One Thousand and Thirty-Six Chapters Piano Sound

The gloomy old woman who was shot flying by Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Only she understands how destructive Zhao Feng's palm is.

Buzz buzz!

Zhao Feng's surrounding area of ​​strength and lightning was concentrated on the cold old woman, causing her to be subjected to enormous pressure and lightning strikes all the time, unable to escape.

"You two, hurry up!"

The cold old woman shouted suddenly.

Zhao Feng killed her first, the cold old woman couldn't escape.

If she unites with everyone, she may still have a chance to survive.

"superior!"

The other two Holy Masters exchanged glances and rushed out immediately.

A giant axe surrounded by dark and cold light appeared in the hand of the Black Armor Holy Master, and it directly slashed out a huge ghostly black light.

Buzz buzz!

When this black awn entered Zhao Feng's Thunder Realm, it was immediately bombarded by gravity and lightning, and its power continued to decline.

Boom!

Zhao Feng directly resisted the attack of the black-armored Holy Master, and at the same time, with the help of this thrust, he used the Thunder Wing Flying Technique to quickly approach the gloomy old woman.

San Lei Ba Fist!

Zhao Feng clenched his fists and waved a huge red-gold thunder mountain.

At the same time, the power and thunder fields around him were all integrated into this fist light.

Power Thunder Domain, equivalent to a domain, can naturally be integrated into the attack, but it is somewhat difficult to integrate into the Heaven-shattering Saint Thunder Palm, so Zhao Feng chose Saint Thunder Tyrant Fist.

Wow!

As soon as the fist was approaching, the cold and cold old woman couldn't bear the terrifying force of thunder and lightning, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Cold lotus body protection!"

The cold and cold old woman immediately turned on the holy power of Xuanguang.

under her body,

A lotus platform appeared, and many cold lotus flowers gradually appeared around, wrapping her in it.

Boom!

In less than a moment, the protective skills of the cold old woman were smashed by Zhao Feng, and a terrifying force that suppressed the Eight Desolations immediately crushed it away.

call!

With the impact of the huge metal thunder fist, the body of the gloomy old woman was directly destroyed, and a gray-white soul escaped immediately.

Meow meow!

A dark silver phantom flashed, and the little thief cat was below, taking away the storage bracelet that had fallen.

"Lock the Sky Bow!"

Zhao Feng directly pulled the dark silver ancient bow in his hand and turned his willpower into the light arrow.

puff!

The next moment, the cold old woman hadn't escaped her soul very far, and was pinned in the void by an arrow, and the terrifying purple flame thunder light kept bombarding her soul.

The little thief cat turned into a dark silver dashed line, accompanied by a cold shadow blade, slicing across the soul of the cold old woman.

call!

The cold old woman died instantly under the cooperation of Zhao Feng and the little thief cat.

Behind him, the Black Armor Holy Master and the white-haired old man only shot once each.

In the face of their attack, Zhao Feng fully used the Holy Lightning Body to resist it.

"Come on!"

The Black Armor Holy Master immediately put away the giant axe in his hand and turned it into a jet-black streamer, escaping far into the sky.

The combat power Zhao Feng showed was truly terrifying.

Not only is the soul pupil technique powerful, but also the terrifying physical defense and strength, there is almost no weakness.

Zhao Feng can kill a Holy Master with their attacks, and he can kill him in the same way.

"escape!"

The white-haired old man used the space escape method, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Hmph, none of them can escape!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and a subtle mental fluctuation flashed in his left eye.

God Eye Mark, done!

Zhao Feng's soul level is higher than those of the two Holy Masters, so it is impossible for them to notice.

Whoosh whoo!

A dazzling ray of light erupted from the scarlet lightning wings behind Zhao Feng, which immediately penetrated the void and chased away.

"So fast, stop him!"

The white-haired old man used the Space Escape Technique, slightly faster than the Black Armor Holy Master, but he still wasn't sure to get rid of Zhao Feng.

"hateful!"

The Holy Master in Black Armor looked gloomy, but he had no choice. If Zhao Feng caught up, he would definitely attack him first.

Swish!

The avatar of the Black Armor Lord immediately appeared beside him.

The Holy Master clone stayed where he was, running the holy power of Xuanguang, spreading the power of a small world, and preparing to hinder Zhao Feng.

Whoosh whoo!

Zhao Feng turned the Saint Lightning Body and flew through it directly, piercing the small world power directly.

With the strength of this clone, Zhao Feng could not be hindered at all.

But the next moment, a death crisis was brewing in this Holy Master clone.

Boom!

The Holy Master clone evoked the power of the whole body and exploded.

"Body Protection Thunder Gang!"

Zhao Feng accelerated with all his strength, while running the protection secret technique.

Boom!

Zhao Feng was blasted several miles by the aftermath of the explosion of this Holy Master clone.

"It's careless!"

Zhao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The power of the Holy Master's self-destruction should not be underestimated.

But it is a pity that the Black Armor Holy Master is not decisive enough, and the timing of the clone's self-destruction is not right, otherwise it will indeed cause a lot of trauma to Zhao Feng, so that Zhao Feng can't catch up with these two in a short time.

Boom!

Zhao Feng pulled the Sky Lock Bow and fired at the Black Armor Holy Master.

"Thunderwing flashes in the air!"

After launching an attack, Zhao Feng immediately cast the secret technique of escaping the sky, turning it into an arc of red thunder, traversing the sky.

puff!

The Black Armor Holy Master, who was escaping, was penetrated by a red-golden arrow, and his actions were slow.

Whoosh whoo!

The next moment, Zhao Feng's figure quickly approached.

"Sacred Thunder Palm!"

Zhao Feng directly launched a unique move against the Black Armor Holy Master.

Boom boom!

A huge red-gold thunder-patterned light palm, carrying infinite terrifying strength, pushed it away with an irresistible force.

boom!

The Black Armor Holy Master used the holy power of Xuanguang, and a giant black axe appeared in his hand, which suddenly slashed out.

"What a terrifying power!"

In an instant, the Black Armor Holy Master was attacked by an unprecedented force, and a power of thunder and lightning was transmitted to him along his divine weapon, causing him to go numb.

Boom!

The black armor of the Holy Master shattered all over his body, and his body flew upside down for dozens of miles, leaving behind a blood-colored mist.

call out!

Zhao Feng quickly approached, and at the same time, an astonishing purple soul pupil power emerged in the left eye of the bloodline.

"God eye gaze!"

A bottomless purple vortex formed in the left pupil, leading to a misty, infinitely extending purple abyss.

The Sacred Master in Black Armor, who was seriously injured, felt a chill all over his body, feeling that his soul was imprisoned and escaped uncontrollably.

That forbidden power, like the power of dominance, is irreversible and unstoppable.

"what!"

The Holy Master in black armor was sweating profusely, and the color of fear and despair spread in his pupils.

It seems that no matter how hard he struggles, he can't get rid of the fate of his soul being imprisoned and pulled.

laugh!

A silver-gray dashed line flashed past, and the little thief cat held the Shadow Killing Emperor Blade and penetrated through the heart of the Black Armor Holy Master.

call!

Immediately, the soul of the Black Armor Holy Master escaped from the body and was sucked into the left eye space by Zhao Feng.

Once entering the left eye space, it is impossible for the soul of the Black Armor Holy Master to self-destruct. Therefore, Zhao Feng is not in a hurry to deal with it.

"one left!"

Zhao Feng's voice was cold, and through the mark of his eyes, Zhao Feng could clearly perceive the specific location of the gray-haired old man.

But suddenly.

A sound of the piano entered Zhao Feng's mind, causing his slaughtering heart to suddenly calm down.

Zhao Feng glanced at the left eye, staring at a green forest in the distance.

Swish!

Zhao Feng's eyes penetrated everything, and he saw a simple wooden house in the depths of the woods. In front of the wooden house was a blue stream flowing quietly. In front of the stream, a girl in white gently stroked the strings.

"is her?"

Zhao Feng looked shocked.

A year ago, when Zhao Feng rescued the ninth prince, he encountered an old man in gray to help him.

And this girl in white seems to be the disciple of the mysterious old man in gray.

For some reason, when Zhao Feng saw this girl in white, he had the illusion of deja vu. Could it be because last time, there was a relationship between the two?

Unconsciously, Zhao Feng took a step and floated away towards the forest.

The closer he got, the picturesque, quiet and tranquil sound of the violin made Zhao Feng's state of mind even more empty, as if he had drifted away from the world. At that moment, Zhao Feng forgot all his troubles, all the burdens and shackles he had had so far.

"What a profound knowledge of the piano!"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be amazed.

So far, Zhao Feng has also seen many strong musicians, such as many outstanding geniuses in the 'Tianqin Domain', the birthplace of music, Li Xueyi from Tianshengqin Palace, and Liu Qinxin, who is deeply hidden in his memory.

But the musical accomplishments of these musical talents are not as good as the girl in front of them.

Just like that, Zhao Feng stayed here, leaning on an ancient tree and listening quietly.

The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to have come to the world of music created by this girl, where everything in the world danced to the wonderful sound of the piano.

The little thief cat stood on Zhao Feng's shoulder and leaned against the big tree, imitating Zhao Feng's movements, showing a look of enjoyment.

"I wonder how the young master thinks the little girl plays?"

Suddenly, a clear sound came from Zhao Feng's ear.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and looked at the pure and beautiful face in front of him. I don't know when, the girl in white seemed to stop playing, and he was immersed in the wonderful mood of music, forgetting time.

However, when he woke up, Zhao Feng found that his soul power and artistic conception had improved.

The girl in white seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was a king, but a piece of music could enhance Zhao Feng's artistic conception. Zhao Feng couldn't help but admire the girl's musical accomplishments even more.

"I take the liberty to disturb, I have no research on music, but the girl's piano sound is the most beautiful song I have heard so far."

Zhao Feng stared at the girl in white for a moment, then smiled.

"Hehe, the son really knows how to talk!"

The girl in white smiled slightly, eclipsed all the beautiful scenery around her.

For Zhao Feng, she has an inexplicable intimacy, so when Zhao Feng broke into this place, she didn't bother and continued to practice playing.

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment. The girl's dress and piano skills made the figure in white clothes that Zhao Feng remembered constantly reappear.

However, compared to the two, their temperament and temperament are very different. This girl is lively and cheerful, her eyes are pure and pure, like a fairy from another world.

"Under Zhao Feng, the girl's master helped me that day. I'll meet again today. I hope I can thank you in person!"

Zhao Feng continued.

"My master hasn't come back yet. If you don't dislike it, you can wait in this wooden house!"

The girl in white smiled peacefully.

"Well, in this case, there may be a chance to listen to the girl play another song!"

Zhao Feng joked.

This girl's tune can indeed help Zhao Feng condense his mind and improve his artistic conception.

Moreover, the girl in white asked Zhao Feng to wait, which proves that the inscrutable old man in gray will come back soon.

"Young Master Zhao, just call me Qinyin!"

Liu Qinyin suddenly turned around, showing an innocent smile. R1148

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