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Chapter 492, Soul Sound Confrontation

A cold wind lifted up Ling Tianyu's robe, and he stood proudly, handsome and unrestrained, his cold eyes slowly closed, holding a bone soul flute in his mouth, his heart was empty and clear, forgetting the harassment around him, and the sound of a euphony echoed.

The sound of the flute is crisp and sweet, distant and melodious. It is like a breeze blowing over the body, taking away a piece of dust and washing away the dust in the heart. The cheerful and exciting flute sound is as clear and clear as a pure stream.

In an instant, it was as if flowers were blooming all over the heart, making people intoxicated and excited. The more beautiful sound of the flute was even better than the sound of the piano, making Emperor Xue and the others appreciate it again.

Tianqi also removed his soul skills and enjoyed the beautiful flute sound. Because the flute sound did not have any distracting thoughts and did not create any hostility towards them.

However, what shocked Tianqi was that the sound of the flute, which was competing with the sound of the piano, was actually played from Ling Tianyu's mouth. It was so beautiful and touching.

I was really shocked, I didn't expect that Ling Tianyu was actually a profound soul music master.

"Soul sound!?"

Ye Ling and Ye Feng looked extremely shocked, and they could hardly close their mouths. Listening to the crisp sound of the flute, they even felt fascinated. Their initial contempt for Ling Tianyu became a little more intense at this moment.

dignified.

Of course, Ye Du was even more surprised.

Although it was just a prelude at the beginning, Ling Tianyu's cultivation was not weaker than Ye Du's in terms of musical attainments and musical instrument attainments, and even had a faint tendency to surpass him.

When they met their opponents, Ye Du also started to compete with Ling Tianyu.

Ye Du's ten fingers flexibly plucked the strings, and the originally melodious sound of the piano suddenly became harsh, carrying waves of invisible evil soul power toward the sound of the flute.

Ling Tianyu remained motionless, immersed in the middle, not disturbed by the outside world. He stabilized his mind, his purple hair fluttering, and played the Bone Soul Flute leisurely and contentedly. The cheerful sound of the flute seemed gentle, but it just resolved the traces of evil.

The sound of the piano.

"How is that possible!?"

Ye Du was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that Ling Tianyu, at such a young age, could be so powerful in soul music. Even with his hundreds of years of soul music skills, he still couldn't restrain Ling Tianyu.

In fact, this is also normal.

The power of the soul-killing magic song has even surpassed the scope of the mortal world.

Ye Ling and Ye Feng were even more shocked. Although the sound of the flute was not particularly loud, it made people feel that the sound of the flute had overshadowed the sound of the piano, and some kind of soul power was produced invisibly, stimulating their hearts.

Heart and soul.

Ye Du gritted his teeth fiercely and was so angry that he wanted to fight Ling Tianyu to the death.

Then!

Ye Du became crazy, and quickly plucked the strings with his ten fingers. There was a sound of the piano like a roaring wave crashing on the shore, as if thousands of troops were waving sharp weapons and attacking the sound of the flute.

Ling Tianyu's face is like a crown jade, his clothes are fluttering, facing the wind on all sides, he is bold and generous, as if he is going to ride on the wind to fly away, he is really indescribably free and aloof.

Sudden!

The sound of the flute became more passionate, like the waves rolling wildly, facing the ferocious sound of the piano, rushing over with mighty force. The two melody attacks with powerful soul power were not willing to be outdone by each other.

Everyone enjoyed these two wonderful sounds, as if they had imagined two armies of thousands of troops fighting fiercely on the battlefield. The scene was huge, the murderous intent was overwhelming, the fighting spirit was rolling, and the blood in their hearts was

I couldn't help but get excited.

This moment!

In the wonderful melody, everyone present even forgot everything else and was so intoxicated that they couldn't extricate themselves.

Even the poisonous things around were listening quietly, as if the whole world had become quiet, except for the wonderful tune, as if the whole world was listening and intoxicated.

Ling Tianyu was graceful and arrogant in the sky. He became more and more entranced. He walked leisurely in the courtyard and entered a wonderful artistic conception. A trace of emotion began to penetrate into the sound of the flute.

Suddenly!

The sound of the flute began to change, containing various constant emotions, which were impacted from the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute is sometimes light and pleasant; sometimes it is sad, like weeping and complaining, and intermittent, just like a sad person crying. Sometimes it becomes vigorous, impassioned and awe-inspiring tunes, full of exciting notes.

Then, the sound of the flute became deeper again, like the ghostly wind in the abyss of sin, the air was thick and air-conditioned, and the sound of the flute contained an inexplicable extreme darkness, which aroused the deepest fear in my heart.

stand up.

"Well!?"

Ye Du was shocked, sweat dripped from his back, and beads of sweat fell like rain on his face. His twitching face could not help but turn pale. But Ye Du still bit his lips tightly, and even

He wanted to bite his lip. The pride in his heart and his unyielding character made Ye Du go crazy.

"No! There is absolutely no way I will lose to a human boy!" Ye Du screamed in his heart, his pale face became extremely ferocious, waves of terrible evil energy emitted from his body, and the strings of the piano plucked the sharp knife.

Ru Ma, it was almost impossible to see the pattern of the fingers clearly, and could only see the flickering shadows of the fingers as they flicked rapidly.

Suddenly!

The sound of the piano had undergone a huge change, losing the originally enjoyable and beautiful melody, and became extremely evil, and the sound like the scream of a ghost echoed around.

Woohoo!~~

It was as if there were a group of ghosts with deep resentment, grinding their teeth and teeth, and shuttled fiercely in the sound of the flute. The airflow in the air not only became extremely cold, but also violently rioted.

In the air, strong winds roared, ghost winds gusted, making extremely harsh sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and countless ghosts and wild ghosts whirling in the two impacting tunes.

Killing! Darkness! Evil······

All kinds of negative emotions are vividly inspired by these two notes. One is an evil sound that seems to come from the abyss of hell, and the other is a devil-like roar. The sound is sad and lonely, like a violent storm, and like a mountain rain about to come.

The wind filled the building with a heavy and oppressive feeling.

Night Poison became more and more crazy, and his face became more and more ferocious. There was a trace of blood overflowing from his eyes and ears, and even his pores. Night Poison was almost going crazy.

But Ling Tianyu was not affected at all. Among the soul-killing magic songs, there is probably no soul music technique in this world that can surpass the soul-killing magic song.

One person is sitting cross-legged and the other is standing proudly. The two are engaged in an invisible contest. It is a contest between the strong. The invisible is better than the visible. As long as whoever has the upper hand in the end can win the battle.

Ye Du is crazy, while Ling Tianyu is calm with a terrifying murderous intention hidden inside.

Based on this alone, in terms of mentality, Ye Du has already lost.

But Ye Du was really unwilling to lose. He was unwilling to lose to a descendant of human beings. This simply trampled on his dignity and was even a great shame.

"Ah!~"

Ye Du suddenly screamed wildly, as if the devil was playing, and the sound of the piano became more and more fierce.

But Ling Tianyu still stands as tall as a green bamboo, and like an insurmountable Mount Tai. Despite the wind and rain, the ravages of thunder and lightning, and the majestic waves, Ling Tianyu remains as stable as a rock, unshakable by anything.

But no matter how powerful the sound of the piano is, no matter how evil it is, it cannot really penetrate the sound of the flute and penetrate Ling Tianyu's heart and soul. It is like a steel wall, just a gust of wind, no matter how strong the wind is.

Can't shake it.

As time went by, Ye Du's ferocious face seemed to show pain. From the seven holes, bright red blood continued to flow out, covering the entire ugly and ferocious face.

But now, Ye Du has fallen deeply into a puzzle and cannot withdraw until the winner is determined in the end. Otherwise, the soul will be severely damaged, and may even be manipulated by the opponent's will to obliterate the soul in one fell swoop.

Ling Tianyu, who was playing the bone soul flute, seemed to feel that his opponent's mental will was about to collapse, and a sinister smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fierce!

The sound of the flute also began to change dramatically, becoming fierce and fierce. The sound of the flute was like a group of warriors with high morale, waving their sharp weapons, and began to launch a major counterattack in the war.

The sound of the flute is like countless sharp knives, tearing apart all the ghosts contained in the sound of the flute, and you can even hear the miserable and desperate screams.

In an instant!

The fighting spirit of the flute was like a raging ocean tide, overwhelming the sound of the piano, containing all kinds of different emotions, eroding Ye Du's heart and soul in one fell swoop.

"Ah!~"

Ye Du suddenly screamed, his face suddenly dull, as if he had lost his soul. His eyes became hollow and lifeless, and his face was extremely pale, with bleeding from all seven holes.

Suddenly!

The sound of the piano completely stopped!

Ling Tianyu smiled evilly and continued to play the flute, and the flute sound became extremely cheerful again.

Ye Du froze. Amidst the sound of the flute, he suddenly stood up straight and turned around suddenly. The strange face with seven bleeding holes was coldly facing Ye Ling and the two of them.

"Poisonous old man..."

Ye Ling and Ye Feng suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies and had a very ominous premonition. They involuntarily took a few steps back and stared straight at Ye Du, who was behaving strangely. They felt that Ye Du suddenly seemed to have changed.

personal.

At this time, Ye Du stared at Ye Ling and the two with emotionless eyes, as if they were dead corpses. While Ye Ling and the others were trembling with fear, Ye Du's face actually showed a happy smile.

Then!

Ye Ling and the others bulged their eyes in extreme shock, because this moment allowed them to see the most unforgettable scene in their lives!

No, it should be the most ecstatic scene.

Because, Ye Du actually twerked his butt in ecstasy in front of Ye Ling and the two of them, patted his old buttocks with one hand for his own entertainment, and hummed a tune forgetfully.

The faces of Ye Ling and Ye Feng looked like ashes as they looked at the joyful Ye Du. Their faces were completely petrified, especially the pair of eyes that almost fell out. Their mouths were extremely dilated and could not be closed for a long time.

.

"Nah!~" Ye Ling screamed, blood spurting out from his mouth and nose.

"Fuck!~" Ye Feng swore loudly and foamed at the mouth.


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