My brother is too strong.

The sound of the flute was melodious, like the sound of nature, and the air was faintly rippled.

The sound of the flute pushed layers of waves, invisible waves, and people could vaguely see the petals falling from the sky.

Countless petals intertwined to form an invisible hand that caressed them, gentle and peaceful, and comfortable.

Above the sky, the violent and hot fireball gradually shrank and weakened in the sound of the flute.

The divine bird that was like a divine beast choosing a person to devour also shrank slowly in the sound of the flute.

Lu Shaoqing could feel that his sword intent was constantly dissipating, just like a turkey being plucked and skinned, weakening layer by layer.

Lu Shaoqing widened his eyes, this Mu Yong was indeed unfathomable.

Now it seems that his intuition was not wrong.

After a few breaths, Mu Yong's face turned pale, the sound of the piano was intermittent, and Lu Shaoqing's attack was almost weakened, and he could not cause any damage to Mu Yong, and was easily cracked by him.

Mu Yong's face turned pale, and he felt very uncomfortable. The sound of the flute just now consumed a lot of his energy, which was equivalent to resisting Lu Shaoqing's attack head-on.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing's cold eyes, Mu Yong shouted again, "Aren't you afraid that the Holy Lord will appear?"

Lu Shaoqing slowly came to Mu Yong, "What's the difference between the Holy Lord appearing and not appearing?"

"You are a villain who doesn't keep his word, despicable."

Mu Yong forced a smile on his pale face, "I really didn't say to tell the Holy Lord, your discovery has nothing to do with me."

Lu Shaoqing didn't believe it, pointed his sword at Mu Yong, and wanted to poke a hundred holes in him, "Who else would complain except you, a despicable villain?"

Mu Yong explained the reason, "In fact, there is a kind of insect in the valley where you came in, they will tell the Holy Lord who entered the Absolute Soul Rift Abyss."

Lu Shaoqing was even more unconvinced, and said arrogantly, "If there are insects, I will find them."

After practicing the Shocking God Technique, his spiritual consciousness is powerful, comparable to the Transformation God, and his senses are sharp. There are insects monitoring people in the valley, and he must know it.

Mu Yong said, "You may not believe it, but it is the truth."

Lv Shaoqing was silent, and Mu Yong had no need to lie to him.

Lv Shaoqing was very depressed, and he was still careless.

No wonder he felt as if someone was staring at him at that time, but he didn't think much about it. Later, when Mu Yong appeared, he thought it was Mu Yong who was watching him.

Lv Shaoqing cursed, "No matter what, you bastard is not a good person."

"Stick your head out, let me chop you a hundred times, and if I can't kill you, I will let you go."

After that, the killing intent filled the air again.

Mu Yong raised the flute and shook it at Lu Shaoqing, "Are you sure you want to continue fighting?"

"Then both of us will be hurt."

What answered him was Lu Shaoqing's sword, the sword energy whistled, like a half full moon, emitting a faint cold light, freezing his heart.

Mu Yong raised the flute in his hand, and the sound of the flute sounded in the wind.

The invisible sound waves collided and resisted Lu Shaoqing's sword.

Mu Yong was under more pressure and hurriedly said, "Boy, if the fight gets too intense, the Holy Lord will come in person."

"You can try if you don't believe me."

Lv Shaoqing stopped and stared at Mu Yong suspiciously, "Is the Holy Lord your son? Or a summoned beast?"

"You call him and he comes?"

Mu Yong did not explain, "You can try. If the Holy Lord comes here, you three brothers and sisters will be wiped out in an instant."

"Fuck him," Lu Shaoqing pointed at Mu Yong and cursed, "It's all because of you, you wait, sooner or later, I will chop you to death."

Mu Yong's threat did make Lu Shaoqing feel apprehensive.

Although I don't know why the Holy Lord didn't show up, it's better than if the Holy Lord showed up.

If the Holy Lord doesn't show up, he still has a chance.

If the Holy Lord shows up, at least he is at the level of refining emptiness, and he has no chance of escaping no matter how many ways he has.

Lu Shaoqing said to Mu Yong in a very unhappy tone, "Hand over the sword and you can go away."

"Go as far as you can. If you dare to show up in front of me again next time, I will kill you."

Mu Yong was too mysterious and gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Given this intuition in his heart, he did not dare to push Mu Yong too hard.

Mu Yong laughed, "You are so smart, you know why I am here."

"You want to protect him?" Lu Shaoqing looked unkind, and murderous aura filled the air again, "Don't go too far."

Mu Yong ignored Lu Shaoqing's murderous aura, "He is not your opponent, and he poses no threat to you. You should spare others when you can. Isn't this what you humans like to say the most?"

Lu Shaoqing said coldly, "No, my motto is to kill them all and leave no trace."

"This guy and I are already mortal enemies. I will kill him first, then kill the old man Jian Wu, and finally kill everyone before I leave."

"You all come to hunt me down, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"Mu Yong laughed, "If you dare to do this, not to mention the Holy Lord, those old guys above the God Transformation will take action instantly, do you believe it?"

"The Holy Lord asked them to hunt you down, but he just wanted to use you as a whetstone."

Lv Shaoqing's face became more and more gloomy, he did have this worry.

That's why he spared Luan Xi's life.

It seems that things are more troublesome than he thought.

He pointed at Jian Yi and said to Mu Yong, "Give Jian Yi to me, I can promise you not to kill him."

Mu Yong shook his head, "You know, this is impossible."

Lv Shaoqing cursed, "Is Jian Yi your son? Or are you his son?"

Mu Yong refused to cooperate, and Lu Shaoqing could only settle for the second best, "You go and ask Jian Wu to give me another hour, and I will promise to let Jian Yi go."

Mu Yong still laughed, knowing that Lu Shaoqing had given him a big bomb, Mu Yong was also angry.

How could he let Lu Shaoqing have an easy time?

He smiled and shook his head, "Who do you think I am? I am just an unknown junior, and I don't have such a big face to ask Jian Wu to do anything."

"Really?" After listening to this, Lu Shaoqing waved his sword without saying a word.

Fierce and murderous, "Then you can die."

"Come if the Holy Lord wants to, at worst we will die together."

This is not okay, that is not okay,

Lihuo Sword Art, the third style.

Lihuo Burning the Sky!

A white light suddenly lit up above the gray sky.

Then, the gray clouds were broken, and white flames swirled down.

Like the fire of death.

The white flames swirled, and the shape was like a white lotus. The white flames were burning, like a world-destroying fire lotus.

In the center of the flames, there was a small cluster of black flames. The black flames twisted the void. Looking directly at it, it seemed as if the soul was swallowed.

Mu Yong's expression changed drastically, and Jian Yi showed despair on his face...