The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 530 Xuanyuan Xuan is Here (8)

If an evil person owns the Blood Demon Xiao and the Horror Pipa, both of which have magical properties, once the Blood Demon Xiao and the Horror Pipa are combined, they will be invincible in the world.If one person plays the qin and the other plays the flute, the world will be in chaos and blood will flow like rivers.

Ten thousand people will become ghosts under the frightening pipa and the bloody flute.

The Blood Demon Flute is a person who can reach heaven for a while, fall into hell for a while, and then die with bleeding from the seven orifices. That kind of death is extremely painful and very cruel.

First let your heart gradually shatter, and then your internal organs also begin to shatter. It is a kind of extreme pain that makes you want to die, and the pain is so painful.

He didn't seem to hear what Huangpu Nuoxi was saying, his blood-red pupils shone with a bloody light, but his eyes were filled with an extremely cruel dark light.

As the sound of the flute gradually became sweeter, the surrounding branches began to sway, and the faint white mist miraculously began to dissipate. It seemed that everything was too beautiful, so even the white mist dissipated sensiblely.

The whole place gradually became transparent, and the white mist faded away. Only then did Huangpu Nuoxi see the scene clearly. It was such a beautiful and elegant place, but with the addition of this beautiful flute sound, it gradually The ground became gloomy and bloody, and the cruel aura kept filling and spreading.

"Luo Yu!" Wang Ya'er suddenly felt unwell. She was listening to the beautiful flute sound, but for some reason, her heart felt a little painful, as if it was about to burst.

Huangpu Nuoxi quickly turned her head, seeing Wang Ya'er's beautiful face turned extremely pale, she thought to herself, "Not good!"

Since Wang Ya'er's martial power was relatively low, the Blood Demon Flute hadn't reached the climax, and she couldn't bear it anymore. If it reached the climax, then Wang Ya'er would definitely die.

Suddenly a bloody scene appeared in front of her eyes, and a flash of pain flashed in her eyes. She actually remembered the scene of the death of Lie Rufeng, Xiangyun and Xiangling. The pain in her heart gradually deepened. She immediately sucked in the air and closed her eyes. Eyes, I tried my best to suppress the pain in my heart, so that it would not spread wantonly.

When she opened her eyes again, a flash of determination quickly passed through her eyes, and her gaze swept straight at the man in black like a sword, the smile faded from her delicate face, and it became extremely cold, because the white mist faded, and a ray of sunshine softly sprinkled on her face There was a cold light on his face, "I didn't expect you to have a blood flute, so you are definitely not an idler. Why do you ask me for another thing?"

She wanted to delay for a while, find out a strategy for the battle, and also wanted Wang Ya'er to relax. If this continues, she will definitely die.

The man in black seemed to be a little interested in such words. He stopped playing the flute, but the cruelty on his lips did not fade away, and his blood-red pupils shone with a coquettish light, "Because as long as that thing is destroyed, then this continent will be destroyed." Mine is mine, and no one can match me."

The Soul Bell can restrain his Blood Demon Flute, so as long as there is a Soul Bell in the world, then his Blood Demon Flute will always have a strong enemy. If he wants to rule the world, it will become very far away and become a dream.

Therefore, there will eventually be a battle in this battle, which cannot be avoided.
"So that's it!" A sarcasm appeared in Huangpu Nuoxi's eyes, and she slightly raised the corners of her lips, "I never thought that with such a powerful weapon as the Blood Demon Flute, my lord still thinks that thing can pose a threat to you? "

The man in black suddenly had a gorgeous smile on his lips, his eyes flashed, and he replied straight, "Miss also regards it as her life, and would rather die than hand it over."

(End of this chapter)