The resentment in Shui Hanxiao's eyes was extremely hidden, and outsiders could not check it, but everyone tasted a strong strangeness from his words, and they all understood that the Gu thing he was about to take out must have earth-shattering strength, otherwise they would not dare to be so confident after watching Xiao Mo's performance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Almost everyone, full of curiosity about the Gu he was about to take out, and even more intense expectations, also cast eager eyes.

Feeling everyone's eagerness, Shui Hanxiao seemed to have regained a lot of confidence, slapped his chest with his big hand, took out a strange bag, shook the bag violently, and immediately a ray of light flew out, and there were bursts of terrifying roars coming out, the momentum was extremely amazing, and the monstrous pressure rolled towards Ling Huan's side.

But everyone's attention was not on the Gu thing that rushed out at all, but their fiery eyes were all on the bag in his hand, and they all let out a toothache in unison.

"Qiankun bag...... This is a bag!"

Ling Huan's eyes showed a strong light, his performance was not aimed at the Qiankun bag, even if the Qiankun bag was bizarre, it was no more strange than the space ring of the earth legend, or the mustard seed space, he was mainly shocked by the roaring Gu thing.

Strictly speaking, what the cold roar of water emits is not a Gu thing, but a beehive...... Yes, it's the hive of the golden-headed bee, and there are so many huge golden-headed bees in it that it makes people's scalps explode.

At the beginning, in the old nest of the ink god, Wang Liujin, the leader of the sea bandits, had used a bee colony to attack him and Yin Youmei with the hive, the golden-headed bee was similar in size to the golden-headed bee at this time, but he didn't have a chance to pay attention to the hive at the beginning, and at this moment he really noticed that the so-called huge beehive was actually a huge giant bee, a terrifying queen bee with a huge body.

At this moment, Ling Huan was completely sure that the creatures that existed in the old lair of the ink god, even the terrifying ink god, were all spread out of this world, as for the vicissitudes of the ink god, which had existed for countless years, whether it was brought out by Sect Master Yin, Ling Huan was puzzled.

At this time, Ling Huan didn't have time to think about it at all, but when his cultivation was spinning wildly, he directly took out the magic qin, and flicked the strings of the magic qin standing in the air with both hands, and in an instant, there was a sound in the air that was full of charm and tears.

As soon as the sound of the piano in "Mountains and Flowing Water" started, Ling Huan's soul sea suddenly resounded, and the temple ignited with purple mangs in the humming, and then a strange force rolled and spread, causing the spiritual power of heaven and earth between heaven and earth to resonate, floating endlessly like a harmony.

As soon as such a strange piano sound appeared, the scene of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" with green mountains and blue water instantly appeared in everyone's minds, and those who cultivated slightly lower immediately showed a look of intoxication.

Even those golden-headed bees that were still very hideous and stared at Ling Huan fiercely suddenly quieted down, even the giant bee that acted as a hive, after only a slight struggle, it became the same as the other giant bees, wandering in the air calmly, showing a state of laziness and indulgence.

"Soul Power Fantasy?...... This Ling Huan is actually a monk of the Tang Dynasty!" The clan elders had extensive knowledge and profound cultivation, and they immediately showed surprise and looked at Ling Huan in shock.

"The soul sounds...... This is actually the legendary soul sound?!" After all, the Great Wizard had already guessed about Ling Huan, and when he saw this scene, he immediately thought of the Tang Dynasty monks, who only existed in the realm of legends.

Although he had long believed that Ling Huan was a monk of the Tang Dynasty, and he was also a powerful monk related to the Holy Tree, when he saw the scene in front of him, the shock was still shocking.

The soul sound is a terrifying realm, almost comparable to the highest realm of the soul path, the forgetting of things and me, and the unity of heaven and man, if so, then this Ling Huan's cultivation is really too terrifying.

The notes played by Ling Huan are indeed the existence of illusions, when he first encountered those terrifying bee swarms in the old lair of the ink god, Ling Huan had no chance or ability to create illusions, at this moment, in the face of many scalpen-tingling bee swarms, illusions were the best choice.

However, he had little interest in this golden-headed bee colony, and the reason why he used this method was not to obtain the brand, but to control the destruction. The illusion he created focused on taking care of the golden-headed bee colony, and it had little impact on other places, after all, his cultivation had not yet reached such a terrifying level.

Just when everyone was shocked by the situation at the scene, the big and small inks that had been lazy suddenly moved, without any warning, and the two flying snakes suddenly and silently rushed into the bee colony, like a fierce tiger rushing into the flock, directly devouring the golden-headed bees in the bee colony, just in a short period of time, a huge number of golden-headed bees, except for the giant bee, were all devoured.

This was the effect that Ling Huan wanted to achieve, using the bee colony as food for the flying snake, a very strange species that could devour thousands of creatures with its own body, and turn the devoured creatures into a part of cultivation.

But even so, if it weren't for Ling Huan's secret compulsion, Xiao Mo would not be in the mood to devour the golden-headed bee here. Although devouring the golden-headed bee can also increase its strength, it is simply rubbish compared to the terrifying pill.

Perhaps the giant bee had a mysterious connection with the swarm, when the swarm continued to disappear, it continued to tremble here, and finally raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, this sound was extremely sharp, and when it quickly reverberate, there were ripples in the surrounding air, and a huge light curtain appeared around it, which was actually a fantasy space caused by Ling Huan's soul power.

As soon as this light curtain appeared, the giant bee seemed to be suppressed, lowered its head again, and although it was restless, it seemed to be unable to struggle, and slowly became wandering again. It may be that this giant bee is too huge, and the large and small inks revolve around, but there is a feeling that there is nowhere to put its mouth.

The strange thing is that the big and small inks are obviously in the same transfiguration space as the giant bee, but they seem to be unaffected, and they move extremely freely.

"How can this be, this is impossible!" Shui Hanxiao spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, his body trembled and kept retreating, and the whole person fell into hysterical madness.

He couldn't accept the fact in front of him, these golden-headed bees were so strange that he couldn't even control them absolutely, but Ling Huan could make him lose almost everything here except for the giant bees with just one piano sound, which he couldn't believe anyway.

At this moment, his eyes were red, the whole person looked hideous, and his eyes revealed a monstrous killing intention, he couldn't accept it, he was defeated by Ling Huan, the so-called little monk, and it was a fiasco with nothing.

With his crazy spell, on his wrist, each wearing a diamond gold dragon pattern bracer, burst after a few breaths, turning into black runes that directly penetrated the light, descended on the head of the queen bee inside, and submerged into it. (To be continued.) )