Tian Yuan Chapter 1185: The vision of residual frost, the ending is doomed

At this time, Chen Qingyuan slowly raised his head, looked at Luo Liang in front of him, and smiled slightly.

"The song of residual frost, using itself as bait, forgets love and kills everyone in the world."

This song was composed by Wangqing Fairy, based on her own life experience, and carries endless pain and sadness.

She suffered a lot in the first half of her life. Because she loved others wrongly, her family was ruined, and she herself became a ruined flower. In the second half of his life, he became a god of death, and countless people died at his hands.

It is said that Fairy Wangqing met a man in the second half of her life, which deepened her pain. That man treated her sincerely, stayed with her every step of the way, and didn't care about her past.

The more this happened, the more cruel the Wangqing Fairy became and the more pathetic she felt. She forcibly severed contact with that man and never saw him again after separation.

You may not care about my past, but I can't accept it.

Not long after, this score was born.

"Please listen carefully."

Chen Qingyuan plucked the strings, and sadness suddenly arose, covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, it started snowing in the Lihai area.

There is a bit of bright red on each snowflake, which is like a broken flower and a sense of sadness.

Snow falls on the earth and embellishes the void.

There was snow falling all over the sky, and there seemed to be a vague figure of a woman, stepping on the mud, her skirt was dyed through the mud, and the sadness was deep and engraved into the bone marrow.

The strange scenery above the sea forms a desolate picture that makes your soul tremble, as if you are actually there.

The halberd hanging in front of Chen Qingyuan began to vibrate slightly, probably being squeezed by some kind of lawful force.

Unable to retract the Taoist halberd in a short period of time, Luo Liang had no choice but to let go and step back.

At this moment, it is too late to withdraw from the scope of the Dao intention of the Seven Sorrows Residual Frost Song.

Luo Liang seemed to see a woman walking on the muddy road, heading towards him. Every time the woman took a step forward, her heart would sink, a chill would come, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation would arise.

"Zheng——"

When you pluck the strings, the sound is like a war drum.

Covered in heavy snow, a certain snowflake strangely passed through the layers of void, passed through Luoliang's protective barrier, and fell on his left shoulder.

Most of Luo Liang's attention was attracted by the strange woman in front of him, and he did not notice the snowflake.

"boom"

Chen Qingyuan fiddled with the first string with his right index finger, and the snowflake immediately changed, and the power contained in it expanded and exploded.

Luo Liang's left shoulder was blasted with a deep hole, and the white bones were clearly visible.

The severe pain came instantly, making Luo Liang groan.

"This snow is very abnormal."

It was only after hindsight that I felt extremely fearful.

From the moment Luo Liang broke through the sonic barrier around Chen Qingyuan, he was destined to fall into the murderous scene of Can Shuangqu. If it is not broken, then Chen Qingyuan will be invincible.

If you want to break the situation, you must either have a strong Taoist heart and not be afraid of the influence of Can Shuangqu; or you must use absolute strength to destroy everything and defeat all methods with one force.

"Ding..."

The sound of music lingers, echoing between heaven and earth.

Pieces of snowflakes turned into the ultimate killing intent and floated towards Luoliang from all corners.

"Are you coming to stay with me?"

Suddenly, Luo Hao seemed to hear the voice of a woman from a strange scene. It was ethereal, sweet, and a little soft, making people uncontrollably want to pity her.

Even though Luo Liang worked hard to stabilize his Taoist heart, he was still distracted for a moment.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with snowflakes.

Immediately use top Taoist techniques to resist this strange power of law.

"boom......"

Many parts of the body exploded.

Skin injuries can be sustained, but what is most scary is that some snowflakes contain the supreme sword intent, taking the opportunity to penetrate into the flesh and attack the internal organs.

"be cheated!"

Luo Liang had to concentrate on protecting his heart and find a way to deal with the killing power that penetrated his body.

In just a quarter of an hour, Luo Liang was battered, his face was haggard and scarred.

"The real killing music has just arrived."

Chen Qingyuan whispered, and the skin of his fingers playing the piano was broken and blood flowed out.

A little backlash is not a big deal.

Fortunately, the cultivation level of Shenqiao is enough to withstand this kind of pressure. If he were in the Mahayana stage, he would definitely not use this method.

If you want to play the piano, enter the game first.

Having been trapped for more than thirty years in the past, his soul was tortured, and he seemed to have experienced the life of a loveless fairy. He admired and pitied her at the same time.

Every inch of the battlefield was covered with snow, and there was a bit of bright red in the white mist.

The sound of the piano is endless, echoing in the ears.

Luo Liang was caught in the strange sound of the piano and used all kinds of magical powers to escape. The more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

"Chong-"

"Zheng——"

"bell--"

The strings of the piano were plucked quickly by Chen Qingyuan, as if they were dancing.

Every note contained the ultimate killing intent, rolling up an invisible giant wave and swallowing Luo Liang in the blink of an eye.

"what......"

Luo Liang's physical and Taoist bodies were suffering from severe pain that was unimaginable to ordinary people. He roared from time to time, his body was covered with scars, and his eyes were red.

The secret method in the Run clan can only barely resist it, and cannot break the sonic anomaly at all.

Especially the vague figure of the woman in front of him gave Luo Liang huge psychological pressure.

As the woman gets closer, Can Shuangqu's Taoist power will become stronger.

If the woman shown in the vision were touched, I don’t know what would happen.

"open!"

Luo Liang relied on his own powerful strength to tear open the snow curtain that troubled him. However, Luoliang was still not out of trouble. Everything around him was filled with killing intent, and there was nowhere to escape.

"There's only one way to go."

In just a moment, Luo Liang made a decision and fixed his eyes on Chen Qingyuan sitting in front.

As long as Chen Qingyuan's rhythm of playing the piano is interrupted, the meaning of Can Shuang's music will be confused, and then the flaw will be found to resolve the dilemma.

"Fight."

Luo Liang once again activated his natal essence and blood, and he looked obviously much older. His lifespan was greatly reduced, and he was afraid that he would only have a few years left to live.

The situation in front of him made Luo Liang unable to care about other things. He had to put in all his efforts to have any chance of winning.

A formation diagram reappeared under his feet, and the blood lines between his eyebrows spread to all parts of his face.

The blood vessels all over the body swelled, and the cultivation level was faintly heading towards the peak of the eight steps of Shenqiao. It should be that some forbidden technique was used to improve the strength to a certain extent.

"return!"

Luo Liang let out a long roar and thrust his right hand into the air.

The halberd that was originally imprisoned shook violently a few times, broke free from the shackles of the sonic power, and returned to Luo Liang's hand.

The next moment, Luo Liang held halberds in both hands, even more domineering, and charged head-on.

The halberd swept across, clearing the sky for thousands of miles.

The speed of charging over was very fast, sweeping away thousands of snowflakes, making it unstoppable.

Chen Qingyuan sensed the strong power of the opponent. At most, his eyelids twitched slightly, but he didn't react much.

"Ding..."

The rhythm of the music is getting faster and faster, like the roar of war drums and the rolling of thunder.

"You are too impatient. The outcome is already doomed."

Residual Frost Song is a soul attack. The more intense the struggle, the harder it is to break through.

Chen Qingyuan stared at Luo Liang, who was coming to kill him, with an expressionless face and dull eyes.