Chapter 1510: The Divine Sound Begins, The Divine Tree Moves!

In the pitch-black wasteland, a giant tree in the sky exudes a dazzling light. The north of the big tree was a mess, with countless destroyed Sword Fiend clans and countless corpses of Yin Beasts. Blue blood spilled all over the ground, and a stench filled the void, making people sick.

Between the corpse and the sacred tree, hundreds of thousands of Jiansha clan stood like stone sculptures, without a trace of life, and the silence was terrifying. A young man in white robes sat cross-legged on the ground among the Jiansha tribe, holding a guqin, the piano was covered with blood, the upper body of the young man was lying on the guqin, his face was pale, and there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Such a picture is extremely weird!

If outsiders see it, they will definitely be covered in hair. The young man was dressed in white and had red hair. There were bloodstains in many places on the white clothes, which was shocking. He closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he had passed out.

"Boom~"

After a while, a muffled sound came from the ground. The young man's whole body twitched violently, with a painful expression on his face, but his eyes were still closed, but the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth was a little more.

For a long time!

Jiang Yi finally opened his eyes. There was not much expression in his pupils, but there was no dejection either. There was only solemnity, incomparably solemn.

The situation has become very clear.

Under the sacred tree, his chances of survival increased infinitely, but it was of no use.

If he doesn't think about it, after more than 20 red lights flash, all the Sword Demon clan will be destroyed. I don't know if the Sword Demon King will be destroyed. Even if the Sword Demon King can survive, relying on him and the Sword Demon King The same only death.

More than 20 yin beast riots, that is about 20 days in the lower realm, he must find a way to suppress the yin beast within these 20 days, otherwise he will be with this sacred tree forever.

"Xiao Meng!"

He drank heavily, the fire dragon sword shone brightly, and a small beast turned into a stream of light and flew out, finally condensing into a shape and standing on his shoulder, the little beast looked at Jiang Yi suspiciously, and said via voice transmission: "Dameng, call me out!" What are you doing? Is there something delicious?"

"hehe!"

Jiang Yi smiled wryly and said, "I'm in big trouble now, there are many monsters trying to kill me, can you help me suppress those monsters?"

Swallowing Beast looked into the distance, glanced at the corpse of Yin Beast on the ground, shook his head and said: "No, I can't suppress it, these monsters are too strong, I am not their opponent, unless you find a lot of powerful flames , and Golden Hearthstone, Black Rainstone, and Tianjihua for me to eat. When I grow up, I can help you deal with them."

"Okay...you go back to sleep."

Jiang Yi gave a wry smile and told Tuntian Beast to go back. Where did he go to get so many rare treasures now? Even if there is a swallowing beast, it is impossible to evolve in a short time. This little beast has to sleep to digest energy every time it eats. Far water cannot save near fire.

The Sky Swallowing Beast can't be counted on, Jiang Yi can only rely on himself!

After pondering for half an hour, he thought things through clearly. Twenty days in the lower realm is too short, too short, to understand the laws and the like is a dream. There is only one way for him to go, and that is to comprehend the divine sound and heavenly skills, and comprehend the rhythm of the original profound meaning and Tianquan.

If Shenyin Tianji couldn't go any further, or if he couldn't comprehend the rhythm of Tianquan, even the gods couldn't save him.

Shenyintian's skill suppresses the Yin Beast, as long as it is a little stronger, it is estimated that the Yin Beast can be suppressed to the point where it cannot move. He can stay as long as he wants under the Divine Tree, without any threat at all. Instead, his cultivation speed here is like a rocket, which is equivalent to entering the original secret realm for free...

"Hey, don't think too much, let's talk after surviving!"

Jiang Yi entered the state of harmony between man and nature, closed his eyes and began to meditate. The time was too short, and the chance to find a way to enhance the divine music and heavenly skills was slim. Jiang Yi only has one heart to comprehend the rhythm of Tianquan, as long as he comprehends the original profound meaning, the divine sound and heavenly skills will definitely go a step further.

The wonderful rhythm and melody when the Tianquan flows appeared in his mind, and he felt it carefully while cultivating Tianli. He forgot everything, even at the back, he didn't care about the dull sound coming from the ground. Although his body kept pumping and his soul felt like being hit hard, he forced himself to forget everything and go into silence, his time was really running out.

pity……

The aura of heaven and earth under this sacred tree is very strong, but the speed of perception is not as abnormal as that of the original secret realm, without any increase. So Jiang Yi's deduction was too slow, too slow, nothing was deduced, and there was no clue. Ten hours passed quickly, the sky flashed red, the underground beasts rioted, and a new round of fighting began again.

"clank!"

Jiang Yi had no choice but to withdraw from the practice, and released the divine sound and heaven skills with all his strength, and released hundreds of thousands of sword demons to resist the attack of the yin beast.

"Clang~~~"

The sound of the zither rushed in all directions like a roaring flood. The Sword Fiends and Yin Beasts in the distance were fighting everywhere. Each Sword Fiend was torn to pieces by the sharp claws of the Yin Beasts, and each Yin Fiend was also crushed by the Sword Fiends. Chop into pieces. The Sword Demon King was unstoppable, he killed high-level Yin beasts all the way, the stumps flew, the blood spilled all over the ground, the stench came out, and the place under the sacred tree became a purgatory.

Jiang Yi concentrated on playing the guqin, his complexion was pale, his eyes were closed, and his body was full of murderous aura, like a ferocious little beast, roaring at a group of wild beasts in the mountains in front of him. His mind was completely silent in the piano, and he seldom explored the battle ahead, only occasionally checking whether the battle situation was stable.

As he played, he deduced the sound of the piano in his mind to see if he could play it more easily and create a more terrifying effect!

So he didn't pay attention to the big tree branch above his head from the beginning to the end.

I don't know... When he was playing, the branch was shaking slightly, and the rhythm of shaking was exactly the same as the rhythm of Tianquan. The few lingding leaves hanging on the branch were also shaking slightly, as if the sacred tree had heard Jiang Yi's piano sound turned into a dancer, instinctively began to twist his body.

Most of the incense sticks passed by, and Jiang Yi scanned the battlefield ahead with his spiritual sense. After confirming that the battle situation was stable, he turned the tune of the piano, and the sound of the piano changed from the original violent rush to soothing and soft, but the rhythm was only a little slower However, the sound of the piano is equally sonorous and powerful.

If the original sound of the piano is like a storm pouring down, like a huge wave continuously beating the beach, the sound of the piano at this moment is more like the wind in the cold winter. Although it is not crazy, it can penetrate people's heart In the house, it makes people feel cold all over!

"wrong!"

After the tune was changed, Jiang Yi's spiritual sense swept away, and found that the influence of the Yin Beast was a little weaker, and the Sword Demon clan was strangled one by one. He quickly changed the tune, returning to the original rage and haste. He frowned tightly, and changed the tune several times in succession, but the effect was not good, obviously not as powerful as the first one.

"puff!"

When the red light disappeared and the Yin Beast receded like a tide, Jiang Yi couldn't stand it any longer. He spurted a mouthful of blood and fell on the guqin again.

The branches and the few leaves that had been swaying slightly above stopped, the divine light began to flow, and the surrounding fields returned to silence, only Jiang Yi's weak exhalation sounded rhythmically...