Chapter 1401 Reappearance of Fanyin

Almost at the moment when the sense of crisis erupted, a wave of sound came swiftly from behind the red devil man, forming an extremely aggressive melody, like a violent struggle in life and death, a madness that wanted to rise from the ground of death.

This is the secondary part of the Song of Freedom, and it is also the most expensive part of the complete song created by Wang Baole. Its lethality is obviously not bad. However, it was still unable to suppress the passionate part of Wang Baole's free music.

In the next moment, the song and music released by the Red Devil man waved his hand like a torn net, and the passionate melody rose up, as if turning into a spear, and shot straight at the Red Devil man.

All of this is slow to say, but in fact it happened in a blink of an eye. The red devil man who had been trusted before, his eyes shrank at this moment, and at the moment when the spear pierced through it, his body blurred directly, turning into a more The majestic music echoes in all directions.

This piece of music is no longer one piece, but a movement formed by many pieces.

Even when this movement was heard, the world where the arena was located immediately turned into blood. This is the power of the movement of the Red Devil man, and its name is... Blood Sacrifice.

The monstrous red color and the endless blood light formed a bloody mist, blocking everything and drowning everything, so that the small grid where they fought this time immediately attracted the attention of more disciples of the three sects. In their gaze, The spear transformed by Wang Baole Qule directly collided with the blood mist.

During the roar, the spear collapsed directly, turning into countless notes and rewinding. At the same time, the figure of the red devil man appeared in the red mist. He looked at Wang Baole coldly and spoke gloomily.

"court death!"

During the speech, the blood-colored mist around it rolled and exploded again, rotating around it, forming a huge vortex, which distorted the entire arena world, as if it was close to the limit of endurance.

It is even during the whirlpool of this vortex that countless bloody tributaries spread out and turned into hands, grabbing towards Wang Baole. This scene is very amazing, but if you look carefully, you can see whether it is the bloody big hand , or the bloody mist, or this vortex, are actually composed of a large number of musical notes.

These notes, because they have the power of law, can be visualized in this way. As for their power, they have also been displayed to the extreme by the red devil man at this moment, bursting out with the absolute strength of his Taoist son.

Intense coercion also descended on all directions. Seeing Wang Baole's figure, he was about to be drowned in blood, torn apart by those countless blood-colored hands, and suppressed by the music here... The outside world looked at the three cultivators fighting in this small grid , and they all kept their eyes on it. On the one hand, it was Wang Baole's previous Jedi counterattack, which was beyond their expectations.

After all... There are not many people in the three sects who can break the song and music under Daozi's attack, and use their own ultimate moves, but anyone who can do this can be called a proud son character.

And Wang Baole is very strange, so the feelings given to everyone are even more different. The second aspect is that they also want to be here to see how powerful the Red Devil Daozi is... how strong.

In the many previous battles with the opponent, they have never progressed to the current level. Often when the opponent sees the Red Devil, he either immediately admits defeat, or is instantly overwhelmed by the Red Devil's wave of his hand like before.

Therefore, the number of people paying attention at this moment has naturally increased significantly, but few people think that Wang Baole can successfully fight against the Red Devils' attack this time. After all, the gap between the two sides is too big.

"However, fellow Daoist, if he survives this battle, then he will be considered famous."

"It's a pity that it's a little strange. I don't know what this person's name is."

"It doesn't matter. Most of the monks of my three sects are withdrawn. If everyone wants to know, the only way is to strive for the top."

While the disciples of the three sects were discussing, the monk who was the first to lose to Wang Baole even held his breath at this moment, staring at the small lattice, following his gaze, he could see the battlefield inside the lattice, which was extremely intense at the moment .

In the blood-filled room, seeing those bloody hands were about to envelop Wang Baole, Wang Baole also had a strong light in his eyes at the critical juncture. He knew that he should be very strong, but how strong he was, because he hadn't been in contact with the Law of Listening Desire for a long time, and besides Except for the brief battle with Shi Lingzi, he had never confronted other Daozi, so he was not particularly clear about his position.

And in this battle, the Taoist in front of him seemed to give him the same feeling as Shi Lingzi, and there were obviously more backhands, so Wang Baole also wanted to know what kind of situation he was in now. realm.

Another reason is that the other party shattered his own free melody, which made Wang Baole a little annoyed. At this moment, with his eyes shining brightly, at the moment when those big bloody hands and the whirlpool drowned him, Wang Baole fiddled lightly , within the body, that overlapped one hundred thousand... musical notes.

"Let's show half of it first." Wang Baole squinted his eyes and touched it slightly under the control. In an instant, with the tremor of the notes, a special sound came directly around Wang Baole, like a three-dimensional surround.

puff!

It was just a sound, but at the moment it appeared, all the big bloody hands rushing towards Wang Baole trembled instantly, and immediately collapsed with a roar. After turning into countless drops of blood, they collapsed again until they turned into musical notes, but it was still not over. , crashed again...

Not only that, but the vortex of the blood-colored mist that was going to envelop Wang Baole was also like this. Before it got close, it was touched by the force formed by the sound, and collapsed suddenly, torn apart and then collapsed again.

Over and over again, with Wang Baole at the center, this violent force swept across all directions, directly submerging the Red Devil Daozi, and the Red Devil Daozi's face changed completely at this moment, revealing shock, and he quickly raised the bone flute in his hand, as if he was playing it.

But... Although this flute is special, and the sound it emits is also very special, but in the next moment, it was directly covered by the power of Wang Baole's notes!

At this moment, the entire small grid reached the limit of its endurance, and there was a bang... Before everyone outside could see the result, the arena was suddenly shattered!

Following the shattering, the three cultivators were dumbfounded,

"this……"

"How is this going!!"

"what happened!!!"

The minds of the three cultivators roared. They only had time to see the Red Demon Daozi who was drowned in a blink of an eye, with blood spurting out, and the unbelievable expression on his face.

They couldn't see that in the hands of the Red Demon Daozi, the bone flute was already torn apart!

Even at this moment, in the Yinlu Dao Volcano, the broken figure with a weak breath suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the one in the countless grids in front of him, which is currently shattered!