"I didn't expect this guy to be a ruthless character. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" The corners of Flame's mouth were hooked, and there was a deep interest in his eyes when he looked at Gao Yang.

Mu Yuqing didn't understand why Flame suddenly became interested in Gao Yang, but the focus of her current concern was not this, she was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to break into the shogunate.

The manpower of the instrument clan has decreased sharply, and she can also hear that it takes their internal strength to lay down the magic weapon, and she made Zhu He do the bitter meat trick The effect is very significant, although the people of the Yan Instrument Pavilion are still sticking to this, but these dozen or so disciples of the Yan Instrument Pavilion are easy to deal with.

After Gao Yang gave the order, Mu Yuqing also saw how they arranged the magic weapons.

The disciples of the Yanqi Pavilion first summoned a magic weapon, and then controlled the magic weapon with the palm of their hands to move above the shogunate, transforming hundreds of magic weapon phantoms from a magic weapon as the center, each magic weapon phantom seemed to have some kind of connection between each other at a specific distance, and one person's magic weapon illusion conjured up as many as hundreds, and the magic weapon phantom of a dozen people reached thousands of illusions in an instant, wrapping the entire shogunate in a hemispherical shape.

"With their arrangement, you won't be exhausted if you don't last ten days. Long Yi said suddenly.

"But I can't wait ten days. Mu Yuqing said.

She didn't have so much time to spend with them, she always felt that Shenluo was planning some conspiracy, Hai Shijun hadn't come to her so far, it was very likely that she was dragged by Shenluo's affairs, she had to rescue her father and mother as soon as possible, and she had to find a way to improve her strength.

"Leave it to me!" The flame evil smiled evilly, it was finally time for him to behave, following Mu Yuqing only had a chance to fight with Shenluo in the Medicine Clan, and he was also trapped by Shenluo's enchantment, and if he didn't give him a chance to perform, he was afraid that Mu Yuqing would underestimate his strength.

Mu Yuqing looked at the fierce flame with a eager face, her eyebrows raised slightly, seeing the flame's rising emotions, it seemed that she was about to show her hand, she had known that if he and Long Yi could save so much trouble, she should have brought the two of them a long time ago.

"Go ahead!" Mu Yuqing nodded in agreement.

The smile on the corner of Flame's mouth enlarged, and he poked out his pillar flute from his arms, and his right hand brushed his long hair casually, that posture was even more elegant than that of a woman, and his handsome face made him look like a beautiful son.

"Look at my brother!" Blaze said and disappeared.

Long Yi rolled his eyes silently, and sure enough, Blaze still seemed normal only when he was angry.

When the flames reappeared, they had already flown above the shogunate, no more, no less, just one step away from the magic weapons arranged by the Yan Ware Pavilion.

"How dare you be presumptuous here, do you know who the people in this house are?" said Blaze coldly.

Mu Yuqing was a little stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him, Blaze is worthy of being a person who has followed Shenxi, don't look at it on weekdays, he knows that he loses his temper on weekdays, and he really has a powerful aura when he is serious, just standing there is awe-inspiring.

The talents of the Yanqi Pavilion arranged the magic weapons, and they heard the arrogant voice of the flames, and looked up to see a slender and handsome figure standing in the air, and the person in the middle was holding a bamboo flute, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and a pair of eyes like stars looked at everyone as if they were judging.

"Who are you?" Gao Yang asked in a loud voice, he carefully observed the flames, and found that he had never seen this man, and he could not sense any strength in him, and the bamboo flute in his hand was ordinary and there was nothing special about it.

"Is the name of the deity casually known?" said Flame as he looked at Gao Yang from above.

"Hmph, bluff, let me probe your reality. Gao Yang jumped into the air and flew into the air, which was actually the strength of the Spirit Immortal Duan.

The corners of Flame's mouth were raised, and the eyes that looked at Gao Yang were bound to gain confidence.

Blaze's eyes made Gao Yang's heart furious, and for some reason he always had a bad premonition.

Stabilizing his mind, Gao Yang summoned his magic weapon with a flash of silver light in his hand, and with a wave of the long sword, he conjured up hundreds of phantoms of long swords, and those phantoms of the long swords glowed faintly, and they were extremely powerful at a glance.

The flame simply puts the bamboo flute in the mouth.

When Mu Yuqing looked at it, she remembered that the mysterious tune played by the flame when the god Luo Bu went down the enchantment that day, she almost couldn't resist it, and Mu Yuqing, who had learned well, condensed the power of her own bloodline into a shield without waiting for the flame to play the jade flute this time.

Hundreds of long sword phantoms from Gao Yang flew towards the flames with fierce sword qi.

The flame gently played the bamboo flute, and after only one syllable, the huge sound wave directly dispersed the phantom of the long sword, and the sound wave continued to extend, penetrating Gao Yang's body and not stopping, penetrating through the bodies of all the disciples of the Yanqi Pavilion around the shogunate, spreading towards the surroundings.

Fortunately, the people of the Fenghua Continent evacuated early, otherwise this sound wave would be a scene full of corpses.

The shield condensed by Mu Yuqing blocked the powerful sound wave for her, and Long Yi's body did not change at all except for the hair fluttering slightly after the sound wave.

The sound waves played by the flames penetrated Gao Yang's body, and Gao Yang only felt a surge of blood in his chest at this moment, and he couldn't help but finally spit it out of his mouth.

And the situation of the disciples of the Yanqi Pavilion outside the shogunate was not optimistic, the flames only played one syllable, and almost all the disciples of the Yanqi Pavilion were hit hard.

The massive damage caused them to be unable to maintain the energy of their weapons, and the illusions of the magic weapons over the shogunate began to fade gradually.

"You... Who are you..."Gao Yang narrowly stabilized his body in mid-air, the person in front of him injured them all with just one move, except for Shenjun and Shenluo, he really couldn't think of anyone else with such terrifying strength.

The flame has been sleeping for a thousand years, and it is no wonder that Gao Yang will not know him, he has seen very few people since he woke up, except for the people of the medicine clan, there are not many people who know him, and he has been forgotten for a long time.

"Didn't the deity say that you are not worthy to know the name of the deity. Flame put ~ played with the bamboo flute in his hand and said leisurely.

Gao Yang arched his hand and said: "Since the seniors are unwilling to reveal their names, the juniors will not continue to ask the seniors, but, I don't know if the seniors are here, but what advice do they have?"

Mu Yuqing hid in a hidden place, and almost laughed out loud when she heard Gao Yang say this.

What an arrogant person Gao Yang is, looking down on the people of Miao Qi Pavilion and Xin Qi Pavilion, and he doesn't blink an eye when he says that he will kill the disciples in his own pavilion, just now he was so strong and shouted at the flames, but now? Just after the flame move, the seniors shouted the seniors and the seniors shouted, and now it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a frightened rabbit or a turtle with a shrunken head.

The corners of Flame's mouth hooked, as if he hadn't heard Gao Yang speak to him, and he was not in a hurry to answer Gao Yang's question when he looked at the bamboo flute in his hand.

Gao Yang was already injured, and he had wasted some internal force by arranging the magic weapon, and now he had to use his internal force to stand still in mid-air, and every minute of the flames' delay was torture for him.