Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Fan Dezheng came over with a flash of lightning in his eyes, and said angrily: "The evil beast in the Nether Abyss dared to attack our clan!"

Yelu Gu was afraid and said coldly: "So what? My Nether Abyss army is bound to sweep across the East Region. It's not too much to kill you monks in advance?"

"You are so brave! This is my clan's territory!" Fan Dezheng waved his hand, holding the three blue swords in his hand, the sword light shone like stars, exuding a sacred breath.

"Mahayana monk of the clan, don't think that the priest will be afraid of you!"

Even though he was two small ranks behind, Yelu Gu was still very confident and fearless.

"Humph, who do I think I am? It turns out that I am a monster from the Nether Abyss!" Not far away, Li Wujie appeared with a sharp look like an eagle, holding a long sword.

Then, there was another cold voice full of murderous intent, "How dare you, such a dirty and lowly creature, plot against me?"

Swish!

Hong Qianye appeared with his hands behind his back.

The leader of the demon sect had a beautiful face with a strong murderous intent, and his phoenix eyes were burning with golden flames, as if to burn everything. His aura was unmatched.

"Two Mahayana monks are coming?!" This time, cold sweat broke out on Yelu Gu's forehead.

"Two Taoist friends..." Fan Dezheng's eyelids twitched. Whether it was the young man holding a knife or the woman in red, they all made him feel oppressed.

The most important thing was, what was going on with this inexplicable sense of familiarity?

Fan Dezheng felt that he had seen these two figures before!

Hong Qianye and Li Wujie also took advantage of the gap when the formation stopped to realize the trap, and then reluctantly left the dream.

After regaining consciousness, they felt very annoyed. On the one hand, they hated the opponent for using such means, and on the other hand, they felt a sense of gap between the beautiful dream being broken and returning to the cruel reality.

So, simply put the blame on Yelugu and the others!

"Priest..." The men were trembling with fear, after all, the opponent had three Mahayana!

Yelugu panicked at first, then regained his composure and said in a deep voice: "Pour all your energy into me, quickly!"

"Yes!"

The men immediately did as they were told, and the surging energy was injected into Yelugu.

Boom, Yelugu's eyes were bloodshot, and a strong evil spirit was released from his body. He held the staff in both hands and raised it above his head. The emerald on the top of the staff was shaking violently, and then it was covered with tortoise marks. A huge dark green light ball was released, covering Yelugu and the others.

Yelugu's heart seemed to be bleeding, because he knew that his most important weapon was useless, but fortunately, it could get a chance to escape, which was worth it!

"No, they want to escape!" Fan Dezheng's face changed, and he swung his sword to stab them all.

"Don't even think about it!" Hong Qianye and Li Wujie were about to intercept.

"It's useless. My staff is a sacred object given to me by the clan leader. Even if you are in the realm of crossing the calamity, it is difficult to keep me! Not to mention you!" Yelugu said proudly.

The dark green light ball was bright and blazing, and it was about to disappear into the void without a trace.

At the critical moment.

The sound of the flute came again, but this time it was full of rhythm and contained some kind of irresistible meaning.

"Hmm?"

Hong Qianye San stopped unconsciously, with a look of doubt on his face.

"No..." Yelu Gu realized something, his smug smile disappeared, and he turned into grief and anger.

"Why does this flute sound make me feel like dancing?" Li Wujie touched his nose, and his heart was ready to move.

Hong Qianye frowned, and instinctively thought of what that guy did.

Then he looked forward, he seemed to see some eye-catching scenes, and his eyes were twitching, "What is this, what is this doing?"

At this time.

The dark green light ball disappeared, revealing more than a dozen enchanting figures.

This group of snake-headed spirits were either shaking their buttocks or twisting their waists, with their forked tongues hissing in their mouths, as if they were immersed in a carnival party.

And Yelugu was even more outrageous. He was seen holding a staff and sticking it straight into the ground, and then dancing boldly and hotly, sometimes spinning around, and sometimes making difficult movements, as if he was holding a steel pipe instead of a staff!

"Fuck! Is this, is this provoking us?" Li Wujie showed a disgusting expression, and the knife in his hand tightened.

Hong Qianye's scalp was numb, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. Looking at the dance of these dozen snakes, he felt that he had to wash his eyes with water quickly.

"Because of the sound of the flute!" Fan Dezheng was stunned at first, and then responded, his heart was greatly shaken.

The rhythm of this flute is brisk, and it seems to resonate with the avenue, which contains the meaning of returning to the original state.

Listening to it, I can't help but be deeply immersed in it.

The most terrifying thing is that there is no cultivation blessing, and it is purely using musical notes to communicate with all things in the dark!

Let me ask, what level of skills have those who can do this reached?

I am afraid that they can be the best in the world and be regarded as the leader by the musicians in the East Region!

Fan Dezheng knew that if there was no senior, the monks of Longmen Inn would be in danger!

"Sure enough, this inn is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers." Fan Dezheng sighed.

In the wing room.

An Miaoyi's beautiful eyes lit up, listened attentively, and said in surprise: "Who is playing the flute here?"

The flute sounded ups and downs, very brisk.

An Miaoyi was more and more happy as she listened, and felt that the one who could play such a song must be a very interesting person!

And behind.

Yelu Gu and his friends' passionate dance continued.

Spicy, too spicy!

Seeing this, Hong Qianye's heart was pounding.

"Crap, crap, crap! I can't bear it! I'm going to kill them now!!" Li Wujie rushed forward with a knife in his hand.

"You disgusting beasts, all of you, die!" Hong Qianye hated it and slapped it hard with his palm.

Poor Yelu Gu, he was first chopped to death by a random knife, and then he was slapped into ashes by a palm.

The rest of his men followed in his footsteps!

Fan Dezheng was stunned, is he so fierce?

He hasn't started yet!

On the other side.

Ye Junlin was playing the flute. The reason why he stopped halfway just now was because he wanted to change a new style and try to change his mood.

I feel the effect is good. Playing the flute when you have nothing to do can cultivate your sentiments and please your body and mind.

As for the disturbance in the world, Ye Junlin naturally knew about it, but he was too lazy to care, and there were two apprentices to deal with it.

After a while.

After Ye Junlin finished playing the flute, he seemed to have some feelings.

He walked over and opened the door. In front of him stood a graceful woman in yellow clothes with fair and shiny skin.

Originally, An Miaoyi was still immersed in the sound of the flute. Seeing the door suddenly open, she was frightened and stepped back a few steps. Her hands were nervously intertwined, and her watery eyes were as clear as a spring, reflecting the handsome young man in front of her with long silver-white hair falling to his waist.

That ethereal temperament was like a banished immortal descending from the top of the cloud.

An Miaoyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She didn't expect that this musician was so talented.

She was good at speaking and had a sharp tongue. When she saw Ye Junlin, her face flushed slightly and she stammered, "Senior, I'm sorry to bother you. I actually want to..."

Ye Junlin's eyes lit up and he immediately pulled her in and slammed the door.

The two looked at each other.

Ye Junlin urged excitedly, "Hurry up, give me your pussy!"

"Ah?" An Miaoyi suspected that she had heard it wrong, and her mind went blank instantly.