Chapter 162: Yan Long Xian

The melodious sound of the flute resounded between heaven and earth.

Zhou Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, he looked into the distance suddenly, and in the loud flute, the distant earth suddenly heard a violent trembling sound.

Thundered......

The earth shook violently, and the sand and dust swept up in the distance, and it could be vaguely seen that there seemed to be a torrent of demon beasts rushing towards it.

Roar ......

Countless roars, earth-shattering, terrifying sounds intertwined like thunder, spiraling up, straight into the sky.

There, there are hundreds of demon beasts, rushing wildly.

They quickly poured into this huge canyon, and the corpses of those people in the Black Wind Village on the ground were all trampled into flesh under the iron hooves of the demon beasts.

However, Zhou Qing didn't care about these in the slightest, at this moment, all his attention fell on the black bear with a body of five meters tall in the group of demon beasts.

The black bear, covered in hair, showed a black and bright color, its eyes were round and round, like copper bells, and it exuded a fierce light that chose people and devoured them.

Dark Storm Bear, a second-order demon beast, whose strength is equivalent to that of a human Purple Mansion Realm ninefold peak powerhouse.

The power of the Dark Storm Bear itself is very terrifying, coupled with its steel-like hair, ordinary Linggang Realm powerhouses have no way to take it.

Shifting his gaze, Zhou Qing looked at the young man sitting cross-legged on the shoulder of the dark storm, and a deep solemnity appeared in his eyes.

It was a young man about thirty years old, he was dressed in white, his long hair was fluttering, and he had a bit of fairy wind and bones.

At this moment, the young man was holding an emerald green flute, and the flute was constantly resounding loudly under his playing.

In the melodious sound of the flute, hundreds of demon beasts, in their black and white eyes, gradually climbed out with scarlet blood light.

"The beast flute, it's really terrifying!" Zhou Qing frowned.

From the fierce aura emanating from the countless demon beasts in front of him, Zhou Qing knew that they were all controlled, and it was the beast flute in the young man's hand that controlled them.

The Beast Flute is a high-level spiritual weapon, and when the person holding the Beast Flute blows it according to a unique melody, countless demon beasts will be controlled by it.

Roar!

Under the young man's seat, the dark bear suddenly pounded its chest and roared angrily, and for a moment, it seemed to briefly regain its senses.

"Brute, you dare to be presumptuous to me. The young man's face turned cold and he roared angrily.

Whining......

The young man sounded the beast flute again, and only then did the dark bear calm down.

"Huh?" Zhou Qing's eyes flashed with suspicion, and he said to himself: "The beast flute in this young man's hand, is it a defective product at first sight? Could it be that he can only control a demon beast of the strength of the Dark Storm Bear at most?"

The complete beast flute, that is even a demon beast comparable to the powerhouse of the Earth Martial Realm, can be controlled, and the change in the dark storm bear just now made Zhou Qing realize that the beast flute in the young man's hand should be just a defective product.

In a flash of thought, Zhou Qing understood.

The Beast Flute is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and its structure is very exquisite, in a place like the Tianyu Dynasty, it is already incredible that someone can have a broken beast flute.

As for the complete beast flute, I am afraid that in a few hundred years, the Tianyu Dynasty will not appear.

However, even if the beast flute possessed by that young man was only a defective product, the countless demon beasts in front of him like mountains and seas had already given Zhou Qing an extremely headache.

"Senior Cui Lin, this kid is the person the Fifth Prince wants you to kill, please take his life and take his life!" Fan Yunhao looked at the young man on the shoulder of the dark storm bear, bowed down and said.

Cui Lin's cold gaze fell on Zhou Qing, and he sneered: "A ninefold kid in the Open Pulse Realm, the Fifth Prince wasted such a big price and asked me to make a move, but it was just to kill him." ”

"Take people's money and people to eliminate disasters. Cui Lin sighed lightly, waved his palm suddenly, and said, "Go, kill him!"

Whining......

The melodious sound of the flute sounded again, and suddenly, hundreds of demon beasts rushed towards Zhou Qing in an instant.

The earth trembled violently, and he felt the chilling killing intent that rushed to his face, and Zhou Qing's eyebrows flashed with deep solemnity.

"Young Master, I'll take action to drag these demon beasts and He Gan, you take Miss Shen Rong out of here, and then I'll go to you. Shi Heilong whispered beside Zhou Qing.

Among the demon beasts that Cui Lin controlled, the strongest of them was the dark violent bear, and it was only a powerhouse equivalent to the ninefold peak of the Purple Mansion Realm.

But when such a huge number of demon beasts gathered, this power was even enough to consume the Ishiguro Dragon to death.

There was Hegan on the side, and the way that Shi Heilong could think of at this moment was that he would drag these demon beasts and Hegan with his own strength, so that Zhou Qing and Shen Rong could escape from this place as soon as possible.

Zhou Qing shook his head and said in a deep voice: "In the situation in front of you, it is impossible for you to drag He Qian and so many demon beasts at all. Shi Heilong, when you find a way to defeat He Qian in the shortest possible time and protect Rong'er, this Cui Lin will be handed over to me. ”

Bang!

Zhou Qing's soles stomped heavily on the ground, his body burst out, and the sound of angry shouts resounded in the heavens and the earth.

"Cui Lin, just because you want to kill me with these beasts, it's a dream. Fool, have the ability to chase me!"

On the shoulders of the dark storm bear, Cui Lin looked at Zhou Qing's figure that disappeared into the distance, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he sneered: "Interesting, since I have the beast flute, it is the first time that such an ant dares to provoke me, boy, if I don't kill you, where is my Cui Lin's majesty." ”

"Let's go!"

Cui Lin burst out and blew the beast flute to chase in the direction of Zhou Qing.

On the other side, He Gan saw Zhou Qing disappearing into the distance, his eyes froze, this time, he was entrusted by Yang Tianzhao to come here to kill Zhou Qing.

He Gan urged the spiritual power in his body and wanted to chase in the direction of Zhou Qing, but at this time, Shi Heilong slammed his fist towards He Gan.

"Your opponent is me!"

The monstrous spiritual power exploded, and the battle between Ishiguro Dragon and He Gan broke out in an instant.

Outside the canyon, Zhou Qing used the Nine Dragons to step into the sky, constantly running towards the distance, his speed getting faster and faster.

However, among the demon beasts controlled by Cui Lin, there was also an existence known for its speed, and after a while, countless Dao figures stood in front of Zhou Qing.

After just a few breaths, Cui Lin also caught up.

Those demon beasts surrounded Zhou Qing to the death, and the monstrous killing intent rushed to his face, Cui Lin sat on the shoulders of the dark violent bear, and sneered: "Boy, you run again! You still dare to insult me, since you are so kind, I have decided, I must let you die today." ”

As the words fell, the sound of the beast flute resounded again, and countless demon beasts roared towards Zhou Qing as if they were crazy.

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Qing spit out a long breath, a look of slaughter flashed on his face, and he said coldly: "Since this is the case, then let's fight!

Raging......

Between Zhou Qing's hands, the magic technique changed like lightning, and the blazing fire suddenly shot out from his dantian, the fire was blazing, and in the center of that flame, a figure exuding endless majesty was rapidly condensing.

"Yanlong, now!"

A majestic voice came out of Zhou Qing's throat, and when his last word fell, the majestic dragon shadow finally condensed out of the flames.