Chapter 110: Fighting Song

"Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds? You've already reached the second level of cultivation? Yan Lingshan stood up with a shocked face, looked down at Yu Yang, who was in pain, leaned over and put her lips to his ear, moved her lips slightly, and invisible waves of sound fell into Yu Yang's ears.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have involved you, the fight within the Demon Sound Sect should be left to me." Yan Lingshan glanced at Yu Yang apologetically, stepped out, and landed in the middle of the field.

"Fellow disciples, today, it is the time for me Yan Lingshan and Liu Hongyi to settle their grievances, you are all monks of my Demon Sound Sect, if you participate in the fight of the same level of monks in the sect without permission, it is a violation, and you will be punished by the top level of the sect, rush up, or be exempted, if you want to cheer, please retreat to ten zhang away." Yan Lingshan snorted.

"Giggles, Senior Sister Yan is really confident, yes, the battle of my Demon Yin Sect to win the heir, naturally there is no need for others to interfere, everyone from the same door, retreat first." Liu Hongyi chuckled and waved his hand, and then saw twenty or thirty people each retreat to ten zhang away, revealing a spacious open space in the middle of the two.

"Go" Qiu Jinghan hugged Yu Yang and walked to the edge, glanced at Yan Lingshan with a worried face, looked down at Yu Yang, I don't know when, Yu Yang was already asleep.

"Senior sister, Senior Sister Mo Yan, I won't give you a chance, the battle for succession will be launched as early as when I wait for my disciples to enter the half-step Yuan King Realm, if you enter the Yuan King Realm, everything in the future will be finalized, only by separating the winner before the Yuan King Realm, can you obtain the most valuable resources of the sect, step on the clouds, and in the future, even if you are crowned emperor and called the emperor, it is not necessary?"

"Title the emperor and call the emperor? It's so ambitious, but senior sister, do you think that if you really can eat through my sister, I can't do it? Yan Lingshan sneered, and actually touched it into her arms, took out a blood-red pill bottle, unscrewed the bottle, and poured a finger-sized pill into her palm.

Round and Puhua, there is no luster on the pill's body, and there is no protective Yuan Force shield, obviously, it is just an extremely ordinary pill.

"This ...... Isn't this the Blood Explosion Pill refined by the White Mad Elder? How dare you give up your future achievements and take this pill that damages the foundation? Liu Hongyi's complexion changed greatly, and he was also a member of the sect, so he naturally knew the power of this kind of elixir.

"Being able to leave you, senior sister, isn't it also the biggest gain this time? Even if you can only stop in front of the Yuan Emperor Realm in the future, so what? If I can't pass the current level, I'm afraid that I won't even have the opportunity to cultivate in the future, and I don't think that the kind-hearted senior sister will show mercy to her subordinates and leave a disaster for herself. Yan Lingshan sneered, and as she spoke, she was about to take the pill into her mouth.

"At most, I will take action to abolish your hands and feet dantian, Senior Sister Yan is the pearl of that person's palm, how dare I kill Senior Sister." Liu Hongyi's face was gloomy and terrifying, the blood explosion pill can burst out of potential and obtain extremely strong combat power at one time, this kind of elixir is given to those cultivated dead soldiers after the sect is refined, and when they go out on missions and fight with the sect, they can explode absolute combat power, which can instantly reverse the combat power, but once they are taken, behind the brilliant results, there are broken meridians and broken and depleted acupuncture points, how can they continue to cultivate?

Isn't the explosive potential just cutting off the future prospects? She Yan Lingshan, in the Demon Sound Sect, is taken care of by many sect seniors, these old immortals, but extremely optimistic, in the future, Yan Lingshan will be able to revitalize the sect and carry the banner of the revival of the Demon Dao.

In his own dantian, Yu Yang's consciousness was not asleep, but he was just trying to communicate with the thunder and lightning clouds in his body.

"I remember that you once lent me your power once, and then, you fell into a deep sleep, it was really me who failed you, this wisp of thunder and lightning spirit you gifted, I am afraid that this time, it can only be consumed." Although he didn't know where the power lent to him by the previous thunder and lightning cloud came from, Yu Yang could clearly feel that the powerful power in this ray of thunder and lightning spirit, thunder and lightning, he could control it now, if the supreme breath contained in this thunder and lightning was injected into the dantian, Yu Yang was confident that he would once again burst out with at least the peak of the cultivation of the Yuan King Realm, and with the power of the Xuantian Ice Flame, it would be enough to break the game.

Although the Demon Yin Sect's secret technique, Heavenly Demon Bayin, is strong, Yu Yang knows that if it weren't for the other party's cultivation in the half-step Yuan King Realm, it would be impossible to collapse his body with one blow and hurt his internal organs, after all, it was a gap in strength.

The twenty or thirty people in this line of the Demon Yin Sect all have the cultivation of the top grade Yuan Master, and the most inferior one is also the Seventh Grade Yuan Master, which is enough to see what a terrifying talent the young people from the big sect have.

"Hum" The trembling sound of vitality in the air, Yu Yang woke up, and took the lead in wrapping himself and Qiu Jinghan's ears with a wisp of yuan power, so as not to be hit head-on again by the oncoming sound wave that could not be avoided again.

The source of the tremor was a jasper flute held in Yan Lingshan's hand.

With each beat of her fingertips, the mouth of the flute that was tightly pressed against Sakura's lips would emit a strange tone, and each time, she could mobilize a large amount of heaven and earth vitality and quickly converge towards her.

"What a song "Earth Rejuvenation", the junior sister really deserves to be the leader of the younger generation of the Demon Yin Sect, and the technique of eight-finger hole flute in one hand is already a masterpiece, and every song can run freely in your hands." Liu Hongyi stroked the palm of his hand, took out a long qin, his body was low, and he sat on the ground like this, the long qin was placed on his knees, and the slender white and tender ten fingers were placed up, plucking the strings slightly, and the undulating sound waves were rolling countless cyan wind blades, overwhelmingly attacking Yan Lingshan.

"Hum" The sound of flute in Yan Lingshan's mouth trembled again, and there was a fluctuation in the air, and the wind blades that were attacking from the sky were all fixed in the air, motionless.

"The song "Fixing the Storm" is a good one." Liu Hongyi praised it, it turned out to be a continuous plucking of the strings with both hands, and at the same time as dispersing the wind blade in the air by itself, the vitality of heaven and earth was attracted to her on the piano, and the seven strings, and soon each one of them was flowing with a colorful luster. From that colorful luster, dozens of fairy phantoms were born, each holding a short sword, dancing, and rushing towards Yan Lingshan.

"Xianxia Dance?" Yan Lingshan muttered in a low voice, a slight smile appeared in her eyes, and the tune in her mouth changed, and the impassioned atmosphere filled the surroundings.

On the ground, there was a soft sound, and the rolling sand struck towards Liu Hongyi.

"Is the red dust rolling? Look at my "Qiongxia Biluo". Liu Hongyi changed in an instant, and a colorful glow jumped up from her piano, like an agile fish, hitting the rolling sand head-on.

However, the glow that originally seemed unstoppable was shattered in the sound of swords and guns, and the figures running one after another walked out of the dust, with walking armor soldiers, and also horses galloping generals, there were hundreds, after the red dust rolled a song, it turned out to be a hidden team of armor soldiers fighting on the battlefield.

"What a song "Jin Ge Iron Horse", a hidden song, one after another, worthy of Senior Sister Yan." However, up to now, Liu Hongyi has not yet been defeated, I saw her stand up suddenly, stretched out her hand and patted the surface of the long piano, the flat surface of the piano was directly erected, and the slender ten fingers were constantly plucked on it, and the wind blade, like cold stars, was connected in the air, and it turned out to be a few breaths, all connected together, forming a longbow without bowstrings and feather arrows.

""Arrows Break Mountains and Rivers", is it a desperate gamble?" Yan Lingshan's eyelids jumped, and her face was also calm and calm.

"Huh" feather arrows detached from the bowstring, and the sound of shuttling through the void sounded in everyone's ears, however, it was difficult for the naked eye to catch the passing feather arrows, when Yu Yang opened his eyes and used his spiritual thoughts to detect, he just saw a cyan line, lightning through the rolling sand, shattering all the armorers hidden in it, and the sky was full of dust, and the armorers who were originally born from the wild sand returned to nature like this.

One or two, soon, hundreds of armor soldiers have fallen to the ground, and only one remaining general in armor has rushed to the front of Liu Hongyi, but a few zhang away, the war horse gallops, and it can be swept by in a breath.

The sound of "sigh" arrows sounded again, and appeared in front of Liu Hongyi, and the target was directed at the galloping general.

The "bang" arrow light escaped into the center of the general's eyebrows and disappeared in front of him, and the general's head also rolled to the ground, shattering into yellow sand under the slowly stopping war horse.

"Good"

"It is worthy of Senior Sister Liu, this kind of means can actually trigger the artistic conception of the two killing songs in a row."

In the crowd of onlookers, the applause was already connected, and only Yu Yang and the two were silent, if Yan Lingshan was defeated, what was waiting for them would be death.

"Boom" However, just when Liu Hongyi wanted to continue playing the tune, the strings touched by his middle finger suddenly snapped, and then, the remaining six strings were also broken one after another, and the sound was connected, so abrupt, appeared in everyone's hearts.

"Da Da" drops of scarlet blood, flowing down Liu Hongyi's jade hand, seemed to be injured in the arm, the clothes that wrapped Miao Man's delicate body, were already dyed red, a spear formed of mud and sand, I don't know when, has penetrated Liu Hongyi's chest, although it is to avoid the key point, but at this moment, Liu Hongyi's rhythm of continuing the music has been interrupted, the piano is destroyed, and the song is finally defeated.

"Sure enough, are you still defeated?" Liu Hongyi muttered, looked up at Yan Lingshan with disbelief in her eyes, bit her lower lip, and asked a little weakly: "In the last song, is there still a song "Broken Loulan"?" ”

"Well, gold wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken." Yan Lingshan nodded, hundreds of people in armor, even if only one person killed in front of Liu Hongyi, that fierce blow that was not afraid of death could also hit him hard.