Chapter 59: The Bamboo Flute
Bang!
With a loud bang, the two fists collided together, making a huge roar, and a powerful energy aftermath spread out in all directions, blowing everyone's clothes.
Brush!
Ding Lao Wei turned over and jumped, quickly retreated backwards, and distanced himself from the comer.
"Master Yue!"
The figure fell suddenly, and the fox cliff fixed his eyes to see that it was Yue Dingtian, who had been missing for nearly a month!
It's just that Yue Dingtian's temperament has changed a lot, it has become a little evil, and his hair has turned blood red, which is very dazzling.
"Daddy!" Seeing the person coming clearly, Yue Shanyue was surprised and very happy at the same time.
Yue Dingtian's sudden appearance really surprised everyone, and at the same time, he felt that the aura exuded by Yue Dingtian was at least an innate master.
Such a change made Ding Lao blame them and frowned.
"Yue'er, are you alright?" Yue Dingtian walked over and asked with concern.
Yue Shanyue shook her head and said, "It's okay." ”
"Hmm!" Yue Dingtian nodded, relieved in his heart, turned to look at Ding Laowei and the others, and scolded: "Let's shoot!" ”
The language is short and to the point.
"Hahaha..., good!" The old woman's eyes were gloomy, her left hand shook, and a silver light flashed like lightning, shooting towards Yue Dingtian.
It's the wishful flying needle!
Yue Dingtian's right hand moved, so fast that he couldn't even catch it with the naked eye, as if he hadn't moved.
Then, Yue Dingtian slowly raised his right hand, and a silver needle was caught between his fingers.
"Only this little ability, dare to come to Huashan to die!" Yue Dingtian's right hand shook, and the silver needle shot out like lightning, and the lightning shot towards the old woman.
While!
The old woman just moved the faucet crutch, and the silver needle hit the faucet crutch, clanged, and fell to the ground. looked at Yue Dingtian coldly.
"I really didn't expect that Master Yue was only a peerless martial artist for a month, and now he has become an innate master, which really surprises us!" Zong Shan said suddenly.
"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Yue Dingtian's face turned cold.
Then. Ling Hutian suddenly said: "My respected Master Yue, I don't know how many layers of your 'blood refining **' have you practiced?" ”
Yue Dingtian's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
"Blood Refining **!?" Yue Shanyue was stunned.
"What blood refining**?" Elder Xu also muttered.
Speaking of which. Yue Dingtian had disappeared for nearly a month, and he had appeared so suddenly, and his strength had also improved a lot, Elder Xu and the others were naturally very happy at first.
I thought Huashan was saved.
Now after listening to what Ling Hutian said, the confusion in his heart was channeled.
"Haha. What is Blood Refining**, let me tell you about it! Ling Hutian said with a smile.
"Shut up!"
Yue Dingtian stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Hutian.
"Poison Palm!"
Old Monster Ding let out a loud shout and slammed his palm at Yue Dingtian.
This palm attracted the power of heaven and earth, and the palm of his right hand completely turned pitch black, like a thick fog rolling. If Yue Dingtian was hit by this palm, he would inevitably die of poison.
In desperation, Yue Dingtian had no choice but to give up his plan to kill Ling Hutian, turned around, and faced Ding Laowei's poisonous palm with one palm.
I saw the blood-colored light flowing, colliding with the dark fog. There was a roar, and then the hands were scattered.
"Master Yue, it's really a bad behavior for you to interrupt others like this." Ding Lao Wei took a few steps back, suppressed the churning qi and blood in his body, and came to Ling Hutian's side.
Obviously, Yue Dingtian's strength is stronger than Ding Laowei, and this time, Ding Laowei suffered a small loss.
Zong Shan and the old woman also walked in front of Ling Hutian and protected Ling Hutian behind him.
Yue Dingtian took a deep breath. Knowing that he had no chance to kill Ling Hutian.
The corners of Ling Hu Tian's mouth rose, and he continued: "Blood refining** is a law decision created by Lord Holy Son with the help of the mystery of purple blood ** and the essence of the Heavenly Dao. ”
"This is the law. The reason why it is called 'blood refining**' is because you need to refine the blood of others to make up for your own shortcomings. ”
"I think about it, Master Yue has become an innate master from a peerless martial artist in one step, I'm afraid. You've killed at least one town, and that's a staggering amount. ”
"I said, not long ago, a large number of people suddenly disappeared in Fengsha Town, and it seems that it was a good thing done by Master Yue."
Ling Hutian shook his head with a mocking smile on his face: "I really didn't expect that the dignified head of Huashan would become such a demon in the end. ”
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"
"Look for death!"
Yue Dingtian had already practiced magic skills, and his temperament became irritable and murderous, so Hu Tian said all this, which undoubtedly angered Yue Dingtian.
Bang!
A terrifying blood-colored light emerged from Yue Dingtian's body, viscous as blood, and I saw Yue Dingtian let out a loud shout and slapped his palm on Ling Hutian's head.
Ding Laowei and the others quickly used their internal strength and prepared to fight a big battle with Yue Dingtian.
"Woo ......"
However, at this time, Ling Hutian suddenly took out a bamboo flute and blew it gently, the flute sound was gentle and very good, like a yellow warbler chirping.
"Ahh
The flute sounded, and Yue Dingtian suddenly let out a terrible scream, falling to the ground and rolling non-stop.
Ling Huya, Elder Xu, and Elder Huang hadn't reacted from the matter of Yue Dingtian's cultivation of demonic skills, and this happened.
My heart shook dramatically, and I was very shocked, I never thought that this kind of thing would happen.
Just now, Yue Dingtian was still in high spirits, and he wanted to challenge the three innate masters alone, who knows, in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground and rolled around, screaming.
Ding Lao blamed them, and they didn't react.
"Daddy! Daddy! ”
Yue Shanyue exclaimed in surprise and wanted to help Yue Dingtian up, but as soon as she got close to Yue Dingtian, she was shocked back by Yue Dingtian's Dao power.
It didn't take long for Ling Hutian to put away the bamboo flute, stopped, looked at Yue Dingtian with a smile, and sneered: "Master Yue, Lord Holy Son has already seen through everything. ”
"Do you think that the blood refining ** is practiced in vain?"
"I think you should have known that there is a price to be paid for accepting the things of the Holy Son."
Yue Dingtian got up trembling all over, his face was pale, he gasped for breath, and stared at Ling Hutian deadly.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Yue Dingtian roared angrily, and his right hand quickly grabbed Ling Hutian, making a sharp sound of breaking the air.
"Woo...!"
However, the sound of the bamboo flute sounded again, Yue Dingtian's hand stiffened in mid-air, and the next moment, he fell to the ground and screamed.
"Ling Hutian, you bastard, brute, you kind of come at me and let my father go!" Seeing Yue Dingtian in such pain, Yue Shanyue was extremely sad and shouted angrily.
"Hehe, Yue Shanyue, this is just a prelude, the good show is still to come." Ling Hu Tianyin smiled coldly, and the sound of the flute suddenly changed, becoming extremely urgent.
"Ahh
Yue Dingtian was even more painful, punching the ground one after another, each punch was full force, and soon, the ground was full of cracks.
"Poof...!"
Suddenly, Yue Dingtian opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood, his eyes were completely submerged in blood, and then he stood up from the ground little by little.
The flute was still ringing, but it seemed to have no effect on Yue Dingtian at all. (To be continued.) )