Chapter 922: Amane flute
Chapter 92 The Holy Flute of Tianyin
"The battle soul that drives the soul beast?" Xiao Fan frowned, his eyes flashing with a thick surprise, but when he looked around, his expression became gloomy again.
In the sky and underground, countless soul beasts are quickly approaching, covering the sky and the sun. Even the sky and the earth are darkened. They want to leave unless they make a **** path.
"Yes, this battle soul is called the Heavenly Sound Sacred Flute, and it can emit a sound of heaven and earth. It is heard that this sound contains a certain power of heaven and earth. We human monks feel good to it, but for the soul beast, It is a disaster, the weak-willed soul beast will be controlled by this sound, and sometimes even the 9th-order soul beast will be recruited." Dark Wing finished speaking in one breath.
He also never thought that he would have so many things to say to others. Although he was still upset with Xiao Fan, he had a kind of visceral fear for Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan frowned. He just wanted to speak, when suddenly, Chu Fan screamed.
"Tianyin Sacred Flute? There is such a battle spirit here?" Chu Fan looked at Gongsunye with an incredible expression.
"You know?" Xiao Fan asked, lowering his head, looking at Chu Fan.
"The son is talking to me?" Dark Wing looked at Xiao Fan weirdly. He was very puzzled just now. Xiao Fan called four people by their names. There were obviously only three of them here.
Only when he looked at Xiao Fan, he found that Xiao Fan's gaze fell on a clearing, where there was only a small grass. Could it be that Xiao Fan was talking to a small grass?
Thinking of this, Dark Wing suddenly looked at Guan Xiaoqi again, and the scene of Guan Xiaoqi talking to the air before suddenly flashed in his mind. Could it be that Xiao Fan and Guan Xiaoqi were both lunatics?
Xiao Fan didn’t pay attention to Dark Wing at all, but listened to Chu Fan quietly: “I’ve heard, it’s rumored that this kind of war spirit comes from the spirit race. The spirit race has a variety of phonological war spirits, and they can simulate the world. Any sound between.
Moreover, the spirit race was very close to the world and walked very close to the soul beast. Therefore, in the distant past, the spirit race also ruled the soul beast, but later for no reason, the spirit race suddenly disappeared. "
"Oh?" Xiao Fan's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and he muttered in his heart: "According to Shura inheritance records, even the first force of the soul beast clan, the Moon God Palace, seems to have never ruled the soul beast."
No wonder Xiao Fan was so shocked, how vast the Battle Soul Continent was, and how difficult it would be to dominate the Soul Beast, Xiao Fan couldn't imagine.
But he knew very well that even the Temple of War did not have this ability.
Xiao Fan quickly returned to his senses. Chu Fan heard the sound very quickly, and it was almost a matter of breathing. Xiao Fan looked at Dark Wing again and said, "Do you know how to crack the Tianyin Sacred Flute?"
"This kind of battle soul has almost melted into the blood, and the sonic attack is invisible and invisible. It is difficult to break through! But..." Anyi shook his head with a solemn expression, and then said, "Have this kind of battle." Soul people, their own strength is not very powerful, as long as you kill him, these soul beasts will wake up."
"Then kill him!" Xiao Fan's eyes flickered with cold.
Even if it was him, facing hundreds of thousands of soul beasts, his scalp was a little numb. Although some soul beasts did not have special combat skills, their strength was stronger than that of human monks of the same rank.
Especially the physical strength is far from comparable to human monks.
Feeling the killing intent on Xiao Fan's body, Dark Wing's pupils condensed slightly, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.
"How long can you stop them?" Xiao Fan asked again, his eyes fixed on Gongsunye. Gongsunye had been ridiculing Xiao Fan, but he didn't take it seriously.
The top priority is to kill Gongsunye and solve the immediate trouble.
"At most ten breaths, after ten breaths, there can only be one blood path." Dark Wing squinted his eyes. Ten breaths, that is, ten breaths, is already his limit.
"Plus Chu Fan and I should be able to hold on for five more breaths," Guan Xiaoqi said.
He and Chu Fan were only in the early stage of the battle, and they were not good at close combat. It is estimated that he would have to work hard for five breaths.
"Already took a breath, start!" Xiao Fan left a sentence, and a **** wave suddenly appeared on his body. Behind him, a pair of huge **** bone wings suddenly appeared.
The bones and wings are extremely vast, looking vigorous and powerful, like two heavenly swords, capable of cutting through the sky.
"Sura Divine Wing!" Dark Wing looked at Xiao Fan in horror, enough to stuff a duck egg in his eyes.
When he heard that Xiao Fannai was the Lord of Asura Palace before, although he was surprised, he didn't really believe in Xiao Fan's identity, but now, Dark Wing completely believed it.
Asura Divine Wing, that is the secret technique passed on by the Asura Hall Master, and there is no one else who can practice this secret skill except the legendary Asura Hall Master.
"Fuck, the third brother actually has a pair of wings, this pair of wings is too **** domineering?" After Guan Xiaoqi realized that, she uttered a foul language to express her shock.
"Be careful!" Dark Wing returned to his senses, and his discomfort with Xiao Fan disappeared a lot. Based on his understanding of Palace Master Asura, those were all cruel characters. Xiao Fan didn't torture him much. He was already merciful. Of it.
Hearing this, Guan Xiaoqi immediately looked around with caution, and a group of soul beasts rushed up desperately.
Upon closer inspection, the eyes of those soul beasts became extremely red, radiating bloodthirsty rays, and they were obviously controlled by Gongsunye.
In other words, Xiao Fan used the Asura Divine Wing to rush out, reaching the extreme speed, walking through a group of soul beasts, and the soul beast attacked him desperately.
If it weren't for Xiao Fan's peculiar body, perhaps he would have been shot to death by these soul beasts, and Xiao Fan had escaped dangerously several times.
"You still want to kill me now? Xiao Fan, it seems that you are not only arrogant, but also ignorant!" Gongsun Ye's ironic voice sounded. If Xiao Fan wanted to kill him before, it might be easy.
But now, with countless soul beasts under his control, it is difficult for Xiao Fan to pass through the barrier of the soul beast.
As soon as the voice fell, Gongsun Ye's body was rippling with mysterious light waves again. No, the sound wave was accurate, but it was substantive, and it looked like light waves.
Even Xiao Fan could feel that a white, but exquisite and transparent flute phantom still appeared on Gongsunye's head. The phantom was looming, if it weren't for Xiao Fan's very powerful spiritual sense, he would never have discovered it.
This flute was different from other huge fighting spirits, but it was the size of an ordinary flute. It was precisely because of this that Xiao Fan recognized the flute's name at a glance.
"It really is the Heavenly Sound Sacred Flute, but it seems that this battle soul is not truly integrated with Gongsunye's bloodline?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth.
There is no war soul that is integrated with the blood, and it is displayed in front of Xiao Fan, isn't it looking for death?
Immediately, Xiao Fan seemed to have thought of something, and then said: "It seems that Gongsunye is not of a spirit race bloodline, but only accidentally awakened the Tianyin Sacred Flute battle soul."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan speeds up, dodges the impact of the surrounding spirit beasts, as long as he can get close to Gongsunye, it is his death date.