Ming Yulong immediately saw the rippling water in the forest in front of him, and the lake water was as clear as crystal. The goldfish inside were swimming happily in the water with colorful skirts.

The petals on the peach trees on the shore were blown down by the wind, and peach blossoms spread like rain on the lake, and fish jumped out of the water to compete for the peach petals.

No, she is clearly in the formation, how could she be here!

Ming Yulong woke up and saw Nanzhi and Nalanlian's faces all shocked. It seemed that they were all confused by the sound of the flute just now.

Rong Yi's eyebrows moved slightly. He had a moment of trance just now, which could almost be said to have no effect. He immediately told the other four people:

"He controlled the formation through the sound of flutes. The eight people were in the position of the guardian, and the blue light absorbed their power, so it became more and more powerful."

Hearing this, Nalan Lian protected Nanzhi and smiled, "Okay, look at them all with dazed expressions, beat them first."

As he said that, a few people attacked the remaining six men in black.

Mo Yanhua, who was standing in the pavilion, saw them like this, his black sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the sound of the flute became clearer and clearer, a higher level than before.

It is no longer like being in the scenery, but like being in the misty clouds and mists, which are misty and lingering, like the beauty and ethereality of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

Ming Yulong and the others suddenly felt extremely stressed, and there was an inexplicable force that increased its strength and attacked the mind.

I want to remove their murderous aura and replace it with a peaceful fairyland aura.

Now that you can remove the murderous aura, you are seeking death!

Ming Yulong's eyes became sharper and he emptyed his head to avoid being tempted by the sound of the flute.

After they approached the men in black, they found that the man in black, who had no expression on his face, had his eyes closed, but as the sound of the flute increased, he suddenly closed his eyes.

After feeling their approach, I suddenly opened my eyes.

No longer dark, full of murderous aura.

The eyes seemed to be stained with blood, looking at them red and crazy.

The red eyes seemed to have no pupils, and people could not feel cold in their hearts.

The black aura lingered around him, as if it was an evil ghost from hell, and he could attack the attacker as soon as he reached out.

Clang clang.

The man in black was invulnerable to swords and guns.

"What the hell is this? Why aren't you even afraid of swords?" Nalan Lian shouted, and turned sideways to avoid the cold punch.

Yan Luo was also confused. The man in black he faced was using his fists very quickly. He couldn't even avoid him who was always very proud of his skills. He hit him with a few heavy punches, as if he was hit by a hammer or something, which made Yan Luo feel that his bones were hurt.

"Mo Yanhua is proficient in soul training techniques. I think these people should have been trained by him. He raised one person with a hundred people's blood, so it should be them, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult, ah-"

While speaking, Yan Luo was already punched again.

Ming Yulong, who also swung his sword on one side, stabbed at a man in black. He looked at the radish that was knocked away, but he couldn't help but frowned and complained to him:

"Yanluo, when did you become so weak? Why did you get knocked away in a short while?"
Chapter completed!