Xiao Yuchen shook his head and bit the tip of his tongue hard, the smell of blood immediately spread in his mouth, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his lips. The ensuing pain made Xiao Yuchen's eyes regain a moment of clarity. Hurriedly took the opportunity to stretch his arms hard, sat up straight, closed his eyes, and began to meditate cross-legged.

The wind blew the jade flute unhurriedly, and the cultivation of the leader of the black-clothed man on the opposite side also skyrocketed from the fifth-order great spirit master all the way to the eighth-order. However, at this time, the leader of the men in black gradually stopped laughing, and the gaze in his eyes began to change to horror. Because, he found that the speed at which he absorbed the aura not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster......

The body of the leader of the men in black began to swell little by little like a balloon, and his eyes became more and more frightened. If he continued like this, he would eventually explode and die! At this time, he finally realized that there was something wrong with this little girl's flute!

"Don't blow it anymore!stop!" roared the leader of the men in black, his body expanding into the shape of an oval rugby ball.

Feng Qiyan ignored him and continued to blow the jade flute.

"Stop!" the leader of the men in black roared a lot louder, and his body became a little rounderer.

Feng Qianyan raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips, the flute stopped abruptly, and with a flip of his wrist, he withdrew the phoenix qin.

"Oops!tsk!It's an eighth-order Great Spirit Master so soon!!," Feng Qian Yan gave a "thumbs up" to the leader of the black-clothed men on the opposite side, who had swelled into a sphere, and blinked his eyes wide, "But, you look like this...... Tsk," he said, shaking his head again.

After the flute stopped, Yun Ting and Qingxiu also calmed down and got up and stood behind Feng Qianyan.

"You—you—what kind of magic is this!" roared the leader of the men in black, angry and horrified.

"Evil magic?" Feng Qian smiled contemptuously, "Hehe, only those who are not right-minded are afraid of my flute!

"Ahh

"How about it? Miss Ben will help you?"

"Hmph!" The leader of the men in black opened his eyes that had already narrowed into a slit, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "The old man's mission failed, and it is a dead end to go back, if not, let's take the three of you together!" As he spoke, the surrounding aura poured in frantically again, and his body began to slowly continue to expand again.

"Miss, it's not good, he's going to blow himself up!" Qingxiu took a long sword horizontally, protecting him in front of Feng Yanyan, with a grim expression.

"Self-detonation?heh!" As he spoke, Feng Qiyan's fingertips moved, and a trace of golden spiritual fire shot towards the abdomen of the leader of the men in black at great speed, and as the spiritual fire drilled into his body like a needle, a large amount of spiritual energy began to leak out wildly.

"No—" the leader of the men in black shouted in horror, but there was nothing he could do but watch his body slowly retract, and finally "plopped" and fell to the ground in pain with his hands on his abdomen.

Qingxiu walked to the leader of the men in black, took a closer look, and looked at the four men in black who were also lying on the ground with their abdomen covered and convulsing their bodies from time to time. twitched the corners of his eyes, swallowed his saliva, walked back to Feng Tianyan's side, and asked, "Miss, what are they...... The dantian has been abolished?"

"Hmm!" Feng Qian Yan nodded, his face unfazed.