Yin Zhenghong, the sound demon daoist, kept playing, and inside his cyan bamboo flute, three black breaths appeared. Bayi Chinese Network =≠≠.=

Sadness, fear, despair, every black breath, with an emotional attack.

Ma Tianlong and Jiang Tianfeng also understood that this was the best time to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the two of them had their own side, Ma Tianlong controlled the fire with both hands, and Jiang Tianfeng controlled the water with both hands.

Zhu Qi's hands danced, and he had already pulled the life chart into the void, and he could smash it against Zhang Xiaoqiang at all times.

Zhu Youqi, Ma Tianlong, and Jiang Tianfeng were all ready to make a big move, and they waited for the three emotional flutes of Yin Zhenghong to interfere with Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang fought four people alone, and he was able to support it hard, which made the four people put away their contempt, knowing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was a difficult master, they had to find the best time to make a move.

In the face of several masters waiting for the opportunity, Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely angry, this was also the first time he was injured in so long, even if the injury was not serious, it was still an injury, or an internal injury.

"You must first get rid of the Yin Signs of the Sound Demon Dao people......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly pondered, at this time he already understood that the key core person to fight these four people was Yin Zhenghong.

I wish you all right, Ma Tianlong, and Jiang Tianfeng are all right, but Yin Zhenghong's flute is the most unpredictable and unpredictable.

The emotional murderous spirit of the flute itself is illusory and invisible, it can't be killed, and it can attack people like a shadow, which is like a poisonous snake, even if the poison is not particularly strong, but he can come out from time to time to bite you, and you can't do anything about it, then it is quite passive.

"Raising a Ghost Flute ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang called.

Woo!

A cloud of black light burst out of his chest, and a black bone flute floated in the void.

This is exactly the ghost flute, the magic weapon that Zhang Xiaoqiang took away after killing the witch master of the Southern Witch Sect.

Zhang Xiaoqiang waved his hand, held the ghost flute, put it to his mouth, and played a wave of sound.

"Woo ......"

A thick black fog rushed out of the Ghost Raising Flute, and rushed towards the Yin Zhenghong of the Sound Demon Dao Man.

The three emotions of sadness, fear, and despair played by Yin Zhenghong of the sound demon Dao people were completely swallowed up by the black fog that the ghost raising flute rushed out.

The black fog continued to rush towards the Yin Zhenghong of the Sound Demon Dao Man.

In the next moment, the black fog suddenly transformed into a terrifying and eerie ghost head.

"Whew......"

The head of the fierce ghost opened its huge mouth and bit down at Yin Zhenghong, the sound demon Daoist.

Raising the ghost flute, it is carved from the leg bone of the demon wolf after the ancestor of the Southern Witch Sect killed a demon wolf who opened the spiritual wisdom, and after hundreds of years of worship by the Southern Witch Sect, it has devoured countless resentful souls and ghosts, and it is already a formed magic weapon.

Although the cyan bamboo flute of the Yin Demon Daoist Yin Zhenghong can play the emotional flute and murderous sound, his bamboo flute is not even a half-finished quasi-magic weapon.

Yin Zhenghong also relies on his weird sound control secret technique, which can make the bamboo flute conjure up emotional murderous aura and interfere with people's spiritual will, which is essentially a spiritual attack.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was also accidentally attacked by the emotional flute just now, with the strength of Zhang Xiaoqiang's soul, the emotional bass was not enough to hurt Zhang Xiaoqiang's soul.

Now that the magic weapon raises the ghost flute, when encountering the bamboo flute that is not a quasi-magic weapon, the ghost flute naturally has endless advantages.

Yin Zhenghong didn't dare to confront the fierce ghost head of the demon-raising flute's evil qi head-on, he immediately took thirteen steps back and directly dodged the attack of the demon-raising flute.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang's body flickered, like a light smoke, and chased and killed in the direction of Yin Zhenghong, the sound demon Daoist.

Whether it is a physical confrontation or a magic weapon competition, Yin Zhenghong is not Zhang Xiaoqiang's opponent.

In the face of the sudden Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yin Zhenghong's body retreated again, and at the same time he played the cyan bamboo flute, and an emotional murderous aura wrapped in 'giving up' rushed out of the cyan bamboo flute and floated towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't bother to raise the ghost flute, his body was stiffly folded in the air, flying away from the murderous emotion, and the rocket-like degree continued to rush towards Yin Zhenghong.

"Help Me ......"

Yin Zhenghong finally felt bad and screamed.

"Whoa......

Zhang Xiaoqiang, however, at this time, his eyes burst out with two golden rays of golden light.

Yin Zhenghong only felt his eyes flicker, and then his mind was violently disturbed, and his soul was strongly impacted.

"What a powerful soul power......"

Yin Zhenghong secretly screams badly.

He plays the emotional flute, which is a mental attack, specifically interfering with the opponent's will and dampening the opponent's soul.

Now that he was illuminated by the golden light of Zhang Xiaoqiang's wheel eye, he felt bad, Zhang Xiaoqiang's wheel eye golden light was really powerful, and his soul attack was so powerful that it was boundless.

At the moment when Yin Zhenghong shook his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang had already swooped over and slapped his palms on Yin Zhenghong's head.

"Boy, you dare to ......"

Zhu roared angrily, his body was full of murderous energy, and he urged the life chart to sneak attack Zhang Xiaoqiang's vest.

Ma Tianlong's two flame tongues struck Zhang Xiaoqiang's left side and slashed them.

Jiang Tianfeng's two water dragons rolled towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's right side.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored the attacks of the three, and his palms rushed out of two cyan palm shadows.

"Bang!"

Two palm shadows, one left and one right, struck on the head of Yin Zhenghong, the sound demon Taoist.

With a bang, Yin Zhengming's head exploded, and blood and brains splattered everywhere.

Yin Zhenghong's body fell limply on his stomach.

With a bang, the cyan bamboo flute of Yin Zhenghong also exploded instantly.

The cyan bamboo flute is not even a quasi-magic weapon, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think about taking over, and if it exploded, it would explode, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was not heartbroken.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's back obviously felt a strong attack, and he added one by one, and his body jumped forward a hundred meters away.

Ma Tianlong's Flame Long Snake and Jiang Tianfeng's Water Dragon both failed to attack.

Only Zhu was close to urging the envoy's turning chart, and continued to attack Zhang Xiaoqiang forward.

But Zhang Xiaoqiang had already rushed out of a hundred meters away, and the degree of the fortune chart was not particularly fast, which naturally made room for Zhang Xiaoqiang to maneuver.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around sharply, controlled the flying sword, and slashed at the life turner.

Sou!

The flying sword rushed out.

When the flying sword was about to attack the life chart, the flying sword suddenly made a sharp turn, bypassed the life plate, pulled a golden rainbow, and rushed towards Zhu at hand.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's use of a flying sword to resist the turning chart is just a disguise, and the real purpose is to kill Zhu Kuan with a flying sword.

As long as Zhu Kuan is killed, the attack of the Fortune Chart will naturally disappear and disappear.

A hundred steps away, Edgeworth kills, this is the method of the immortal family.

A true master of the sword, he can take the human level from a hundred miles away.

(End of chapter)