Yue Xianglong didn't expect Xia Yu to be trapped by the shroud of the light blade and be able to escape unharmed, he was surprised, only to see Xia Yu roar, and a golden light burst out from above his head.

"What, Lingbao, it's Lingbao, the people who cultivate in the Yuanwu Realm actually have Lingbao!"

Xia Yu shocked everyone again, on the Fengyun platform, Xia Yu was in the limelight, but he never used the spirit treasure, this time he summoned the spirit treasure.

Everyone felt that what they felt in Xia Yu's body was only more surprise, not the most surprised.

"He is the sevenfold cultivator of the Yuanwu Realm, and he actually refined the spirit treasure, the demon, the demon," Jiang Songling looked at Xia Yu blankly, except for the word "demon", he really couldn't find a better word to describe Xia Yu.

The disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect shouted, "This is just a competition, and it is not a duel between you and me, you people from the Vermilion Bird Sect actually summoned spirit treasures, hum, it is really shameless." ”

When the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect heard this, they immediately became anxious, and they sneered at each other, shouting: "How did you Qinglong Sect do it, one by one, regardless of age or age, and their skins were all thicker than the city walls. ”

"Yes, you can use all kinds of witchcraft, but we can't summon a spirit treasure? ”

The disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect were so angry that they blushed and wanted to refute the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect, but Sun Qilin waved his hand, stopped the disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect, and said:

"Xiang Long, since they have summoned the spirit treasure, let's also take out the spirit treasure. ”

Yue Xianglong glanced up, and the spirit treasure summoned by Xia Yu was an iron flute immortal.

Yue Xianglong said: "No wonder you kid is so arrogant, it turns out that you have a spiritual treasure." Hmph, in front of my Lingbao, your Lingbao is a grandson. ”

Yue roared at the dragon, and a golden light burst out from above his head, conjuring up a demon with a blue face and fangs and a cloak in the air.

This evil spirit was very peculiar, with four long arms, and held a long flute, which was held in his hand as long as a sword.

Xia Yu was in his divine sense, and said to the star: "This kid said that you are a grandson in front of his spiritual treasure. ”

The star said: "Who is the grandfather and who is the grandson, everyone will know in a while." ”

Xia Yu smiled slightly, it seems that the anger of the earth star has been successfully hooked, I don't know if Yue Xianglong is ready to withstand the anger of the earth star.

(In "Water Margin", the star of the earth is the Iron Flute Immortal-Ma Lin)

Everyone raised their heads one after another, looking at Xia Yu and Yue Xianglong's spiritual treasure, and Jun Song said: "It seems that the spiritual treasure of that kid from the Qinglong Sect is more fierce, and the spiritual treasure of the boss is probably not his opponent." ”

Qin Hao slapped Juniper on the head and said, "What does it have to do with your appearance? You look fiercer than the boss, can you beat the boss?"

Juniper covered his head and said, "The boss's Lingbao is a person, and the Lingbao of that kid from the Qinglong Sect is an evil ghost, how can a person beat an evil ghost." ”

Su Xue'er said beside her: "Brother Yu's spiritual treasure is an immortal, and an immortal specializes in curing evil ghosts. ”

Qin Hao gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, it's still Miss Su who said it well." ”

Yue Xianglong looked at the evil ghost above his head and said, "Demon Yin, show them a hand and let them know who is the ancestor who plays the flute." ”

Yue Xianglong's Lingbao is an evil ghost named Demon Yin. Demon Yin nodded to Yue Xianglong, picked up the long flute, put it on his shoulder, and blew it.

The flute sound of the magic sound is like an invisible flying knife, cutting people's eardrums. Many disciples with shallow cultivation covered their ears and screamed in pain.

Jiang Songling hurriedly shouted: "Cultivator is a shallow disciple, quickly retreat, retreat." ”

The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect were flustered for a while, and they all retreated.

Sun Qilin and the disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect had already prepared, they took out special soundproof earplugs, stuffed them into their ears, and watched this battle of spiritual treasures with interest.

The Iron Flute Immortal picked up the flute and blew it, and the sound of the flute drifted towards the magic sound.

The sound of the magic sound and the sound of the iron flute immortal collided violently in the air, and people saw the space twist and burst out with dazzling firelight.

Demon Yin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the Iron Flute Immortal would still have two more shots and still be able to resist his attack.

The four big hands of the magic sound pressed on the flute, shaking wildly, and the sound of the flute became faster and faster, overwhelming, and blasted towards the iron flute immortal.

The pupils of the Iron Flute Immortal contracted, and he hurriedly sped up his movements, blowing out bursts of flute sounds to resist the attack of the demon sound.

In Xia Yu's divine sense, all those demons were concentrated, watching the battle between the Iron Flute Immortal and the Demon Yin.

The Heavenly Killer Star shouted in a rough voice: "Earth Star, you are still so hard to deal with such an ant, and you will lose our brother's face." ”

The Earth Star stood there, preoccupied with controlling the Iron Flute Immortal, ignoring the Sky Killer Star.

Tian Kui Xing reprimanded Tian Killing Star beside him, "Don't talk nonsense, Earth Star is fighting, we can't disturb him." ”

Tian Killing Star listened to Tian Kui Xing's words the most, and he was no longer noisy, but he was still a little unconvinced in his heart, and muttered: "It's that this kid surnamed Xia has too low cultivation, otherwise, let Grandpa go out, and go up with two axes, and chop this birdman into three." ”

(In "Water Margin", the Dikui star is timely rain-Song Jiang, and the sky-killing star is the black whirlwind-Li Kui)

The magic sound attack was fierce, and the Iron Flute Immortal fought steadily and slowly parried.

After a fierce battle for a while, Demon Yin saw that the Iron Flute Immortal was still holding on, and became angry, and his hair was chaotic and windless, and he shook wildly, like poisonous snakes flying there.

The magic sound tried his best, and the four palms pressed on the flute rapidly, and the flute all emitted black smoke because of the rapid friction.

Xia Yu looked at the Iron Flute Immortal, and felt a little worried in his heart, the Iron Flute Immortal has been suppressed by the magic sound, can it hold on?

Just when Xia Yu was worried, he suddenly rolled up a huge wave out of thin air, like a galloping horse, with the momentum of crushing everything and destroying everything, rushing towards the Iron Flute Immortal.

"It's not good, get out of the way!"

In the crowd of onlookers, someone shouted, and everyone scattered in all directions, and the surrounding flowers and trees were uprooted in the strong wind, and even the houses were torn off tiles and the walls were torn down.

The heavens and the earth were darkened.

It felt like the end of the world.

Xia Yu stood firm, looked up at the Iron Flute Immortal, and shouted in his heart: "You must hold on!"

A wave of qi swept in and rushed over Xia Yu and the Iron Flute Immortal.

Yue Xianglong laughed and said, "That kid and his spirit treasure are all gone, and it is really beyond my strength to compete with me to test the sound wave skills. ”

Everyone in the Vermilion Bird Sect looked at the place shrouded in dust and smoke, and thought, Xia Yu won't die like this, right?

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu!" Su Xue'er was the first to shout.

Wen Xinyi also frowned and shouted: "Xia Yu, Xia Yu." ”

"Boss, boss," Qin Hao and Juniper shouted desperately.

"Don't make any noise, I'm fine," Xia Yu's unusually calm voice came from the place shrouded in dust and smoke.

Yue Xianglong was dumbfounded, thinking to himself, impossible, impossible, it was definitely an illusion, that kid had suffered a full blow from the magic sound, and he had already been wiped out, and he wouldn't even have any bones left, how could he still speak?

Although Yue Xianglong was reluctant to admit it, the facts could not be changed, the dust and smoke dissipated, and the figures of Xia Yu and the Iron Flute Immortal were revealed.

Although Xia Yu and the Iron Flute Immortal were disgraced, they didn't seem to be in trouble.

Yue Xianglong and Demon Yin, as well as those from the Blue Dragon Sect, were all stunned, feeling that Xia Yu was like cheating, and he couldn't defeat him no matter how he beat him.

Xia Yu looked at Yue Xianglong and said, "Etiquette is still exchanged, now it's time for the Iron Flute Immortal to greet you well." ”

The eyes of the Iron Flute Immortal burned with anger, and the iron flute was blown, and the sound of the flute sounded, Yue Xianglong and Demon Yin felt a force burrow into their heads, like children playing with plasticine, stretching their heads for a while, and squeezing their heads for a while.

Yue Xianglong and Demon Yin covered their heads and screamed in pain.

"It's just an appetizer, now the big meal is here, pick it up!" Xia Yu shouted.

I saw that the sound of the flute played by the iron flute immortal turned into a huge palm in the air, stretched out horizontally, and hit it fiercely according to the magic sound.

The magic sound played the flute desperately, and the sound of the flute turned into a light blade and struck at the giant palm. However, those light blades were really useless, hitting the giant palm like an egg on a stone, and it was immediately shattered, and it couldn't stop the momentum of the giant palm in the slightest.

The giant palm approached little by little, and it had already hit the front of him, and the magic sound panicked, panicked so that the six gods had no master, picked up the flute, stretched out four arms, and hit the giant palm.

All the struggles were in vain, and with a snort, the giant palm flew by, and the demon voice screamed, and the ashes were extinguished.

The giant palm continued to fly forward with Yu Wei, flew a few hundred meters away, and with a bang, it slapped on a mountain wall, and on the bare rock mountain wall, a clear big handprint was made.

Yue Xianglong turned his head to look at the big handprint, and suddenly, with a poof, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

In order to defeat Xia Yu, Yue Xianglong injected all his spiritual power into the body of the demon sound, and now the magic sound was gone, and his meridians were also seriously damaged, breaking inch by inch, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

Yue Xianglong is like this, let alone practicing martial arts in the future, even if he can live like a normal person, thank God.

Sun Qilin looked at Yue Xianglong, who fell to the ground, and was stunned.

This time, Sun Qilin made it clear that he was here to intimidate the Vermilion Bird Sect by force, but as a result, the Vermilion Bird Sect was not frightened, and the three disciples in the Aotian Nine Dragons on his side were two crippled and one crazy, which was really a shame to open the door to a shame - a shame to go home.

Xia Yu's eyes were like torches, looked at Sun Qilin, and asked, "Do you want to learn again?"