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"Clang..."

Sima Ning stood up suddenly, drew out his long sword, and used all his strength to slash down towards the stone zither in front of him.

"boom……"

A huge deaf roar shook back and forth in the cave, echoing, making Qinshuang's blood surging violently. With a "puff", blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. The tightly guarded soul was affected, his eyes became dimmed instantly, and a soft thought arose in his heart. He raised his right hand and thought of slapping at his own sky spirit cover to commit suicide.

But the hand was raised halfway, and her soul at the peak of the martial god made her hand stop again, hanging in the air, and struggle appeared in her eyes.

"No!

I can't die!

I also want to see the peak scenery!"

Qin Shuang's hands suddenly lived in the air, the eyes in her eyes flashed and darkened, the hands on her head also rose and fell, and cold sweat oozed out of her forehead.

"bite!"

A drop of sweat fell on the rocks...

On the rock in the center of the pond, Sima Ning's eyes became dimmer. The long sword in his hand was already crossing the throat. With just a slight stroke, he would die. But there was also a violent struggle in his eyes...

The sound of the piano "ding ding dong dong" still echoes in the cave...

Obscure, dark, boring, desperate...

One by one, a series of depressing thoughts appeared in Sima Ning and Qin Shuang's hearts. The eyes of the two of them were lit and dark, and their hands were trembling...

The longer the time passed, the deeper the sound of the piano became, as if there were thousands of threads that were tightly entangling their hearts, pulling them towards the endless abyss...

The deeper you are! The more desperate you are!

Qin Shuang's hand had been raised, only half a foot away from Baihui acupoint on his head. As long as this palm falls, Qin Shuang will lose its fragrance and damage...

Sima Ning's throat had been cut into pieces, and a trace of blood penetrated out. The despair in his eyes became more and more intense, and eventually turned into a dead color. The hand holding the sword exerted force.

"puff……"

A blood arrow ejaculated from the throat...

"Dang..."

The long sword fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. Sima Ning's hand drooped, and blood from his throat kept gushing out, and his pupils began to spread, turning into dead gray.

The general of the Xinyue Kingdom, one of the only three martial kings, fell in an unknown cave...

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end!

"call……"

The sound of the piano breathed a long breath, and the dim eyes slowly showed light. He glanced at his right hand hanging above his head with lingering fear, and hurriedly put his hand down.

"What awesome piano sound!" Qin Sheng's face was pale, and there was blood stain between her mouth and nose. Her eyes looked towards the center of the pond. The stone Qin on the rock looked over and said in her heart:

"Fortunately, my soul level is higher than Sima Ning, otherwise I will die before Sima Ning dies."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel shocked!

"Why didn't that mysterious senior want to kill himself and Sima Ning, right?

Not right!

If that mysterious senior wanted to kill himself, the music shouldn't stop now!"

Just as Qin Shuang was in a frightened and thought, she heard the voice of the mysterious senior sounding in the cave.

"Put things on the stone qin!"

Qinshuang's heart jumped, and hurriedly stood up from the ground, jumped, and came to the rock in the center of the pond, standing in front of Shiqin.

Unplugged the gilded whip from the waist and placed it on the stone qin. Then she took the Tianyin wood from her neck and placed it on the stone qin. Then she took off the wood ball from her waist and opened it, took out the blood magic stone inside and placed it on the stone qin. Then she took a step back and looked at the stone qin. She wanted to see where the mysterious senior was? Where was he hiding?

It’s not that she didn’t think of the spirit of the weapon, but she always felt that it was unreliable.

The spirit of the weapon is a legendary thing. How could it appear in the Warrior Continent? And it even allows one to encounter it?

Qin Shuang's eyes suddenly shrank slightly. She saw the stone qin suddenly release a bloody light, wrapping the gilded whip, blood magic stone and heavenly sound wood on the stone qin. Through the bloody light, Qin Shuang could clearly see the three things gradually shrinking and then turning into ashes.

“Buzz…”

The stone zither suddenly vibrated, and then gradually decomposed in Qinshuang's eyes, turning into ashes, and a tiny blood-colored guqin appeared from it.

The state of the guqin seemed to be very unstable, causing waves. Looking closely at the guqin, the guqin was blood-red all over, as if condensed from blood, or as if formed by blood-colored light, making people feel weird, bloodthirsty, and creepy.

Just when Qinshuang was frightened, she saw the blood-colored little Qin turning into a bloody light towards him. Before she could react, the blood-colored light had already shot into her eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Shuang opened her mouth in surprise, standing there like a puppet, with panic gazes in her eyes. At this moment, the voice of the mysterious senior sounded from her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Such a sea of ​​consciousness! No wonder you didn't shudder at the beginning. Hey, you are just in the Qi Refining Period... No, your meridians are not opened, how could you be able to open up... Could it be that you are the reincarnation of an ancient powerful man who activated Su Hui... No, I'm going to fall into a deep sleep. Let's talk about it when I wake up."

The voice became silent, and Qin Shuang was still standing there blankly. After a long time, she woke up from her dazed state. Her eyes turned in her sockets. She was a little stiff at first, but then gradually became agile. Finally, she couldn't help but scream.

"ah……"

Even Qin Shuang was a martial god in her previous life, she had never experienced such a strange thing. After screaming, she seemed to have all the negative emotions tilted out, and then she sat on the ground, panting, pale, and sweating.

However, her mind was turning rapidly. At this time, she was already 90% sure that she thought she was a mysterious senior, but in fact, it was a spirit of the instrument, the spirit of the guqin. For some reason, she should have been traumatized and had not recovered. This Tianqin Mountain should have been transformed by that spirit of the instrument.

Qin Shuang's heart moved. According to the locals in Tianqin Town, this Tianqin Mountain has a history of countless thousands of years. Could it be that this guqin has been restored here for countless thousands of years?

The reason why that weapon spirit has not recovered for countless thousands of years is because it has not been restored? And the golden silk vine, blood magic stone and Tianyin wood are the materials that can restore it?

Thank you very much to Mengchi (100), Feng Yang (100), the ugly and beautiful classmate, Murong Junsheng, for gnawing! Trying books! Classmate, Bai Zibing, Feng Err, Siyan:) classmate, Ranger GB, Lao Mia, so good 09 classmate, Ranger GB, Ranger GB, listen to Ye Yu’s rewards in the railing!

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Chapter completed!