A black shadow suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, with the sky overhead and the earth under your feet. The black wings that escaped were now in full bloom.


    A momentum like the vast starry sky diffused out. After reaching a peak, it suddenly pressed down.


    The earth is sinking, the stars are collapsing, and the space is broken layer by layer. At this moment, the whole planet is as small as dust.


    Qin Sixing''s face changed greatly and exclaimed, "emperor level?"


    Jie Jie Jie!


    Chi Kong''s strange laughter filled the whole world, bringing out a harsh noise.


    Different from Qin Sixing''s shock and even panic, Yang Xuan always stared at the statue on the island at the foot of chikong.


    At the next moment, the dragon flying all over the sky suddenly closed and turned into a purple lava. It fell like a Jiutian waterfall and washed directly towards the statue with indomitable momentum.


    The red sky''s look changed greatly and sent out a harsh scream. As soon as his body turned, the endless dark wings turned around and stabbed Yang Xuan.


    "Help me!" Yang Xuan suddenly drank.


    Qin Si Xing also found something wrong at this time. He didn''t have time to think about it. His body was relaxed. The invisible Harp in his hand suddenly broke, and then suddenly appeared in front of the red sky and recombined.


    The invisible energy like running water forms a surging river. Regardless, it rushes directly towards the red sky.


    Boom, boom, boom!


    The world shook, and a voice that no one had ever heard came out of the void, forming a torrent and integrating into the music of the piano.


    The next moment, the invisible energy hit the magic shadow composed of black wings.


    Poof!


    As soon as he touched Qin Sixing, a big mouthful of blood gushed out.


    He just felt as if he had a big hand. He grabbed his heart through his chest. He was fascinated and wanted to live and die.


    Emperor level, absolutely emperor level.


    Apart from the emperor level, he could not think of any power. If he could meet him, he would be seriously injured.


    Just when Qin Sixing was injured, Yang Xuan''s red flame torrent had come before the statue.


    Chikong finally showed a panic on his face, stamped his feet and waved his arms suddenly.


    The next moment, the huge shadow behind him suddenly closed his arms and smashed it down.


    "Your opponent is me."


    Qin Si Xing endured the pain and repeated his old skill. The harp was broken and combined again, blocking in front of the dark shadow.


    Although he didn''t know why Yang Xuan had to attack the statue, he knew that Yang Xuan must have his purpose, and his task was to help Yang Xuan get down from the shadow.


    The piano sound appears again, and the majesty from the emperor is exposed at this moment. Between the fluctuations of the strings, a note of divine light emerges from the air.


    Chi Kong was blocked again. Anger had appeared on his face. He put his hands together, commanded the dark shadow, and smashed it hard at Qin Si Xing.


    At this time, Yang Xuan''s purple lava finally broke through many difficulties and washed on the huge statue body.


    Boom!


    A wave visible to the naked eye suddenly overflowed, directly broke through the void and fled to the depths of unknown space.


    At this moment, the purple lava of Yang Xuan is like a rose blooming on the statue.


    His expected anti earthquake force did not arrive in the future. Under his purple fire attack, the statue trembled and broke without resistance, and then collapsed.


    The red sky sent out an earth shaking scream, which was almost soul-stirring.


    The golden light connected to the shadow suddenly broke. Yang Xuan grabbed the heart of the great emperor held by the statue in his hand, and then ignored it and sent it to the forgotten place for the first time.


    Boom!


    At the moment when the golden light broke, the dark shadow that was about to collide with the flowing water composed of piano music suddenly gave an earth shaking roar and threw an extremely cold look at Yang Xuan.


    Vaguely, Yang Xuan seemed to see a sea of corpses, which was frightening.


    At the next moment, the shadow disappeared.


    The red air breath of the lost shadow dropped rapidly. It was unexpectedly reduced from emperor level to Emperor level in just a few seconds, and then to heaven level.


    Boom!


    Qin Si Xing''s running water hit chikong''s body hard.


    "Don''t kill him." at the critical moment, Yang Xuan shouted.


    Water seems to have spirit. After hitting chikong''s body, it began to circle around his body. Within a few moments, it tied chikong firmly in place like a rope.


    At this time, chikong finally couldn''t laugh. At this time, he was cold and murderous, struggling hard, but he couldn''t get rid of the thin water.


    Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, moved his steps, came to chikong, and then explored his mind for the first time.


    In the empty and gray void, the huge pillar still stands and looks mysterious, but the red empty soul originally tied to the pillar has disappeared.


    There is no one here. Even the mysterious soul of the dove occupying the magpie''s nest can''t find any trace.


    After searching inch by inch with his mind, Yang Xuan could only retreat his mind temporarily.


    Qin Sixing in the back took out a white silk scarf and gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth before he came over.


    Although the first war was short, it was extremely dangerous. If Yang Xuan slowly broke the statue, under the emperor''s authority, Qin Sixing would probably die without a place to be buried.


    No matter how chikong reached the imperial level, the power as brilliant as Tianwei just now can''t be fake.


    "Who the hell are you?" Yang Xuan stared at Chi Kong and suddenly asked.


    Jie Jie!


    Chikong laughed again. It didn''t sound like human language at all.


    Qin Sixing suddenly took a hand and slapped it directly.


    Pop!


    Chikong was slapped on his face with blood flying across his face, but he didn''t even scream. He just looked at Qin Si Xing with a sneer. How cold his eyes were.


    Yang Xuan looked at Qin Si Xing and whispered, "he is not Lin Tongfang. There should be another soul hiding in his body."


    Qin Si Xing nodded and sneered, "I knew it, but whoever dares to kill my tianqin disciple is dead."


    "What are you going to do?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "Bring him back to the tianqin clan, and someone can let him speak." Qin Si Xing''s eyes were like ice.


    The continuous death of tianqin people has made him feel extremely bad.


    After a pause, his eyes relaxed and looked at Yang Xuan: "I think you intend to save this human being. Why not go back to tianqin with me and give this person to you after we force out the soul in his body with a secret method?"


    Yang Xuan thought, as if there was no other way.


    He can''t find the soul in chikong at all now, and he is bound to be unable to kill chikong. He can only go along with Qin Si Xing and make plans again.


    Thinking of this, he nodded and agreed.


    Qin Sixing''s face rarely showed a smile, but he didn''t say anything. His palm suddenly grabbed out, and the red air tied by the water disappeared directly.