Ji Tianci is still breathing, but this breathing is weak and ridiculously slow for a minute, even if he can breathe once.

Guanzhi stretched out his right hand again and prepared to aim at JiTianCi’s heart again.
It’s impossible for Ji Tianci to live with this palm.
"no!" The nangongshan language shimron exclaimed when he saw the official ambition fall into the palm of his hand.
However, Guanzhi’s palm is too fast and inertia is too great to be recovered, and he doesn’t want to take it back.
A fleshy palm is a lar palm composed of qi.
This palm will come into contact with Ji Tianci
However, at this critical juncture, a piano sounded.
That palm never fell again.
Chapter ninety-nine Amulet
The guqin in the pavilion is ringing!
No one plays it. It makes a sound of its own.
This sound has not only been lingering, but the official records in Los Angeles feel that a great force has stopped them from falling into their hands.
Guan Yulun was shocked and speechless. She had never seen the piano play on its own.
The seven spiritual strings of the piano lit up, and she realized that Ji Tianci had just let these seven strings appear.
Grandpa once said that it was only through the blood of Bo’s family that Guqin Lingxian appeared, and he couldn’t play Lingxian until he was six years old. But how did Ji Tianci do it?
Gu Zhi’s forehead began to sweat, and even if he tried his best, his palms could not move any further.
At this moment, two black mans flashed. It was dark enough this night, but these two blacker lights went straight into the sky.
Ji Tianci suddenly opened his eyes. What a pair of eyes!
Black pupils are as vast as stars, and officials feel small as grains of sand when they look at them.
Another "thunk"-the guqin makes a second sound by itself, which is short and powerful and has a low tone.
As soon as the sound rang, the whole person flew, or rather was hit and flew.
He felt that his palm, which was composed of qi, was controlled by another person. This palm hit him in the opposite direction, and his strength was too great to imagine.
Official records have a big shock in my heart. At least it is necessary to be a higher level master to do it.
If he is hit by a heavy hammer on his chest, he spits out one mouthful blood in high school and then falls to the ground. Of course, he will not fall to death because he can control the airflow to support himself.
Official ambition slowly fell and he saw Ji Tianci get up.
To be precise, Ji Tianci floated up, and his expression changed greatly and became rare, and there was an evil smile on his mouth.
"Ah?"
The nangongshan language shimron still can’t live again.
She was surprised to see Ji Tianci get up again, but what shocked her was that the piano moved! This piano has been lying quietly for thousands of years. People in the Moon Pavilion can move it, but today it moves on its own.
This piano floated straight to the front of JiTianCi suspended in the middle.
Ji Tianci’s life was doomed to exhaustion of spiritual strength and weakness of soul. At this time, Ji Tianci’s soul is no longer in a state of "self-containment", and it completely dominates Ji Tianci’s body.
Although Ji Tianci’s soul is powerful, he has never cultivated the mind, but he has no strength. But here are two "weapons" that originally belonged to Ji Tianci to make up for his lack of strength.
The two weapons are naturally Fuxiqin Nuwa Stone.
Fuxi once explored three realms of mind-inspiration period, control period and quenching period. Fuxi was also in the quenching period, and the modern extraordinary organization did not know that Fuxi was natural and had no rating, and did not know what level the power of urging period belonged to.
At this moment, Ji Tianci felt the powerful power contained in the guqin, just like a child holding a submachine gun. He felt that he could control everything, even the flesh of creatures.
Ji Tianci looked at Guanzhi’s mouth and smiled contemptuously. Then his left hand touched the piano at will.
"clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang" clang clang like running water.
Official records set up a "protective wall" in front of them when they saw Ji Tianci making a fiddle move.
He knew that the sound of the piano must be unusual, but the sound could not be really broadcast, so he turned the area in front of him into a real state.
But he still felt "sonic" coming.
This guqin sound is not more "mind wave" in the sound wave, which belongs to mechanical wave. Mechanical wave is generated by object vibration and needs gas and other media to broadcast, but this mind wave is an energy to manipulate everything.
There was a flurry of sand and stones flying around where the psychic waves swept, and the leaves and stones trembled very quickly with the sound of the piano, and then suddenly burst.
Ji Tianci’s official record shows a large amount of dust flying in a straight line.
Guan Zhi did not hear the sound, but he felt a familiar and strange force passing through his body.
I can’t help shaking a few times. This kind of vibration can’t be seen by outsiders, but it is very short, but its frequency is extremely high.
It’s not the skin that shakes the official’s mind. He feels that his insides are shaking all over as if he were going to be disintegrated. He feels more pure than the pain, which is more pure than the "real explosion".
This way of disintegration is like high-frequency vibration breaking glass.