A tingling tingling feeling spreads in Wenjiang's soul realm...

A pretty woman walked out of the void and smiled at him.

Wen Jiang's heart trembled violently. The face he had been thinking about day and night was so real and vivid. When his arm moved, he wanted to reach out to touch the face that had appeared in his dream countless times!

wrong!

It's an illusion!

The last trace of reason made Wen Jiang bit his tongue hard, and the severe pain and the smell of blood in his mouth made him awake for a brief moment. The girl in front of him turned into a wisp of smoke, and for some reason, his heart ached.

His face was pale, and the strange numbness actually came from deep inside him!

How is that possible!

I have obviously driven away the things I just eroded out of the soul realm...

Wen Jiang suddenly raised his head and stared at the figure who was floating in white clothes at the top of the tower, as if he could return with the wind at any time.

The white-clothed figure gradually became blurred in his eyes, and the wisp of scattered smoke turned into a pretty girl again. Wen Jiang's trembling joy deep in his heart scattered from his body into every corner of his soul.

What a great soul realm...

This was Wen Jiang's last thought, and his pale face showed a smile from the bottom of his heart.

It's great to die under such an illusion...

The magic flute looked quietly, looking at Wen Jiang, who was gradually losing his vitality below, without any joy of victory on his face, and those bright and clear eyes were like stars in the sky.

The wind blew across his face, blew up his clothes, and a drop of crystal tears slid from the corner of his eyes and flew into the wind.

The seventh killer is a heartless heart, a killer move created specifically for killing the holy level. The sound of the flute is like a poisonous seed, flying into a person's heart. The deepest yearning and desire in his heart are the most perfect soil, and the poison will spread from his body to the soul realm.

The seventh kill that was finally completed, the seventh kill that appeared for the first time, but the Magic Di's face was extremely calm.

This is the power of music, this is the power of human heart.

The magic flute felt a little sad for a moment. Those sentimental and ruthless people always have a soft place in their hearts, hiding poison that is enough to make them fatal.

He laughed at himself, and he was actually sad for the death of his enemy?

It's so pretentious... Fortunately, Ninja is not there...

Sure enough, is the guy who I can't stand the most...

Magic Di laughed loudly, and the haze in his heart dissipated. His eyes fell on Zhang Minghe, who was still struggling to support him. He was like a slap, sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

Xin Wuyou is a killer move specially created for the Saint Level, and uses the strongest point of the Saint Level. The Saint Level's will is much stronger than ordinary martial arts, and their control over themselves has reached an amazing level.

The stronger a person is, there must be something softer in his heart.

And these craving poisons lurking in their hearts are usually suppressed too strongly, and when they explode, the toxicity will become more and more intense. This toxicity will spread to the soul realm of the holy level, which is another key.

This is the power of [Xin Wuyou]. The stronger the opponent's strength, the greater its power will be.

Although Zhang Minghe is not weak in strength, he is not a holy level, has no soul realm, and his own will is not tenacious enough. The influence of [Heartlessness] on him is not as strong as Wen Jiang, and he also has an equatorial golden treasure [Ruyi Dog] in his hand.

But even so, he could only barely support it, and the other few people had already extinct.

Suddenly, a silver claw suddenly flew over, grabbed the [Ruyi Dog] in Zhang Minghe's hand, pulled it hard, and pulled the [Ruyi Dog] from Zhang Minghe's hand.

The Ruyi Dog's light skyrocketed, but the silver claws grabbed it tightly, and no matter how hard it struggled, it would never let go.

Without the protection of the [Ruyi Dog], Zhang Minghe could no longer hold on, and fell into a coma. Seeing this, Mo Di couldn't help but shake his head. He came from a noble family and knew that when the children of those noble families lacked experience, their will was mostly fragile and their desires were often not strong enough. This is their common problem.

Duanmu looked at [Ruyi Dog] curiously. He was the one who used silver claws just now. Such a high-end thing can increase his knowledge even if you look at it.

Chi Guang looked envious. This guy has so many evil things...

Only then did everyone recover from the shock and look at Magic Di, full of awe. Although everyone didn't know Wen Jiang, Wen Jiang's soul realm just now was real.

Saint level, Master Demon Die actually killed a Saint level!

Can kill the holy level soul general...

There are many people paying attention to this battle. As early as the Guangming Martial Arts Association and Whale's zodiac failed step by step in the poison battle, there were people with agility who guessed that the Guangming Martial Arts Association would definitely attack the Three Soul City.

Before, although the Three Souls City had begun to emerge, it was still a small force that could not be on the table in the eyes of many people. It was not until the cooperation between the Three Souls City and the Libra Masters Association that the Three Souls City finally brought the Three Souls City to the front. And when the relationship between the Three Souls City and Tang Tian was exposed, it attracted even more attention.

Today's Three Souls City is no longer possible to develop quietly.

The fight in the base tonight just began, and it alarmed all the whistle-snooping around the base. The Magic Flute's [Worry-free Heart] was fascinated by the whole city, but when it fell into the ears of those powerful whistle-snooping people, it was nothing short of a thunder!

The murderous intent contained in the melodious sound of the flute is difficult to detect.

The power of the Magic Flute is so strong!

All the whistle-snooping were shocked, and they had a detailed evaluation of the Magic Flute. The evaluations of each company were quite consistent. Although Magic Flute had an unfathomable strength during his lifetime, as a soul general, his strength is no longer as good as before. His strength should be around 7,000 on the Tianlist.

But……

When time passed quietly, there was no sound of fighting in the base, and none of Wen Jiang, Zhang Minghe and others came out. All the whistle-seeking were almost stunned. A terrifying guess came to my mind at the same time.

——The invaders were wiped out.

The strength of Wen Jiang and Zhang Minghe and his party destroyed the Three Souls City, and no one believed it at all. However, it was so silent and without any movement. How creepy it was.

How many secrets are hidden in this bronze base?

The shocking Xiaoxiao requested by Tang Chou was completed very beautifully, and even the thieves disappeared in the entire Three Soul City. The warriors who had been swaying in the market and were full of fierce faces, now they were smiling and cautious when they were buying things to inquire about news.

However, the discussion triggered by the Magic Flute is far from over. The Magic Flute Master is independent on the top of the tower, flies in white clothes, and is like a painting and fairy quickly makes him the dream lover of countless girls.

His heart is praised by several masters of music and has quickly become a popular music. The heart played by others is extremely beautiful and fascinating. All the sound warriors try to comprehend something from this song. There are many saint-level sound warriors, but there are only a handful of sound warriors who can kill the saint-level sound warriors in one song. Music that can kill the saint-level sound is extremely rare in the entire history of music, and each song is a legend.

The identity of the Demon Flute Soul General made him even more legendary. His old past events are constantly being revealed.

People suddenly realized that the few words about magic flutes in history books, and they thought about them carefully, can make people vaguely appreciate the magnificence of his life.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Magic Diary. What bothers him was that every day, a group of beautiful women were surrounded by the door of the base and shouting at the base.

"My Devil Master! I want to marry you!"

"Young Master Deluxe! Please accept me as your disciple!"

...

The magic Di sat quietly with a calm face. Tang Chou walked past him, and a woman outside shouted, "Young Master! I love you!"

Tang Chou stopped, glanced out of the door, withdrew his gaze, and said to himself: "What a pity, humans and ghosts are different!"

Magic Diary's cheeks twitched.

Tang Chou Shi Ran left, and looked at Tang Chou's back, the magic flute almost smashed the bronze flute in his hand on the back of the guy's head.

The young master is famous!

But at this time, everyone in the base was in the battlefield of Ursa Major.

He Yuming felt that he was almost crazy, why was it himself? Why are you staring at me? It’s not me who plays the piano? Don’t you like playing the piano?

The sword vortex behind the scenes made a terrifying roar that made the scalp tingle. Wherever you pass, sand and stones flowed, and everything was crushed to pieces.

He Yuming saw a small mountain more than 100 feet high with his own eyes, which was shattered and smashed. The stone flew from behind him like a heavy rain, causing pain on his back. The speed of the sword vortex storm did not decrease at all...

Is there such a miserable holy rank? After all, I am also a holy rank. He Yuming was full of hatred for himself at this time. Why did he practice the sword technique? Why was he not a saint of light skills?

Who will save me...

Suddenly, He Yuming's mind moved, and there were many people ahead. His eyes lit up and his face showed an expression of ecstasy!

God, have you finally opened your eyes! God, have you finally couldn't stand it anymore!

He Yuming ran wildly towards the direction where the crowd was as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

The White Whale Corps was advancing rapidly, and on both sides, the Black Whale Corps and the Blue Whale Corps protected their flanks. Fu Yan was at the forefront of the team, and he was very confident in his skills, and even the holy rank, he was not afraid at all.

The entire large Vajra wall activated by the corps firmly protects the entire corps to avoid being invaded by toxins.

"Order the three armies and prepare to accelerate!" Fu Yan said in a deep voice: "We need to speed up and arrive at Xiongdan as soon as possible. Only by occupying Xiongdan and destroying Tang Tian can we truly win!"

When he thought of the quagmire of war in the past few weeks, he felt a little scared. He would never want to encounter such a battle again. Even if he thinks about it now, he feels frustrated.

The most important thing is that they don’t have much time left. The longer they delay, the smaller their advantage.

However, Fu Yan did not relax his vigilance, and the three armies were always on guard. The elusive wolf army and a plateau army seemed to disappear into the air. This not only did not make Fu Yan and the others feel relaxed, but instead made their pressure continue to double and their physical exhaustion increased unknowingly.

Suddenly, Fu Yan shouted: "Stop!"

The three armies suddenly stopped, showing a look of alertness.

Fu Yan looked solemn. He seemed to hear some strange sound. It was the sound of the cavalry rushing? No, it doesn’t look like it!

So what's the sound?
Chapter completed!