Inside the bronze base, how many secrets were hidden?
Saint, Young Master Magic Flute actually killed a saint!
Of course, this had nothing to do with Magic Flute, what made him annoyed was, every day, at the entrance of the base, there would be a group of beautiful ladies, shouting towards the base.
The current Three Spirits City, wanted to develop quietly, was no longer possible.
Magic Flute's face twitched.
"Young Master Magic Flute! Please accept me as your disciple! "
The stronger a person was, the softer his heart was.
As expected, the one he could not stand the most was that fool ….
The Whirlpool Sword Storm behind him released a terrifying whistling sound that caused one's scalp to go numb, everywhere it passed, sand and rocks flew, everything was crushed into pieces.
He Yu Ming saw with his own eyes a 300m tall small mountain peak, with a bang, it was directly smashed into pieces, rocks flew behind him like a torrential rain, hitting his back in pain. The speed of the Whirlpool Sword Storm did not decrease at all ….
At this time, everyone recovered from the shock, and looked at Magic Flute with respect. Although everyone did not recognize Wen Jiang, but Wen Jiang's spirit domain, was real.
Although Zhang Ming He was not weak, but he was not a saint, did not have a spirit domain, his willpower was not strong enough, [Carefree Heart]'s effect on him was not as strong as Wen Jiang's, and he had the Equatorial Palace Hall Gold Treasure [Ruyi Dog].
The melodious sound of the flute, contained killing intent, that was hard to detect.
Suddenly, He Yu Ming's mind moved, there were many people in front, his eyes lit up, his face revealing a look of ecstasy!
Thinking about the quagmire of war a few weeks ago, he still had some lingering fear, that kind of battle, he definitely did not want to encounter it again. Even thinking about it now, he still felt sullen.
The wind brushed past his face, blowing his sleeves, a crystal clear teardrop, slid down from the corner of his eye, flying into the wind.
— — The invaders have been destroyed.
So unreasonable … .luckily Crazy Tang is not here ….
Who can save me ….
Fu Yan's expression congealed, he seemed to have heard some weird sounds. Is it the sound of cavalry charging? No, it doesn't seem like it!
Suddenly, Fu Yan shouted: "Stop!"
As time passed, inside the base, there were no sounds of fighting, and Wen Jiang, Zhang Ming He and the rest, did not come out. All the scouts were dumbfounded. A terrifying guess appeared in their minds at the same time.
Everyone suddenly realised, that the history books mentioned Magic Flute's few words, after thinking about it carefully, it made people faintly feel the magnificence of his life.
The Ruyi Dog shone brightly, but its silver claws held onto it tightly. No matter how it struggled, it wouldn't let go.
Heartless Worry was a killer move created specifically for sage experts, it used the strongest point of a sage expert. The willpower of a Saint-level martial artist was much stronger than that of an ordinary martial artist. Their self-control had also reached an astonishing level.
Then what was that sound?
No!
Suddenly, a silver claw flew over and grabbed onto the [Ruyi Dog] in Zhang Ming He's hands, and with a ferocious tug, the [Ruyi Dog] was pulled out from Zhang Ming He's hands.
The fight in the base had just begun, but it had already alerted the scouts around the base. Magic Flute's [Heart Without Worries] caused the entire city to be intoxicated, but when it landed in the ears of the strong scouts, it was like a sudden clap of thunder!
How could a Saint be in such a sorry state? I am still a Saint. He Yu Ming was currently filled with hatred towards himself. Why did I train in sword techniques? Why did I not become a Saint with light body techniques?
Magic Flute laughed out loud, the haze in his heart dissipating. His gaze landed on Zhang Ming He. Zhang Ming He was still bitterly holding on. He was like a pendulum, alternating between hot and cold.
An intoxicating numbness started to spread throughout Wen Jiang's spirit domain ….
Magic Flute watched quietly. Seeing Wen Jiang's life slowly slipping away, his face did not have any joy of victory. His clear and flawless eyes were like the stars in the sky.
Previously, although Three Spirits City had already started to show its prowess, but in many people's eyes, it was still a small powerhouse. Until the collaboration between Three Spirits City and Libra Constellation Grandmaster Association, finally brought Three Spirits City to the front. And when Three Spirits City and Tang Tian's relationship was exposed, it attracted even more attention.
"Order the three armies, prepare to increase our speed!" Fu Yan said: "We need to increase our speed, and reach Bear Egg earlier. As long as we occupy Bear Egg, and eliminate Tang Tian, we will be able to achieve true victory!"
But the discussion that Magic Flute had triggered was far from over. Young Master Magic Flute stood at the top of the tower, his white robes fluttering in the wind. His immortal-like demeanor quickly made him the dream lover of countless young ladies.
Magic Flute's power was actually so strong!
Magic Flute sat quietly with a calm face. Tang Chou walked past him, and coincidentally, a lady outside shouted: "Young Master, Young Master! I love you! "
Tang Chou's request to intimidate the thieves was completed beautifully. In the entire Three Spirits City, there were no more thieves. The martial artists who were originally swaggering about, with fierce faces, were now buying things and gathering information. They all had smiles on their faces, and were extremely careful.
For a moment, Magic Flute was a little disappointed and frustrated. Those passionate and emotionless people, would always have a soft spot in their hearts, hiding a fatal poison.
Tang Chou stopped in his tracks, glanced outside the door, retracted his gaze, and muttered to himself: "Such a pity, humans and spirits are different!"
Finally completing the seventh kill, the first time the seventh kill appeared. Magic Flute's face, was extremely calm.
He Yu Ming felt that he was going crazy, why was it him? Why are you staring at me, I'm not the one playing the zither, don't tell me you don't like to play the zither?
Wen Jiang suddenly raised his head, and stared at the white robe fluttering at the top of the tower, as though he could ride the wind and return anytime.
That was Wen Jiang's last thought, his pale face revealed a heartfelt smile.
And Magic Flute's identity as a spirit general, made him even more legendary. His past, was constantly being dug up.
… …
Most importantly, they did not have much time left. The longer they dragged on, the smaller their advantage would be.
His face was pale, the strange numbness, actually came from the depths of his body!
Chi Guang who was at the side had a face of envy, this guy had so many evil and crooked things … …
All the scouts were shocked, they all had Magic Flute in their hands to evaluate. Everyone's evaluation was the same, although Magic Flute's power was unfathomable when he was alive, but as a spirit general, his power was no longer what it was in the past. His power, should be around 7000 in the Heaven Road List.
The last bit of reason made Wen Jiang fiercely bite his tongue, the pain and the taste of blood in his mouth, made him temporarily awake. The young lady in front of him, transformed into a wisp of smoke, and for some reason, his heart ached.
Tang Chou swaggered off. Looking at Tang Chou's back, Magic Flute almost smashed the bronze flute in his hand onto the back of his head.
But even so, he could only barely hold on, and the others, were all dead.
With Wen Jiang and Zhang Ming He's power, they did not doubt that Three Spirits City could be destroyed. But for them to be so quiet, without any movement, it made their hair stand.
Heavens, you finally opened your eyes! Heavens, you finally can't take it anymore!
How is that possible!
That was the power of [Carefree Heart], the stronger the opponent, the more powerful it would be.
It was an illusion!
Duan Mu curiously sized up [Ruyi Dog], the one who used the silver claw was him. Such a high level thing, looking at it could increase his knowledge.
To die under such an illusion, that's good … …
Such a powerful spirit domain … …
He Yu Ming seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and sprinted towards the direction of the crowd.
The seventh slash, Carefree Heart, was a killing technique specially created to kill saints. The sound of the flute was like a poisonous seed, flying into a person's heart, the deepest yearning and desire in the heart was the most perfect soil, and the poison would spread from his body to the spirit domain.
He laughed at himself, he was actually feeling sad for the death of his enemy?
But at that moment, everyone's attention was on the battlefield of Ursa Major Constellation.
"Young Master Magic Flute! I want to marry you! "
And his Carefree Heart, after being praised by a few music grandmasters, quickly became a popular song. Others were playing Carefree Heart, the melody was extremely beautiful, causing people to be intoxicated. And all the sound type martial artists were trying to gain enlightenment from the melody, there were many saint level sound type martial artists, but, to be able to kill a saint level sound type martial artist, they could be counted with one hand. To be able to kill a saint level sound type martial artist, in the entire history of music, it was extremely rare, and every song was a legend.
To be able to kill a saint level spirit general … …
The White Whale Army was advancing quickly, on its two sides, the Black Whale Army and the Blue Whale Army, were protecting their flanks. Fu Yan was at the front of the army, he was extremely confident in his own skills, even if it was a saint level, he was not afraid.
A beautiful lady, walked out from the void, and smiled sweetly at him.
The entire army activated the large King Kong Wall, firmly protecting the entire army, preventing the poison from invading.
The white robed figure gradually became blurry in his eyes, and the wisp of smoke that dispersed, once again transformed into a beautiful young lady. Wen Jiang's heart trembled with joy, and from his body, it spread to every corner of his spirit domain.
But, Fu Yan did not let his guard down, the three armies advancing, were always on guard. The Lupus Army that appeared and disappeared like a ghost, and the Plateau Army, seemed to have disappeared into thin air. Not only did this not cause Fu Yan and the rest to relax, it instead caused the pressure on them to multiply, and the exhaustion of their physical strength unknowingly increased.
I have obviously already expelled the thing that was corroding out of the spirit domain …..
But … …
The three armies suddenly stopped, revealing a look of caution.
Losing the protection of the [Ruyi Dog], Zhang Ming He could not hold on any longer, his body fell down, and he fainted. Seeing that, Magic Flute shook his head, he was born from an aristocratic family, and knew that when the disciples of aristocratic families lacked experience, their willpower would be weaker, and the thirst in their hearts would not be strong enough, that was their common problem.
Young Master is famous!
Wen Jiang's heart trembled, the face that he had yearned for day and night, was so real and vivid, his arm moved, wanting to reach out and touch the face that had appeared in his dreams countless of times!
There were many people paying attention to the battle. Early on, when the Honorable Martial Alliance and Cetus Constellation suffered defeat after defeat in the poison war, there were smart people who guessed that the Honorable Martial Alliance would definitely make a move on Three Spirits City.
And the thirst and thirst in their hearts were usually suppressed to an extreme, but when it erupted, the poison would become even more intense. And the poison would spread to the spirit domain of a saint, and that was another crucial point.
This was the power of music, the power of the human heart.
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