Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

"Hahahaha"

Qing Feng was obviously a man, but he made a shrill female voice.

His black hair was like water grass, entangled with several demon burial soldiers.

It was visible to the naked eye that the bodies of those people shrank rapidly and turned into a dried corpse.

The aura on Qing Feng's body increased a little bit.

He wore red embroidered shoes and rushed towards Bai Yu.

The sharp laughter from his mouth made people feel uneasy and irritable.

The nails on his hands grew rapidly and turned into two black and sharp claws, grabbing Bai Yu's head.

Bai Yu saw Qing Feng's strange appearance and couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

He retreated rapidly and raised his hand to release a bright lightning.

Earth-level middle-grade spell, Zixiao Nine-Continuous Whip!

Lightning as thick as an arm hit "Qing Feng" in the face.

However, "Qing Feng" did not dodge, but opened his mouth and swallowed the lightning into his stomach.

"Giggle~"

Qing Feng grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

The red embroidered shoes on his feet gushed blood, leaving bloody footprints on the ground.

His figure suddenly accelerated, approaching Bai Yu like a ghost.

A pair of sharp claws and a head full of long hair like water grass, slammed towards Bai Yu.

Bai Yu became calmer and instantly activated the Vajra Subduing Demon Skill.

"Vajra Subduing Demon!"

A golden Buddha light burst out, blocking Qing Feng's long hair.

Bai Yu held the Dragon Slashing Blade and slashed it down repeatedly.

"Dang--"

"Dang--"

The sound of metal clashing came, and Qing Feng actually blocked the attack of the Dragon Slashing Blade with a pair of sharp claws!

Not only that, he was not at all inferior to Bai Yu's 230,000-jin strength.

A pair of sharp claws flew up and down, and with the help of long hair, he launched an overwhelming attack on Bai Yu.

Bai Yu was secretly shocked.

The body of this monster was refined, and it was so ferocious just by being reborn with Qing Feng's body.

This was Bai Yu. If it was another person in the early stage of foundation building, he would have died ten times.

He couldn't even escape the blow in the stone chamber.

Bai Yu fought and retreated to the hall.

"Xuanwu Burial Demon Soldiers, listen to the order, and form the Xuanwu Demon Suppression Formation!"

The cultivators in the Xuanwu Tomb are naturally not just for show.

All the Burial Demon Soldiers must practice a thunder method or a fire method, and they must also practice a demon suppression formation regularly.

This is to deal with the fleeing monsters.

Following Bai Yu's order, the remaining demon burial soldiers quickly formed a formation and activated the thunder and fire blessing of the Xuanwu Tomb.

Suddenly, more than a dozen flying swords with the power of thunder and fire slashed towards Qing Feng.

Qing Feng chuckled strangely and let the flying swords slash him.

Neither the flying swords nor the thunder and fire could hurt him at all.

He grabbed a flying sword with one claw and ate it alive with a few "cracks" and "cracks".

All the demon burial soldiers felt their scalps tingling and their courage trembled when they saw it.

Seeing this, Bai Yu's body was stained with a layer of blood, and his blood was burning wildly.

Earth-level secret method, crazy nine turns!

The fourth turn!

His momentum suddenly soared, and it increased four times in an instant!

His whole body was full of vigor, and the dragon-slashing blade in his hand rang, and he slashed out the strongest knife.

One knife, bury the common people!

The bright sword light illuminated the hall, and a strong martial spirit filled the air.

Throughout the ages, there have been so many heroes.

I stepped on the green mountains, and when I looked back, all the emperors and generals were turned into dust.

The sword light was like lightning, and it went straight to Qingfeng!

Qingfeng roared fiercely, and a pair of sharp claws were surrounded by black air, blocking in front of him.

"Puff~"

The sound of a sharp knife cutting tofu came, and Qingfeng's claws were cut off!

He himself was also cut in half!

Strangely, not a drop of blood flowed from the wound.

Bai Yu didn't care too much, and chopped Qingfeng with the long sword in his hand.

And directly launched the thunder and fire formation of the Xuanwu Tomb, and the thunder and fire bombarded the sky, turning Qingfeng's body into a ball of flying ash.

Qingfeng disappeared, but the pair of embroidered shoes on his feet became more and more red.

"Woo woo~"

There were bursts of sobbing in the air, and the two red embroidered shoes actually moved on their own.

The red embroidered shoes walked towards the Xuanwu Demon Suppression Formation formed by the Demon Burial Soldiers.

Everyone's scalp was numb, and they launched various attacks.

Fireballs, lightning, Buddha's light...

However, no matter what the attack was, it went straight through the two red embroidered shoes and could not hit it at all.

In the blink of an eye, the two red embroidered shoes arrived in front of a Demon Burial Soldiers.

The Demon Burial Soldiers fell to the ground with a bang, and their bodies turned into a dried corpse.

The red embroidered shoes became more and more colorful, and even left bloody footprints on the ground.

A crowdThe burial demon soldiers were so frightened that their souls were shattered and they fled in all directions.

The two red embroidered shoes actually went towards the tombs.

Bai Yu was horrified.

He must not let it enter the tomb, otherwise other monsters would be released and the consequences would be even more disastrous.

He cast various spells one after another.

Whether it was the Nine Changes of Spiritual Fire, the Purple Thunder Method, or even the Martial Intention of Burial, they could not stop the two red embroidered shoes.

"Cack~"

The two embroidered shoes entered the passage of the tomb and killed another burial demon soldier.

It was heading towards the No. C tomb.

Bai Yu took a deep breath and played the Yellow Spring Song.

The long suona sounded, with a sad and melancholy tone, echoing in the Xuanwu Tomb.

Life and death are determined by fate, and the heaven and earth are destined. There are so many ghost cries on the Yellow Spring Road.

The Yellow Spring Song was heard slowly with a sense of calming the soul.

Sure enough, the two red embroidered shoes slowed down.

They seemed to be enraged, and turned to walk towards Bai Yu.

"Tap" "Tap"

The red embroidered shoes kept approaching, leaving a string of bloody footprints.

Bai Yu did not dare to stop at all, and blew the Yellow Spring Song while retreating.

This time, the Yellow Spring Song was extremely difficult to play. Not long after, beads of sweat appeared on Bai Yu's forehead.

In this way, Bai Yu played the Yellow Spring Song and dealt with the pair of red embroidered shoes.

After an unknown period of time, a loud shout came from outside:

"Master Yuan Lei is here, and all demons are afraid!"

Reinforcements have arrived!

Bai Yu sent out a distress signal at the beginning, and now he finally waited for reinforcements.

I saw Lord Debao offering the portrait of the master, and the day patrol Iron Judge offering the blazing sun silver thunder.

There was also a night patrol, the Smiling Buddha, who controlled a ball of red flames.

The three of them worked together to surround the pair of red embroidered shoes.

The portrait of the master shone brightly, and golden light shone everywhere.

In an instant, Yuan Lei Patriarch seemed to come alive, controlling the thunder and fire, and blasted the two red embroidered shoes.

Under the Patriarch's divine power, the red embroidered shoes let out a shrill scream, turned into a pool of clear water, and disappeared into thin air.

Bai Yu let out a long sigh, and then stopped the suona in his hand.

Tie Panguan looked at Bai Yu, and a rare smile appeared on his old-fashioned face:

"Wu Chang, you did a good job, delaying our arrival. If you didn't come, the consequences would be disastrous."

Lord Bao had a frosty face and asked in a deep voice:

"Where is Qing Feng?"

Bai Yu looked at the ashes around him:

"Here they are everywhere."