Ye Luo's beautiful hands gently stirred up a string of lingering sounds, and her eyes as deep as the sea were like the gentle waves of the waves, her expression charming.

A pair of beautiful hands gently plays the piccolo, and the sound of the flute is like mountains and flowing water, bringing out a tranquil and tranquil environment, making the listeners yearn for it.

Suddenly the sound of the flute changes, intermittent and continuous, like water droplets, like a stream, a soft and passionate narration, like time going back, a replay of past scenes, like the beauty of passing years, a lonely sigh, like a silk-like song

, just like the feelings of banana rain at night...

The sound of the flute changed again, like weeping and complaining, and filled the sky with sadness.

The smoke from the beacon fire fills the air, and the bright red fluttering high spirits are like broken beads, falling one by one.

Bursts of wind and sand take away the silent years, and the mournful war drums sound like a strangled throat, whimpering sadly.

His appearance is like that of an immortal, his temperament is light and breezy, and his posture when playing the flute is so graceful and elegant. He is like a recluse wandering through the mountains and rivers, separated from the mortal world.

But the sound of the flute played was like the sound of the hooves of thousands of troops, the shouts of soldiers, the shocking sound of war drums...

It's like taking you back to the past, where all three lives have come to light, and this life is even more soul-destroying...

The sound of his flute is like the biggest magnet in the world, sucking in all your souls and souls, immersing you in it, laughing as he likes, sad as he hurts.

Each ethereal sound of the talisman is like a string of magic spells, trapping you and imprisoning your consciousness, unable to control yourself, and you can only let him control things.

Ji Qiang has the soul of fighting spirit to protect his body and is not afraid of Ye Luo's four-melody flute music. Zhulong and Xiao Yuan have already woken up under Ji Qiang's violent drinking and are adjusting their breath.

Only Bing'er's magic power was slightly weaker and she was almost disturbed. After the song, Ji Qiang and his party were at a disadvantage.

Ji Qiang doesn't know how to decipher these four demonic sounds. In terms of mental strength, he is far inferior to his opponent. Today, he can only compete with him by using all his magic power.

Ji Qiang couldn't help but roared again, and the hazy halo surrounding him suddenly expanded, sliding out in circles like radio waves.

Wherever the smooth surface was scratched, a huge amount of energy was shot out. The surrounding black deposits were pressed, and there was a "crash" vibration. Zhulong and Xiao Yuan, who were adjusting their breaths, cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding, using each other's strength.

The candle dragon's mana is integrated into this powerful divine power.

Ye Luo whirled back, jumped into the air again, and was in a small transparent universe. Holding the flute in one hand, he continued to play the flute sound, continuously transmitting the sound of the Four Rhythm Flute to all directions.

Ji Qiang exploded with huge divine power, and made a strong collision sound with Ye Luo's transparent small universe, shaking each other without any damage.

Ye Luo has a charming smile on his face, which is definitely an expression that makes thousands of girls go crazy.

He looked at Ji Qiang and nodded slightly. He already understood that the young man in front of him had completely integrated the innate five elements spiritual roots.

However, this powerful divine power is just a piece of cake for him, because Ji Qiang's power of the five elements is still shallow and not enough to pose any threat to him.

Ji Qiang was shocked in his heart. The combined strength of the three of them could not even shake him in half. Is he a human or a god? It seemed that he could only try his most powerful move.

"The Five Elements Divine Beast is absolutely killing!"

Following Ji Qiang's loud shout, the shadow of a green dragon suddenly appeared in the east. It rose up to the sky with Qiu Jin. Its huge body was gleaming with blue light. It flexibly rolled up its huge and powerful tail and swept through the 18th level super hurricane.

Pushed towards Ye Luo who was playing the flute.

There is an extraordinary white tiger in the West, with its whole body shining with silver, its hair as white and soft as snow, a pair of piercing amber eyes, and the three horizontal dots on its forehead, which are the symbol of the Tiger King.

It let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, jumped up, opened its mouth, and spit out a stream of incandescent mist that enveloped Ye Luo.

At this time, a Suzaku suddenly appeared in the south, shining with rays of light. Its eyes shot out colorful lights, its powerful wings were very agile and light, and its body was as strong and agile as a goshawk. She looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, bending her long and beautiful bird.

Spouting red demon flames from its mouth towards Ye Luo.

His sword-sharp feet grabbed his magic-filled piccolo, and his wings flew away to wave away two messy divine spiritual powers.

The air of ice left behind by the black tortoise and snake in the north is enough to freeze every inch of this space, creating a world of ice and snow.

Countless jet-black icy lights struck Ye Luo with a bone-chilling chill.

Ji Qiang is in the middle, transforming into a golden unicorn, looking down on the world with domineering power, and making the four beasts follow him.

The five divine powers work together seamlessly. This time, they are unstoppable!

Ye Luo held the magic flute, and the euphemistic flute sound turned into thousands of raindrops, with a little starlight, hitting him head-on.

Staring at Ji Qiang in front of him, Ye Luo, who was transformed into the Shark Race princess, had a trace of admiration in his eyes. It was charming for just a moment, but was replaced by a ruthless look in an instant.

In the strange sky, a sea of ​​​​fire suddenly surged like the Red Flame Mountain, and the falling ice rain helped it. Thousands of stars penetrated into it and bit hard, and the entire dark space was mapped in a dazzling and gorgeous way.

Zhulong and Xiao Yuan stood next to Bing'er, holding their breath in great amazement, watching this rare scene. Ye Luo suddenly laughed, very clear, and said: "Mortal, although you have integrated the innate five elements spiritual roots, with the four

The combined strength of the beasts is not enough to compete with me. You lose today, but I will not kill you."

After saying that, he suddenly withdrew all the stars, and the piccolo was still lying in his hand.

He smiled brightly, put away his flute and stood up, wearing a white shirt with flowing clothes, and his back was extremely beautiful.

The red group and the surrounding darkness also disappeared out of thin air at the same time.

The cunning Ye Luo said jokingly: "I won't kill you today because I hope you can become my male favorite in the future."

When Ji Qiang heard this, he was so angry that his heart burned with fire. He raised the five-element sword in his hand again and risked his life to fight.

"Five Elements Netherworld Slash!"

Buzz, the crisp sound of swords resounded through the void, turning into the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. For a moment, everyone fell into purgatory, their minds were shocked, and even the eternal sound of time and space was stagnant for a moment.

"This is……"

After seeing the scene in the sky clearly and feeling the murderous intent that filled the world, the indifferent Ye Luo couldn't help but become nervous, and the vast and ethereal flute sound sounded strangely again.

It was at this time that the blood filled the sky and reflected the red ocean, and the terrifying murderous intention was revealed unscrupulously. The sword light split into one and turned into a thousand, shooting out like a waterfall of light.

The sword light was so sharp that it stretched across the sky and the earth, and it seemed that nothing could be cut. The seemingly vast and ethereal sound of the flute seemed fragile under such sword light, just like a thin piece of paper, which could be broken with a poke.

The shadow of death shrouded Ye Luo grimly, a hint of fear flashed across his eyes as deep as the abyss, and then a wisp of pitch-black flute sound stirred up the yellow sand in the sky, forming a sky curtain...
Chapter completed!