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This is an extremely ferocious attack, Yitian has a special physique, and the stretch of Yuan Li in the body is not comparable to ordinary people, so he has not been harmed.

However, other masters, such as Nangong Chengzhi, Fan Tiancheng and other Holy Emperors, could not compare with Yitian, and after continuing to fight for a while, the operation of Xiu's Yuan Force tended to be chaotic and gradually uncontrolled.

Among the five Great Holy Emperors, Fan Tiancheng's face was the first to show a look of unease, and the Yuan Force in his body was under the invasion of the magic sound, running faster and faster, and had gradually escaped Fan Tiancheng's control and turned into a deadly killing machine.

At that moment, Fan Tiancheng roared violently, and the whole person ejected away and flew out.

The black-clothed young man sneered, "I only thought of leaving now, it's too late." ”

With a wave of the magic flute, the magic sound converged, and the moonlight converged into a pillar of light like flowing water under the control of the sound of the magic flute, and instantly shrouded the Holy Emperor Fan Tiancheng.

At that moment, Fan Tiancheng roared wildly, and his body was covered by the rotating and twisted pillar of light, firmly restrained, unable to move.

Fan Tiancheng's face was hideous, and he felt extremely uneasy in his heart, and cursed: "Damn, the old man will not forgive you." ”

Struggling hard, Fan Tiancheng's body was full of light, trying to break the shackles of the moonlight, but unfortunately to no avail.

"If you think my Soul Trapping Flute is easy to resist, then you are very wrong. Three hundred years ago, there were at least more than a hundred Saint Emperor-level masters under the Gou Yi Soul Demon Flute, and there were nearly ten Martial Emperor-level masters. With you, a mere Holy Emperor, you also want to escape from my hands, that is simply whimsical. ”

The words of the young man in black shocked the audience, three hundred years ago, the Soul Demon Flute was like a flash in the pan, but he killed more than 100 Holy Emperors, close to 10 Martial Emperors, what a shocking event this is?

It is no wonder that the Eight Extremes Temple will issue a chase and kill order to hunt down and kill the Soul Demon Flute on the Cloud Desolate Continent.

Fan Tiancheng was shocked when he heard this, and said angrily: "The old man fought with you." ”

Knowing that the situation was not good, the Holy Emperor Fan Tiancheng actually detonated the Yuan Force in his body to impact the binding force.

The Holy Emperor detonated his body, and that was a last resort.

With the cultivation of the Holy Emperor, the degree of tempering of the flesh and body is quite strong, and ordinary people are reluctant to sacrifice at all.

But Fan Tiancheng has no choice, if he doesn't detonate his body to get out of the predicament, then he will only be destroyed.

The black-clothed young man was expressionless, and at a glance he saw through the operation of the Yuan Force in Fan Tiancheng's body, and knew that he was going to detonate the flesh in exchange for instantaneous power, so as to seek a glimmer of life.

With a flick of his fingers, the middle finger of the black-clothed young man's right hand shot out a beam of jet-black brilliance, which just hit the magic flute in his hand, causing it to oscillate at a high speed in an instant, sending out an extremely sharp magic sound, like the Heavenly Divine Sword, which instantly hit Fan Tiancheng's Qi Sea Dantian, and at the moment when his body exploded, it once again added fuel to the fire, making the explosion more complete.

The black-clothed boy's attack was a catalyst, a bit unexpected by Fan Tiancheng, leaving him defenseless in advance.

Normally, the young man in black should have defended or increased the power of restraint in order to suppress Fan Tiancheng's counterattack. ...,

But now, the young man in black did the opposite, making Fan Tiancheng's flesh explosion much more powerful.

The result of this was Fan Tiancheng, because the power of the explosion was far beyond his imagination, and when he detonated the flesh with all his strength, the defense ability of the Yuan Shen dropped sharply.

In this way, the power of the explosion increased greatly, and Fan Tiancheng's Yuan Shen defense ability failed to improve, so he naturally suffered serious injuries and almost perished.

With a scream, Fan Tiancheng's flesh turned into ashes, and the Yuan Shen was also seriously injured and was on the verge of shattering.

At the same moment, Nangong Chengzhi, Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Huanglong Zhenren, Heavenly Eagle Zhu Zhi and others were also affected by the explosion, and they each retreated, their faces pale.

At night, the sound of the magic flute enveloped the area within a radius of several miles near the first line of wind and fire, and the pervasive sound of the flute was like a ferocious demonic beast, raging the land.

Hua Jiugong's face was gloomy, and he said to Hua Wuji: "The Soul Devil Flute is worthy of its reputation, and it is not appropriate for us to fight with it for the time being." ”

Hua Wujian glanced at Ying Cailian and asked, "Jiugong is saying that we had better leave?"

Hua Jiu said fairly: "It's not the last moment yet, and I can't do it desperately." ”

Hua Wujian was silent for a moment, and finally accepted Hua Jiugong's proposal and let Hua Jiugong leave there with him and Xue Feng.

At this moment, the black-clothed young man was cleaning up Fan Tiancheng's seriously injured primordial spirit, and Hua Jiugong left with Hua Wujian and Xue Feng as the Martial Emperor, naturally unable to escape the eyes of the black-clothed young man.

However, this time, the young man in black did not have an obvious interception, and I don't know if it was because Hua Jiugong was related to Emperor Wu.

Judging from the strength shown by the young man in black, combined with his previous words, he was fully capable of intercepting Hua Jiugong, but he didn't do it, why is this?

Is it that the young man in black doesn't want to expose too much strength, or is his focus not on Hua Wuji, but on Gongsun Weiwei?

Seeing that the flowers were leaving, Fei Ji Gongzi was not slow at all, and under the terrifying attack of the magic sound [Yan Emperor Text Baidu], he forcibly rushed out of the area shrouded by the magic sound with the masters under his command.

Ying Cailian didn't react, it seemed that it was because of her position, Yao was the daughter of the Lieyang Temple after all, and if she was scared away in the realm of Nanyang, it would be a very embarrassing thing.

Yitian looked closely at Fan Tiancheng's Yuan Shen, but saw that he was struggling, but he was wrapped in the air by the silver moonlight [Yan Emperor Text Baidu].

The Holy Emperor's primordial spirit is very tenacious, and although it has not yet reached the realm of immortality, it is difficult for ordinary people to destroy.

However, the Soul Flute is known for its soul, and the degree of damage to the consciousness of the Yuan Shen is extremely amazing, although Fan Tiancheng tried his best to resist, but it was to no avail, and gradually went to destruction.

However, just when Fan Tiancheng's Yuan Shen was about to be unable to support it and was on the verge of collapse, a strange [Yan Emperor Text Baidu] piano sound suddenly appeared, cutting into the flute sound, forming a kind of musical impact, which instantly produced a mutation, swallowing Fan Tiancheng's seriously injured Yuan Shen in one fell swoop.

At that moment, the young man in black looked around Siye and said slightly angrily, "Who is it?"

The flute stopped suddenly, and a chill penetrated into the heart, which was the common meeting of those present.

Sky Eagle Zhu Zhi disappeared in a flash and took the opportunity to escape.

The Supreme Venerable, Nangong Chengzhi, and Huanglong Zhenren also woke up instantly, and left as fast as possible when the flute disappeared.

Gongsun Ding grabbed Gongsun Wei's arm and pulled him away, but unfortunately as soon as he moved, he was bounced back by a soul-shattering flute, and the grandfather and grandson were seriously injured and vomited blood on the spot, bearing the anger in the heart of the young man in black.

Ying Cailian did not act rashly, and Yitian was silent. ...,

Just now, the sound of the qin was Yitian making trouble, he used the immortal red dust to make the sound of the qin, and at the moment of a thousand troops, he snatched the primordial spirit of the Holy Emperor Fan Tiancheng, just to integrate into Xu Ruohua's body and help her be promoted as soon as possible.

For Yitian, Fan Tiancheng's Yuan Shen has little effect on him, but for Xu Ruohua, a complete Yuan Shen of a Holy Emperor is of great help to her promotion to Holy Emperor.

Staring at Yitian and Ying Cailian, the young man in black snorted, waved the magic flute in his left hand, and the moonlight in the sky flew down, turning into a restraining force, acting on Gongsun Ding and Gongsun Weiyi, dragging them towards the black-clothed young man.

Ying Cailian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and just as she was thinking about interfering, a strange sword appeared from the void, cutting off the connection between the black-clothed young man and Gongsun Wei's ancestors and grandchildren in one fell swoop.

The corners of Yitian's mouth raised slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.

Ying Cailian also woke up instantly when she saw the mysterious sword, and said softly: "The demon soldier is against the scales." ”

The black-clothed young man had sharp eyes, looked at Gao Yang, the young master of the Heavenly Demon who appeared from the void, and said gloomily: "You want to compete with me for Gongsun and Boy?"

Gao Yang held the magic soldier in his hand, and looked at the magic flute in the hand of the black-clothed young man with a cold look in his eyes, "Heng said: "There is no owner, and those who have the ability can rely on it." The Soul Hook Demon Flute in your hand is an ancient demon soldier, and the reverse scale in my hand is also an ancient demon soldier. Why don't we try and see whose magic soldiers are more powerful?"

The young man in black said coldly: "The sandpiper and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits." Don't you understand that?"

Gao Yang smiled evilly: "If you are afraid, you can leave." ”

The young man in black said slightly angrily: "I'll be afraid of you?"

Gao Yang provoked: "If you're not afraid, we'll try." ”

The black-clothed young man squinted his eyes slightly, but did not agree immediately.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Gao Yang, but because of the sudden sound of the piano before, which made him [Yandi Text Baidu] quite worried.

Before figuring out the source of the sound of the qin, it was extremely irrational to rashly confront the young master of the Heavenly Demon.

Besides, there are other masters hidden in this vicinity, who are looking at the Soul Flute.

"If you want to compete with me, you can find out the hidden people around here first, I don't like those who hide their heads and tails to calculate on the sidelines. ”

When Gao Yang heard this, he turned his head and looked around, there was a faint aura in the night sky, which was very imperceptible.

With a cold smile, the magic light in Gao Yang's eyes converged, and he used the Demon Gate stunt Heavenly Demon Eye to scan and detect the nearby space.

The Heavenly Demon Eye is mysterious and weird, it can see through the void and perceive the dust, and it is as famous as the Heavenly Eye of Hanmen.

With Gao Yang's current cultivation and casting the Heavenly Demon Eye, few people can hide under his nose.

Yitian paid attention to Gao Yang's movements, and was very sensitive to the Demon Eye that day, and when Gao Yang was probing the vicinity, Yitian was also secretly paying attention to the surrounding situation.

From the moment Yi Tian first came here, he knew that there were hidden masters nearby, but he didn't care too much.

Later, the Soul Flute appeared, distracting Yitian and making him forget about it for a while.

Now, the old words of the Soul Demon Flute were brought up again, and Yitian only then thought that in this seemingly peaceful void, there were other masters hidden, looking at the people present.

Yitian urged the consciousness of the Heavenly Heart, and the internal force of the body was running at a high speed in an instant, and the thoughts in his mind fluctuated and fluctuated, stretching thousands of times in the blink of an eye, and launched an all-round exploration of the nearby area.

Soon, Yitian sensed that two breaths turned into fine dust, attached to the suspended particles in the night sky, each converging the breath, which was not easy to detect...... However, other masters, such as Nangong Chengzhi, Fan Tiancheng and other Holy Emperors, could not compare with Yitian, and after continuing to compete for a while, the operation of Xiu's Yuan Force tended to be chaotic and gradually uncontrolled.

Among the five Great Holy Emperors, Fan Tiancheng's face was the first to show a look of unease, and the Yuan Force in his body was under the invasion of the magic sound, running faster and faster, and had gradually escaped Fan Tiancheng's control and turned into a deadly killing machine.

At that moment, Fan Tiancheng roared violently, and the whole person ejected away, facing outward