Yanwu God of War

Although the fight with Pimo was very short, it is undeniable that Pimo's current strength has indeed not surpassed the realm of the gods.However, it can be felt that Pimo's original cultivation is definitely far more than that, otherwise he would not be able to control the powerful divine fire at all.

Then, what dominates the great strength of Flute Demon now is the sea god power and divine fire of the race he blesses.It is enough to show that this flute demon has an extremely advanced soul realm cultivation base, and it will definitely not be weaker than Ling Tianyu's physical soul.

Now, Pimo also felt that he was no match for Ling Tianyu, and could only win with his proud soul skills.Then Ling Tianyu can directly compete with the flute demon in soul art, which is the most direct and most beneficial art to defeat the enemy.As long as the flute demon loses control over his hole cards, Ling Tianyu can easily kill the flute demon.

Think of this!

Ling Tianyu smiled secretly, and said via voice transmission: "Little Saint! If I give you a chance, do you have the confidence to deal with the Demon Blood Fire!"

"Haha! If the master dares to gamble, I will dare to fight!" Xiaosheng laughed happily. If it can swallow the blood fire of the demon essence, the chance of evolving into a god fire is very high.

"it is good!"

Ling Tianyu's complexion turned pale, and his strange body became blurred again, this was to ensure that he would not be harmed by the divine fire.

"kindness?"

Flute Demon frowned, and said fiercely: "Your ability is indeed very good, but what depends on your ability is only your soul art. Do you think you have the bargaining chip to win?"

Say it!

Pimo's gaze became colder and harsher, and the sound of the flute that was blowing in his mouth became more and more piercing.The sound of the flute has no appreciation value at all, the sound of the flute is like the scream of a ghost.

Woohoo! ~

The sound of the flute was loud, as if there were groups of ghosts and ghosts, grinding their teeth and shuttling fiercely amidst the sound of the flute, the air flow in the void not only became extremely cold, but also violently rioted.

anger!dark!evil······

All kinds of negative forces are fully aroused by the sound of the flute, like the evil sound from the abyss of hell, like the whistling from the devil.The sad and lonely voice, desolate and cold, strongly impacted Ling Tianyu's heart and soul.

It can be seen that Ling Tianyu stands proudly, his face is as calm as water, and the ancient well is calm.It seems that Zhou Fang's flute sounds are all excluded, and at this moment, he has become empty and clear, as if he can't hear all the sounds outside.

"This···"

Flute Demon was terrified. With his advanced soul cultivation, he suddenly felt that he couldn't shake Ling Tianyu's soul will.In anger, he continued to increase the impact power of the flute.

then!

A scene that left Pied Demon dumbfounded appeared!

I saw that Ling Tianyu's robe was picked up by a cold wind, and he was in the sea of ​​blood and fire in a cool and unrestrained manner, illusory.Like waving his hand, he held a strange flute that looked like it was made of bones.

"Soul Flute!?"

Di Mo's two eyeballs almost popped out of surprise. Ling Tianyu's ability was far beyond his imagination. Could it be that Ling Tianyu can still be a powerful soul sonicist?

Think about it!

Flute Demon said fiercely: "Boy! In the entire Xuantian Realm, there are no more than three people who can surpass the old man in soul sound art! But you will definitely not be one of these three!"

"Hehe, why can't there be a fourth one?" Ling Tianyu smiled secretly, his cold eyes closed slowly, he gently held the bone soul flute, calmed his mind, and forgot everything around him.

then!

A crisp and melodious sound of the flute resounded through the air. The cheerful and melodious sound of the flute was like a breeze blowing over the body, washing away the dust in the heart.It has a beautiful melody and a touching sense of music.

The melodious sound of the flute seemed like a clear river, but it just resolved the traces of evil flute sound.Ling Tianyu played the flute gracefully, forgetting himself, completely free from outside intrusion.

"impossible!?"

The flute demon screamed ferociously, obviously feeling that Ling Tianyu's soul sound attainment was far inferior to his own, but he could defuse his flute sound attacks one by one.Anger and shame made him irritable.

The flute demon frantically blew the blood flute, and the surrounding blood and flames rolled with the turbulence.The terrifying and evil melody is like turning into countless Yin soldiers, with fierce faces, facing Ling Tianyu's flute to kill.

Ling Tianyu's robe fluttered, facing the wind from all sides, bold and unrestrained, his whole person was like a fairy from the world.The sound of the flute blowing in the mouth became more and more beautiful, as if the whole world was listening quietly.

Now, Ling Tianyu is just stabilizing his mind and soul, focusing on defense, and has not made any offensive for the time being.

But Pimo's evil flute sound could not attack for a long time, and he became more angry and irritable. The evil flute sound hit Ling Tianyu's heart and soul one after another.The most powerful part is to stimulate the opponent's negative emotions.

But Ling Tianyu's flute sound completely offset the soul impact of the evil flute sound.Now, his heart is like still water, standing upright like a green bamboo, and like an insurmountable Mount Tai, despite the wind and rain, thunder and lightning, and the majestic waves, Ling Tianyu is still as stable as a rock, without any shake.

No matter how powerful the evil flute sound is, no matter how evil it is, it can't really penetrate the flute sound and pierce Ling Tianyu's heart and soul.It's like a steel wall is blocked outside the heart and soul, it's just a gust of wind, no matter how strong the wind is, nothing can shake it.

"No! Impossible! How could the old man's soul sound technique lose to a kid!" Piper Demon gnashed his eyes and teeth, knowing that his flute sound had no effect on Ling Tianyu.

Then, the insidious Flute Demon wanted to withdraw the soul sound attack and directly use the sea god power to inflict damage on Ling Tianyu.But just when Flute Demon was about to leave, Ling Tianyu's flute tune suddenly changed.

The original melodious sound of the flute suddenly became agitated, as if it had transformed into a grand battlefield, the murderous aura was overwhelming, the battle aura was rolling, and accompanied by bursts of murderous thoughts, it rushed towards the flute sound of the flute demon ferociously .

"Uh!?"

Di Mo's face changed in shock, he didn't expect that he would fall into Ling Tianyu's trick.Because just now when Flute Demon was fighting crazily with Ling Tianyu's soul sound, his attack was too fierce, and he had already fallen into Ling Tianyu's magic sound trap step by step.

Not bad!

This is the soul-slaying magic song, the magic sound from the ancient powerhouse.This magic sound has the power of suppressing first and then rising, first being good and then evil, and can slowly introduce a trap from which the opponent cannot escape.

fierce!

After introducing the flute demon's soul sound into the trap, Ling Tianyu's flute sound became extremely terrifying.The melodious tune suddenly took a turn, becoming sad and cold.Turning into an evil and terrifying magic sound, the actual sound waves seemed to spread the sky and earth, covering the soul of the flute sound of the flute demon.

Suddenly!

The sound of the flute changed again, and became like a raging wave, mighty, fierce, terrifying and evil. With the violent and vicious flute sound, it fiercely launched a strong counterattack.

"No!~"

Flute Demon roared angrily, and now he was deeply in a puzzle, and he couldn't withdraw at all, otherwise his soul would be severely traumatized immediately.Even so, Pimo could only continue playing the flute to launch a counterattack.

Two ear-piercing flute sounds violently impacted in the void.Although the flute sound of the flute demon is strong, Ling Tianyu's soul-killing magic song has reached the state of breaking the soul, and it can launch a huge attack on the opponent's soul.

But it must not be admitted that the flute devil's soul sound attainments are very powerful, and the words of the soul-killing magic song alone can only temporarily disturb the flute devil's mind, and it is impossible to completely destroy the flute devil's soul.

Therefore, Ling Tianyu didn't even think about using the Soul Slaughter Demon Song to directly kill the Flute Demon, but instead lured the Flute Demon step by step.Because Ling Tianyu's magic voice has temporarily gained the upper hand, Ling Tianyu can leave at any time.

This time!

As time passed, Pimo's ferocious face seemed to show pain, and red blood continuously overflowed from the seven holes, covering the entire ugly and ferocious face.It wasn't that easy for him to lose to Ling Tianyu in the soul sound technique, but he was always conceited and couldn't bear being hit by a junior.

Boom! ~

Boom! ~

The void vibrated, the space of God's Domain trembled violently, and blood burst into flames, showing faint signs of loss of control.Two vicious and piercing flute sounds are constantly impacting, and the actual sound waves are raging like swords. There seems to be an indissoluble struggle between the two.

"enough!"

Ling Tianyu opened his eyes slightly, looking at the Pied Demon who was so angry that he was mad, a sinister and strange smile was clearly outlined on the corner of his mouth.

fierce!

Ling Tianyu's flute sound changed again, the flute sound of fighting spirit, like a raging ocean tide, swept away overwhelmingly, containing all kinds of different emotions, shaking the flute demon's heart and soul in one fell swoop.

Broken soul!

The sharpest weapon in the magic sound!

"Uh!?"

Pimo's face was stunned, and it seemed as if he had been stabbed fiercely by a sword in his chest.His complexion was suddenly dull, his pupils became hollow and lifeless, and his complexion was even paler, like a living dead who had lost his soul.

this moment!

The tumbling blood seemed to freeze in an instant.

Right now!

Ling Tianyu stared, and the forest light flickered.

Swish! ~

Airspeed Profound Truth, Ling Tianyu directly pushed in front of Pimo, and said coldly: "The myth of immortality! It's time to end!"

Yin-Yang Bashen Fist!

Ling Tianyu yelled violently, and the extremely powerful yin and yang energy, piercing through the air, slammed fiercely at Pied Demon's chest.

Boom! ~

With a sound of shock, Pimo felt as if his whole body was being exploded, and his soul seemed to be shaken out.The five viscera and six lungs burst instantly, and the muscles, bones and veins could not bear the huge energy bombardment and shattered.

Although Dimo ​​controls the powerful Seagod Power and Divine Fire, if he loses control of them, Dimo ​​will not be able to resist Ling Tianyu's attack head-on.

"Ah!~"

The flute demon let out a scream, and together with the broken blood, it flew out like a cannonball.

Once successful, take advantage of the momentum to pursue.

Ling Tianyu would never give his opponent a chance to rise again, so he bullied himself fiercely, the broken sword in his hand, filled with evil blood, flew out like lightning, and stabbed fiercely at Pied Demon's chest.

call out! ~

The broken sword pierced through the chest, and blood flew across.

"Uh···"

Pimo's pupils were protruding, his face was pale, his cracked lips were wriggling in pain: "You...you are so despicable..."

"To each other! But we have to work harder to take special care of you!" Ling Tianyu smiled triumphantly, and an evil and strange aura suddenly rose up, and he shouted angrily: "Ghost seal!"

Surprised!

Like a ghost from hell, it appeared ferociously from Ling Tianyu's back, staring greedily and thirstily at Flute Demon.Flute Demon couldn't help reacting, screaming and eroding into Flute Demon's soul.

Pimo's complexion turned gray, his eyes dimmed, and his soul trembled in fear.Then he felt a powerful and evil soul power, devouring his soul crazily and mercilessly.

"Eat!~"

Ling Tianyu snorted coldly, with the broken sword in his hand, the evil light burst out, and combined with the corpse mark, he brutally devoured the blood of Pied Piper.

"Ah!~"

Flute Demon screamed in pain, his face was waxy, and he stared at Ling Tianyu as if he were looking at a devil.Until he died, he didn't understand that Ling Tianyu, a mere human being, could control such a powerful and strange ability.

Ling Tianyu's face was gloomy, and he looked coldly at Flute Demon, who was full of fear and despair, and said with an evil smile: "Hey, wasting resources is the most shameful act, and your grandpa Shenhuo will reluctantly collect it for you!"

"Shenhuo!?"

Flute Demon's eyes burst with rage, he used to risk his life to get the blood and fire of the demon essence, how could he be willing to hand over to others.But Dimo ​​wanted to resist desperately, but his soul was severely injured, and he didn't even obey his commands.

What is even more unbelievable is that the devil's blood fire hidden deep in the Pied Demon's body is constantly being pulled away by a tyrannical evil force. Ling Tianyu really wants to devour the devil's blood fire.

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