However, Qin Yan is not weak, with the soul control trick in hand, no matter how strong the soul saint in front of him is, he must always be afraid of him.

In the dark forest, the fire on the iron flute became more and more dazzling, and Qin Yan just held the flute and chased it all the way to the edge of the dark forest.

Qin Yan glanced back at the flying general, and saw that it was already out of breath.

Xu saw Qin Yan's worry, and the flying general immediately shook his head, and with all his strength, he rushed in front of Qin Yan and rushed out of the forest desperately.

There is light ahead!

They eventually came back!

At this moment, the flying generals are undoubtedly excited.

"Whew, whew—"

Looking at the Soul Saint in front of him, he looked at the flying general, Qin Yan was also an impact acceleration, the iron flute danced loudly, and suddenly jumped up, gathered his strength, and swung towards the back of the Soul Saint's head.

The iron flute emitted a burst of scorching white light, and the light was wrapped in a scorching energy, and the resentment in the air was scorched by the power of the flames.

"Boy, look for death!"

The Soul Saint immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke and pounced on the flying general.

The flying general did not look back, still desperately rushing forward.

After having Qin Yan Mat, it is relieved.

"Drink!"

Qin Yan shouted, and the flames on the flute suddenly became bigger, and it soared half a day high!

He swung his flute three more times, and each time, he swung out a blinding white light, and a flame that was stronger than the other!

Some of the flames splashed down on the trees, and immediately set the dead branches on fire, and within a while, a large area of the surrounding trees was burned!

For a while, the fire soared into the sky, bringing its first light to this perennial dark forest!

But this light is fatal to all the resentful spirits and Ah Piao who live in the Black Forest!

Under the licking of the tongue of fire, the resentment was turned into fragments and returned to the dirt.

Ah Piao was so frightened that they fled in all directions, and some of them ran slowly, but they were also scattered by the fierce fire.

And the Soul Saint was also burned to his body by this sudden burst of fire, and at this moment, he had already appeared as a prototype, desperately casting spells to fight the fire on his body.

The flying general ahead has leapt out of the forest.

It stood in front of the forest, looking at Qin Yan worriedly, these Ah Piao were not something it could deal with, and it could only silently pray that Qin Yan would be fine.

Qin Yan had no intention of leaving, he took a few leaps, and the person came to the front of the Soul Saint, and the flames on the iron flute, under his control, continued to spread towards the Soul Saint.

"Bang!"

"Ah......h

"We still can't get out!"

After touching a stick of incense for an appointment, the other Ah Piao who fled behind him also chased after him.

They rushed desperately out of the forest.

Looking at a large group of Ah Piao with teeth and claws and hideous faces, the flying general was frightened and retreated slightly.

But soon, it was surprised to find that they couldn't get out of the dark forest.

They rushed forward one by one, and when they reached the forest barrier, they were knocked back into the forest by a mysterious force.

"Boom, Boom, Boom ......"

"Want to run? It's better to join forces with Ben Sheng and solve this kid, maybe you have performed well, Ben Sheng can consider lightly punishing! ”

Seeing that they couldn't get out of the crowd with their heads broken, the Soul Saint let out a sinister laugh and stared fiercely at Ah Piao around him.

"It seems that we have to solve it quickly."

A trace of solemnity flashed in Qin Yan's eyes, and he pointed to the ground with one foot, aiming at the fiery iron flute, whining and blowing.

The flames spread to him, reflecting his tough body, like the legendary god of fire.

Look at the pair of striking horns on his head, and he looks a bit like the master of the hellfire in the depths of purgatory.

Suddenly, the sound of the piercing flute filled the mountains and forests.

The leaves of the surrounding trees fell in a sprinkling under the sonic vibrations, and were burned by the fire on the ground.

Some Ah Piao, who had low cultivation, were directly shocked by the sound wave and fell to the ground all of a sudden, wailing in pain, and then dissipated and annihilated.

The surrounding flames, every time they devour a Piao, the fire grows a little longer!

When the surrounding white smoke was swallowed up, the flames directly burned a large area of the surrounding forest!

The fire is blazing and everywhere.

On the soul saint's side, the soul heart is uneven, some Ah Piao wants to rush out, and some are still willing to help them, and it is difficult to unite the front for a while.

This battle was unfavorable to the Soul Saint.

"Uh... Ahem......"

Qin Yan kept making a sound, and the fire lingered beside him, looking very windy.

But at this moment, only he knows that he is about to lose his support!

Excessive spell casting made him run out of mana, and his spiritual power level was not high enough, which also doomed him to not be able to resist the sound for a long time.

Before entering the Black Forest, he didn't have a trace of spiritual power, but after entering the Black Forest, under the guidance of the Imperial Sound Secret Book, after repeated practice, he finally practiced the first-level spiritual power.

It's also a spiritual teacher.

However, the first-level spiritual power is far from enough to support Yuyin for such a long time as him, and at this moment, he can be said to have broken through the limit.

Fiercely suppressing the surging qi and blood in his body, Qin Yan used all his strength to throw the iron flute fiercely and threw it towards the Soul Saint!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the iron flute hit his lumbar vertebrae hard, instantly turning him into a cloud of gray smoke!

"It's scary!"

Several Ah Piao, who wanted to attack Qin Yan, immediately turned around and pretended to go to the rescue of the Soul Saint.

"This time...... We're in real trouble, ahem, ahem, ......ahem,

Gray Smoke coughed desperately, and suddenly it rolled over, sacrificing a black signal flare, casting a spell to ignite, and throwing it at Qin Yan's body.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, a great earthquake trembled, and a brilliant fireworks broke through the darkness and went straight into the sky.

"Boss, you, this ......"

Seeing the signal flare, the rest of Ah Piao looked at him in disbelief and exclaimed, "I misread you!" You are more shameless than you think! ”

"Boom...... Shameless? I also think that anyway, if the flare is released, the people from the demon world will come over soon, and none of you will want to escape, I am his appointed soul saint, and if I still want to go out, what should I do without me... Ahem......"

As he spoke, he coughed again.

"My lord, let's go first, when our ancestor comes up, that kid wants to run!"

The signal flare has been released, the matter is a foregone conclusion, although a group of Ah Piao are unwilling, they can't bear him.

At this moment, they began to secretly calculate how they would win the position of Soul Saint when the next time the ancestor came over.

Thinking about it, a group of Ah Piao fled to the mountains in a hurry.

Qin Yan successfully rushed out of the Black Forest, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Whew~"

The flying general, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed over and let Qin Yan lean on it.

"Let's go, Flying General, let's run quickly, they just released a flare, someone should be chasing after them soon...... Ahem......"

"Quick, there's a signal from the Black Forest, there should be something going on!"

"Be careful, there are a lot of large magical beasts in this place, don't alarm them."

Qin Yan helped the flying general to sit up, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a sound of talking and squirming footsteps behind him!

The flying general hurriedly squatted down and motioned for Qin Yan to sit up.

Without hesitation, Qin Yan immediately got on the back of the flying general, and with an idea, summoned the iron flute in the forest, and said, "It's hard work." ”

The Flying General shook his head slightly, charged his strength, and rushed to the side.

More than half a year ago, they were chased and killed by the people of the Demon Realm all the way to come here.

Now they naturally don't know the way back, so they have to find a way to escape and find a safe place to heal their wounds.

(End of chapter)