The Soul Eater flute buzzed, and in Chen Zifeng's ring, he wanted to break free from the shackles and break through this hard material.

As soon as Chen Zifeng's subconscious thoughts moved, the Soul Eater Flute had already appeared in his hand, and the Soul Eater Flute seemed to be extremely excited at this time, and couldn't wait to send a strong sense towards Chen Zifeng.

Woo woo -

Chen Zifeng slowly put the Soul Eater Flute to his mouth, and then a burst of low whistles sounded slowly, the sound was weak, but at this time, it could resound throughout the entire courtyard.

At this moment, a surprising scene appeared in front of Chen Zifeng, only to see those black-robed people besieging Chen Zifeng suddenly stopped, as if they had been poured a fixed body soup, standing there quietly, as if they were not moving.

Seeing this, Chen Zifeng was slightly overjoyed, and then continued to blow the sound of the Soul Eater Flute, and the spiritual power also drilled into the Soul Eater Flute in a trace, turning into a strange sound wave that spread throughout the courtyard.

The black-robed people who had quieted down turned their bodies slowly, all centered on Chen Zifeng, as if a group of music-loving musicians were enjoying a grand and grand concert again.

And above the heads of these black-robed people, a trace of black gas that was difficult for ordinary people to observe with the naked eye slowly floated up, like a wisp of green smoke.

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Outside the courtyard, the two figures were entangled with each other, and the struggle between them was accompanied by the sound of explosions in the air, in addition to the huge spiritual power that was rolling and moving.

Mu Luo's empty fist and bare hands, her seemingly flawless slender hands actually had an indescribable huge power at this time, and between one fist and one palm, the aura in the air also moved.

As for the red-robed man, he was also bare-handed, but the power between his fists and palms was completely different from Mu Luo's domineering. Mu Luo is like lightning, like a hammer stone, simple and domineering. And the red-robed man is like cold water, like a bright moon, extremely feminine.

One soft and one rigid, the wind and clouds are rising.

Although it seems that Mu Luo's power is more powerful and domineering, Mu Luo at this time is completely inferior. The strength of this red-robed man is much higher than that of Mu Luo, and his exercises are even more unpredictable, so that Mu Luo was suppressed by the red-robed man with absolute strength from the beginning.

Rumble!

Mu Luo punched out, and a subtle explosion sounded in the air, and a powerful force blasted towards the red-robed man. The red-robed man took a half step back slightly, leaned forward, his woman-like hands were sealed, and a feminine power was to dissolve Mu Luo's masculine and domineering power.

Mu Luo felt that her strength was as if it had hit cotton, but no matter how domineering she was, she didn't pose any threat to the red-robed man in front of her.

Suddenly, when Mu Luo felt a faint strange power coming from the courtyard, she was unconscious. She finally understood that the red-robed man in front of her definitely had the strength to get rid of himself in a short period of time and go to the other courtyard to stop Chen Zifeng's behavior, but he let Chen Zifeng pass and stayed to fight with Mu Luo.

That's right, the reason why the red-robed man stayed and was deliberately dragged by Mu Luo was because he was absolutely confident in his group of subordinates in the other courtyard, and he also wanted to play with Mu Luo.

Mu Luo's face changed greatly, and he secretly said bad things in his heart. She realized that Chen Zifeng was probably in some danger, perhaps he had been hit hard at this moment.

Mu Luo wanted to rush towards the courtyard, but the red-robed man blocked her like a ghost, dragging her completely.

"Damn—"

Mu Luo was angry, his hands were clenched, and the explosive power of his fists blasted out at the red-robed man, and the red-robed man easily dissolved Mu Luo's power into nothing.

Although Mu Luo's speed is also extremely fast, for this red-robed person whose speed is like a ghost, her speed is like an axe from the class.

She tried to get around, but the red-robed man's speed completely suppressed him. She wanted to use her strength to repel the difficult red-robed man in front of her, but the red-robed man's strength was completely able to easily dissolve her.

The time dragged on for more and more, and Mu Luo's mood became more and more anxious. She didn't know what was going on in the courtyard where this matter mattered, but she definitely knew that Chen Zifeng would definitely be uncomfortable at this time. However, if it weren't for the occasional faint sound of fighting in the courtyard, Mu Luo would have thought that Chen Zifeng had bid farewell to this beautiful world at this time and gone to an even more beautiful paradise.

Although this is the only news that knows that Chen Zifeng is still alive, Mu Luo can't help but be anxious.

If Chen Zifeng died, what would she do? She wouldn't be able to roast a hare herself.

Moreover, if Chen Zifeng died, she would have no one to play with her and let her be bullied.

"Chen Zifeng, you can't die. ”

Mu Luo shouted, his eyes were bloodshot, and his pretty face was full of coldness and coldness at this time. She moved, her feet on the ground, and her figure disappeared into thin air. In the next moment, her fists slammed down on the back of the red-robed man, the red-robed man seemed to realize Mu Luo's pace, his figure moved slightly, and the red-robed man instantly moved behind Mu Luo, stretched out his right hand at an astonishing speed, and slapped it at Mu Luo's head slowly but quickly.

Mu Luo felt a danger creeping through her mind, and she believed that if the red-robed man's palm slapped her on the head, she probably wouldn't see the sunrise tomorrow - oh no, it was the moon tonight.

The figure fell forward in an instant, and in a breath, Mu Luo's delicate body rolled on the ground. However, it was also Mu Luo's rolling, and she avoided the sudden counterattack of the red-robed man.

"Let's go. ”

Taking advantage of this gap, Mu Luo wanted to rush into the courtyard, but the red-robed man appeared in front of her again and held out his right hand to him.

Mu Luo's right fist was covered with spiritual power, and a hard spiritual power hardening was covering her right fist, and the next moment, the right fist blasted towards the red-robed man's head.

The red-robed man took the seal with his right hand, grabbed Mu Luo's right fist when Mu Luo's fist came to his face, and then squeezed Mu Luo's right fist like a pincer, and then rotated Mu Luo's body, and then threw it out.

Mu Luo's figure was like a swallow, and he swirled in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

Woo woo -

Suddenly, a low whistle sounded in the courtyard, and Mu Luo seemed to realize something, just when the red-robed man was stunned for a moment, her figure swept into the courtyard. At this time, the red-robed man did not stop Mu Luo, and even his figure swept into the courtyard.

When Mu Luo entered the courtyard, she saw a picture that shocked her, she saw Chen Zifeng standing in the crowd of black-robed people, but the black-robed people were standing there quietly and motionless at this time, as if they were seriously listening to Chen Zifeng's low flute.

Mu Luo breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then her heart moved, her body quickly turned back, and a punch slammed into the red-robed man who rushed over. The red-robed man still seemed to be impatient, and a powerful feminine force instantly dissolved Mu Luo's power, and then that power poured into Mu Luo's body, wantonly destroying Mu Luo's meridians.

Burst.

Mu Luo's body was slightly slapped by the red-robed man, and flew upside down behind him like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

It's too strong.

This was Mu Luo's first reaction. That's right, this red-robed man is definitely very hidden, and Mu Luo guessed that this person's strength is estimated to have reached the upper level of the Diyuan Realm, and even the peak realm of the Diyuan Realm.

He'd been playing tricks on himself before. Thinking of this, Mu Luo, who has always been arrogant, was also very angry at this time, her feet propped up on the ground, and she shot away at the figure of the red-robed man again, her fists were full of explosive power, and her speed was exerted to the extreme, and she was entangled with the red-robed man.

At first, the red-robed man still completely suppressed Mu Luo, but after Mu Luo slowly adapted to this combat state, it was still a little difficult for the red-robed man to get rid of Mu Luo in a short time.

Therefore, at the door of the courtyard, two figures were intertwined. Sometimes they separated, sometimes they collided, but the speed of the two was so fast that only afterimages were left.

Chen Zifeng naturally knew about the struggle between Mu Luo and the red-robed man at this time, but now he was guided into a wonderful realm by the Soul Devouring Flute. Those black-robed people seemed to have a force that the Soul Eater Flute was very interested in, so the Soul Eater Flute was unscrupulously absorbing this strange power at this time. And when the Soul Eater Flute absorbed these powers, the Soul Eater Flute made Chen Zifeng fall into a wonderful feeling.

This feeling was as if a peerless powerhouse was teaching Chen Zifeng, but this feeling was indeed extremely subtle, making the cultivation path that Chen Zifeng could absorb and comprehend was very small. However, when the Soul Devouring Flute gradually devoured the power on those black-robed people, Chen Zifeng's wonderful feeling gradually became clear and clear.

I don't know how long it has passed, Chen Zifeng always feels that he has passed a month or a year. But he felt that this feeling of his own had only happened for a split second.

That feeling suddenly disappeared, and the sound of Chen Zifeng's soul devouring flute also disappeared.

Chen Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, and he could also sense that the eyes of those black-robed people hidden under the black robes were slowly opened.

"There is no mercy for killing. ”

At the moment when the sound of the flute disappeared, a cold voice resounded in the courtyard.

It was the voice of the red-robed man, gloomy and very angry.