Yu Hong's five fingers held the dementor flute in his hand, and smiled coquettishly at the man, "Xiu Tu, you have grown, but what you said just now was a little sour, but since you helped me once, this envoy will not treat you lightly, and I will definitely ask for credit for you this time." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Xiu Tu smiled coldly, "Play the 'Requiem', these people are not so easy to deal with." ”

Yu Hong snorted coldly, and the sound of the flute sounded again.

This time, the sound of the flute was even more poignant, and there was a sense of killing in the gloomy and mournful, and as the tune became lower and lower, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom, and even their heartbeats were about to stop.

"Drink-" Ji Wuji's voice sounded clearly, and it immediately woke up the Eight Sect Elders, but they all looked depressed, and it was clear that they were not completely out of control of the sound of the flute.

Xiao Yu stuck to his heart and fought against Xiao Sheng with his strong spiritual power, although his spiritual power was not as strong as many elders, but he knew better than everyone that as long as he stuck to his heart, he could resist the power of the soul flute.

In the "Temple of Killing Gods", powerful as the Demon Venerable was defeated in his heart, although it was not in Xiao Yu's own heart at the moment, but all laws were one, Xiao Yu's heart was not hindered, and naturally it would not be invaded by the demon barrier.

It's just that it's impossible to blindly protect yourself all the time, even if you are afraid, you will still stand up.

The black qi in Xiu Tu's palm was focused, and it turned into a black stone tablet, seeing that the eight gates were about to fail, Ji Wuji laughed miserably, and all the power was condensed in his palm.

After all, can't you keep the people you want to preserve?

In the endless despair, the clear wind quietly rose, and instantly diffused into everyone's hearts, and the ethereal voice was like fairy music, but it clearly reached Ji Wuji's ears.

"Uncle Ji, please help me. ”

The eight-colored divine light bloomed in an instant, and the brilliant brilliance illuminated the entire world shrouded in darkness.

Wind Moon.

No one knew what was going on, but the shock and envy that flashed in their eyes were real, Feng Lingyue was like a nine-heavenly fairy, and the eight-colored divine light was lingering in front of him, and those eight-colored divine light turned out to be - Yuan Yin!

Ji Wuji finally showed an extremely surprised expression, no one knew better than him the difficulty of obtaining the Source Introduction, let alone the Eight Kinds!

This not only means that Feng Lingyue has unimaginable cultivation, but also confirms his other speculation - Feng Lingyue can control eight attributes.

However, even after seeing it with his own eyes, Ji Wuji still didn't believe that no one could do this except for the Easy Ancestor.

But then his surprise was even greater, and in the brilliant light, the eight sources were clearly presented.

Bright Flame -

Dark Thunder -

Boundless Amaterasu -

Eternal Kun Yuan——

When the source leads were clearly presented in Ji Wuji's eyes, Ji Wuji finally understood the reason, and there was only one possibility to be able to do this.

In the eight-colored divine light, an ancient phantom emerged.

At this moment, everyone was infused with vigorous power in their hearts, and many people knew this phantom, even if it was a disciple of the Eight Sects, many of them had seen it in the Taixuan Realm.

If there is anyone who can bring hope to all of them, then there is only one person - Xiaoyaozi!

No one thinks about the cause, but everyone's hearts are uplifted, and the thoughts are illuminated, and the karma of the demons disappears.

Ji Wuji didn't hesitate any longer, and the source qi around her body was continuously transmitted into Feng Lingyue's body, helping her control the eight source inducements, and the source qi of the forty-eight elders also followed.

With the help of forty-nine supreme masters, the eight-colored source guide around Feng Lingyue suddenly skyrocketed, and infinite power spread from the source source, even Yu Hong's tears and Xiu Tu's face became extremely solemn.

"It turned out to be Xiaoyaozi! How could this old man become the martial soul of this girl?"

"How do I know! Back then, the thirteen demon masters joined forces to besiege him, but they didn't even take him down, this old man's cultivation is really amazing!"

"Not only did he not take it, but he also killed seven people, and in the end, the demon elder made a move to severely damage him, and the result was still to let him escape into the death storm, but wasn't he shattered by the divine light?

"Hmph, you also know that his cultivation is extremely high, how can he be easily killed by the divine light, I think he escaped through the divine light in the first place, but he was hidden in the dark and was not discovered. ”

The two of them said the events of the year in a few words, not only Xiao Yufeng Lingyue was surprised by Yu Hong's tears and extraordinary knowledge, but the other eight disciples were even more shocked, the secret of Xiaoyaozi's fall back then has not been known, and now he knows that he was actually besieged by the demons, so he had to disappear.

Thinking of this, more than 10,000 disciples of the Eight Sects, hundreds of elders suddenly had infinite indignation, such a grudge has obviously reached the point of not dying, even if there is no today's matter, the Eight Extremes Sect is not in the same place as the Demon Clan.

Ji Wuji's majestic voice resounded in every corner of the Immortal Realm, "The disciples of the Eight Sects obeyed the order and went all out to surround and kill these two demon clans to avenge the revenge of the ancestors!"

"Obey the Sect Master's orders!"

Xiu Tu's face was pale, obviously very jealous of Xiaoyaozi, he originally thought that the Eight Extremes Sect was just a fourth-grade inferior sect, but this time he was able to capture it, but he didn't expect that there would be such a deep background.

"What do we do now?"

Yu Hong burst into tears and was furious, "What should I do, do you want to run away just like that?"

Xiu Tu's eyes were also gloomy, and he said fiercely, "No matter how powerful he is, he is just a martial soul now, this little girl is young, even if she has some ability, how much cultivation can she have, can't you and I join forces to take her." ”

Yu Hongxian snorted coldly, "This is what makes sense, if Xiaoyaozi scares away the two major envoys, how can the demon clan conquer the Three Realms." ”

This is a good point, the people of the Eight Gates originally had the same doubts, although Feng Lingyue had the martial soul of Xiaoyaozi, but after all, it was only a spiritual cultivation, how could he resist the two major envoys of the demon clan.

Everyone hoped that Feng Lingyue would win, but with the strength of both sides, the demon clan still had a great advantage.

Feng Lingyue's slightly closed eyes finally opened slowly, and the light in her eyes flowed, and everyone suddenly felt that Feng Lingyue had changed, but they didn't know where they had changed, but it invisibly made everyone's hearts feel more peaceful.

The light of tranquility sprinkled from the center of Feng Lingyue's eyebrows, the turquoise light in the eight-colored divine light contained a rich breath of life, and although the mysterious flower was only one, it exuded a quiet divine light, which made everyone daunted.

Xiao Yu looked at this ray of spirit, his heart was surging, he was suddenly very glad that Di Xuan's choice at that time not only left strength for Feng Lingyue, but also left a real thought for himself, as long as he could touch this ray of spirit, he could touch Di Xuan's gentleness and love.