Chu Huan naturally also saw that Feng Wuma was covered in blood, and the wanton laughter of the tiger-striped boy came into his ears, making Chu Huan feel indescribably harsh, he jumped back suddenly, but this time he did not attack the blue-shirted boy, but he jumped to a wall in the stone room, and the blood drinking knife in his hand swung out violently, but instead of slashing at anyone, he hit the wall with a flat blade.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

In the stone room, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

The blood drinking knife collided with the hard stone wall, making an extremely crisp movement, and the blue-shirted boy kept fluting, and his face showed a look of doubt at first, but soon changed color.

Those who don't know the rhythm of music can't see its doorway, but the boy in the blue shirt is a master of music, and his status is based on his mastery of music.

Others don't know that the blue-shirted boy is clear about his own strength, his hard work is really not successful, and he can only be regarded as a third-rate master, but above the rhythm, he is definitely a first-class expert.

He has been learning music since he was a child, and he is based on music and rhythm, practicing music skills, which is also regarded as a side door to the left of the road, but its power is very amazing, not only can he control the trained birds, beasts, snakes and insects at will, but also can confuse people's minds and cause conscious damage to the enemy's **.

There are few who live against him.

With a flute, he is really like a fish in water, invincible.

But at this moment, he felt a huge danger for the first time, just because every time Chu Huan knocked on the wall, the sound was stuck between the notes switching.

The way of the rhythm, the palace merchant horn is a feather, and the five tones are rotated.

Although Chu Huan's mastery of the ancient law is far inferior to that of the blue-shirted boy, he is very clear about the basic notes of the ancient rhythm, although the melody of the blue-shirted boy's flute is weird, but it is also inseparable from the five laws, and Chu Huan grasps this point, and can clearly distinguish the rhythm of the transformation of the five laws.

He was also forced to be helpless, he knew that the rhythm of the blue-shirted boy had the effect of fascinating the mind, and if he wanted to deal with this person, he must first break the rhythm of this person.

But he stabbed out again and again, and the shadows of the virtual and real in front of him were mixed, and he couldn't hurt the blue-shirted boy at all, so he couldn't talk about breaking the other party's rhythm, but fortunately, his brain flashed, since he couldn't break the sound, he could disrupt his rhythm, although it might not be effective, but in such a severe situation, he could only try.

Chu Huan also knew that if he wanted to disturb such a flute sound, he could not shout twice, nor could he use other sounds to suppress the other party's flute sound.

If you want to disturb, you have to disrupt the five notes of the other party.

Chu Huan even understood that if he disrupted the five laws, he could only use other sounds to disturb between the five rhythm transformations, and his blood drinking knife hit the stone wall, which was very rhythmic, and crisp and loud, every time he sounded, he would be stuck between the rhythm changes of the blue-shirted boy.

At the beginning of the two, the blue-shirted boy still kept his composure and wanted to fight, but once the sound of "pop pop" was just right and stuck in the rhythm, it actually became a note between the death songs.

The death song is played, and the length of each note has a strict rule, otherwise it will not be able to achieve the effect of confusing the human brain, and the sound of the blood-drinking knife slapping the stone wall is mixed with the death song, and the death song is suddenly broken its effect.

Although the tiger striped boy over there saw Chu Huan making strange moves, he didn't know that Chu Huan was using a strange method to destroy the rhythm of the blue-shirted boy, and thought that Chu Huan was fascinated by the death song, so he made abnormal movements.

He has a cruel temperament, seeing Feng Wuma's bloody appearance, he only feels extremely exciting, he only feels that the overall situation has been completely controlled, leisurely enjoying the fun of killing, just want to see the blood on Feng Wuma's body drain up, watching Feng Wuma lose too much blood and die.

He even thought that after Feng Wuma's death, he would deal with Chu Huan later, and he would have to draw nine hundred and eighty-one cuts on Chu Huan's body, which would look even more exciting.

Feeling that Yuan Yu was holding Yingren and dragging out, as if he wanted to leave, a sneer appeared on the corner of the tiger-striped boy's mouth, and with a backhand, he slashed at Yingren.

His knife was not aimed at the vital point, but only at Yingren's chest.

When dealing with enemies, Tiger Stripes has always liked to torture the other party to death, and he has never been willing to let the enemy die happily.

There are few things in Yingrenjing, even the blood of dead people is rarely seen, its willpower is the most fragile among everyone, Feng Wuma and Chu Huan are both experienced in a hundred battles, even Yuan Yu has also gone through countless hardships, and the weaker the willpower, the greater the damage of Death Song, Yingren is deeply affected by it at this time, he only feels that his head is splitting, it seems that there are countless small needles in his head at will, not to mention walking, even standing up is very difficult.

The tiger striped boy slashed down this knife, although he felt the knife wind coming, but he didn't have the power to dodge at all, Yuan Yu saw that the situation was not good, roared, turned over, and burst out the energy of the whole body, which was actually blocked on Yingren's body, and the tiger striped boy's big knife was cut down, and with a "poof" sound, it was slashed on Yuan Yu's back.

The power of this knife is not light, but the knife cut off Yuan Yu's back, Yuan Yu only felt a sharp pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was sprayed on Yingren's body.

Although Yingren had a headache, he still saw this scene after all, and saw Yuan Yu standing up to block this knife for himself, he was shocked for a while, and saw Yuan Yu spurting blood, and suddenly, his heart trembled, and a strong sadness came from his heart.

The tiger striped boy did not cut Yingren with a knife, nor did he hesitate, he cut it down with another knife, but at this moment, he felt a strong wind behind him, and knew that Feng Wuma attacked him from behind him again.

The tiger striped boy didn't care.

Feng Wuma has already cut out dozens of knives, all of them are in vain, none of them pose a threat to the tiger striped son, in the eyes of the tiger striped boy, Feng Wuma is already at the end of the strong crossbow at this time, and a large amount of blood on his body flows out, although he will fall.

He dodged slightly, dodged a knife behind him, and slashed over with a backhand, but this time he didn't slash at Feng Wuma's body as easily as before, but heard a "choking" sound, and his backhand knife seemed to be blocked by Feng Wuma.

The tiger striped boy was a little strange, but he didn't care, he just thought that this was Feng Wuma's chaotic knife, but when he turned around slightly, he found that Feng Wuma, who looked very hideous with blood on his face, had already come up to his body.

Feng Wuma's eyes no longer had the misty color of Fang Cai, some were as cold as ice, and some were killing intent deep into the bone marrow.

When he saw Feng Wuma's eyes, the tiger striped boy already felt that something was wrong.

If he was cautious and fully guarded against Feng Wuma, he might not be able to dodge Feng Wuma's one-handed blow, but he was too confident and too contemptuous of Feng Wuma, who was about to fall.

When he thought that Feng Wuma was no threat, he didn't expect Feng Wuma to be able to make a final blow at this time.

He was stunned, only to feel a chill in his lower abdomen, and then he felt a sharp pain that penetrated his lower abdomen to spread all over his body, and at this moment, he felt that all his essence disappeared from his body in an instant.

Although Feng Wuma was seriously injured and was about to fall down at any time, the Flowing Cloud Knife in his hand did not let go for a moment, for the Divine Guards, when the Flowing Cloud Knife came out of his hand, it was the time when they died.

As long as there is a breath of air, their knives will not come off.

The sharp Liuyun knife, which was specially prepared for the god clothes guard and made of fine iron, had already sunk into the lower abdomen of the tiger striped boy at this time, penetrating the tiger striped boy's body, and only the handle of the knife was exposed in the lower abdomen.

The tiger stripes boy couldn't believe it.

He didn't believe that Feng Wuma could still make such an accurate judgment at this time, and he could also attack such a lethal move, and his soul seemed to be pumped out at this moment.

He naturally couldn't have imagined that Chu Huan's rhythmic beating on the stone wall had completely destroyed the death song of the blue-shirted boy, and the blue-shirted boy wanted to stagger the rhythm several times, but he didn't expect that Chu Huan, a martial artist, had a deep understanding of the five rhythms, no matter how he tuned it, Chu Huan could accurately hit the wall between the rhythm changes, so that his tunes could not be connected at all.

As soon as the death song was destroyed, the psychedelic caused to Feng Wuma quickly disappeared. The shadow of the tiger striped boy in front of him became one, he was seriously injured, but his tenacious willpower still allowed him to hold on, and he gathered all his strength to make the last fatal attack.

He knew in his heart that he was going to fall soon, and Yingren's safety would hang over Chu Huan alone, if he couldn't kill the tiger striped son, Chu Huan would face a dangerous situation of one enemy and two enemies, so he tried his best to kill the tiger striped son, and it was just like helping Chu Huan get rid of a strong enemy.

The tiger striped boy wanted to move, but he had a knife in his lower abdomen, and Feng Wuma roared in a low voice, one hand had already pinched the neck of the tiger striped boy, the tiger striped boy had severe pain in the lower abdomen, and the neck was even more choked, and the strength on his body suddenly disappeared, and with a "choking" sound, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person had collapsed, and the corners of his mouth quickly overflowed with blood.

The blue-shirted boy's death song was destroyed, and he also knew that things were not good, and he saw that the tiger-striped boy was killed by Feng Wuma's move, and in shock, the hand was the same, and a few cold stars were struck, but the target was Yingren.

Feng Wuma roared, and with a strong hand, the body of the tiger-striped boy was thrown away, and the meat shield blocked in front of Yingren, and there were a few "poof-poof" sounds, and those cold stars had already hit the tiger-striped child's body.

The tiger striped boy has been pierced through the body by a knife, dying, at this time a few cold stars hit him, that is all highly poisonous, after the body landed, convulsions twice, and then did not move.

Feng Wuma's whole body had collapsed at this time, and he could no longer support it, his body shook, and he fell down.

The blue-shirted boy was about to hit the hidden weapon again, but he felt the blade on his side, but Chu Huan had already pounced, and the blood-drinking knife in his hand slashed at the blue-shirted boy in the air.

The blue-shirted boy's most relied on song was broken, and he was already a little flustered, he was a little annoyed at this time, if it weren't for the tiger striped boy being too light on the enemy and enjoying the fun of killing, I was afraid that these people would have been solved long ago.

Repeated delays, but in the end, it is harmful to others and oneself.

The tiger-striped boy died, and the blue-shirted boy lost an arm, but fortunately, Feng Wuma had also fallen down at this time, and his life and death were unknown, leaving only Chu Huan.

Chu Huan's knife was very fast, and the blue-shirted boy's movements were not slow, he stepped back, he put the flute in his mouth, and wanted to repeat the old trick, but Chu Huan's reaction was also fast, when the flute sound rose again, Chu Huan's blood-drinking knife blade was slapping the stone floor, and once again made a "pop" sound, and after each beat, Chu Huan's body moved forward a few points, slowly approaching the blue-shirted boy.

The blue-shirted boy secretly complained, he couldn't imagine that he would encounter such a difficult opponent.

He has already seen Chu Huan's knife skills, and knows that he is really not Chu Huan's opponent in the competition of hard kung fu, and his biggest reliance on the flute was broken by Chu Huan, and if this continues, he will be planted in Chu Huan's hands sooner or later.

The death song had no effect, and Yingren's mind began to clear up, he watched Yuan Yu block a knife for himself, and at this time he had no doubt about Yuan Yu, knowing that he had wrongly blamed him before.

He picked up Yuan Yu's upper body, his eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... You don't want to die, Ben...... I shouldn't doubt your ......! ”

The corners of Yuan Yu's mouth spilled blood, but with a gentle smile on his lips, his face was pale, and he said softly: "Don't ...... Don't be too soft-hearted, those who have achieved great things have a ...... heart Can't be too soft......! ”

Yingren wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, whoever is behind the scenes, I will definitely kill him." ”

Yuan Yu raised his hand, handed the half jade pendant held in his right hand to Yingren, and said with difficulty: "Put it away and give it to your mother...... In order to hide my identity all these years, for twenty years, I have been ...... with her I never saw her again, she was all ...... How is it all good? ”

Yingren nodded vigorously and said, "She's very good......!" ”

"Something, she ...... She'll tell you. Yuan Yu's voice became weaker and weaker, and he said softly: "You have Dahua on you...... Where will Dahua's blood go...... You figure it out for yourself ....... Holding Yingren's hand, he said in a trembling voice: "Eighteen years ago, I ...... I secretly married a woman and wanted to ...... If you want to continue the bloodline of the Yuan clan, it's just ...... Just gave birth to a daughter, the day before yesterday...... The day before yesterday, they took you and used it to hold you hostage, you ...... You help me get it back and take good care of her ....... ”

After saying this, Yuan Yukou spewed out another big mouthful, all sprinkled on Yingren, and Yingren lost his voice and said, "Uncle, you ...... How about you? ”

Yuan Yu heard Yingren call his uncle, a smile of relief appeared on his face, he reached out to touch Yingren's face, but he had no strength, Yingren had already grabbed his hand, Yuan Yu's eyes flashed, and muttered: "Restore my Dahua...... Restore my Dahua ......! The voice suddenly stopped, his head tilted, and he died.