Chapter 168 (2/2)
It’s Li Muyang’s music
Li Muyang’s body rapped in a huge body of purple sparks, each musical note that leapt out, transformed into a purple spark The notes accumulated into one piece and the sparks also lined up as one
Boundlessly spreading into the distance
Overhead, there was almost a sea of purple flames painted above
butterflies flapped their wings, desperately fluttering into the fla itself into the fire
The pack of wolves raised their head and let out a long howl, their voice filled with an endless sorrow
Big beads of tears strea farewell to their children and lover
Rabbits knocked theainst trees; pheasants frantically danced
The sight in front becae
The tranquil, auspicious and peaceful at into a suicide-like aura that enveloped all the people and animals in this area
Thetheir joy, their sadness Their everything
Lin Canghai had awakened froht of Li Muyang entering into a frantic state
At this ’s entire body was draped by an unusual fire, as he hovered at a high altitude, like a de out of hell
“Li Muyang—–” He screa, what happened to you?”
Today, Li Muyang was strange
Not only was he able to play the tune ‘Phoenix seeking phoenix’, which has been lost for hundreds of years, he rose into the air with a strange fire draped all over him It’s too peculiar
Qiandu also stopped playing
She was Li Muyang’s ’s emotion more than her at that time
When Li Muyang was happy, she could feel his joy
At that time, she was also happy
When Li Muyang was in despair, when he was struggling desperately, she also felt the saled—
Li Muyang’s ’s mood also drove her emotions
When she noticed that Li Muyang’s ic flute and stopped playing, glaring at Li Muyang with a puzzled look crossing her face
The difference in Li Muyang’s music before and noas too i her unable to react at all
“Li Muyang, hurry stop Hurry and stop” Qiandu cried She knew that Li MuyangHis mind had already been disturbed by the melody and perhaps he also lost his self-awareness If he continued to play, he ht not be able to free hi for Phoenix’
He th is drained or even until he’s exhausted to death
Li Muyang did not reply
His face more and more ferocious, his expression h Qiandu had stopped her
He felt a piercing pain in the back of his head; he felt his eyeballs were al blood vessels
He felt an endless grievance, a boundless hatred and distress from his unbreakable and inescapable fate—
He thought and thought, expending his energy to think, expending his strength to run, to chase after her
He wanted to chase the girl in white He desperately wanted to see the woman’s face clearly
However, no ue, fuzzy silhouette He could only see a sliure but not her facial features
The autuiant trees shook
Thein all directions
Dark clouds rolled across the sky, toiling and ru continuously
Crash—
Big, heavy raindrops pelted down hard and started bouncing off, patting and watering all living things in the world
The dragon king’s pain and sorroere felt by both heaven and earth