"Good boy, is it hiding your strength and deliberately blocking it here?"

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable secretly hated in his heart, and now, his Soul Snatcher Demon Voice couldn't affect this kid, and he was despised by him many times.

The more the kid complimented him, the more he felt a heat on his face.

This is obviously the mockery of Hongguoguo!

Since he is not a mortal, the old man has to do something real!

In the eyes of the Blood Skull Demon Venerable, a fierce light flashed, and then he wiped the bamboo flute with the palm of his hand, and the entire bamboo flute flashed with dark green light.

"Yo, Mr. is really an immortal cultivator!"

Xu Changsheng saw the bamboo flute glowing, and immediately became interested, "Sir, this shouldn't be all your strength, show it all, I want to hear about your strongest attainments!"

"Okay, as you wish!"

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable gritted his teeth, this kid actually dared to openly provoke himself.

I can't blame it!

For a moment, the sound of the flute spread from the bamboo flute, the melody was rapid and manic, and the air was crushed in the terrifying sound of the flute.

However, the more Xu Changsheng listened, the more energetic he became, and he closed his eyes and chanted a poem: "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ”

"Damn!"

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable hated it so much, this kid, no wonder he dared to intercept this seat here single-handedly.

Sure enough, there are some abilities!

It seems that the only way to come up with the ability to press the bottom of the box!

The next moment, the Blood Skull Demon Venerable bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed directly on the bamboo flute.

For a moment, the bamboo flute flashed with a dark red light, and with the Blood Skull Demon Venerable blowing the bamboo flute, there were drops of blood, flowing out along with the air holes of the bamboo flute.

This is a demonic evil technique that sacrifices with essence blood and directly multiplies the destructive power of its own flute.

With his venerable-level cultivation, even if Li Daoran and the others are here, hearing such a flute, I am afraid that they will be restless, the six gods have no master, if they are poured into their ears by the magic sound, they will not be able to go retrograde for a while, and their true qi will be reversed and die.

However, Xu Changsheng was not moved at all, but instead looked at the Blood Skull Demon Venerable vomiting blood while playing the flute, and suddenly felt a sense of awe.

"Dedication! Mr. is so dedicated, he actually blows the flute and vomits blood!"

Is this the legendary playing with life?

Xu Changsheng was impressed, although the masked man's flute attainments seemed so-so in his opinion, almost less than one-tenth of his level.

However, this kind of professionalism is really moving!

Xu Changsheng continued to applaud, and the Blood Skull Demon Venerable urged the essence blood more and more, burning the essence blood, and his face was red with anger.

Damn, what kind of holiness is this kid!

Lao Tzu's life is about to blow away, why don't you give a reaction!

Finally, the Blood Skull Demon Venerable couldn't support it anymore, and the bamboo flute in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", his face was pale, not to mention the lack of blood, and the whole person was also mentally exhausted, and almost fell directly to the ground.

He almost burned out more than half of his essence blood, and as a result, he didn't even hurt Xu Changsheng at all.

This humiliation made the Blood Skull Demon Venerable want to cry without tears.

"Sir is so dedicated!"

Xu Changsheng stepped forward to support the Blood Skull Demon Venerable, and looked at him with a touched face, "You have perfectly explained to me with your actions, what is a musician!"

“......”

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable looked confused, what does this kid mean?

I'm like this, and he's still mocking himself?

Are you still a human being?

Murder and heart, but that's it!

"Since Mr. plays so passionately, I can only be ugly!"

Xu Changsheng helped the Blood Skull Demon Venerable to the side and sat down, then brought the leaves to his mouth and began to play.

"It's over!"

The moment the voice sounded, the Blood Skull Demon Venerable thought that he was going to die.

His skills are not as good as others, and that kid just now withstood his own extreme Soul Snatcher sound, and now, he must be fighting back.

I'm sure I'll explode and die.

But at this moment, his essence and blood are almost burned out, and he doesn't even have room to fight back!

This time it's dead!

Unexpectedly, his own generation of Demon Venerable died before he left the school!

I also wanted to go to Anle Town to investigate, but a teenager ran out of the road and blew himself to death.

He is probably the most worthless demon in the history of the Demon Dao.

However......

When Xu Changsheng's leaves blew, the beautiful and smart sound gave him a feeling of relaxation and joy.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the touching melody soothed the soul, cleansed the soul, and gave birth to a sense of peace and tranquility.

After a while, the Blood Skull Demon Venerable felt that his originally weak body had recovered little by little.

Not only that, but even the lost essence and blood seem to be recovering rapidly, and there seems to be some kind of great truth in the melody.

As he listened to the music, he vaguely seemed to catch something.

For a long time, the cultivation that was difficult to advance by inch actually grew up little by little in such an epiphany.

Oh, my God!

Blood Skull Demon Venerable's eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Changsheng who was fully engaged in disbelief.

Who is this teenager?

Isn't he here to deal with himself?

No matter!

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable shook his head, calming his heart completely, just listening to Xu Changsheng's music.

Leaves are the simplest instrument that many people can blow.

However, blowing a simple leaf into such a moving music, a beautiful chapter, is not something that ordinary people can do.

No wonder he has spoken bluntly many times that his attainments are less than one percent of his.

It seems that this is indeed the case!

This young man's musical attainments can be directly made a god!

Finally, the song ended.

Xu Changsheng casually threw the leaf aside, and looked at the Blood Skull Demon Venerable with a smile, "How about it, it's not bad, it's a pity that this leaf is a little too hard to show my true level." ”

"This ......"

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable's expression froze completely.

If you can't play at the level, you already have this effect.

If you play at the level, then you won't go straight to the sky!

Oh my God, could it be that the boy in front of him is simply an old monster in the game world?

"Former ......"

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable clenched his fists and was about to speak, but he saw a young girl, driving away a large red bird half a person high......

Wrong......

Blood Skull Demon Venerable's eyelids jumped.

This looks like a phoenix!

Although it was only a phoenix in its juvenile form, the innate aura of the divine beast was still crushed like a mountain.

This is definitely a divine beast!

A true beast!

"Childe, why are you so far behind!"

Ning Xiaoqian pouted, she had run a long way with Xiaohong just now, and when she turned around, she found that Xu Changsheng was lost, so she hurriedly turned around to look for it.

As a result, I saw that Xu Changsheng was playing music here.

And the masked man resting against the trunk of a tree, how could he seem to have a hint of familiarity?

Ning Xiaoqian glanced at the masked man, and when she saw the bloody bamboo flute, her eyelids jumped suddenly.

"Ink-blooded Soul Eater?"

Ning Xiaoqian's eyelids jumped wildly, "You...... You are ......"

"Is that you?"

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable obviously also recognized Ning Xiaoqian, Ning Xiaoqian was one of the Holy Maidens of the Heavenly Demon Palace after all, and he had also seen it a few times.

"You know each other?"

Xu Changsheng couldn't help but smile when he saw the appearance of the two: "Haha, Xiaoqian, this gentleman is an excellent musician!"

"Huh!"

Ning Xiaoqian laughed dryly, and hurriedly said: "Childe, in fact, he is my distant cousin, he should have come to me specifically this time." Yes, cousin. ”

Saying that, Ning Xiaoqian glanced at the Blood Skull Demon Venerable, although the Blood Skull Demon Venerable was a little puzzled, but still nodded, "Yes, I am Xiaoqian's cousin, and the son calls me Nie Qingyi!"

"It's really life to meet everywhere, haha, I didn't expect to meet relatives halfway through. ”

Xu Changsheng said with a smile: "My cousin vomited blood just now, forget it, let's come here today, take my cousin home to recuperate first." ”

"Childe, I'll just do this little thing!"

Ning Xiaoqian hurriedly said: "Son, aren't you going to the bar to jump, my cousin will hand it over." ”

"Forehead ......"

Xu Changsheng hesitated for a moment and looked at the Blood Skull Demon Venerable, "Is my cousin really okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable waved his hand again and again, "I'm just an old problem, it comes and goes quickly." ”

"I see!"

Xu Changsheng nodded, "Then I won't disturb your relatives to reunite, goodbye!Xiaohong, come with me." ”

After speaking, Xu Changsheng glanced at the little phoenix, and the little phoenix trembled, but still followed behind Xu Changsheng honestly.

One person and one phoenix, after walking away, Ning Xiaoqian hurriedly saluted the Blood Skull Demon Venerable.

"Xiao Qian, see Lord Demon Venerable!"

"No need to be polite. ”

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable took a deep breath, looked at Xu Changsheng's departing back, and asked in a deep voice, "...... that son?"

"Xu Gongzi is an immortal, an immortal who can't be described by common sense!"

"Immortals!"

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable nodded, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, and only immortals can have such ability!

"That's a long story!"

Ning Xiaoqian immediately briefly recounted her experience during this period of time to the Blood Skull Demon Venerable, and when she heard that the elders of the major sects of the Immortal Dao, and even the princesses and generals of the Great Xia Dynasty, had all gathered around Xu Changsheng, she couldn't help but gasp.

"Damn, these immortal Dao people have already saved Xu Gongzi's thighs, how can I miss such an opportunity!"

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable snorted coldly, and suddenly thought that he had returned to the Demon Gong under the name of the Black Winged Bat King, and was about to move to the Demon Dao Sect to wash Anle Town in blood, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"Oops, this time it's bad!"

The Blood Skull Demon Venerable was full of excitement, and the whole person was suddenly extremely sober, where could he still take care of everything, and he flew straight to the base camp of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Whoever dares to touch Anle Town for a single cent, it is to provoke the immortals!

Thinking of this, the Blood Skull Demon Venerable almost frightened out of fart.

Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise, the Demon Dao would only face a catastrophe!