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"Kill him and take back the Tian Mo Qin." Without hesitation, Lei Hufa raised his hand and waved lightly, his voice quite calm.

However, as soon as he waved his hand, not many people moved behind him. Only the black and red bright twenty masters at the inner door rushed towards Zhang Long, while the two halls at the outer door remained standing still.

Wentian didn't know what to do. After all, Zhang Long was a member of the Red Clothes Hall outside his sect, but now he suddenly became a member of the Zhang family, the enemy of the Tianmo sect. This blow was a bit big. He couldn't react for a while. More importantly, Zhang Long suddenly became aloof, he was a little timid.

When Wentian didn't move, the people in the Red Clothes Hall at the outer door didn't move, their faces were all pale, they were pacing around in a daze, looking around, not knowing what to do.

Only Yu Wenqin remained calm, but there was more confusion in her beautiful eyes looking at Zhang Long. Unexpectedly, after such a long time, he still remembered the letter she wrote.

Yu Wenqin is not born cold, let alone cold-blooded and ruthless. She also yearns to live a carefree life like other people of her age. Looking at Zhang Long who is preparing to play the piano in the grass in the distance, Yu Wenqin smiled slightly, and the natural feeling in her mind I can't help but think of the scene when I wrote the letter back then. I don't know if there are still traces of my tears on the letter paper.

As for the Black Clothes Hall at the Outer Gate, the people led by Lu Yuanjiang were all petrified. They all opened their mouths wide and looked at Zhang Long in horror. They were completely bewildered. Senior Brother Long, a genius, suddenly changed his appearance. What?Should it be on or not.

"Shua!" At this moment, the twenty black and red masters from the inner sect's two halls showed their long swords. They stepped on the grass and flew, their cloaks fluttering behind them, and the flowers and plants danced with them, filling the sky.

It's getting closer, getting closer, murderous aura is coming, there are signs of mountain rain coming, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.

The broken hair on Zhang Long's forehead was raised, and at this moment, Zhang Long's fingers moved.

"Sister Yuwen, this piece is called Mie Xin, and it is the first part of the Mie Shi Curse. I wonder if you have heard it before."

"Ding..." The piano sounded, and the whole world seemed to melt.

Everything began to turn into a dream, the air was distorting, the sunlight was fading, the flying flowers and plants in the sky changed their fluttering postures, whirling like dancing, and the sharp sword shadow also became gentle.

Layers of waves swayed, and the blue sky turned into the sea.

"Ding ding... ding... ding..." There was no hurry, the rhythm was like a stroll in a garden, but there was a touch of sadness, and in the sadness, there seemed to be a thousand-year-old resentment, as heavy as that mountain.

"Shh!"

When the second sound of the piano sounded, countless sword shapes suddenly appeared in the distorted void above Zhang Long's head, as if flying out of the void suddenly, with a deafening crackling sound.

"The rock has no heart, because it is neither happy nor sad, and the world is not benevolent, so it has no beginning and no end, and the heart is never extinguished, so there will be endless tears."

Zhang Long's thin lips were lightly opened, and the words of the piano music swayed through his melodious and tactful voice. For a while, the sound resounded throughout the whole world, as if it was echoing in every place in all directions, like It comes from everyone's heart.

The sound of the piano curled up, and the meaning of the words spread, and the large sword shape that appeared above Zhang Long's head suddenly rushed out.

Different from the melancholy tune, the densely packed sword shapes, like ghosts that have been suppressed for thousands of years, rushed out like crazy. They streaked across the void, howling like wolves howling and ghosts crying.

In an instant, the large sword shape collided with the twenty black and red human figures that charged.

The sky and the earth were in turmoil, swords and swords were scattered, and the sound of tinkling gold and iron filled the entire mountain and field in an instant.

Everything seemed to be broken, and the whole world seemed to be reflected in a shattered mirror. The flowers, plants, trees, mountains and clear springs all danced rapidly in this fragmentation, and were touched again and again by the dazzling silver light flying all over the sky. Hole through.

Amidst the crackling sound, the twenty masters of the inner sect were instantly stopped by a large sword shape, and could no longer be deposited.

The qin music in Zhang Long's hand is still going on, and the qin lyrics in his mouth are still going on.

"Zheng..." All of a sudden, Zhang Long's fingers with afterimages changed, and the sound of the piano also changed. The unhurried tone lost a part of deep, and added a part of high-pitched.

"The heart is immortal, and the rain hides the feelings. After thousands of calamities, there is no power to return to heaven."

"Tears are endless, lovesickness is useless, sinking into a dream for a lifetime, without regretting the original intention."

Whether it is the sound of the piano or the meaning of the words of the music, it seems that a thousand-year-old woman is talking to herself nervously, and everyone's hearts are twisted, as if twisted into a twist.

On the top of Zhang Long's head, dense sword shapes appeared again, and they rushed towards the more than 20 black and red masters without stopping.

The sword shapes spread all over the void, and the howling of ghosts and wolves became louder and louder, with a monstrous resentment rippling.

Those 20-odd black and red figures were already surrounded by the previous batch of sword shadows, and they were already struggling to beat them. All of them were gnashing their teeth, and panic gradually appeared in their fiercely trembling eyes.

They discovered that these diffuse sword shapes were like a group of mad beasts, attacking themselves endlessly, without any scruples at all, and unstoppable.

And when the second batch of sword shapes charged, more than 20 people could no longer resist.

"Crack!" There was an ear-shattering crackling sound, and after a transparent long sword flew several times in the air, it slammed heavily on the long sword of an inner sect expert in red.

The real long sword exploded at the same time as the shape of the sword condensed by the piano sound, and all the fragments pierced through the body of the red-clothed master.

The blood was splashed wildly, without making any sound, the red-clothed master exploded, and only stared at the moment his body exploded, showing a touch of extreme fear of dying, and then fell silent again.

The stumped limbs and broken arms flew dripping with blood and flesh, making the originally chaotic sky even more brilliant.

Immediately afterwards, people kept falling under the sword shape, and twenty or so people were all wiped out in less than an instant.

Bloody, suffocating gore.

Remnants of flowers and weeds filled a large area of ​​the sky, and they circled around the sky where the 20 people were, and the wind howled, as if there were roaring invisible beasts, and the blood was soaring, staining the fragmented petals red, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere. , staining the ground with pools of brilliant red.

The warm bloody smell is disgusting.

However, in less than a few minutes, all twenty people were cut down, and their deaths were extremely tragic. Most of them were dead. The dense sword shape was like a stone crusher. Wherever it passed, no grass grew.

There was blood and rotten flesh all over the place.

When the 20 people fell down, the remaining dozens of sword shapes dispersed automatically.

The group of people in the distance also completely froze in place. Except for Guardian Lei, the rest were trembling involuntarily and their eyes were full of horror.

It was the same for Elder Bai. He could see that Zhang Long's power exerted by using Tianmoqin was no longer something he, an elder, could deal with.

"This kid has a bit of cultivation! Elder Bai, why are you still standing there, waiting for me to do it myself?" Hufa Lei raised his head slightly, and his deep voice was filled with anger rather than calmness.

"Gudong." Elder Bai swallowed, swayed from side to side helplessly, and looked back at Guardian Lei helplessly, but he didn't dare to go forward.

"Ha ha," at this moment, Zhang Long smiled. He lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the Tian Mo Qin obsessively. With a movement of his fingers, the sound of the piano changed again.

"Ding ding..." The piano sound, which was originally high-pitched like a roar, became crisp and melodious, with a cheerful rhythm.

The bright sunlight was refracted by the distorted void into a layer of multicolored colors, which shrouded Zhang Long's face, making the smile at the corner of his mouth even more dreamy.

"If the heart is extinguished, the rain will be as clear as the sun. If you walk on the thorny road, you will not be hurt or hurt."

"The tears are gone, the thread of sorrow is cocooned, and the fate of half a life is sealed, and it will not change."

The corners of his lips parted slightly, and Lang Lang's piano meaning came again, less sadness and more joy.

"Hurrah!"

"howl……"

The void trembled, and a large number of dense sword shapes turned and burst out above Zhang Long's head, and then went straight to the guardian Lei and Elder Bai.

Perhaps because of the sound of the zither, even the sound of the sword breaking through the void became cheerful, like a triumphant army cheering.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of transparent long swords rushed in front of Elder Bai.

Elder Bai's complexion was already pale, feeling the sharp and vast wind pressure that was rushing like a large army, the expression in his eyes flickered fiercely until he became crazy.

"Ah..." Suddenly, Elder Bai yelled frantically, raised the broad long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the large sword shape with his eyes wide open.

That shrill cry was full of sadness and unwillingness to die.

And the moment he rushed out, Zhang Long, who had been lowering his head all the time, suddenly had his eyelids open, and a touch of azure blue flashed away in his pitch-black star eyes.

"It's just, why destroy the heart?" He smiled evilly, paused with his fingers, and immediately, the large sword shape that was galloping ahead also stopped.

All of a sudden, the whole scene seemed to freeze, and everything stopped, only the figure of Elder Bai was flying around crazily, stirring up large swathes of dead flowers and weeds.

"Om..." The moment Zhang Long finished speaking, he opened his hands together and swept heavily over the strings. Immediately, an arc-shaped ripple spread across the [-]-meter void, and when the ripple spread to After the dozens of sword shapes that stopped in the sky, countless sword shapes suddenly changed and deformed.

"Roar……"

A huge transparent human figure burst out in the void where the sword shape stopped, and all the sword shapes converged into a huge sword, which was held in the giant's hand.

The giant, more than three feet tall, looked down at the common people, shouted with overwhelming rage, then raised the sword with one hand, and slashed at the original Elder Bai heavily.

That anger and depression, it seems that the giant understands how much helplessness there is in the four words "Why kill the heart?"