The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 1112 I will never leave (5)

As soon as this song is played, it will shake the world, even the color of the world will change, and blood will flow into rivers here.

None of the soldiers below could escape the soul sound of the frightening pipa.

"Why don't you give up?" The man in black sensed Huangpu Nuoxi's hesitation, and looked at Huangpu Nuoxi with a pair of evil eyes, his voice was evil and low, revealing a sense of sexiness.

"Reluctance?" Huangpu Nuoxi couldn't care less about these two words, and couldn't put them down.

There are so many lives, they are innocent, maybe when she plays this song, they will really face death.

However, there is no other way!
She doesn't use the soul sound of the frightening pipa, she will definitely not be able to kill this demon king.

For the sake of the world, she had to do so.

Had to do it too.

The melodious sound of the zither gradually resounded between heaven and earth, as if the surrounding wind began to float around Huangpu Nuoxi, and the flowers, plants and trees bloomed more green and gorgeous under the sound of the zither.

The bright sun seemed to brighten a little more when it heard such a melodious and beautiful piano sound.

The place below, which was full of fighting, wailing, and trumpets just now, became much quieter.

Whether it was the soldiers of the Snowy Country or the soldiers of the Lanyou Country, everyone fell into the beautiful music of the piano.

Everyone was intoxicated, it seemed that everyone had left the place of fighting and bloodshed, and came to the paradise they dreamed of. There was no dispute, no killing, and no battlefield. In worry, in happiness.

Huangpu Nuoxi's beautiful eyes, suspended in the mid-air, shone brightly, her slender and white fingers moved the crystal clear strings one by one, the long wheel turned vigorously, and the elegant and melodious sound of the piano, one by one There is a menacing melody that opens up the world and thousands of troops come together.

The soldiers below, with blood-like viciousness in their eyes, raised their sharp swords and stabbed at each other fiercely. Immediately, the sound of fighting, shouting, mourning, Trumpet sound.

"Not bad!" He didn't panic at all, but praised Huangpu Nuoxi instead.When he faced such an inspiring soul voice, his expression was calm and composed.

When Huangpu Nuoxi was about to enter the second stage of the frightened pipa soul sound, he took a flute from the black jade belt around his waist without haste.

As soon as the flute appeared, the bright sun suddenly dimmed, but the flute still did not change its color, and with the help of the sun, it emitted a fiery red light between the sky and the earth, as if the sky was full of rays, it was too beautiful to behold.

Huangpu Nuoxi's heart darkened, and the blood demon fluttered.

This flute, like the frightening pipa, is one of the rare treasures in the entire continent.

And both are magical.

Compared with the Blood Demon Flute, the Horror Pipa is more magical.

Fortunately, when practicing the soul sound of the frightening pipa, the magic of the frightening pipa has been ruled out by Huangpu Nuoxi.

And Jing Jing Pipa also recognized her as the master.

As long as the owner is a benevolent and kind person, then it is good.

If the master is a man of darkness, then it is bad.

With a smile on his lips, the man in black slowly put the fiery and coquettish red blood flute on his lips.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color.

The bright sunlight gradually dimmed.

On this battlefield, besides the sound of the piano, there was also the sound of the flute. The melody of the flute sounded like a waterfall falling down clearly.

But the soldiers below, hearing the sound of the flute and the piano, immediately fought even more fiercely.

(End of this chapter)