Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 374 The lore in the music technique (2)
That person did not hesitate to risk his life to break the tiger's anger, so what reason made him have such courage?

When a trace of suspicion crossed his mind, the double splits were tightened suddenly, and he tightly strangled the golden zipline he was holding. With a flick of his wrist, he forcibly redirected the direction of the two chains.

The lore is played, the voices of all things and spirits do not belong to oneself, even the sound of breathing is the help of the unity of all voices, at this moment, to sing again is tantamount to digging one's own grave, only now , the only way to stop it is the best policy.

The ancestor of the snake cultivator, who reacted in an instant, flicked the chain cable, redirected the stick to attack Shui Xiao, and at the same time, his body leapt up and rushed straight up.

Due to the external force, the chain turned upside down and rewound, drawing a circular arc in the air, turning into two golden streamers, directly hitting the silver circle of light protecting the water whistling.

The ancestor of the snake cultivator reacted quickly, but relatively speaking, it was still too late.

Just when the word "Wanshenghuiyi" sounded in that quiet drinking sound, the air suddenly became heavy, and when the sharp sound of "Go" entered people's ears, there was a cold silence around.

At that moment, the ear-shaking lingering sound generated by the drum beating was suddenly interrupted, and the continuous sound of the shattered triplet world stopped for an instant. There is no sound, as if everyone's heart stopped beating at the same moment, even if they are close at hand, they cannot sense the existence of people nearby.

The deserted sky is like a place of death, silent, lifeless, and chillingly indifferent.

what happened?
The people in the silver circle were shocked when they suddenly realized that they could no longer sense the breath of other people.

It all happened so fast, so fast that they had reached the state of silence before they saw the specific situation clearly, so that even Feng Liuxing and Mu Yueshuang didn't know what happened.

After a moment of astonishment, two golden flying dragons flashed across the people's field of vision, and the minds of more than twenty people froze, all caught in a new tension.

In the next second, a white light suddenly appeared.

It is so pure white that it does not contain any other colors. It is translucent and translucent white light, like a lover's white gauze covering his face, with an indescribable mysterious beauty.

It came suddenly, silently and suddenly flashed into the air with an incomparably fast speed, just like a ray of sunlight piercing through the clouds, appearing in the eyes of people in an instant as it shines on the sky and the earth.

At the same time, there was a soft groan.

That chant is more powerful than a dragon's chant, deeper than a tiger's roar, more ethereal than a yellow warbler, more mournful than a cuckoo's, hoarse than an owl's cry, and...

It is a collection of thousands of sounds, but it is different from the original sound. It is mixed, but it is pure and one. It is lighter than the wind, and it seems to be louder than thunder. After searching all the words, it is impossible to describe it. It makes people feel like the world. None of the words in between are suitable for it, and it seems that all words are suitable for it.

The soft chant sounds like it started from the cloudy night of nine days, it is misty and empty, and it seems to be close to the ears, clear and loud.

People inside the silver halo feel peace of mind.

However, the blood-colored human-shaped outline trembled fiercely, and gave up the opportunity to condense the facial features, and turned into a wisp of red smoke, drifting towards the ancestor of the snake cultivator at high speed.

The red smoke floated very fast, but the white light that burst out across the sky was even faster. The light passed through the void, almost brushing against the head of the ancestor of the snake cultivator, and pierced into the red smoke like a sharp arrow within.

The flying red smoke suddenly stopped.

At that moment, a blue light flickered in the sky, and then a huge snake head appeared. The snake head was huge, like a small hill. The side is conical, with a faint blue drop of water on top of the tip.

The head of the giant dragon snake flew upwards like piercing through the clouds and mist, and then dragged a long body. The body grew section by section, the whole body was black and blue, and it was more than a hundred feet thick.

The snake's head is right between the water roar and the tiger's fury weapon spirit. It is too large and there is obviously not enough space. Because of it, the water roar and the little green horse burst out of the sky, and the silver circle of light bounced up like a rocket. Shoot high into the sky.

At that moment again, the two golden flying dragons slammed heavily onto the surface of the silver circle, and the rising silver circle, the originally dim silver light weakened, so weak that it was almost like candlelight. Shaking and flashing, looming.

One person and one horse in the circle, when they were hit by the two ropes, their bodies shook, they turned upside down, and floated sideways with their backs up.

Feng Liuxing, Mu Yueshuang and the others stared blankly, unresponsive like puppets.

And the ancestor of the snake cultivator, who showed his original shape, raised his head and chased after him. When he rose, he twisted his body and wrapped the two chains around his waist. The tiger's anger rose, and the tiger's anger rose. Qi Ling Hongyan was also pulled upwards.

boom……

The sound of fireworks blooming shocked the sky.

The sound was like a stone breaking through the water and the sky. In an instant, the sounds and breaths of all things and spirits returned to their original positions one by one, still continuing endlessly. The roaring sound is endless, and among all kinds of messy sounds, the piano sound like galloping horses and roaring mountains and rivers is the loudest.

Accompanied by that loud noise, the spirit of the Tiger's Wrath Weapon suddenly dispersed. When it dispersed, it opened layer by layer from the outside to the inside like the petals of a peony in full bloom. Wisps of red smoke are flying in all directions, the thin red smoke is twisted and fluttering, which is very beautiful, but each wisp is wiped out when it is less than a foot away, and it is wiped out very cleanly, like a spring dream without a trace.

When the red smoke dissipated, the sound of the piano that dominated suddenly became chaotic.

chah...

The slight sound of crystal cracking was like a thunderbolt protruding out of thin air. It was extremely clear amidst all kinds of loud noises and roars.

Unanimously, Qiqi in the Silver Sound Realm gasped, that voice was too familiar, they had already developed a natural sensitivity to it, and everyone's reaction was a reflexive consequence.

In the eyes of everyone, the silver circle that was on and off dimmed again, and the light of the candle became weak again, like a little firefly flying in the night.

Shui Xiao suddenly couldn't feel any pain, let alone smell anything, and couldn't see everything in front of her eyes. Her nerves were numb, all sense organs failed, and her optic nerves also went on strike automatically, making her unable to see anything.

Her body was numb, like a puppet, stiff, her eyes were still open, blood was streaming from the corners of her eyes, but her thinking was very clear.

When she couldn't control herself, a mouthful of old blood accumulated in her chest and rushed out of her throat uncontrollably.

"Pfft..."

In the sound of the fountain gushing, the rich colors scattered into a rain of flowers, floating one after another.

Although unconscious, Shui Xiao knew that his life was being lost, passing away bit by bit like running water, and vaguely saw the god of death beckoning to him.

(End of this chapter)