A golden sunlight fell, and at the same time, his fingertips colliding with the strings burst out with a bloody fog.

boom!

The blood-colored terrifying geese, which was purely composed of murderous intent, flashed in a flash, and Ouyang He's thunder vision collapsed at the touch.

"How is this... possible?"

Ouyang He was shocked.

clang clang clang!

But the sound of the piano was not stopped, and each sound was accompanied by a blood-colored terrifying geek, but in a moment Ouyang He's vision was completely collapsed.

The tune of Mr. Wushuang suddenly accelerated, and the sound of the piano burst out like a sword and a weapon.

Puchi!

Ouyang He had many blood holes on his body, spitting blood in his mouth, and his body flew out directly, shattering a table on the spot.

As for him, he couldn't even get up.

"A song of killing will be merciless, and the demons will be killed and exterminated."

Mr. Wushuang smiled and stopped slowly, and the square in front of the hall was silent.

"continue."

Mr. Wushuang looked at the many holy legends of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and his smile on his face made everyone breathless.

Too scary!

I really didn't walk ten steps, and I was only one step away, but I just couldn't step in.

"Fifteen steps seem too difficult, so thirty steps. No matter who you are, as long as you get close to the next thirty steps, even if I lose, it's okay to go together." Nie Wushuang said with a smile.

"This guy is too bullying."

"It's so crazy!"

"There is no one in Tiandao Sect that bullies me?"

"Ma Dan, don't you understand some music, I don't believe it."

Many saints of the Heavenly Dao Sect have never been underestimated so much. They are all suddenly angry and people are constantly appearing.

"Good come!"

Nie Wushuang laughed and continued to kill all directions. One song was killed without mercy and no one could stop him.

His murderous intent completely exploded, his body was covered in blood, and the sound of the piano exploded and made people shudder.

Almost not long after, they won eight games in a row and almost all of them were defeated.

After defeating another person, Nie Wushuang's piano sound reached an unrivaled state, and his ten fingers were beating heavily on the strings.

Bang!

Many people were shocked before they even appeared. Many people on the Tiandao Sect’s tables were broken and their wine glasses were shattered, and their terrifying murderous intent roared wildly in all directions.

Nie Wushuang smiled and said, "Who else?"

With a shout, there was no one talking in the world.

"Ye Qingtian, aren't you here?"

Prince Yue showed an anxious look on his face, and his right fist was clenched, looking extremely angry.

The Tiandao Sect, all of them looked at Ye Qinghong, Bai Yizhou, Zhang Kui and others involuntarily.

They are the young people who are all in the past. If they are willing to take action, they will definitely not be so arrogant as Mr. Wushuang.

But these people had a deal with Nie Wushuang, and they were all old gods, and they had nothing to do with them, as if they were not a saint of the Tiandao Sect.

Everyone was so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they were helpless.

This guy is too arrogant, will no one be able to control him?

"Who is pretending...ah, who is playing the piano, Ye wants to hear it too."

Huh!

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came, and a figure fell on the eaves outside the square.
Chapter completed!