"Well, I have to ask you to stay. ”

"I'm afraid, you can't stay. ”

After the two went back and forth, there was no more to say anything, because the battle had begun.

At this time, on the Burning Sword Square, five or six people suddenly crossed out of the shadows, and they rushed straight to the center with fast and sharp movements. These people are obviously more capable than those who came before them.

For a moment, Mu Lao, who needed to deal with many people at the same time, and had to take care of the people behind him, was slightly stunned. And when he fought with these people, Mu Lao's expression became more and more serious, because it felt the same as the people who were now under guard with the alliance lord's mansion that night, ruthless and dark, as if they were not here to grab the sword, but as if they were specifically here to kill the people who stood in their way. Soul control, soul control, this person seems to be determined to win this green evil sword.

When Mu Lao was having some difficulty coping, the Imperial Soul and Changping suddenly appeared in the square and directly confronted these people, which made Mu Lao and the others a lot easier.

All of a sudden, the situation was at a stalemate.

And at this moment, a flute suddenly sounded from a distance, and the sound directly penetrated the noisy square, constantly drifting and fluttering on this square, and at the same time, it also made these people who were controlled by the soul suddenly seem to increase their infinite strength, and the more fierce they become.

In an instant, the situation seemed to have changed significantly.

In the direction where the flute came from, a young man dressed in black was standing on the top of a high building, looking at it with his eyes, and kept playing the jade flute in his hand.

Controlling the soul is not only the soul, but also the body and mind.

Just as he continued to play, a figure quietly appeared behind him, and said in a cold voice, "I didn't expect this descendant of the Lan Ling Sect to be so young and so proficient in the mastery of the Lan Ling Sect. ”

The young man who played the flute slowly stopped the jade flute in his hand, turned around, and looked at the person who came quietly, with a little more unknown meaning in his eyes, and said in a low voice, with a slightly hoarse voice, "It turns out that the departure of the Ling Alliance Lord is just a pretense. The real purpose is to wait for the rabbit. ”

"Then it depends on whether the rabbit gives face. However, now it seems that this bait still likes this rabbit. ”

"Naturally, it's a Blue Evil Sword that no one can match. ”

"I don't know what to call Your Excellency as a descendant of the Lan Ling Sect?"

"Hehe," the man sneered slightly, a trace of complicated light crossed his eyes, and replied in a cold voice, "Ask the sky." ”

Ask the sky, this shouldn't be the real name, Ling Qing continued to look at the person with an unchanged expression, and said in the same tone as usual, "It seems that I asked the wrong question, the person is not a real person, and the name is naturally not a real name." ”

"The Ling Alliance Master really deserves to be the Alliance Master. Wentian did not deny it, but said with obvious admiration. Being able to see through his disguise at a glance was enough to show that he was different, "Ling Alliance Lord, do you want to continue to spend money here?" Wen Tian glanced at the square slightly, and continued, "The situation there is not optimistic. ”

"Perhaps, you should worry more about yourself than they do. ”

"Well, I'm afraid not. ”

The two of them shot at the same time in an instant, and a fight broke out on this roof. The battle is getting more and more intense, but it is not too little, and Wentian is obviously in a weak position, and they are better at control than such direct engagements.

For this situation, a trace of depth flashed in Ling Qing's eyes, this Wen Tian's own ability should be best known to him, he should have expected such an obvious result as fighting him, but why did he choose to fight him?!

Suddenly, just when the self-proclaimed questioner couldn't respond, the man suddenly retreated, and two black-clothed and masked men quickly appeared in front of him.

Ling's eyes sank slightly, and his movements in his hands became more rapid.

And Wentian, who was protected behind him, watched the battle between the three of them, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and then, he took out the jade flute that he had put away before again, and blew it, this time it was a song with an obviously soothing and peaceful atmosphere, it was a requiem, a different kind of requiem.

And just when this song sounded, Ling Qing's heart instantly sank, because he obviously felt that his emotions had changed slightly, as if they were changing with the change of this song, he didn't want to shoot, he didn't want to fight, he didn't want to kill, he just wanted his hands to hang down slightly, I wanted to follow the wind, see the red dust, and the years were quiet. This emotion made his movements obviously sluggish, and the two people opposite him seemed to have no change in their skill moves, and they still hit him violently.

This was aimed at his sound skills, Ling Qing suddenly reacted in his heart, he made a move just now, he must have done something. Thinking of this, his eyes brought a hint of fierceness, and then silently ran the meditation of the mind, more than ten years of meditation and cultivation, the cultivation is a quiet, not disturbed by external objects, not trapped by the world, this is the person's point, just this point, has changed his life.

After meditating on the operation, the sound of Wentian's flute seemed to have no effect on him, and then he jumped up suddenly, and was about to rush directly to Wentian's side, but unexpectedly, the skills of the two people who were fighting instantly increased slightly, and suddenly cut off his way.

Wen Tian also saw Ling Qing's situation clearly at this time, stopped playing the flute, a slight light flowed in his eyes, and his voice was still hoarse and cold, "Lord Ling is really admiring me more and more, and he can actually resist this flute." However, in an instant, the corners of his mouth rose significantly, and he looked at several people with a look of being ready for everything, and continued, "However, the two people in front of you are not like those people in the field, if you can resist them, I am afraid that you will not be able to resist them now." "How much effort he spent to cultivate these two people, but it was not so easy to hang up.

"Come, let our martial arts alliance master see what true soul control is. ”

"Yes, master. The two masked men replied in deep voices, and then, their own skills seemed to have instantly increased to a level, sharp and unpredictable.

Ling Qing listened to the responses of the two with serious expressions, looking at the expressions of the two and the movements of the shots, his heart sank slightly, no matter how these two people looked at it, they didn't seem to have been hit by the soul control, just like ordinary people, they had sanity, their eyes were sharp, but their skills were very high, which even he had to admit.

And listening to the voices of the two, he seemed to have heard it somewhere, his eyes focused on the person whose voice was slightly old, how could this person's voice be so much like a person, if you ignore the respectful words in this person's tone, is it... The attack in Ling Qing's hand quickly hit this person, he wanted to see who this person was?!

Wen Tian glanced at the few people who couldn't tell the winner for a short time, and looked at Ling Qing's gaze with a hint of unclear meaning and ambition, if such an ability could be used for himself, and with his soul control technique to improve his strength, I am afraid that he would be able to compete with the person holding the Blue Evil Sword at that time. However, the higher this person's ability at the moment, the more difficult it is destined for him to control him.

Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, but it was better to look at the front of him now. Wen Tian retracted his gaze, his gaze passed through the people who were still fighting in the square, and his gaze was fixed on Master You, who was holding the Blue Evil Sword tightly in both hands, and the smile in his eyes was even more weird. Glancing at Ling Qing who couldn't spare himself again, with a thick sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, do you think that if you are thoughtful and have the help of the Eagle Gate, he will not be able to get what he gets?! Hmph, how is it possible, even if you add the people from the Shura Palace who suddenly appeared, he has to prove it to you, prove it to everyone, he is not the Ezhexing of the Dementor Pavilion, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, and no one can stop what he wants to do.

A sneer flashed in Wen Tian's heart, do you think that if your people block his people, he will have no choice? The Blue Evil Sword could only be his from the beginning.

Wen Tian picked up the jade flute in his hand again, and a string of unusually strange notes flowed out of his hand, drifting towards the direction of the square not far away.

Ling Qing frowned slightly at him in the battle, this voice was not at all as crisp and favorable as before, and it was like a person whispering softly in his ear, and it was like a low cry. The main thing is that this time the flute is very small, that is, he is not far from him, and he has deep skills to be heard. However, his gaze was unusually sharp and looked at the square, which made Ling Qing a little surprised and slightly uneasy.

This time the sound of the flute was obviously not aimed at him, but this flute sound is so small, how can it reach the extremely noisy square at this moment, that is, it can be reached, such a noisy square, who can hear it.

Yes, who can hear that? But somebody has reacted to it. It was someone he didn't expect, and he made an unexpected move.

Because he clearly saw that Master You, the famous swordsmith who was originally behind Mu Lao, slowly pulled out the Blue Evil Sword in his hand and stabbed straight into Mu Lao's body in front of him.

Originally, Mu Lao was one against three, and his spirit was highly concentrated, and he was just as thoughtful as possible for the people behind him, so he naturally wouldn't be on guard, but after all, he had profound skills, and the unusually cold sword qi had already been felt when he pulled out the Blue Evil Sword, but even if he reacted quickly, he was a little unable to dodge, and hit this sword directly, just avoiding the fatal position.

And Master You, who was holding the green evil in his hand, swung his sword at Mu Lao again without pausing and rushed forward. The speed is fast and the sword is fierce, as if he was originally a person with excellent swordsmanship, but the truth is that this man's kung fu is really good, and his life's energy is spent on forging swords. And at this moment, such a person with mediocre kung fu can hurt Mu Lao, who has profound skills, which makes the onlookers surprised and amazed.

What is going on in front of him, how did this famous sword-casting master who was invited by the martial arts alliance leader suddenly draw his sword at the people of the alliance leader's mansion, this is still going to be burned by the green evil sword?! What is the situation in front of you, everyone is really surprised.

And the power of the green evil sword, swept by a sword, it seems that no one can stop it. That kind of momentum, that kind of power, and it was also waved by a person who is obviously not very good at kung fu, how can people not be amazed, how they don't want to take it for themselves.

The eyes of those who were originally intended to be green and evil immediately became hot, and even those who were hiding on the side to watch the excitement were not calm, and their eyes were slightly red and they walked towards the square, that kind of sword light was really tempting.