Chapter 1617: real power

Chapter 1617 True power

Gu Qingluan sneered: "What can you do? Can't you stab the sky?"

The contemptuous words made Xiu Yunyi's temples twitch.

He looked at Gu Qingluan with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"This seat will let you see the real power!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hands high, and two puffs of black air emerged from his palms and spread to the surroundings.

The hidden guard lying on the ground moved.

One, two...

Stand up slowly.

Gu Qingluan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

These dark guards had dull expressions, apparently under the control of Xiu Yunyi.

Xiu Yunyi used the trick he used in the sky prison again, trying to kill someone with a knife.

Gu Qingluan could not kill these hidden guards at will.

She summoned Tian Xinqin and transported her profound power to her fingertips.

Zheng!

The turbulent piano sound suddenly sounded, as urgent as a shower, fierce as a thousand troops, rushing in all directions with an unstoppable posture.

The black air permeating the air was crushed in an instant, as if it would disappear in the next second.

Xiu Yunyi activated the evil rosary, and black air gushed out continuously.

At the same time, various negative emotions such as resentment, anger, hatred, ignorance, and hatred surged and grew in the black mist.

The wailing and howling of resentful souls were sharp and ear-piercing, exploding in this small world.

Under the influence of these things, those hidden guards gradually showed a hideous expression on their faces.

Their eyes were filled with black air, so dark that they looked extremely gloomy.

The hidden guards who stood up all turned to face Gu Qingluan.

Driven by Xiu Yunyi, they raised their weapons and rushed towards her.

Gu Qingluan held the piano in one hand and played the piano with the other.

The sound of the piano bursts like waves and wind, constantly washing away the resentment in the courtyard and washing away the magic sounds in the minds of the dark guards.

The hidden guards paused in their movements, with expressions of pain and struggle on their faces.

Gu Qingluan watched the seven orifices of the hidden guards gradually bleed blood, and secretly said that it was not good.

The confrontation between her and Xiu Yunyi took the hidden guards as a battlefield.

The two of them are fine, but the hidden guard was injured first.

Can't drag on like this!

Gu Qingluan brought out the primordial energy, and released it with the power of Tianxinqin.

With a clang, a dazzling blade of light flew towards Xiu Yunyi who was facing him.

Wherever it passed by, the black energy dissipated.

Xiu Yunyi's pupils shrank slightly, he instinctively sensed the danger, and dodged to avoid it.

Boom!

The light blade hit the stone steps, and the stones flew in an instant, and the smooth stone steps were smashed to pieces.

Zheng!

Another ear-piercing clank.

Xiu Yunyi was not stable, so he dodged hastily.

Several sound attacks in succession put Xiu Yunyi into a passive and embarrassing situation.

He was exasperated.

Bitten his finger and dripped blood on the evil rosary.

After absorbing his blood, the resentful souls in the evil rosary were greatly stimulated, and they all became crazier, rushing towards Gu Qingluan fearlessly.

Gu Qingluan blocked them with the sound of the piano, but they didn't stop.

One by one, the resentful souls disappeared in the sound of the piano, and more resentful souls flocked to Gu Qingluan one after another.

In the blink of an eye, a dark shadow gathered in front of Gu Qingluan.

It can be seen how many souls Xiu Yunyi has captured!

Not only were they killed, but they could not even be reborn after death.

A wicked villain like Xiu Yunyi must die!

Facing the menacing evil spirits, Gu Qingluan didn't even blink his eyelids, his beautiful face was upright and serious, exuding a majestic and inviolable aura.

Her fingers fluttered, and on the strings, her fingers were so fast that only an afterimage remained.

The sound of the zither is urgent, like the beating of a military drum, beating the hearts of the people one after another, making people's blood boil.

(end of this chapter)

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