"Master, Aotian has been captured, and the other one who escaped has been killed."

When Qin Changfeng had just finished reading all the attributes of the new skill, Dong Shou, Broken Lang and the others came back from the mountainside with a face like ashes.

He also didn't want to think about where he could flee to, and how could he escape with the current situation?

"Apprentice, what other words do you have?" Qin Changfeng looked at Aotian who was kneeling in front of him, and took off the mask of Huangquan, like a Buddha smiling like a flower.

"Disciple...... The disciple knows that he is wrong, so please forgive me this time! ”

"The disciple will never dare again in the future, and the disciple promises to serve the master as a cow and a horse in the future!"

"Please, Master......"

Aotian pounded his head like garlic, pleading with a handful of snot and tears, the so-called ants are still stealing life, and it is reasonable that he doesn't want to die.

Qin Changfeng looked at his appearance of a wretched person, and shook his head in his heart, thinking that he was also a wise man, but in the end there would be such an unsuccessful apprentice, if he directly confessed his guilt and begged for death, Qin Changfeng might look down on him.

"Hey, after all, there is a master and apprentice, and being a teacher is not a person who doesn't miss the old love......"

As soon as Qin Changfeng spoke, Aotian heard the vitality from it, Huo Ran raised his head and said in surprise: "Master has forgiven the disciple?" ”

Qin Changfeng's smile on his face was as gentle as jade, "It's not impossible to spare you, after all, the master and apprentice are a master, the so-called son does not teach, and the father is at fault...... You have become the way you are now, and you have also been a teacher who did not teach. Let's do it, if you can listen to it all, you will not be guilty of the past, you are still a hungry ghost of the six doors, how about it? ”

The person who was about to drown would not let go of even a straw, not to mention that the hope that Aotian saw now seemed to be much thicker than the straw, so he was overjoyed, kowtowed again and again and smiled: "The disciple is naturally willing, Master, please start, the disciple must listen to the teachings attentively." ”

At this time, Qin Changfeng looked at the woman who had been brought by Emperor Shakti and had not run away, and had been quietly watching while Qin Changfeng was learning skills, and asked with a smile, "Why didn't you run?" ”

The woman looked good, and replied lightly: "Why do you want to run when you know that you can't run." ”

"Are you ready to die?"

Luo Xian? Qin Changfeng seemed to guess the identity of this woman, but did not ask for verification.

"If you have to die, that's how it should be."

"Women don't let their eyebrows go, but they are much more ambitious than me, an unsuccessful apprentice. For the sake of your courage, I will also give you the same opportunity, listen to the whole song and not die, how about it? ”

The woman's eyes finally flashed with fluctuations, "Is what Your Excellency said seriously?" ”

"I have to lie to you?"

"Look at the way you look, yes, life or death...... Listen carefully. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Changfeng took out a bamboo flute, this flute was not a treasure, but was made and given to him by Piao Xu when he was in the first world of the world.

In the past few years in Dongying, Qin Changfeng taught fluttering martial arts, she also taught Qin Changfeng to blow the flute, so although Qin Changfeng is not a big man, his skills in this field are at least five or six grades higher than chess skills, and he can be regarded as entering the house.

After waiting for Aotian to prepare, Qin Changfeng took a deep breath, and then a series of extremely strange sounds came out of the flute sound hole.

How do you describe this sound?

This song should only exist in heaven, and should not appear on earth at all, because no one in this world can appreciate it.

So what exactly is Qin Changfeng blowing?

"Gotta give! Gotta give! Gotta give! Gotta give ......."

Everyone on the top of the mountain frowned, not knowing what this was blowing at all, but they felt that this strange rhythm would have an inexplicable refreshment after listening to it.

As for Aotian, he didn't think about it so much, the only thought in his heart was to be glad, although this song was weird, but if he just listened to it, it didn't seem to be difficult?

But what happened in the next moment instantly shattered his happiness.

“…… Gotta give, gotta give, gotta give! Ahh ”

This second melody was obviously more than twice as exciting as the first, and as soon as the rhythmic sound came out, everyone on the top of the mountain immediately trembled, and they felt that the speed of blood flow seemed to have doubled abruptly, and their whole bodies were boiling.

Especially Aotian and Luo Xian, not only did they feel the blood rushing like a flood in their veins, but even their hearts began to beat violently involuntarily!

A roar of pain was mixed with a scream of pain, and the next moment it sounded from the mouths of both of them at the same time.

Qin Changfeng completely ignored this, although he himself was also affected, but it was still within the range of bearability, because he had cultivated the Vajra Immortal Divine Skill for so long, and his body was naturally much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists.

Of course, what really makes him unscrupulous is the semi-attributed body!

You must know that the trialist's body has been tempered with the power of the law, as long as the life is not clear, many injuries that normal people can't bear can be ignored, including this kind of heart and blood riot to a certain extent!

It was at this time that Qin Changfeng discovered that the advantage of the trialists in cultivating the two tribulations of this evil blood and sacred heart was extremely huge.

And when dealing with other trialists...... There is no such thing as a reduction in power, since the semi-attribute advantages have returned to the same level, then the ratio is naturally the body's ability to endure.

The demonic rhythm is still fluttering, Qin Changfeng is focused, very devoted, still blowing the Divine Comedy with his disciples, quite immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

......"Bang bang

Although playing with a flute is a little less charming than the original version after all, it doesn't matter to Qin Changfeng, in fact, he just has a flash of inspiration in his mind, and controls the blood flow rate and the rhythm of his heart beating according to the rhythm of this divine comedy.

You must know that this sudden acceleration and sudden stopping, like a rhythm like playing a drum, does not have to be less powerful than simply speeding up, and there is a huge benefit.

That is, it can increase the ability to control the Evil Blood Tribulation and the Heavenly Heart Tribulation!

This kind of sudden speed and slowness, walking and stopping, is an excellent exercise.

In other words, this is a way of cultivation, and not only this "apprehension", but also according to the rhythm of other tunes in the future.

The more Qin Changfeng thought about it, the more he realized that this was simply a genius idea...... Now it's just a song, so in the future, can you directly use this way to play the demon slaying divine sound in the enemy's body with a heartbeat, or by controlling the blood direction, directly construct the Dao Buddha Seal in the opponent's body?

The lethality of this method to the enemy must be superimposed to an extremely terrifying level.

Although it seems a little whimsical at the moment, this is because the level he is at is still too low, and he has reached the world of cultivating immortals...... Anything is possible as long as you are creative!

At the same time, the Divine Comedy is still continuing, not only Aotian and Luo Xian, but also Broken Waves and God Catcher and others are all deeply tortured, if there are still people in Qin Changfeng's original era who can appreciate this Divine Comedy, then in this era, no one can do it, this demonic voice came into their ears, it was comparable to a spiritual attack.

The only one who can keep his face unchanged is Tomori, and I don't know if he has strong endurance or if it really doesn't matter.

"Poof!"

After beating half a song like a drum in his heart, Aotian finally couldn't bear a mouthful of black blood and spurted out, and then it swelled rapidly on its own, like a huge leather ball in a few breaths.

Seeing this, Qin Changfeng frowned, and had to stop playing, and then quickly walked away with everyone.

Aotian was obviously because of the riot of blood and heart that caused the massive xenomorph true qi in the dantian to riot, this was his inevitable fate, but it was just advanced by Qin Changfeng.

At this moment, Aotian is like a flesh bomb that is about to explode, not to mention the huge power, the scene of flesh and blood flying after the explosion is extremely disgusting, if you don't dodge it quickly, you are ready to splash yourself?

"Master...... Save...... Help me......"

"I don't want to...... Die...... Ah......h

"Save Me ......"

Rumble!!!

In a brilliant blood-colored fireworks, Aotian died, his flesh and blood splattered and his bones shattered.

After the blood rain in the sky stopped, Qin Changfeng walked out of a forest with a big frown, looking at the tragic scene, Qin Changfeng was generally quite satisfied with the fourth skill Sacred Heart Four Tribulations, which not only had good power, but also met the requirements of high compulsion.

The only trouble may be that when using talents to fuse skills, a strange skill like the Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart will inevitably have strict fusion targets to choose from, but this is not too much of a problem...... There are so many fantasy worlds, there is always something to find the right one!

"Roar!"

A roar suddenly came from the place where Aotian had exploded, startling everyone, Qin Changfeng patted his head, and then remembered that he had forgotten the demon god in the big pit where Emperor Shakti died.

Just as he imagined the disgusting appearance of the demon god covered in blood and covered in minced flesh, a log prompt suddenly flickered.

"Hint: Trialist No. 333, your pet demon god has devoured the blood of the pseudo-divine beast Phoenix, obtained part of the phoenix gene, and can start the fourth evolution, with a success rate of 85%, do you want to start?"

Qin Changfeng was stunned after reading it, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the demon god might have swallowed all of Emperor Shakti's body, which was equivalent to devouring all the phoenix blood in his body, so as to meet the requirements of starting evolution.

Although Emperor Shakti swallowed the phoenix blood, the phoenix blood has always been relatively independent in his bloodline, and it has not completely fused and disappeared, so he will cultivate the Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands in the original plot to refine the phoenix blood that conflicts with the dragon yuan, so that he can swallow the dragon yuan, and the result is naturally to kill himself.

"85% success rate?"

This is what Qin Changfeng was really surprised about, you must know that the fire qilins that belonged to the same beast class before only had a success rate of more than 70 percent, why was the success rate of the phoenix of the feather class even higher?

The so-called there must be a demon when something goes wrong, Qin Changfeng is sure that there must be some kind of important information hidden in it.