"Le Lan, let's play the third part of the "Ten Sounds of the Soul" together, 'Condensing Soul Burning', right? Maybe we can take the next blow, otherwise we will definitely die!"

"Just sister!" Le Lan, who was a little panicked, immediately nodded and agreed, otherwise even if she pushed the flower tree to the limit, she would be seriously injured or even killed. ”

"Brother Shi Dao is also here to help! A few Daoist friends are going to kill and take down all these evil beasts!"

"Kill!" Suddenly, the brilliance of the spiritual weapon became even greater, suppressing the momentum of the other party! In the distance, the two late-stage monks who came to the aid were forced to retreat again and again by a middle-aged man with two long beards and a jade-colored surname Jiao. It is also a late-stage realm, but it is still a big difference compared to the one who is about to get married. People have cultivated their cultivation and ontology and supernatural powers to the extreme of the Condensation Realm, and even if the thunder tribulation falls, they can resist one or two.

Lei Xiaoyao had no choice but to cast a Thousand Illusions and Thousand Shadows, alternating with Crash Thunder Yin, flashing back and forth with the blue-gray figure in the vast sea. Known as Brother Shi Dao, as time went by, he thought that this kid would lose his spiritual power more and more slowly after using a few teleportations, but he found that his spiritual power loss was somewhat obvious. As soon as he thought about it, it immediately became clear that this guy only used a slightly smaller loss of divine power than himself, and was replenished by the spirit crystal in time, so he could hold on for a long time. I don't have the time and patience, it's time to use my powers.

Seeing that the other party was no longer blocking everywhere, Lei Xiaoyao also let out a sigh of relief, standing on the sea and staring at the other party without blinking, wondering what this guy was going to do?

A tall stone man more than ten feet tall stood on the surface of the sea like a god and a demon, and the sea water under his feet formed two large whirlpools to hold it up. Seeing him slowly raise his left hand, Lei Xiaoyao felt that the aura around him was rapidly converging towards his palm, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart.

Even the warbands dozens of miles away sensed the changes here, and they all took the time to take a sideways look.

"Uh——! what is it that makes Shi Lao Monster show his body to deal with?" The middle-aged man surnamed Jiao pulled out the other two and forced them out for dozens of feet, and also looked sideways.

"It's that Terran kid, why didn't he have such a skill before?" Hailing Silver Clam also roared in a very loud voice.

The demon cultivator in the late stage of the flat body turned his head and frowned slightly, and looked back at the huge stone man, with fear and fire in his eyes, but the scimitar in his hand still slashed down.

"There is no sound and no image, the Tao is complete, there is sound and image, the song is hazy, the sound is like an image, worship the gods, listen to my heart, give me magical ............powers!" The two girls recited the incantation at the same time, and the surrounding vitality rolled outward, as if they were afraid of something. The demon cultivator in the late stage of the flat body trembled in his heart when he heard the sound, and the incantation seemed to be read to himself. Le Lan has already sacrificed the flute, and after a flute sound, the flute flashes brightly. It was then placed on top of Tulia's drawn strings, and the two joined together like an arrow that pierced the universe.

Tulia's index finger gently brushed back and forth on the strings, a few drops of blood understood into the strings, and then glanced at Le Lan, and the two delicate faces smiled bitterly and pulled the strings to the maximum with their jade hands at the same time. The phantom of the blade of the scimitar seemed to cut through the void, leaving a foot-wide gap where it slashed.

"Condense the sound and burn the soul, serve the gods with blood!" Two mouthfuls of blood sprayed on the guzheng, and the second daughter's face immediately turned pale, and at the same time, the guzheng seemed to begin to tremble. With its infinite power, the flute carries the fate of its master and heads towards the blade phantom.

'Ding-dong——!'

"Woo————!"

The flute is like a ghost crying, and the sound of the piano is faint.

O soul-eater in the depths of the abyss!

Come on......

Come on............

"Hmph......!" The tall stone man had already clenched his left hand into a fist, and his fist had turned into a phantom of twenty zhang and was about to hit it from afar, but it collapsed when the piano and flute sounded, and the stone man's body took a few steps back, and his head shook vigorously.

"What the hell is this sound?" a roar of rage erupted, apparently also affected. The flat-body late-stage demon cultivator was even more unbearable, holding his head after screaming in pain, he almost fell from a high altitude, and then saw that the blade phantom that was cut out had collided with the flute.

There was only a soft 'whoop',

Flute cracks

Divided

With a whining sound, he continued to shoot at the demon cultivator, and the demon cultivator hurriedly slapped out his palms in pain.

'Puff!' two sounds, piercing through the palm of his hand and blinking above his shoulders, the remaining power pushing his body out of a dozen feet before gradually collapsing. But after the blade phantom split the flute, the residual power was undiminished, and it was already less than ten zhang away from the second daughter. But an incredible scene happened, the void a few feet in front of the second girl fluctuated strongly, and large ripples appeared out of thin air, like a rippling lake hanging in the air, and the seven rhythms of wonderful sounds were stirring at the same time.

The blade phantom slashed at it, as if it was being sucked in, and at the same time, seven notes of different colors shot out, hitting the blade. The blade immediately shattered into seven sections, and a muffled snort came from the mouth of the late-stage demon cultivator. If the natal spirit weapon attack is defeated, the natural body will also be injured, although it is not as serious.

Lei Xiaoyao, who secretly thought about the 'Nine Songs of Soul Avoidance', was also affected by the sound of the qin flute, and he was dizzy for a moment. The stone giant in his eyes was a little annoyed, and spat out a round grinding disc with a diameter of a ruler from his mouth. With both hands raised into the air, the grinding disc instantly turned into a behemoth with a diameter of five zhang and a thickness of about five zhang. Before he could strike out, a strong sense of oppression covered Lei Xiaoyao's body, as if he was determined to kill with one blow.

Lei glanced at it, and after Tulia and Le Lan used their magical powers, one stumbled and almost fell into the sea. The foot-long piccolo immediately appeared, and turned into a zhang yu to catch the body, the piccolo belonged to Tulia.

"Hey——!" Suddenly a burning abdominal pain made Lei Xiaoyao exhale in pain, and then covered his upper abdomen and bent his body.

"Boy, it's too late to pretend to be dead at this moment, prepare to break your soul! If you don't hand over the thunder control technique, the old man may save you from death!"

"Bo ——!" Lei Xiaoyao raised his head and opened his mouth, a red bubble spit out from his mouth, flying high in the air and growing bigger and bigger, and the rich medicinal fragrance attracted the second daughter and the later demon cultivator.

"Po-——!" two more red bubbles appeared in the air.

"Huh, what's wrong with that kid?" Le Lan asked Tulia with a faint gaze and a strange tone.

"God knows what that kid is doing again? Anyway, we can't save him, but on the other side is half an old guy from the Jindan Realm!"

"He's been dragged here by us! Let's go together! I have a companion on the way!" Le Lan's expression was pale and gloomy, and there was still a shadow of what was once lively and infinite in her desperate expression.

"Good-hot-ah——!" Lei straightened up and shouted!

"What the hell are you doing?" ............ the stone giant shouted angrily, and then looked suspicious, because he noticed that Lei Xiaoyao's face had turned red like fire, his eyes were blurred, and his body temperature was gradually rising.

But I don't know that someone's heart is scolding in a complicated way:

"The abominable Three-Element Sacred Fruit actually melted at this time!"