The supreme astrology or the supreme holy weapon?

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he seemed quite shocked for a moment.

He once used the Canglong Sun and Moon Treasure Umbrella to bring the Canglong star to a small half, but he himself suffered almost a huge blow.

Plum painting is much more skillful, but it only opened the supreme star of the thirty-six days, but even so... at this glance, Lin Yun had no advantage at all.

Mei Zihua raised her eyes and smiled, and the figure playing the flute in the air shattered like a mirror.

It seems to have never existed, and it looks extremely strange.

"Lin Xiao, you are proud enough to force me to this."

After Mei Zihua finished speaking, she closed her eyes, shook her head and played the piano. When the strings of the piano reached a fierce point, the strange phenomenon of Suzaku circling in the sky suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a blood-red flame.

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and he had to get up and move, leaving the place.

Bang!

A hole was blown up on the water surface, and an extremely huge deep pit appeared. If it was left in place, it would be severely damaged on the spot without being burned to ashes.

Mei Zi smiled and still closed her eyes, and his tune began to repeat.

From low to high to the most intense, the Vermilion Bird circled and vomited out the divine flame.

clang clang clang!

Mei Zi's hands are light and lively, and his melody is always the same paragraph, repeated constantly.

In the end, it was as terrifying as a magic sound. Lin Yun on the water kept dodging, and neither the string nor the flute had ever sounded, and he could only be beaten passively.

Under the gaze of the Supreme Astrology, Mei Zi was wearing a blue shirt, which was extremely charming and charming as if she was exiled.

The people on the shore were inexplicably shocked and extremely shocked.

Supreme Astrology!

The eternal and unchanging supreme astrology between heaven and earth was actually pulled under the strings of the plum blossoms, making everyone's scalp numb.

I really can't imagine that the way of music can reach such a state.

No wonder this guy said before that others don’t understand music.

"This guy is such a pervert..." Ye Chen, the corner of his mouth twitched, his face feeling embarrassed.

He was very angry before, because the plum painting was too arrogant.

But now it seems that the other party does have the capital to be arrogant and has the qualification to say that they do not understand the rhythm.

"This may be the foundation of the Kagura Family."

Liu Ruochen shook his head and sighed softly.

When the melody repeats to the ninth change, the wings of the Suzaku circling in the air suddenly unfold, and the void becomes distorted when it receives pressure.

In this twisted space, Lin Yun has no choice but to avoid it.

Bang!

Then a divine flame hit Lin Yun directly. Of course, this was a strange phenomenon of musical evolution, not the real Suzaku.

But even so, Lin Yun in the air was still injured, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

People were like kites with broken strings, piercing themselves on the water. Bang, water splashed everywhere, and Lin Yun knelt on one knee on the ground.

Mei Zihua said lightly: "You are already very strong, but you and I are absolutely incomparable to you in the way of music."

Lin Yun wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, looked at the blood on his hands, then looked up and smiled, "What you said is actually right, but your arrogant attitude makes people feel really unhappy!"

"I am born like this, and no one among my peers can defeat me. You don't understand this loneliness..."

Mei Zihua looked calm and stretched out her hand. A maid fell down and poured him a glass of wine. He took a sip and said lightly: "It's not embarrassing to admit defeat with me, and you are not inferior to you."

Everyone on the shore had their mouths twitched slightly, and their faces looked not very good-looking. This guy was really pretending.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I've just started. It's too early to admit defeat!"

Lin Yun suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand.

Wow!

The purple jade sacred bamboo flute floating on the water in the distance flew over like a terrifying geese and was caught by him.

When he looked up again, a sword intent was slowly released on him. At first, everyone didn't care much, and the same was true for Mei Zihua, and he had long noticed that the other party was a swordsman.

Click!

The sound of the flute suddenly rose, and a breeze blew by. The wine glass in his hand broke, and the probability of his hair breaking in front of his forehead.
Chapter completed!