Hearing this warning, with the experience of Meng Lang and the others, the immortals did not hesitate at all, and immediately flew back and retreated.

In the run, everyone was in danger, until the vibration behind them and the sound of silk and bamboo gradually weakened, and then tentatively stopped.

Looking back behind him, Shun's face was solemn, and in the midst of a deep groan, Bu Yi suddenly rushed to him with an angry face: "That boy, what did you teach people to blow just now, and you actually annoyed the person who set up the barrier?"

He was already puzzled, and when he encountered this incident again, his chest was even more uneasy, and he didn't even bother to ask for the translation out loud.

The red clay people glanced at each other, but they rarely made no sound.

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on Shun's body.

Shun looked around blankly, his heart was sad, and then he sneered, "Why, don't you die in my heart?"

"As soon as you appear, the obstacle will follow, and the mysterious music can only be parsed by you, and many doubts are all coincidences?" Bu Yi shouted coldly, his eyes flashing with lightning.

Shun clapped his hands, and the corners of his mouth sneered: "Which is good and which is evil, it all depends on your stinky mouth, and you embrace the immortal body in vain!"

Hearing this, Hongni and Luochen and the others secretly shouted badly, and were about to leave, when they saw Bu Yi's eyes cracking, and he waved his palm with an angry blow: "If you are not from my clan, your heart will be different!"

"Stop!"

"No ......"

Several people shouted in unison, seeing that Shun was about to be injured, but in the next second, they found that Shun was holding a spear and standing above the clouds.

Looking at the immortals at his feet, Shun's momentum suddenly changed drastically, and he said with a wide range of eyes: "A group of scum has caused me to pretend to be pure, don't you want to know what I have blown up? ”

After that, the spear in his hand turned into a strangely shaped recorder, and when he put it to his lips, a clear tune came out leisurely.

Different from the previous sound transmission without melody, this moment can really be described as a legacy fairy sound.

But in the ears of the immortals below, the sound of silk and bamboo was watered, but the face was full of fear.

Who doesn't know, only Shun can interpret the note in the field.

"Stop him!" Bu Yi was the first to wake up, and he rushed away.

Seeing the flowing clouds passing in front of her, Yaoqin bit her lip, smacked lightly, and got up.

Only the red mud looked at the dust in a daze, silent.

Above the clouds, Shun looked at the longing figure at the soles of his feet, his eyes were cloudy.

The faint sound of the flute stirred, sending the message through the obstacles as if it were a whisper.

In the haze that had been calm, there was a loud sound like a heart bursting, and ripples rippled like sound waves.

"Dare to hear, die!" A huge hand burning with golden rays wrapped in the power of heaven and earth pounced on Shun.

Shun's neck was clamped again, but at this time, he was neither afraid nor angry, just looking at the sky, muttering something in his mouth.

In the next second, without warning, sound waves passed through everyone's body, no matter how strong or weak they were, they only felt that the immortal body trembled.

The blood mist bloomed in the air, and Bu Yi and his immortals, who were invincible, were like duckweed in the sea, falling heavily to the ground.

The magic sound was endless, as if it wanted to destroy all the living beings in this space.

But there are two people, still unharmed.

Shun's eyelids trembled: "Falling dust?"

The dust that he thought had melted into the reef before, pulled out the sword he was holding.

"Shun, you have played a good chess line!" touched the ground with the soles of his feet, and Luo Chen smiled.

Shun the eyelids trembled again, silent.

"That, who are you?"

"Huh?" Shun's face changed, and her pupils began to turn scarlet.

"I am planning to bury so many half-immortals, should I say do you love her or hate her?"

Shun Lang smiled: "I didn't expect that so many so-called immortals are not as good as you." ”

Luochen was not angry, and his eyes suddenly fell on a fluctuation in the air.

Dressed in black and a touch of light veil, it seemed to be plain, but when the other party's eyes came, Luochen only felt that his soul was trembling.

"Little smoke!" Shun Qiang endured his excitement, his voice as gentle as a lover.

Hearing this call, the illusory black shadow instantly solidified a little, and there was a hint of color in the dilated pupils.

Seeing this, Shun threw away the spear and flew towards the black shadow in despair.

It's a pity that before he got in front of him, a black mist wrapped around Shun's body.

The sound of muscles squeezing is endless, but Shun's expression is extremely cheerful.

He kept muttering the word smoke, as if longing to die at the hands of the black shadow.

Luochen watched as Shun was pinched into blood, and finally condensed into a clear blood ball.

At the moment of formation, the black shadow had been completely condensed, and looking at the blood beads condensed by Shun, it was full of revenge.

Pinched the bottom of his hand and turned it around twice, and the black shadow threw it away in one gulp.

The next second, only a gloomy voice was heard from her abdomen.

"Yan'er, we're finally one, let's break this world to pieces!"

In the midst of the cruel laughter, streaks of blood surged around the black shadow, and the space under the feet of the fallen dust began to collapse.

"Not good!"

Luochen shouted, changed to a hundred-meter beast body in a blink of an eye, looked at the precarious immortals, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he jumped up and swallowed the black shadow into his belly......

When he woke up again, Luochen found that he had returned to his child's body, and Mo Ran, who was sleeping sweetly in his arms, couldn't help but show a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.