A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

"The realm of red sandalwood!" The knowledgeable person couldn't help shouting, and his voice changed.

It’s the realm of red sandalwood! The Royal Music Master’s Realm of Rosewood!

All parties on the scene were startled. They had various speculations about this mysterious young man, whether it was red gold, amber, or even silver frost. After all, this evil young man could not use common sense to speculate. But they underestimated her after all, and actually gave her a blow in the red sandalwood realm!

That's red sandalwood! They are not sweet potatoes or potatoes in the soil! The highest level of sound master in the human world, there are only ten of them among the tens of millions of people in the human world. Except for the hidden ones and the master of the Shenyin Sect, the others have been abducted by Moyan Pavilion and let other forces Hopeful but not attainable.

And now, a new generation of red sandalwood masters has emerged!

However, the comparison between the two is really terrifying!

The leader of the Shenyin Sect is hundreds of years old, but what about Wu Qing? No matter how you look at her, she is a teenager who has not yet fully developed. She will definitely not be an immortal with a complete body and a permanent appearance!

In the realm of red sandalwood that has lasted for more than ten years, this...is this too fierce? Their hearts!

Wu Qing took in people's expressions and wondered whether she should consider opening a mental hospital or something in the Shadow Continent. There should be a huge market for it.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, Wu Qing accepted the music score transmitted into his mind from Shuo Yue Yao Hua's spiritual power, and the movements in his hands changed.

"The first duet of the New Moon Yaohua, the Yaohua is here!" Wuqing's red lips moved slightly, and the rhythm of the sound turned around and condensed into sharp blades whose outlines could only be seen, and he fired thousands of arrows at the divine sound. Shoot the person at the door.

The Shenyin disciples quickly took action to resist, but apart from the speed of light, there was almost no natural speed that could match the speed of sound. How could they compete?

In a flash of lightning, the sound blade had already sunk into the flesh, tearing out the dripping bright red and splashing a layer of depth into the lush green leaves.

"The second duet of the New Moon Yao Hua, Yao Hua Fiery Flame!" Following Wu Qing's whisper, the sound blade hovering around people transformed, and silver-black flames jumped up, clinging to people's bodies with the rhythm, scorching the skin and flesh, The souls are anxious, and the painful wails make people feel terrified.

"Damn it!" The third elder hurriedly dodged. Although he escaped two disasters in a row, he was obviously starting to lose his strength.

Although they are said to be elders, most of the people in the Shenyin Sect focus on practicing the art of controlling sounds, and they are all scumbags in the practice of magic. Now that Yuyin's skills are not as good as Wu Qing's, his fate of being killed has already been decided.

In the panic, neither the third elder nor the other people watching the battle discovered the true form of the evil demon fire. No one thought that this fierce flame was the king of dark strange fire.

"The Third Duet of the New Moon Demonic Flowers, the Demonic Flowers Bewitch the Soul!" Wu Qing's slender fingers jumped and twirled, leaving only a fleeting afterimage with each fiddle. The speed was so fast that it was mesmerizing.

The melody is melodious and the exotic tune passes through people's ears and penetrates into their hearts and souls. As if being bewitched, the Shenyin disciples who were tortured by the waves stopped roaring.

"No! It's the music that captures the soul!" The third elder immediately calmed down. Once they are controlled by the music, they are really doomed!

But regardless of their cultivation as a magician or their ability to control sounds, the three elders are far from being Wu Qing's opponent. Except for Ni Yi, who dare not get involved, the Shenyin sect members are dead, and those who are not dead are as if their souls have been sucked out. Like a puppet, his expression is dull and empty.

"Kill yourself, don't dirty my hands." His voice was as cold as a pool of water overflowing, but it made others feel numb.

Hearing the sound, the disciples of the Shenyin Sect all raised their hands, using their magic power and with their eyes distracted, they sent a heavy blow to their heart.

There were a few puffs, and the splashing blood added the final color to the night at noon. Dozens of disciples fell heavily to the ground and could not sleep forever.

Wu Qing's fingertips twirled to a stop. At that moment, the black mist that had been summoned by the artifact and blocked the sky disappeared without a trace, and the sky lit up again.

The sun is as hot as ever, and through the mottled shadows of the trees, the young man is sitting playing the piano, with a smile on his face, as beautiful as a picture, and the cruelty just now seems like a dream.

Looking at the dozens of corpses, there was no trace of pity in Wu Qing's eyes. A general has achieved great success and has gone from being an unknown person in the human world to now. Her hands are already dyed bright red and her feet are on a dead body. How can there be any mercy?

Stroking the simple body of the piano, Wu Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Shuo Yue Yao Hua has nine stages in total, and her low-grade red sandalwood state can only reach the third stage. She can turn sounds into blades, turn sounds into fire, and control people's souls. The trio in front of them is so powerful, and the New Moon Yaohua really lives up to its reputation as the number one artifact in ancient times!

The master smiled, and Shuo Yue Yao Hua, an unscrupulous guy, immediately got mad and flew up and rubbed Wu Qing's face.

"Go aside, give it some sunshine and it will shine." Wu Qing scolded with a smile. She had never seen an artifact with such a temper.

Shuoyue Yaohua didn't dare to move, lest his master would throw it away as rubbish if he was unhappy.

Immediately, the Shuoyue Demonic Flower turned into a black light and sank into Wu Qing's body. This is the advantage of the artifact. It can be hidden in the owner's body without fear of missing it or becoming a burden.

After brushing off the dust on his body, Wu Qing stood up and made everyone on the field take a step back.

The Shuo Yue Yao Hua Nine Duets, as soon as they signed the contract, fully utilized the previous trio. This talent can no longer be described as terrifying! Moreover, the murderous method gave them a hundred courages, and they did not dare to provoke this stunning person with a enchanting smile!

Wu Qing laughed. Look at this momentum, she has become a scourge. It is really a blemish on her image.

While she was lamenting, without warning, her vision suddenly went dark, and she fainted.

The use of Shuoyue Yaohua was already very expensive, and during the third duet of Yaohua, except Mei Yange, she used her mental power to quietly play tricks on everyone on the field. She couldn't bear it anymore.

"Xiao Wuqing, can't you just take it easy?" Mei Yange quickly picked up Wuqing. He stood next to Wu Qing, deeply feeling the fluctuations of that huge power. It was a waste of this guy's ability to last so long.

"Mei Wuqing, I'll kill you!" At this moment, a figure rushed over from the other direction, and the harsh female voice was hysterical.

That was Ni Yi, a fish that Wu Qing had forgotten and slipped through the net. Everyone in the Shenyin Sect is dead. She will definitely be punished when she goes back. The identity of the inner disciple is not guaranteed!

Mei Yange's sword eyebrows moved slightly, and a ball of fireworks came out at random, shooting down Ni Yi who was about to fight to the death against Wu Qing.

"In recognition of the merits of those lunatics from the Ministry of Punishment who are researching new punishments, I will reward them with a living human test subject." Mei Yange calmly ordered the guards. With one sentence, Ni Yi was destined to live a life worse than death.

Letting the guards take Ni Yi away who fainted, Mei Yange picked up Wu Qing and returned to the camp. While the pink clothes were flying in the wind, the guards behind her could still hear His Highness the Crown Prince muttering to himself: "Tsk, tsk, what? So light? You look so thin, your body is so cold! Is there something wrong with your body? Hey, hey, forget it, you monster likes me, I will take you back later and let your father, the emperor, and the empress recognize you. A son, take good care of him."