Jiang Feng asked Ming Yu and Xiaobai to hide in the mountains.

I found a hidden position and observed carefully.

Yang Yi appeared with the people from the Soul Breaking Hall before, and his cultivation was not high, so it was not difficult to deal with.

This time, except for this old man in gray who can't see through.

The people of the Soul Breaker Hall had been prepared for a long time.

All the people of the Iron Blood Hall were arrested.

Leng Wushuang was trapped in his hands and knelt on the ground.

Yuan Xiandong, whose face was wrapped in gauze, reached out and grabbed Leng Wushuang's hair, and said viciously: "Come on, where did that kid named Jiang Feng go?"

Leng Wushuang glared at Yuan Xiandong and didn't say a word.

The originally fair face became red and swollen, and the finger prints were clearly visible, obviously beaten by Yuan Xiandong.

"If you don't say anything, I'll strip you naked and let the brothers be happy!"

After Yuan Xiandong finished speaking, he reached out and touched Leng Wushuang's neck.

The surrounding Soul Breaker Hall martial artists burst out laughing.

They all showed greedy eyes and looked at Leng Wushuang.

was bullied by Yuan Xiandong, Leng Wushuang had tears in his eyes, but he kept showing a stubborn look.

"My father and second uncle will not let you go. ”

Leng Wushuang said angrily with a crying voice.

"Even if you Iron Blood Sect can't afford to injure our Young Hall Master. Even if your father and second uncle come, what will you be able to do with the Soul Breaking Hall? ”

The old man in gray suddenly spoke.

His voice was hoarse and oppressive.

Leng Wushuang was terrified in his heart, but he was unwilling to bow to these people.

Yuan Xiandong stretched out his hand to untie Leng Wushuang's clothes.

"Let her go!"

A hoarse voice rang out.

Leng Wuji didn't know when he had woken up, and he struggled to rush over, and was held down by the martial artists of the Soul Breaking Hall.

The toxins in his body made him unable to mobilize the true element in his body, and his body was extremely weak.

Even an ordinary martial artist can trample him under his feet.

Seeing his sister being humiliated, Leng Wuji's heart was like a knife.

"Brother!"

Leng Wushuang saw his brother wake up and kept crying.

Leng Wuji struggled forward desperately, letting the stones on the ground cut blood marks on his body.

"Haha...... This is the end of offending the master. ”

Yuan Xiandong smiled proudly, and his face wrapped in gauze was indescribably ugly.

At this moment, a melodious flute sound was heard in the dense forest.

The four black panthers beside the gray-clothed old man suddenly stood up.

The old man in gray was shocked and shouted, "Who?"

Suddenly, a black panther jumped up and pounced on Gou Xiandong.

Gou Xiandong was knocked to the ground by a black panther with a claw.

Immediately after, the panther pounced on Gou Xiandong's body and began to bite.

"Brute, stop me. ”

The old man in gray shouted angrily.

The panther hesitated.

The sound of the flute in the dense forest rises and falls, becoming more and more eerie.

The black panther suddenly bit Gou Xiandong's shoulder.

tore it and pulled Gou Xiandong's entire arm off.

Gou Xiandong screamed heartbreakingly, and passed out with a kick.

The old man in gray was furious and shouted, "Who is sneaky?"

The warriors of the Soul Breaker Hall rushed towards the dense forest.

At this moment, the other three black panthers suddenly rushed into the crowd of the Soul Breaker Hall and began to attack indiscriminately, intercepting the warriors of the Soul Breaker Hall.

There was chaos in the crowd of the Soul Breaker Hall.

The old man in gray was calm on the surface, but he was very flustered in his heart.

The four black panthers had already been controlled by themselves, and had never been in a situation where they had obeyed the orders of others.

The sound of the flute in the forest is very strange, but it has a strong ability to control monsters.

The old man in gray hurriedly picked up a bamboo flute that he carried with him and blew it.

The sound of the flute stirred and intertwined with the sound of the flute coming from the forest.

The four panthers gradually settled down.

However, several people have already died under the attack of the Black Panther, and at the same time, more than a dozen warriors of the Soul Breaking Hall have been seriously injured by the Black Panther.

In the hidden place in the dense forest, Jiang Feng sat cross-legged on the ground.

The Requiem is right in front of you.

Jiang Feng held the jade flute in his hand and played the jade flute while looking at the music score on the booklet.

When Jiang Feng injected the true yuan into the flute and blew the jade flute.

A strange energy wafted out with the sound of the flute.

Jiang Feng could easily control these energies and exert control over the demon beasts.

Now seeing the old man in gray blowing the flute and counterattacking, he also sped up the pace and played the jade flute.

The sound of the flute is crisp, loud and high, while the voice of Xiao is deeper, solemn and gentle.

Jiang Feng slammed into the deep flute sound of the gray-clothed old man with a cheerful flute sound.

The two secretly competed with each other, and the four black panthers were sometimes quiet, sometimes manic.

The gray-clothed old man's forehead was constantly sweating, and it was rare to encounter a warrior who could also control demon beasts.

What's even more terrifying is that the martial artists in the dense forest have almost reached the point of perfection in the control of demon beasts.

The control of his flute over the demon beast is very delicate, and it can easily mobilize and appease the demon beast's emotions.

Whenever the old man in gray was about to control the black panther, under the stimulation of the sound of the other party's flute, the black panther suddenly went berserk.

With his own beast control skills, he can barely control these black panthers.

On the other side, Jiang Feng's face was also a little pale.

The first time to overtake a demon beast through the sound of the flute is an extremely difficult thing.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng plays the flute well and knows the rhythm.

And "Requiem" is also a kind of magic.

Under the eyes of Tianwu, any exercises, martial arts, and spells have become simple and easy to understand.

Every trace is controlled at all.

You can even control the sound of the flute to control a certain monster.

The flute is only a medium, and the special energy contained in the flute is the weapon.

Jiang Feng played several scores alternately, disturbing the old man in gray's control over the black panther.

The gray-clothed old man was horrified in his heart, the other party must be a master who is good at controlling demon beasts.

This skillful rhythm and influence on the demon beast will take at least decades of hard work.

I don't know who the master is?

If he knew that the man in the dense forest was a teenager, or a novice who controlled demon beasts through magic for the first time, he didn't know how he would feel?

The gray-clothed old man couldn't bear it a little, and motioned for several Qi Gathering Realm martial artists from the Soul Breaking Hall to enter the dense forest.

Jiang Feng saw that the martial artists of the Soul Breaking Hall were rushing to this side, and used the "Requiem Refining Song" again, the black panther was very painful, and he became frantic again, attacking several people.

Refining the soul can make the soul of the demon beast be tortured, and Jiang Feng blew the jade flute just right.

With a little stimulation of the four panthers, the panthers will become irritable.

This requiem became a weapon to stimulate the black panther.

The old man in gray could barely control these black panthers.

"The seniors in the forest, why did you do it, please come out and meet. ”

Seeing that the gray-clothed old man stopped, Jiang Feng seized the opportunity to control a few black panthers to attack several Qi Gathering Realm martial artists in the Soul Breaking Hall.

The old man in gray had a blue face, and he persuaded him with good intentions, but the other party actually ignored it, and took the opportunity to control the black panther.

"Too much deception!"

The old man in gray put the bamboo flute to his mouth again.

A sharp breath accompanied the sound of the flute struck into the dense forest.

Feeling the attack of the old man in gray, Jiang Feng did not show weakness.

Quickly blew the "Requiem", and a strange energy accompanied by the sound of the flute, rushing directly towards the gray-clothed old man.

In a short period of time, several martial artists of the Qi Gathering Realm of the Soul Breaking Hall had been injured by the black panther.

The four black panthers were all demon beasts of the third-order upper realm, and the several Qi Gathering Realm martial artists in the Soul Breaking Hall were basically cultivators of the Qi Gathering Initial Realm and the Middle Realm.

Under the frenzied attack of the black panther, there was no way to fight back, so he could only keep dodging and evading.

I was already too busy to take care of myself, and I couldn't break into the dense forest at all.