War Emperor

"Hey, it can withstand a few seconds. It's really interesting. My horn is made from the horns of the ancient giant beasts in our demon realm, plus the great demon who used to be famous for an era. The impossible magic weapon that was refined only 1 year ago, the "Sky Horn", once blown, its mental power is surging like the will of the universe, and ordinary masters will be crushed into flesh in an instant. You can stop it for a few seconds. Simple." The horn fairy smiled faintly, and said calmly.

He was able to have such a lofty status in the demon realm, because he inadvertently received this order to rise quickly in the cruel demon realm. Even the demon king admired him very much.

Over the years, he has used this horn to behead the human powerhouses, even more.

Lin Han's ability to resist for a few seconds is indeed an impressive achievement.

"However, all this is in vain. In the end, you still cannot escape, boy, weren't you crazy just now? Do you want to kill me now." Shan Gui Xianzun grinned.

Shicai had eaten such a big deflation in Lin Han's hands, which made him very angry, and now he was undoubtedly extremely happy, and ridiculed Lin Han for a while.

At the same time, he was determined to pay attention, and when Lin Han loses his combat effectiveness, he must torture Lin Han well before he can vent his hatred.

Ding!

However, just as he thought of this, suddenly the next moment, a scene that made him stunned and his expression stuck.

I saw that Lin Han actually sat down cross-legged, and on his knees, an old violin appeared with stars flowing like the essence of stars in the sky, full of dreams and splendor.

Lin Han's fingers lightly flicked on the strings, and immediately a beautiful and clear sound of the piano came out, like the voice of the early days before the opening of the world, full of majestic, majestic, cold, killing taste.

Even if it was the Skyhorn, the invisible mental pressure it brought to him instantly resembled a terracotta dog, and it fell apart for the first time, disappearing and invisible.

"How is this possible, Jiutian Xingheqin, you can display such a mighty power?" The mountain ghost suddenly looked shocked, took a breath, and said in amazement.

Now, if Lin Han had become more than a hundred thousand years ago, like the reincarnation of Emperor Qin, who was an authentic name shaking the immortal world, sitting there casually, there was a supreme aura that scorned the heavens and the world.

Even the Skyhorn's oppression on him disappeared in an instant.

The horn Xianzun also changed color, feeling that something major was not good.

Although his Skyhorn is a great treasure of the Demon Realm, it has powerful sound waves, but it is naturally inferior to the famous Jiutian Xinghe Qin. It was awe-inspiring and authentic at the time. It could stand on the top of the immortal world. Many forces in the realm are in awe, and it has a lot to do with this nine-day star harp.

This piano is made of the heavens and galaxies, with the power of the origin of the universe, powerful and mysterious.

However, he never thought that Lin Han could play the nine-day star river piano to this point.

As far as he knows, this piano is extremely difficult to mobilize, and even if good luck becomes his master, it will take many years for ordinary people to exert its power.

Lin Han seemed to be a master who had been immersed in this field for many years, which made him feel incredible.

What kind of evildoer is this? Not only has he learned the majestic Heavenly Dragon magic technique, even the momentum that bursts out of the nine-day star river piano can be so fierce.

"The horn fairy, now do you still think you are determined to win? Next, let you taste the power of my nine-day star river piano." Lin cold smiled, a pair of eyes gleaming, as if reborn and transformed into a person Like.

With Nine Sky Xinghe Qin, his mood has indeed strengthened a lot.

Next, his body flew into the air automatically, keeping the same height as the commanding fairy, and the piano sound began to play.

Ding Dong...

The melodious sound of the piano was overflowing, and the mountain rain was coming, and the tremendous mental pressure immediately submerged the horn Xianzun and the mountain ghost Xianzun like a loud ocean!

"Ah..." Shangui Xianzun, holding his head in both hands for a moment, felt like an endless killing sword, and was beheading him, making him unhappy, and his head was about to split.

This kind of mental assault was really terrifying. It was not a creature like him at all. It could be contended. Without insisting for a second, he just knelt down, sweating profusely, trembling all over, and kept kowtowing: " I was wrong, grandpa, please forgive me, I will never be your enemy again, I will do whatever you ask me to do, or you can kill me now..."

The mental strangulation was too tormenting, he would rather die than suffer this sin.

The horn Xianzun also held his head, roaring again and again, even if he felt the sound of the piano, he felt very uncomfortable and could not restrain it.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched the horn, and said: "I don't believe it. I have been in charge of the Skyhorn for three thousand years, and I have the strength of the Immortal Venerable. Wouldn't it be your opponent for a hairy boy?"

He was unyielding and it was too embarrassing to lose in the hands of a brat.

Even if the Jiutian Xinghe Qin is the most famous sonic treasure, but his strength and experience are more abundant than Lin Han, and he may not be unable to compete.

At this point, his confidence greatly increased, and he used all his strength to calm himself down, frantically blowing the sky horn in his hand, whining, deafening, as if there was an invisible drum beating between the sky and the earth, it would be earth-shattering. Like a cosmic battle, you can see that endless ghosts appear between heaven and earth, appearing in the void like a tens of thousands of army.

The Yin Ling is all in the state of soul, holding a saber, spear, broken sword, and broken axe. The body is also full of holes, and the aura is rotten. In a pair of eyes, there is a green killing light, and it whizzes towards Lin Han. It was like a group of evil wolves seeing the food, full of ferocity.

"This is... the soul returns to the Yin Ling?" The mountain ghost is overjoyed. This is a very powerful move among the Skyhorn. You need to use the Skyhorn to a certain extent before it can be displayed. For three thousand years, he has never reached this step. Today, he never expected that he would break through under tremendous pressure.

"Haha, the soul returns to Yinling, I have broken through, **** kid, today I will let these Yinlings swallow you into flesh and die." The horn fairy also laughed wildly, extremely excited.

In order to practice this trick, he used many methods without success. Even Lord Demon Sovereign personally lent his cultivation treasure to him for a month of cultivation, only to realize the fur, but now he has thoroughly mastered it. He was overjoyed.

With this trick, he will be more sure of defeating Lin Han. When the time comes to kill Lin Han and take away the Jiutian Xinghe Qin, Lord Demon Sovereign, he will definitely be rewarded heavily. Thinking about it made him excited.