Flames soared into the sky, roaring angrily, and fire dragons rolled out in all directions, spreading in all directions like a plague, trapping hundreds of thousands of zombie demon armies in a circle of fire.
White bones and dark flames!
It is the nemesis of dead objects, and it has reached the power of semi-divine fire. Under the Dou Zhuan Realm, even the strong ones at the Martial Immortal Realm must be killed, let alone these blood corpse demons who are already afraid of the Bone Ming Flame.
The angry flames were like wild beasts being unleashed, ferocious and mercilessly devouring the lives of those corpse demons.
Ah! Ah!~
There were shrill screams, and groups of corpse demons were burned and turned into powder.
How terrible!
They simply cannot resist the devouring of the White Bone Hell Flame.
Ling Tianyu was condescending, with a cold and stern face, like the Lord of Death, looking down ruthlessly at the Blood Corpse Demon who was struggling painfully in the encirclement of flames.
Yes!
With the Bone Mingyan as a support, Ling Tianyu has never been afraid of these corpse demons from the beginning to the end. Even a million-level corpse demon army can't be dealt with at all as long as there are no threatening existences such as powerful enemies in the Dou Zhuan Realm. Not Ling Tianyu.
"kill!"
"Kill together!"
Dozens of corpse demon generals with Wuxian-level strength attacked from all directions with ferocity and fury.
Ling Tianyu turned a blind eye and closed his eyes gracefully, holding the bone soul flute in his mouth. With a movement of his soul, the soul and power merged and turned into sound. The sound was invisible, but it was a sharp sword that won.
Suddenly!
The sound of the flute is sad and lonely, like weeping and complaining, hoarse and harsh. It seems to be condensed into a series of cold and evil terrifying souls, accompanied by the shrill screams of ghosts and ghosts, sweeping out waves of invisible sound waves.
Soul-killing magic song!
After Ling Tianyu condensed the physical soul, the power of the soul-killing magic song also increased, and it was enhanced to the fourth level, soul-breaking!
Broken soul!
Sound is the weapon, the soul of injury!
Undoubtedly, the souls of these corpse demons are on the verge of death and are the most vulnerable.
Ling Tianyu was loud in the sky, playing the bone soul flute, which had already been integrated into the artistic conception. He ignored Zhou Fang's attacks and played the weird and evil flute sound selflessly.
The strange whining sound of the flute is chilling to the bones, penetrates deep into the soul, and is heart-wrenching. It is extremely evil. It seems that there are countless evil weapons hidden in the invisible.
It's mighty and fierce, and it's madly attacking the corpse demons in all directions.
"Ah!~"
The group of corpse demon generals that charged towards them were struck by the evil sound soul before they even got close. They were fragile souls, but they could withstand the soul attack of the magic song.
The pain was like being attacked by a sharp sword-like soul power. The entire soul was stabbed with holes, and the pain was so intense that it was unbearable.
Screaming, they threw away their weapons, held their heads in their hands, their eyes were red, and struggled in mid-air in pain. Then they could no longer resist, and fell down one by one like mud, as if they were being tortured, rolling around in severe pain.
Fierce!
Ling Tianyu blew more and more fiercely, a strong wind arose, and the ghost wind burst into bursts, making an extremely harsh ghost scream. It seemed that there were countless ghosts, whirling and dancing in the sad tune.
"Ah!~"
"Ah!~"
"Ah!~"
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The screams were continuous, not only were the evil sound souls attacking, but also the white bones and dark flames that restrained the dead were raging. It was really like a forest of injustice. All the corpse demons had lost their ability to attack, and they were in a forest of despair and fear. middle.
It's as if the devil is dancing and the god of death is playing music.
The army of hundreds of thousands of corpse demons, under Ling Tianyu's methods, were as humble as ants. Unable to resist or escape, they could only beg for mercy and die in pain.
Ling Tianyu's expression was still cold and ruthless.
Suddenly!
A group of blood-colored objects, covered in black mass, rushed out from Ling Tianyu's body.
Blood spider!
The little spiders that are the offspring of the Colorful Spider King, thousands of blood spiders that have been thirsty for a long time, rustle and tap their spider legs, their eyes flashing with a fierce light of greed and hunger.
How could Ling Tianyu waste such abundant resources? What's more, if these daughter spiders evolve, the mother spider Xiao Hei can also indirectly obtain powerful energy.
Boom!~~
Like a ferocious tiger horde, thousands of blood spiders scattered in all directions, greedily and hungrily locking onto their prey, and swarmed crazily into the surrounding group of painfully struggling Blood Corpse Demons.
Yes!
This group of blood spiders are inherently evil, and the pure essence of death is enough to seduce them. Without Ling Tianyu's will control at all, the group of blood spiders began to start a crazy massacre.
Phew! Phew!~
The sharp spider legs could easily disembowel the bloody corpse demon rolling to the ground in pain. The densely packed spider legs entangled it like an octopus, wildly devouring the essence of death.
Of course, these blood spiders also received Ling Tianyu's order. After devouring all the death essence, they would dig out the inner elixir from each slaughtered blood corpse demon and preserve it in their bodies.
Ah! Ah!~
The shrill screams were continuous, and the raging flesh and blood were thrown away mercilessly.
Under the dual devastation of the magic song and the bone ghost flames, the Wuxian-level corpse demon generals were all incapacitated, and each one ended their second life in despair and in the most painful way.
They are angry and want to resist, but all this is in vain.
Ling Tianyu played the magic tune without emotion, getting better and better, forgetting himself and himself, and the sound of the flute became more and more harsh and sad. It was like the God of Death who was in charge of the world of the dead, sentencing these blood corpse demons to death.
Here, there is no light, no hope, only despair, only death.
The terrifying blood spiders have become more ferocious after absorbing the essence of death. Under the stimulation of the magic song, they have become even more ferocious. They are just a group of killing tools that harvest lives.
The scene was truly horrific.
It would not be an exaggeration to say hell.
Ling Tianyu didn't stop. To be precise, he didn't kill all these blood corpse demons, and he definitely wouldn't stop. Now that he has no restraints and no law enforcement supervision, Ling Tianyu is really too excited. He has been suppressed for days.
, all vented to their heart’s content in the sound of the flute.
Fierce!
Ling Tianyu's main body was shaken, and three clones put on their masks and swooped down.
Ling Tianyu's clone, which was already extremely close to the strength of the main body, rushed down and showed even more magical power, charging directly at the zombie generals who could barely resist the attack of the magic song.
Capture the thief first and capture the king first. As long as all the corpse demon generals are eliminated, you will be more successful in dealing with the entire corpse demon generals.
Undoubtedly, the addition of the three clones accelerated the demise of the corpse demon army.
Without using any moves, his palms are like sharp claws, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of those corpse demon generals and seizing the inner elixir of their bodies. However, those corpse demon generals are unable to deal with Ling Tianyu without the interference of the magic song and the bone ghost flame.
Not to mention in this most disadvantageous situation.
"Ah!~"
"Ah!~"
"Ah!~"
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The screams were astonishing. The corpse demon generals who were supposed to be at the top of the corpse demon clan were killed one by one by Ling Tianyu's three clones like they were trampling ants to death.
Then I saw Ling Tianyu, still flying in the air with ease and gracefully playing the flute.
From time to time!
In the darkness far away from the besieging zombie demon army, five figures were already lurking, it was Zhan Tiange and the others.
When they saw this scene, they were almost frightened.
OMG!
What do they see?
Ling Tianyu single-handedly challenged an army of hundreds of thousands of corpse demons.
Although the flames burned the sky and the specific scene could not be seen clearly, Ling Tianyu's cold and proud figure was extremely dazzling in the sky. The permeating demonic sound was as harsh as a sword flying through the air, even from a long distance away.
No longer attacking them, but they were still under the impact of this harsh magic sound, their hearts and souls were shaken, and fear grew.
"Monster! Is this guy a monster? He actually masters such a terrifying soul sound technique! This is probably comparable to a demigod soul sound master!"
"And that spiritual fire! I'm afraid it's more powerful than the fairy fire!"
"It's so terrifying! That's an army of corpse demons! It can be compared to a legion! But in the hands of this monster, there is no resistance at all! Is this still a human being?"
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Those people turned pale with fright and were extremely shocked. Are they really sure they are going to deal with this perverted monster later? It feels like they are simply jumping into a burning pit and seeking death.
Of course, Zhan Tiange was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat. It seemed that he still underestimated Ling Tianyu's strength. But precisely because of this, Zhan Tiange's obsession became even more crazy.
Think about it, if you can capture Ling Tianyu alive, you will be able to uncover Ling Tianyu's secrets. As long as you get Ling Tianyu's ability, the Zhan family will soon be able to surpass the entire Dongzhou.
Therefore, no matter what, for the benefit of the Zhan family, Zhan Tiange is worth fighting for.
"Are you scared?" Zhan Tiange asked the young men behind him who turned pale with fear.
The young men were trembling all over, with fearful expressions on their faces. Although they did not answer, they deeply expressed their fear.
"Hmph! We, the Zhan Family, are actually bound to deal with Yu Feng! Naturally, we have thought of a perfect strategy! And with the elixir and golden silkworm blood silk formation that our Zhan Family has bestowed upon you, even if we cannot restrain him, we can still greatly restrict him.
With his strength, and what my father has given him, he will be able to capture Yu Feng alive easily!" Zhan Tiange snorted coldly, "Can't you even believe in the abilities of our Zhan family?"
Hear the sound!
The four young men looked startled. They were indeed too scared, but they did not dare to doubt the Zhan family's tough background.
"President, when will we take action?" One of the young men asked with a fierce expression. It seems that he has decided to give it a try, so that he can have a more prosperous life when he joins the Zhan family in the future.
"No rush!"
Zhan Tiange said coldly: "Back then, Yufeng was able to get rid of even Dean Zuo in a martial arts battle. His body skills must have been very good. Now that his cultivation has improved, it is even more immeasurable. And we only have one shot."
Opportunities require one strike to win, so we have to act cautiously and let Deng Feng and the others take action first. I think they are also hiding around here."
"What if Senior Brother Deng and the others don't dare to take action?" another person asked.
"No! They will definitely do it!" Zhan Tiange said with a cold look on his face: "Because the benefits offered by our Zhan family are enough to make them fight for their lives, not to mention that Deng Feng and Yu Feng have deep grudges. If this opportunity is rare, they will definitely not
Will give up easily!"
"kindness!"
The four of them nodded solemnly, waiting for Deng Feng and the others to break the deadlock first.