A World Worth Protecting

Almost at the moment when the sense of crisis broke out, a sound wave came swiftly from behind the Red Devil man, and the melody formed was extremely radical, like a violent struggle in life and death, a madness that wanted to rise from death.

This is the sub-music part of the Freedom Song, and it is also the most costly part of the complete piece of music created by Wang Baole. Its lethality is obviously not bad, even if the Red Devil man is a Daoist of Hengqin Sect, he is a casual one. Still unable to suppress the agitation of Wang Baole’s free music.

In the next instant, the red devil man waved his music like a big web that was torn apart, and the exciting melody rose up, as if turned into a spear, and shot straight towards the red devil man.

All this is slow to say, but in fact, it happened between lightning and stone fire. The red devil man who had been entrusted before, his eyes contracted at this moment, and the moment the spear penetrated it, his body was directly blurred, turning into a more The majestic music echoes everywhere.

This piece of music is no longer one piece, but a movement formed by multiple pieces.

Even when the movement came out, the world where the ring was located was directly turned into blood. This was the power of the movement of the Red Devil man, whose name was... the blood sacrifice.

The monstrous red color and the endless blood light formed a **** mist, blocking everything and submerging everything, so that the small grid where they were in this battle immediately attracted the attention of three more disciples. In their gaze, The long spear that Wang Bao's music turned into directly touched the blood mist.

During the roar, the spear collapsed directly, turning into countless notes and rewinding. At the same time, the figure of the Red Devil man was revealed in the red mist. He looked at Wang Baole coldly and spoke gloomily.

"court death!"

During the words, the **** mist around him rolled and exploded again, rotating around it, forming a huge vortex, causing the entire world of the ring to be distorted, as if it was approaching the limit of endurance.

Even in the midst of this whirlpool, countless blood-colored tributaries scattered, turned into a hand, and grabbed it towards Wang Baole. This scene is amazing, but if you look closely, you can see whether it is the big blood-colored hand. , Or the **** mist, or this vortex, are actually composed of a large number of notes.

These notes, because of the power of the law, can be so concretized. As for their power, at this moment, they have also been shown to the extreme by the Red Devil man, exploding with the absolute strength that belongs to his Daozi.

The strong pressure also descended on the Quartet. Seeing Wang Baole's figure, he was about to be overwhelmed by blood, torn by those countless **** hands, and suppressed by the movement here... The outside world looked at the three monks fighting in this small grid. , Also kept their eyes on, on the one hand, Wang Baole's previous Jedi counterattack was beyond their expectations.

After all... under Daozi’s hand, he can break his music and use his own killer moves. There are not many people in the three sects. Anyone who can do this can be called a proud man. Character too.

But Wang Baole was strange, so the feeling to everyone was not different. Another second aspect was that they wanted to be here to see how powerful the Red Devil Daozi was...

In the previous battles of the opponent, they have not been carried out to the present level. When the opponent sees the Red Devils, they will either immediately admit defeat, or they will wave their hands like the Red Devils before, and they will be overwhelmed in an instant.

Therefore, the number of people who are paying attention at the moment has naturally increased, but there are few people who think that Wang Baole can successfully fight the Red Devils this time. After all, there is a feeling that the gap between the two sides is too big.

"But this fellow Taoist, if he doesn't die in this battle, then he is also considered famous."

"Unfortunately, I don't know what this person's name is."

"It doesn't matter. Most of my three cultivators are withdrawn. I want everyone to know, so I can only strive for the top."

While the three disciples were discussing, the monk who was the first to lose to Wang Baole held his breath, staring at the small grid, following his gaze, you can see the battlefield inside the grid, which is extremely fierce at this moment. .

The blood was filled with blood. Seeing that those **** hands were about to cover Wang Baole, Wang Baole also showed a strong light in the crisis. He knew that he should be very strong, but to what extent, because he was exposed to the law of hearing desire not long ago, and apart from After a brief battle with Shi Lingzi, he had never confronted other Daozi, so he was not particularly clear about his position.

In this battle, the Daozi in front of him gave him the same feeling as Shi Lingzi, and there were obviously more back-ups, so Wang Baole also wanted to know what he was in nowadays. realm.

Another reason is that the opponent crushed his free melody, which made Wang Baole a bit annoyed. At this moment, his eyes were shining. At the moment when those **** hands and the whirlpool drowned him, Wang Baole fiddled gently. , In his own body, there are a hundred thousand... notes that overlap.

"Show half first." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and touched it slightly under the control. In an instant, with the tremor of the notes, a special sound came out directly around Wang Baole in a three-dimensional surround.

puff!

It was just a sound, but at the moment when it appeared, all the big **** hands rushing towards Wang Baole trembled instantly. The next moment they roared and collapsed. After turning into countless drops of blood, they collapsed again, until they turned into musical notes, but it was still not over. , Another crash...

Not only that, the vortex that would be transformed by the **** mist enveloped by Wang Baole was also like this. Before he could get close, he was touched by the power of the sound instantly, crashed and collapsed again after being torn apart.

Over and over again, with Wang Baole as the center, this violent force swept across all directions and directly submerged the Red Demon Daozi. Here, the Red Demon Daozi's complexion changed drastically at this moment, revealing horror, and quickly raised the bone flute in his hand as if playing.

But... Although this flute is special, and the sound coming out is also very special, but in the next moment, it is directly covered by the power of Wang Baole's notes!

At this moment, the entire small grid reached the extreme of its endurance, with a thud... Before everyone outside saw the result, the ring was suddenly shattered!

As they shattered, the three monks were dumbfounded,

"This……"

"How is this going!!"

"what happened!!!"

The minds of the three monks roared one by one, and they had only time to see the red devil Taoist who was submerged in a flash in the small grid, with blood spurting out, with an unbelievable look on their faces.

They couldn't see that in the hands of Daozi Red Devil, the bone flute was already torn apart at this moment!

Even at this moment, inside the Yinludao volcano, the shattered figure with a weak aura suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the one in the countless grids in front of him, the one that was shattered at this moment!