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======================================================== Yingyong, Hua Wuji, and Duan Tiande's faces showed similar expressions, obviously confused by the sound of the flute, and couldn't understand where the flute came from, and what it meant for the situation in this situation?

Soon, the sound of the flute spread throughout the audience, from being absent to being clearly audible, but it was still ethereal, making it impossible to determine its authenticity.

The wind was blowing, bringing a little coolness and making the otherwise hot night a little weird.

It was a visceral feeling, a chill of panic, as if something ominous was about to happen.

This shadow was formless and colorless, but it gradually hung over everyone's heads, adding a bit of gloom to the already murderous night

Who is it that blows that soul-snatching flute in the night wind?

Who is it that brings the shadow of terror to the quiet night?

Who is it, the incarnate of the Ominous Messenger?

Who is it that unleashed the resentful spirits of hell?

The wind, rustling, is terrifying.

An indescribable strangeness is surrounding everyone present from all directions......

Turning his head to look around, Gongsun Ding felt an ominous feeling in his heart, and said to Gongsun Wei: "This flute sound is very weird, which makes me uneasy. We're going to get out of here tonight, but I'm afraid it's not easy to ......."

Gongsun Wei said: "If you leave first, these people won't kill me, and you can find a way to save me in the future." ”

"Once you fall into their hands, it's even more difficult to rescue you. ”

Looking around, Gongsun Ding said while being vigilant about the situation around him.

At this moment, most of the masters present were looking for the source of the flute, because the flute sound had become clearer and clearer, giving people a sense of cold and cold.

Lan Xin snuggled up to Yitian's side, and her pretty face showed a hint of nervousness.

"Young master, this flute sound is so weird, I can hear it but I can't find where it came from, it's like a magic flute. ”

When the blind Taoist heard this, he blurted out: "Yes, it's the magic flute, which is very similar to the legendary soul hooking magic flute." ”

Xiao Mingyue said curiously: "Soul Hooking Demon Flute?"

The blind Taoist had a serious face and said in a deep voice: "According to legend, three hundred years ago, a black-clothed guest appeared in Yunzhou holding a black flute, and birds and beasts were extinct everywhere he went. The people who died at the hands of the black-clothed guest were all stunned, and their souls were taken away, and their deaths were exactly the same. Because of this relationship, the black-clothed man was called the Soul Hook Demon Flute, which once shook Kyushu, and 3 of the Eight Extremes Temple passed down the hunt and kill order. ”

Mu Qingshu said: "I have also heard about this matter, I don't know what happened later?"

Blind Dao said: "With the appearance of the pursuit order of the Eight Extremes Temple, the man in black has evaporated from this world and has never appeared in the world again. ”

Chen Yulan muttered, "Does the Dao Chief think that this flute may be the legendary Soul Hooking Demon Flute?"

The blind man smiled bitterly: "I hope not, otherwise it will be dangerous." ”

The conversation between the men was unconcealed, so that everyone present could hear it.

Regardless of whether this flute sound is a soul hook or not, at least it can make many masters present unable to find a source, which means that it is extraordinary.

Yitian Jian frowned slightly, he was able to hide his thoughts from the detection wave, this is the first time he has encountered it, where is this flute hidden?

In contemplation, the flute in the night wind changed weakly, and the originally dim night glowed with a hint of silver light..., and if you look closely, those silver lights turned out to be moonlight, which was pulled by an invisible force and bent and twisted in the nearby void, condensing into strange notes beating according to a specific frequency, as if dancing.

At first, the scene was vague, but after a few moments, it became clear for everyone to notice.

As the number of notes gradually increased, the originally hot night began to cool, and a chill with an ominous aura seeped into everyone's hearts.

At that moment, Yitian suddenly raised his head, but saw that directly above his head, a black-clothed fluttering figure was moving with the wind, but there was no trace of breath fluctuations.

This man in black came strangely, obviously good at hiding his breath, and he didn't even notice Yitian

Of course, it's not that I didn't notice it, but I didn't notice it at the first time.

As if sensing Yitian's gaze, the man in black teleported dozens of feet and appeared directly in front of Yitian, revealing his true face

If you look closely, it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in black, extremely handsome, but it gave people a very strange feeling.

The eyes of the young man in black were very old, his left hand held a black flute, and his right hand gently stroked the sound of the flute, feeling so gentle, and he couldn't hear any sound from the flute, but the sound of the flute in the void continued.

The black-clothed young man looked at Yitian, and asked in a deep and magnetic voice, "How did you sense my traces?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the audience focused on the young man in black, and everyone realized that there was an extra population in mid-air

The blind man looked at the black flute in the hand of the black-clothed young man and exclaimed, "The flute is jet black, he can't really be that...... That's ......".

On the ground, Extraordinary Childe asked, "Who are you?,1

The black-clothed young man ignored Fei Qiwu, but stared at Yitian, waiting for his reply

Yitian stared into the eyes of the black-clothed young man and chuckled, "If I tell you that I just raised my head at random, it was a pure coincidence, do you believe it?"

Yitian didn't tell the truth, he didn't want to expose too much to this black-clothed young man who didn't know his origin.

Looking at Yitian's charming smile, the young man in black snorted, looked down at the extraordinary son, and said coldly: "Didn't the old blind man say just now, I am the soul hooking magic flute." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, and they couldn't imagine that this black-clothed young man was really the soul hooking magic flute.

Many people know about the legend of the Soul Hooking Magic Flute, at least the extraordinary son has heard of it.

Nanyang is close to Yunzhou, and there are also many masters who have heard of the soul hooking magic flute back then, and know that this is a guy who is quite difficult to mess with.

Ying Cailian looked at the black-clothed young man and asked softly, "You are also coming for the boundless deserted city?"

The young man in black glanced at Ying Cailian and sneered, "Can't it?,1."

Ying Cailian looked at the eyes of the young man in black, feeling strange, not like the eyes of a teenager, but like the eyes of an old man.

"Of course you can, as long as you have the skills. ，1

Looking away, Ying Cailian looked at the flute in the hand of the black-clothed young man and questioned, "Magic weapon?"

The black-clothed young man's eyes were cold, and he snorted: "If this thing is in the hands of your Eight Extremes Divine Temple, it is an immortal weapon and an artifact, and in the hands of outsiders, it is a demon weapon and a demon weapon."

Gongsun Ding provoked: "That's not, who made you not a master of the Eight Extremes Temple." ”

The black-clothed young man glared at Gongsun Ding, and said disdainfully: "Stir up discord, do you think you can take the opportunity to escape?" Now I will give you a way to live, leaving Gongsun only me, and the rest of the people will leave immediately." Otherwise, there will be no mercy!"

Speaking of a long time, this soul hooking magic flute is also aimed at Gongsun Weime.

At this moment, the four Xuanhuang masters of Fire Spirit City left when they heard this, their cultivation was average, and they couldn't compete with the Holy Emperor and Martial Emperor at all, so it was a wise choice to leave. ..., Heavenly Eagle Zhu Zhi summoned everyone to his side and told Hong Chengchou to lead everyone to leave first, while he stayed alone to observe the situation.

In mid-air, Xiao Mingyue said softly, "Feiyu, should we leave here first?"

Considering the legend about the Soul Hooking Magic Flute, Xiao Mingyue didn't want to clash head-on with the black-clothed boy.

The blind Taoist persuaded: "Feiyu, let's go first." ”

Yitian shook his head and said, "Don't worry, let's take a look first." ”

Nangong Chengzhi and Fan Tiancheng both ordered their subordinates to leave first, leaving them alone to observe the situation

As a result, only the four major forces of Yitian, Hua Wuji, Extraordinary Gongzi, and Ying Cailian were left on the scene, as well as the five holy emperors of Nangong Chengzhi, Fan Tiancheng, Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Huanglong Zhenren, and Tianying Zhu Zhi, as well as Gongsun Ding and Gongsun Weiyi.

Looking at the people present, the young man in black said coldly: "You have all thought about it, don't you plan to leave?"

The eyes of the Soul Hook Demon Flute were cold and cruel, and when they swept through everyone, the people above the ninth floor all bowed their heads and avoided it, not daring to look directly, but no one left, obviously the allure of the deserted city was far greater than the deterrent power of the Soul Hook Demon Flute.

Of course, many people also have a fluke mentality, because Hua Jiugong and Fang Hongyi present are both Martial Emperors, even if this Soul Hooking Demon Flute is powerful, there are two Martial Emperors here, I am afraid that he will not dare to be presumptuous.

"Well, since you are not afraid of death, then I will fulfill you.

With a wave of his left hand, the magic flute in his hand whistled and pierced, and the sharp flute roared like a ghost, like a sharp knife entering the body, hitting everyone's heart.

Yitian had already taken precautions, and put Lan Xin, Xiao Mingyue and the other five people into the immortal red cloud cover as quickly as possible, so that he could avoid being attacked by the magic flute.

As for Yitian, he has a ninth-level immortal artifact Hongchen in his body, and he has a strong immunity to the invasion of sound waves, plus his cultivation is extraordinary, and his physique is special, so he doesn't care very much.

On the ground, every master was defending with all their might, Hua Wujian and Xue Fengli stood beside Hua Jiugong, and Emperor Wu opened the defensive enchantment, effectively isolating the invasion of the soul hooking demon sound.

On Ying Cailian's side, Fang Hongyi launched a defense, and he was also not afraid of the magic sound.

The Extraordinary Childe and his group of five people formed a circle around each other, with the Extraordinary Childe as the center, and jointly launched a defense to resist the invasion of the magic sound

The five Holy Emperors of Nangong Chengzhi, Fan Tiancheng, Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Huanglong Zhenren, and Heavenly Eagle Zhu Zhi were in their own affairs, and Gongsun Ding and Gongsun Wei joined forces to defend, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Standing in the air, the black-clothed young man waved the flute in his left hand at will, and the piercing magic flute shook the soul, and was increasing its power in a strange incremental way

Yitian relaxed his body and let the magic sound invade, feeling that the soul hooking magic flute was extremely fierce and vicious, and it could mobilize the yuan force in the human body to operate on its own, stretching and contracting in an instant, rushing to the peak at once, and falling to the lowest point at once

Such capriciousness can easily damage the victim's bodily functions, thereby seriously injuring him or her and destroying the victim's resistance to the sound of the piano...... ）