already like flowing clouds and flowing water, full of joy, and it is no longer intermittent. Instead, in the mountains and forests, a picture of the clouds and the moon, the Xuanxiao Danque, is outlined.

Not only Yang Qingxuan himself, but also Mo Jinfeng, Yin Yao and others were all immersed in this picture, unable to extricate themselves.

Hua Jieyu's heart was shocked, and he said in a daze, "This is...an ancient sage...he heard about it...you can die in the evening..."

The corpses in front of them also stopped, and the fierce look on their faces gradually disappeared, becoming dull and peaceful.

Many corpses closed their eyes slowly, fell directly on the ground, and under the ripples of the sea of ​​sound, turned into dust and scattered with the wind.

"Voiceless secular world, when will the disputes end, who can destroy fame and fortune, too empty to roam."

Hua Jieyu also slowly closed his eyes, calmed down, and sank into the boundless sea of ​​sounds.

I don't know how long it took before everyone slowly woke up.

All the corpses were gone, only Yang Qingxuan stood leaning on the qin, the blood stained the robe, the guqin, and the earth red.

"Yang Qingxuan!"

Yin Yao yelled tremblingly and rushed up.

Lu Yifan and the others were also horrified, they came back to their senses, and surrounded them.

Yang Qingxuan held the piano in one hand, closed his eyes tightly, his temple hair was gently raised in the breeze, and there was a serene smile on his face.

"Qingxuan..."

Yin Yao froze for a moment, originally thought that he must be in great pain, but it was not at all, Yang Qingxuan seemed very happy.

Mr. Jin said in a low voice: "He seems to be... laughing..."

Fu Zhuo frowned, and said, "Could it be that you're stupid?" Yin Yao gave him a hard look, then groaned and closed her mouth.

Yang Qingxuan's long gown has turned into a bloody gown, which is shocking. No one knows how much blood he bleeds, and no one knows why he can still laugh.

Mo Jinfeng stared at Yang Qingxuan's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shot out a terrified light. On Yang Qingxuan's exposed skin, there was a cyan luster, which turned out to be scales.

"It's demonization!"

Mo Jinfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: "This kid actually has ancient blood? It looks like he should be fine."

At this time, a ray of green light flowed out from Yang Qingxuan's fingertips, turning into boundless vitality and lingering around it. The jasper gourd flew out by itself and began to treat his injuries.

Yin Yao asked softly, "Protect Mo, what should we do now?"

Mo Jinfeng said: "The Tianjue Formation has three banners: heaven, earth, and people. Just now, it was just the transformed corpse in the human banner. There are also two banners, the sky and the earth. They are even more powerful. Let's wait for Yang Qingxuan to recover from his injuries before moving forward." .”

"Ok."

Everyone immediately sat cross-legged around to protect the law for Yang Qingxuan.

...

At the other end of the Tianjue Formation, a strange long banner flew in the air, and fell to the ground with a "boom", and the terrifying aura spread out, completely destroying the entire mountain top.

The long flag was planted on the ground, and on top stood a man in black robe with a cold expression on his face.

"Oh, Tian Banner, is it the Tianjue Formation?"

In front of the man, hundreds of feet away, more than a hundred people were all staring vigilantly, their faces full of horror. Only the emperor smiled dumbly, looked at the man in black robe, and said: "Are you the spirit of the Heaven's Jue Formation?"

The man's face was cold, and he said: "Since I recognized this flag, I didn't know how to retreat."

The emperor smiled and said: "Haha, are all the spirits so simple? The more you make us retreat, the more we will see that you are guilty."

Gong Shan and the others also laughed.

Zhen Ling's face darkened, and his evil spirit exploded from his body. He said in a cold voice: "I kindly spared your life. If you want to die yourself, you can't blame others!"

After saying that, he flew up into the sky, and the long streamer shot out from the ground and spread out in the air. A piece of talisman light shot down from the banner, turned into cold mist and sad wind, rustling, and the sky and the earth changed color.

A large number of golden runes flew from the flag, gathered in the air, and turned into a giant snake with a length of one hundred feet, which condensed out, with one black and one white pupil.

Zhenling held the long flag in his hand, stepped on the giant snake's head, and looked down on all living beings like a god.

"What monster is this? Is it a snake?"

"I have never seen such a terrible snake. What is this?"

Hundreds of people became agitated, all shocked by the coercion of the monster, and many felt comfortable.

Gong Shan thought he was well-informed, and had never seen such a monster before, he said in surprise: "Master, what kind of monster is this, is it a strange species?"

At this moment, Di Yao also opened his mouth wide, staring at the giant snake in a daze, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Haha, it turned out to be a candle dragon! My God, what did I see? It's a purebred candle dragon!"

His eyes were shining brightly, full of excitement and greed.

"Candle... Candle Dragon!"

Gong Shan and the others were startled, that is a real dragon species!

You Ye, in particular, was even more shocked. The gluttonous blood he fused was only a sub-dragon species, with diluted dragon blood, but what he saw was a real dragon!

Zhen Ling said coldly: "Unexpectedly, you have some knowledge and know the origin of this beast."

The emperor licked his lower lips, and said in a hey voice: "Master Zhen Ling, can you tell me the origin of the ten unique array weapons? It is possible to make a candle dragon into the sky flag, even the ten saints of Jinbie Island now It can't be done either."