But what makes people frown is that it has no effect. The feeling of panic still lingers in the heart and cannot be eliminated.

Hua Yunfei smiled, his blue clothes fluttered, his every move was very ethereal, and his body was covered with a mysterious aura, as ethereal as smoke, unknown or speechless.

From the outside, this smile is like the bright warm sun, at least in the eyes of the monks on the warship.

However, in the eyes of the twelve saints, it is completely the opposite. Then what is the bright warm sun? It is simply a terrifying smile of death like hell.

They all had cold air, from head to toe, and a terrible change was happening without their control.

"Pretending to be a ghost, we will kill him together and take back control."

"kill!"

...

The twelve ancient saints did not change their colors on the surface, but in fact they were a little panicked deep in their hearts. They rushed towards Hua Yunfei regardless of the sage. The king of the sage slashed, and the infinite Tao emerged, turning into a brilliant galaxy, hanging across the universe.

Even if a veteran saint king is in front of them at this moment, he will have to pay a heavy price.

The aurora flashed, the red light was billions, and twelve earth-shaking attacking forces gathered in one place, which could turn the sky into powder.

"die!"

The ancient saint roared, and the divine sound shook the sky, destroying the stars of billions of miles.

They stared at Hua Yunfei's figure, hoping that he would be destroyed and killed.

But the result was disappointing. Hua Yunfei's feet had mysterious patterns, and he retreated for tens of thousands of miles, as if he had retreated to another world.

The endless mist of cause and effect surging, separating everything. The twelve ancient saints rushed in with a blow, crossing the foggy ocean, and storming Hua Yunfei at the end of the world.

But no matter how you cross it, you can't really touch Hua Yunfei, and it's always a little bit worse.

Hua Yunfei didn't know where he retreated. His hair was bright, his face was flawless, his skin was crystal clear, and his holiness was radiant.

In the dark universe, he is very transcendent, like a banished immortal who is in the world, dancing in blue clothes, and is indescribable.

In the horrified eyes of the twelve ancient saints, Hua Yunfei sat down quietly, and a red guqin appeared in front of his knees.

"No! Stop him!"

The ancient saints were crazy. They felt like they were being taken to the execution ground, and their fate was constantly losing.

The people on the battleship looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"What is he doing? The ancient saints seem to be nervous."

"It seems like I want to play the piano."

"That is a piano made of phoenix blood and red gold."

...

The ancient saints drove the Saint King mecha and rushed towards Hua Yun's flying cross-sitting place, trying to stop Hua Yunfei before he plucked the strings.

They are worthy of beings who can compete with the Saint King. They destroyed Hua Yunfei's magical powers all the way and rushed in, with a tremendous momentum.

At this time, Hua Yunfei had not played yet, and he seemed to be still brewing and preparing.

"Kill him and stop him."

The holy king of the royal family is terrifying, pushing a big sun to move forward, and the mist of cause and effect is like ice and snow melting, and it is all burned.

The Sea Saint King Ar also showed his power, with a tsunami that stretched across the sky, swallowing up the fog ocean, turning into an irreversible trend and sweeping away.

...

Suddenly, three clear air rushed out from Hua Yunfei's head, turned into three Hua Yunfei, and walked forward.

A waved an unparalleled fist and shot out six ancient universes, fighting spirit soared into the sky and dominated the world.

Another one poses in the shape of a real dragon, and the terrifying qi directly cuts the vacuum and crushes the stars.

The third one produced an indescribable light of destruction, and even the great way collapsed and destroyed under this light.

The ancient saints were blocked, and the power of the three supreme secret techniques was vast and stunning, with unimaginable levels.

They tried their best to break through the obstacles of the three Hua Yunfei's incarnations and rushed to the bottom, but then they saw a bloody scene.

Hua Yun sat in the deepest part, and ten slender fingers had already landed on the strings. He smiled and plucked the strings of fate.

"A music of piano will give the heroes!"

The wonderful piano sounded, like the fairy music falling from the nine heavens, endlessly.

The song of fate sounds, resounding through the silent starry sky of the universe, as if it has rebelled against the long river of fate, and has influenced different worlds in ancient and modern times.

The infinite power surged into the sky, blurring everything.

Everyone was stunned and shocked by this great power. From ancient times to the present, the power of destiny has never appeared in the world that the power of destiny has evolved into supernatural powers and has evolved into great powers.

Occasionally, only some Taoist primitives that are good at deduction can be slightly touched, but they may also encounter backlash at any time.

Now, this great way has been presented to the world for the first time in the form of a piano sound.

"Crazy!"

An illusory river emerged behind Hua Yunfei, surging endlessly and magnificently, never changing the way for anyone or reversing it for anyone.

This is an irresistible trend, a terrible torrent.

The monks in the Eternal Star Domain were stunned and frightened. When they thought of the ancient and ethereal legend, their hearts couldn't help but stop beating.

The noisy sound of flowing water, the sound of waves and the wonderful sound of the piano are blended together. People see that there seems to be splashing water in the terrifying river.

From illusion to reality, the water splashes turn into crystal clear petals, with fragrance, branding notes, flying and falling.

The world seemed to be still, and the twelve ancient saints who were controlling the powerful saint King Armor stopped moving. They looked at the petals floating in, and their pupils dilated to the extreme.

Some ancient saints wanted to shout, but couldn't.

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

Flowers are flying, blood is splattering everywhere, and extremely powerful ancient saints are bleeding.

The Saint King A was not damaged at all, but the saint inside was inexplicably robbed. The brow exploded, the fire of the soul suddenly disappeared, and his eyes gradually dimmed. The raised arms seemed to have vented all their power and fell down weakly.

"How... possible?"

The fall of the ancient sage was incredible, as if the worldview was subverted.

The twelve ancient saints were so noble that they were in the Eternal Lord Star, but now they were all robbed and slaughtered by strange forces, and blood splattered in the starry sky.

They kept their posture still, floating quietly in space as if petrified.

Only the bright red petals are still flying, I don’t know where to go.

Everyone on the battleship opened their mouths wide, their eyes were about to crack, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

It was just a moment, and the twelve powerful ancient saints disappeared, and their living lives were swept away by the seemingly weak flower rain. What kind of visual impact and great horror is this?

Blood flowed out, drifting in space, emitting a bright red light.
Chapter completed!