Then he lifted his fingers, hooked the strings, and the sound of the piano sounded again.

The five-stringed piano, the five-stringed tone, the sound is exciting.

Hu Yue didn't fight back, but stood there, quietly listening to Yang Fan's playing. Others listened to Yang Fan playing, as if it was a kind of torture, a kind of call of death, but when he listened to Yang Fan playing, it seemed that he was really intoxicated.

"Good song, good piano ......" Hu Yue praised softly, opened her eyes, and the green light flashed in her hand, and there was an extra handful of green gourd silk.

picked up the green gourd silk, and Hu Yue actually played.

Together, the sound of the gourd silk swayed, and suddenly endless soul power swung out from the green gourd silk, competing with the soul power released from the Yaochi Baoqin.

The confrontation of melody, the confrontation of rhythm, the confrontation of soul power, the confrontation of soul magic.

All kinds of confrontations were going on between Yang Fan and Hu Yue, Hu Yue's expression was extremely excited, and her eyes looking at Yaochi Baoqin were full of excitement. Obviously, if Yang Fan was really caught by them, then Yaochi Baoqin must be the reward he asked for from Zhou Gongzi.

Soul Ke, who is good at sound soul killing, attaches great importance to musical instruments.

It's like Mr. Zhi in Sioux City, who regards Yaochi Baoqin as his life. So he would rather die first, and Baoqin will be taken away by Yang Fan. I don't want Baoqin to be taken away by Yang Fan, and I am still alive.

Yang Fan didn't have his kind of obsession, but he didn't allow others to look at his instrument with that kind of almost crazy gaze, so he worked harder and played the most powerful song ever played with the Yaochi Baoqin.

Between a dozen breaths, the tune kept changing, but it spread widely, and many onlookers covered their ears.

It's no longer music, it's a sound that is used entirely to kill!

Yaochi Baoqin's voice has changed, and Hu Yue has also changed her ways, still on par with Yang Fan.

Zhou Gongzi covered his ears and shouted wildly: "Still rubbing a fart! Hurry up and clean him up! Is the Soul Pill Realm a lie!?"

Hearing this, a trace of displeasure flashed on the white-bearded man's face, and he had the urge to slap Zhou Gongzi. But he is Minghou's person, and he has to rely on Minghou to obtain a lot of resources, and at the moment he used a protective soul technique to envelop Zhou Gongzi in it, and said sharply to Hu Yue: "Hu Yue!

Hu Yue smiled "hehe" and said: "Boy, it's not that I don't play with you anymore, it's that there is an order from above, so you can admit that you are unlucky!

"Sound Snake Erosion!"

Hu Yue held the hand of the gourd silk and held it tightly, and suddenly a green aura gushed out from the gourd silk, and a large spirit snake composed of green light appeared behind Hu Yue.

Hu Yue continued to blow, and the big spirit snake slammed into the green gourd silk. The next moment, as the music sounded, big snakes came out of the green gourd silk, opened their mouths, straightened their bodies, and rushed towards Yang Fan.

This sound soul killing technique is very fierce, and it can already use sound and soul power to condense a delusional form. If Yang Fan was bitten by the silver snake, his soul might really be eroded.

Yang Fan's eyes tightened, and he didn't say anything more at the moment, he stood up violently, and two sounds came out of his mouth.

Sticky! Kill!

The first two tones of "Tianlong Eight Tones".

Yang Fan still wanted to make a few more sounds, but now he only comprehended two sounds, and he could only make two sounds.

But as soon as these two voices came out, Yang Fan knew that it was enough.

As soon as the "sticky" sound came out, all the silver snakes seemed to hear the most terrible sound in the world, and chose to self-destruct and turn into nothingness.

As soon as the sound of "kill" came out, the green gourd silk in Hu Yue's hand snapped with a "click", sprayed blood wildly, and fell backwards, and the injury was not light.

Just the two tones of the "Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds" made a Soul Pill Realm soul guest seriously injured!

Yang Fan was stunned.

This is the first time he has used the "Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds" in actual combat. He knew that the second soul technique given to him by the Heavenly Dragon Battle Halberd was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The onlookers suddenly exclaimed, and the faces of Zhou Gongzi and the white-bearded man suddenly changed greatly.

Where the hell did this kid come from?

The sound soul killing technique is powerful!

When Hu Yue was shocked by Yang Fan's sound soul killing technique and sprayed blood wildly, the white-bearded man beside Zhou Gongzi had only one thought in his mind, was the young man in front of him hiding clumsy or was there something mysterious about his sound soul killing technique?

It is impossible to hide.

In the Five Elements Realm, the Golden Soul Realm Soul Guest can pretend to be the Earth Soul Realm Soul Guest, sealing the four soul powers of fire, water, wood, and gold from being revealed. But if it is the Soul Pill Realm, as long as the opponent is not too weak, then the opponent will be able to detect the breath of the Soul Pill as soon as he makes a move. Therefore, it is impossible for a soul pill realm soul guest to pretend to be a soul guest of the Five Elements Realm.

Yang Fan himself was already in the Golden Soul Realm, the highest realm in the Five Elements Realm, so there was no need for him to hide it at all.

Then there is only one explanation, his sound soul killing technique is too mysterious.

The white-bearded man carefully recalled the feeling just now, how could he faintly feel a shocking feeling of earth-shattering changes in the Nine Heavens Dragon Roar? Could this young man be the unborn master in the world?

Nor should it be. Since he is a master who is not born in the world, the ancestor must have warned him before going down the mountain, so how can he care about such idle things.

The more the white-bearded man thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.

As Minghou's valued henchman, if he can't even protect his son, and let his son be bullied by a Golden Soul Realm soul guest, then don't mix it up again in the future. There is such a failure in his life resume, if he is driven out by Minghou, who will reuse himself in the future?

At least in the eyes of these bigwigs in Yujing City, he must be an incompetent waste.

Thinking of this, the white-bearded man had decided to take matters into his own hands.

"You protect your son, I'll capture him. With a command to another Soul Pill Realm soul guest beside him, the white-bearded man walked towards Yang Fan.

With Hu Yue's experience, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore. Even if he himself was already in the Great Soul Pill Realm, and Yang Fan was only in the Golden Soul Realm, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

It was a terrifying thing for a Soul Pill Realm Soul Guest to be easily defeated in the hands of a Golden Soul Realm Soul Guest.

But it just happened.

Every time the white-bearded man took a step closer to Yang Fan, a faint white light would spread out under his feet, which was that he was already using the soul technique to improve his attributes for himself.

Yang Fan felt bad.

The opponent in front of him is much stronger than Hu Yue, and he is very cautious, even if he uses all his resources, he may not be his opponent.

Although Yang Fan is still in the Golden Soul Realm now, he is already full of confidence in defeating a Soul Pill Realm one-on-one. But he was very self-aware, and knew that there was a big gap between the Small Soul Pill Realm and the Great Soul Pill Realm. If he faced the soul guest of the Great Soul Pill Realm, he was not very sure. After all, in the world of soul guests, the realm is very important.

And the white-bearded man is a soul guest of the Great Soul Pill Realm.

So Yang Fan felt very tricky.

He was thinking about how to meet it.

At this time, the white-bearded man had already made a move.