Ghost Yan's eyes were fierce, murderous, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky!

Liang Jiuchuan was shocked, and shouted hoarsely: "Everyone, cover your ears! As soon as the soul bell rings, it is a deadly soul sound! It can make people fall into a state of vertigo, and then the soul will break away from the body and sink into the netherworld, and we will all die at that time!"

"Ding...... When!" In an instant, a majestic sound of slaughter resounded in the heavens and the earth!

As the creepy bell rang, Liang Jiuchuan no longer had a trace of heroism, his body retreated sharply, and he covered his ears with his hands as he fled, for fear of hearing this damn murderous sound.

Seeing this, the others also fled one after another, covering their ears like Liang Jiuchuan.

Yin Tiancheng stood in place in a daze, his eyes glazed, and his thoughts seemed to be brought into the dusty memories that had been buried in his heart for many years by the ringtone.

Onihiko looked coldly at the panicked crowd, and said proudly: "It's useless, this is a god-given ringtone! Don't say that you cover your ears, even if you break your eardrums, it won't help, the sound of the soul bell will always echo in your mind until your soul is gone!"

The piercing ringtones continued to invade Yin Tiancheng's mind, and a strong sense of dizziness rolled over like a wave, finally pulling him back to reality.

At this moment, Yin Tiancheng was horrified to find that his body began to paralyze and gradually lost his freedom.

In the blink of an eye, everyone froze in place, and no one could escape from this place!

The soul sound of the soul bell was still raging, and at this moment, a crimson light suddenly emanated from the body of the bell!

This terrifying blood light suddenly illuminated the entire heaven and earth extremely dazzlingly, and under the erosion of the blood light, it made people feel that they seemed to have come to the blood pool hell in the Netherworld!

"Oh my God, are we really going to die here?" Many people couldn't help but change their faces and their hearts beat when they saw this scene!

"Whew!" Yin Tiancheng tried his best, looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook in all directions, the heavens and the earth were dimmed for a moment, and then the dazzling light was replayed, and this sudden abnormality immediately made everyone's eyes focus on him.

Especially Wan Yao, looking at Yin Tiancheng's eyes, he was already shocked, others may not know what Yin Tiancheng could make the divine power of the dementor bell weaken for a while after a roar, but he was very clear about it.

This is all because Yin Tiancheng's yelling just now was not to vent the anger in his heart, but to cast Wan Yao's original spell King Kong Roar based on his knowledge of music and rhythm!

Wan Yao didn't know that in the few days when the ring match was held, Yin Tiancheng had successfully copied King Kong's roar through contact with him, so at this moment he was dumbfounded, and his face was full of shock.

"Could it be...... As long as it's a spell that has been cast in front of him, can the deadwood seniors learn it after taking a look?"

This thought that suddenly popped up in Wan Yao's heart was immediately suppressed by him, he felt that this was impossible, there could be no heaven in the world to achieve this kind of super talent that even gods did not have.

Oni Yan had already sensed Yin Tiancheng's astonishing performance, and at this time, his five fingers were wide open, and the golden light of his fingertips burst out, as if pouring into endless power, and they all poured into the soul bell.

"Bell bell bell!", "Knock! knock!" ......

Suddenly, countless sounds rang out in the sky, starting at a long interval, then gradually increasing in frequency, and finally as noisy and harsh as a galloping horse.

It gives people a terrifying and strange feeling, like a naughty child ringing all the bells and bells in the world, and the roar rolls in, disturbing everyone's minds.

Finally, a cultivator couldn't stand this fatal sound, struggled to raise his hand, and resolutely stabbed it into his ear!

Onihiko laughed wildly, and said sarcastically: "Stupid worm, what you have done is useless! Even if you pierce your eardrums, you can still hear the sound of the soul bell! Because this is a divine sound, it directly acts on your nerves and brain, give me up resistance and accept the embrace of death!"

Everyone panicked, feeling that their ability to move was being deprived of the terrifying bell.

"Deadwood senior, you quickly think of a way to destroy this damn bell!" someone screamed, pinning his last hope on Yin Tiancheng.

"Don't worry, I will take everyone out of danger!" Yin Tiancheng gritted his teeth and raised his right hand hard, and as the energy continued to condense in his palm, a radiant cyan ball of light took shape.

"Haha, do you still want to make senseless resistance?" Onihiko laughed.

Before the laughter was over, the ball of light instantly shone brightly, and Yin Tiancheng smashed it directly at Oniyan in a wild roar, but the other party just stretched out his demon hand and waved, turning Yin Tiancheng's attack into nothing.

"It's over, this demon has the help of the Dementor Bell, and we are no match for him at all. One of the bosses muttered to himself, frightened.

But Yin Tiancheng had already made a decision in his heart, he turned his head to Wan Yao and shouted: "I need your help!"

Looking at Yin Tiancheng's expectant gaze, Wan Yao suddenly understood, nodded silently, and gritted his teeth and took out the jade flute from his arms while his hands could barely move.

"Hehe, what tricks do you want to use against me again?" Onihiko watched with interest, not taking them seriously at all.

Wan Yao was not disturbed by Onihiko's words, he forced himself to calm down, holding the flute in his hand, his fingers flying between his lips, and the melodious sound of the flute flowed out like mercury.

This is a beautiful and beautiful piece of music, which is the "Song of the Neon Dress of Asgard" created by him based on his years of practice.

As the sound of the music became deeper and lower, the previous sound of heaven became the whimper of the deceased before death, and the listener touched the heartstrings, and his mind involuntarily remembered those sad past.

Onihiko, who was still domineering and conceited before, was also fascinated by what he heard, and unconsciously the violent aura on his face gradually faded, and he felt sympathy for these cultivators in front of him.

"Bastard, don't blow it. Onihiko whispered, his voice weak.

Seeing that Onihiko was shaken, Wan Yao was overjoyed, and he played the flute more and more attentively.

In this music that contains all the vitality of Wanyao, the magic of the soul bell resonates with it, and the power of the deadly soul sound continues to weaken, and everyone secretly rejoices, feeling that although their legs are nailed to the ground and cannot move, their hands have regained their freedom.

Only Yin Tiancheng still looked solemn, he kept blinking, suggesting that everyone should gather their vitality as soon as possible, so that they could launch a big counterattack at any time!

"Shut up!" Ghost Yan, who was immersed in sad memories, suddenly shouted, and then came to his senses, he instantly realized that Yin Tiancheng wanted to use Wan Yao's flute to help everyone get out of trouble, and then deal with himself with all his might.

"Hehe, what a trick with ulterior motives, but it doesn't work for me!"

A fierce light appeared in Onihiko's eyes, and his five fingers flew in shifts, injecting more demonic light into the soul bell.

At the same time, he quickly chanted a mysterious incantation, and in a moment, the soul bell vibrated with a faint sound of wind and thunder under the urging of the incantation.

Suddenly, the fatal paralysis came back on everyone's bodies, oppressing them almost out of breath.

Yin Tiancheng's expression changed abruptly, knowing that if the situation continued, there was no need for Oni Yan to do it himself, and everyone would be brought into the netherworld by the deadly soul sound of the soul bell.

He quickly gathered all the distractions in his heart, and forcibly used his will to fight against the deadly sound of the Dementor Bell.

"Now, I'm going to let you completely enter the eternal sleep of death!" Oni Yan rushed to take action in front of Yin Tiancheng, and the golden light that flashed out of the demon's hand had turned into a sharp golden sword, and it shot towards Wan Yao, who was playing music!

"Bang!" This unstoppable sword instantly pierced Wan Yao's chest, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Wan Yao immediately fell to the ground, but his right hand still firmly grasped the jade flute.

"Brother Wanyao!" everyone was grief-stricken, but everyone couldn't move, they could only watch the tragedy happen and could not do anything.

"Guys, I'll go first...... Please tell Master...... My brother's death is ...... with me Irrelevant ......"

Wan Yao's face was desolate, but his eyes were staring directly at Yin Tiancheng's body, and then he used his last bit of strength to throw the jade flute in his hand at the ghost Yan floating in the air!

Immediately, a cyan vitality burst out, blooming with dazzling brilliance, blazing and bright!

"Boom!" The jade flute made a loud earth-shattering sound like ten thousand drums in unison, and it exploded on the spot, stirring up a powerful shockwave.

As this shock wave fluctuated violently, the soul bell was suddenly disturbed, and the bell also sounded low, and the cultivators who were trapped by the deadly soul sound present instantly regained their freedom.

Yin Tiancheng endured the grief in his heart and shouted: "Attack with me!"

As soon as the words fell, a blazing crimson sword shot out quickly from his right palm, hitting the ghost in the air.

At the same time, he made a strange movement, that is, his left hand suddenly raised, pointing directly at the Dementor Bell suspended in the air!

Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and they each showed their life's best and sent out the strongest blow.

How could Oni Yan have noticed this detail of Yin Tiancheng, he waved his big hand suddenly, and the sword-like golden light roared down, instantly destroying all the attacks that attacked him.

But who would have expected that not everyone was attacking him, those smart people among the immortal cultivators had already understood his intentions from the direction pointed by Yin Tiancheng's left hand, and at this moment, the powerful spells they were casting were hitting the damn Dementor Bell!

"No, no!" Onihiko finally realized that he had been tricked, and as his hands flew into the air, countless golden swords roared upward, trying to forcibly block and destroy all the attacks that were about to hurt the Dementor Bell.

But he was a step too late after all, and as the rumbling continued to sound, the soul bell was muted under the fierce attack, and then rolled in the air, and then there was a crisp sound of "ding", and it flew towards the sky like a rocket climbing at high speed!

"Is the Dementor Bell going to leave me?" Onihiko was shocked, and chased after the Dementor Bell like an arrow from a string.

No matter how fast he was, he couldn't compare to the escape speed of the Dementor Bell, and in the end, Onihiko could only helplessly watch it turn into a point of light and disappear, not knowing where and where it fell.

"Yes...... Evil, you worms, and this Murong Mansion, all disappear for me!"

Returning to the world, Kihiko could no longer control the anger in his heart, and at this moment he used his hands to sacrifice a golden sword.

The buzzing sound continued to sound, and this huge golden sword turned into countless sharp swords in the air, covering the entire sky, and the shadow of death instantly shrouded the heads of all cultivators.

Yin Tiancheng immediately felt the dangerous aura contained in it, he couldn't help frowning, and then kicked his legs, jumping directly from the spot, the dragon scale sword waved fiercely, smashing the sharp sword blocking the way along the way, and went straight to Oniyan.

Oni Yan was casting a spell to drive the countless sharp swords suspended in the air to fly down and slaughter everyone, who would have expected Yin Tiancheng to go up retrograde, and he was close to his eyes in an instant.

As the long sword in Yin Tiancheng's hand slammed out, the red light shone brightly, and with a loud "bang", Oni Yan only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but howl on the spot.

Blood spurted out of the wound, and Kihiko's figure fell wildly, but he adjusted his position in mid-air in time, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

As soon as Onihiko gained a firm foothold, a sect master performed a special move to blast and kill, Onihiko stretched out his palm and swung it towards the attacker suddenly, and in an instant, the golden light burst out, and the sword that emitted cold light instantly blasted towards the other party.

How could this sect master compete with him, he was instantly shot through the chest by a sharp sword, and fell to the ground and died.

Now a terrifying demonic aura emerged from Onihiko's body, and all the power in his body seemed to burst out at this moment, and the demonic aura permeated the heavens and the earth.

Immediately, a rich and incomparably rich breath of life bloomed out from under his feet, full of vitality, and instantly spread upward and filled his whole body.

Yin Tiancheng, who was chasing after him, saw this phenomenon, and immediately frowned, and realized the reason why this guy was able to heal automatically after causing damage to Oniyan many times before.

Sure enough, Onihiko's cracked wound, under the guidance of the mysterious aura, was slowly erasing the scars.

Seeing that Onihiko has such an amazing self-healing power, the hearts of those present couldn't help but be shocked!

Some immortal cultivators who originally wanted to rush up to fight him to the death all stopped their actions at this moment, staring at this demon with horror on their faces.

"Hahahaha! The aura of heaven and earth in the Shu Mountain has nourished me for more than 10,000 years, and now I am one with the fate of the Divine Mountain, how can you hurt me!" The entire Murong Mansion echoed with Ghost Yan's smug laughter.

"What?" Yin Tiancheng was shocked, and couldn't help but be moved.

But he immediately came back to his senses and said in a cold voice: "It turns out that you are an old tree demon who has cultivated to the essence!"

"Hmph, so what?" A flash of surprise flashed in Onihiko's eyes, and he roared sharply: "This time, I must let you be wiped out!"

"yes, there's a lot of nonsense, and you don't feel tired. In the face of the threat, Yin Tiancheng was not afraid at all, and he said with great confidence: "You can only die today!"

Originally, he was still very jealous of Onihiko, but now he is full of confidence and seems to have a chance to win.