Chapter 1740 The Holy Candle Tribe, destroyed

"Zheng!"

As the first note sounded, the rust stains on the body of the God-Demon Piano disappeared at the speed of the naked eye. The red-red body of the piano was like blood jade, but it was thousands of times brighter and more gorgeous than blood jade.

At the same time, a pressure from the Divine Demonic Qin itself also emitted, forcing the four of them, Yunchen, to retreat.

The pressure of this divine and demonic piano is truly powerful and terrifying!

This coercion continued to spread outside, and some people immediately surged with blood and even fell to the ground.

"What a powerful pressure!"

"What a terrible pressure!"

"What's this?"

However, they had no time or opportunity to explore, because a pleasant sound of the piano came from the treasure house.

Ye Feiran did not play any piece of divine music, but played a musical fantasy.

Sound illusion is the illusion of piano sound. As the name suggests, its sound waves can make people fall into an illusion.

The music score of the phantom sound was very short, so the Holy Candle Tribe had no time to react, and the whole person had already fallen into the illusion along with the sound waves.

Everyone falls into different illusions, and naturally there are good and bad ones.

Therefore, a small group of people who fell into the illusion began to fight, starting a drama of cannibalism.

Seeing this scene, the Nightmare Beast withdrew the illusion surrounding the treasure building, leaving only the illusion that the ten elders of the Holy Candle Tribe fell into.

The strength of the ten elders is unpredictable, and Yun Chen and the others are naturally no match for them, so it has to ensure that they cannot escape from the illusion it has set.

As soon as the nightmare beast's illusion was removed, everyone saw the situation outside the treasure building.

When they saw that all the people surrounding them had fallen into illusions, and a small group of people began to kill each other, the four of them in Yunchen looked amazed.

"Little Ye Zi, this song of yours is so awesome!"

"Xiao Yezi, has your level as a divine musician improved?"

Before Ye Feiran could answer them, King Bian was the first to come out of the illusion.

His consciousness immediately scanned the treasure house and found that there was no treasure at all, and he immediately became angry.

"Thief, return all the treasures immediately, otherwise I will not be polite."

When King Bian spoke, the pressure on him was also released.

Ye Feiran's expression changed slightly, "This is not the pressure of the peak of Mahayana. You should be careful. I will go meet him for a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately plucked the strings.

"Sound Blade!"

The pressure of the Divine Demonic Qin shattered King Bian's pressure, and the sharp blade turned into sound waves also attacked King Bian.

Although King Bian was a tribal leader in the ancient forest, he had often experienced it before and had seen the fighting power of the Kagura Master, so he dealt with Ye Feiran seriously.

To capture the thief first, capture the king. The reason why the Holy Candle Tribe ended up like this today must be because of this Kagura Master.

At the same time, he did not forget to instruct his clansmen, "Kill without mercy!"

Ye Feiran looked calm, but had a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

"Zheng!"

When Ye Feiran and King Bian were fighting together, many people from the Shengzhu tribe also came out of the illusion.

They came to their senses and immediately killed the four Yunchen people.

Seeing this, Yunchen and the other two men did not hesitate to ask their contracted beasts and spiritual plants to come out to help.

With a "pop" sound, as the ice sword pierced a person's body, the four of them, Yunchen, were slightly startled.

Aren't they invulnerable? Why can holy-level spiritual weapons also stab their bodies?

Tang Mengtong was the first to come to his senses and immediately sprinkled a handful of poison on the person closest to him. As a result, the person fell to the ground with poison.

At the same time, Jiang Yinghan also used fire attacks to hurt someone.

Suddenly, the four of them understood in their hearts that the people of the Holy Candle Tribe were no longer invulnerable to water, fire and all poisons.

Although they don't know why it suddenly became like this, it is a delicious thing for them.

Their strength was not as good as that of some members of the Holy Candle Tribe, so they besieged them together with the contracted beasts and Lingzhi.

In addition, when Ye Feiran was dealing with King Bian, he would throw poison into the air from time to time. Under the catalysis of sound waves, it also poisoned many people, directly easing the situation of Yunchen and the others.

When Ye Feiran played the fifth move of the divine music score, King Bian finally realized belatedly that Ye Feiran was using him to practice his skills.

He, a dignified tribal leader, was actually used by a petty thief to practice his skills. It was really astonishing!

Ever since, he no longer hesitated and decided to use his own trick.

I saw him summoning his contracted beast, and then using fusion martial arts. One person and one beast were fused together, and King Bian's strength began to increase.

"Woman, his current cultivation level is at the Immortal Emperor stage!" The little kid promptly reminded him.

Immortal Emperor Period!

Ye Feiran's eyes narrowed and he decided to use poison without any hesitation. One drop of poison could destroy an entire city.

So, she immediately sent a message to her friends, "Retreat, I'm going to use poison."

Upon hearing this, Yunchen and the others immediately thought of a way to retreat.

King Bian made complex seals with his hands, and a huge black sword appeared behind him.

"You little thief, go to hell!"

Ye Feiran also threw a drop of poison into the air, and then quickly plucked the strings with his slender white fingers, causing people to retreat violently.

The mutated nine-leaf red branch also quickly turned into Ye Feiran's armor.

At the same time, a green light also came in front of Ye Feiran, and then revealed his body to protect Ye Feiran behind him.

Seeing the black turtle, Ye Feiran's eyes flashed with surprise, but his fingers still plucked the strings quickly.

With a loud "bang" sound, the black giant sword behind King Bian struck the black turtle's shell, and the poison catalyzed by the sound of the piano also dripped on the people of the Shengzhu tribe.

"Ahhhh..."

One after another, shrill screams rang out one after another, and the people of the Holy Candle Tribe also fell down one after another. Their bodies, poisoned by the poison, rotted rapidly, and in the end only a pair of bones were left.

Seeing this scene, Yunchen and the others also looked horrified.

Jiang Yinghan hugged Yun Chen subconsciously, while Tang Mengtong and Han Xize also silently hugged their contract beasts.

Little Leaf, this poison is so terrible!

One drop can wipe out a tribe. Seeing it with your own eyes is more shocking than hearing it!

King Bian also had a look of horror on his face, "No, I don't want to die! Little thief, hand over the antidote."

King Bian walked towards Ye Feiran frantically, but unfortunately the poison on his body started to take effect before he had even taken a few steps.

The poison acted very quickly, so when he came to the black turtle, he had already fallen down, and then his body quickly decayed, leaving only a pair of white bones.

His contracted beast also met the same fate.

In a short period of time, all the people who were poisoned turned into white bones, and now there are less than fifty people left in the Holy Candle Tribe. They are leaning together and trembling, and some even kneel down to beg for mercy.

"Spare your lives, we don't dare anymore, we really don't dare anymore, please don't kill us!"

"Sir, spare my life!"

"I don't want to die, wuwu..."

Seeing this, Yunchen and the others' expressions did not change at all. It was not that they had no sympathy, but that these people did not deserve sympathy.

If the situation were reversed, the people of the Candle Tribe would kill them without hesitation.

So, they just glanced at them and went up to check on Ye Feiran's condition.

Under the protection of the black turtle and the mutated nine-leaf red branch, Ye Feiran was not affected at all, so when Yunchen and the others rushed over, she was checking the situation of the black turtle.

Although the Xuan Turtle's shell looked fine, Ye Feiran still asked worriedly, "Xuan Feng, are you okay?"

The next moment, Xuangui turned into a human form and said, "I'm fine. With my defense ability, the Immortal Emperor monks can't hurt me."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran and others looked envious. This defensive ability must be too strong!

"It would be great if I also had such defensive capabilities." Han Xize couldn't help but said.

"As long as you are reincarnated into the Xuangui clan in your next life, you can have such defensive capabilities." Xuanfeng said.

"Pfft!" Jiang Yinghan and the others couldn't help but laugh. It turns out that Xuangui is also so humorous!

Han Xize: "..."

Forget it, he also wants to be a human being in his next life.

Although Xuangui said this, Ye Feiran still insisted on taking its pulse and letting go after making sure that it was really fine.

"Xuanfeng, thank you!"

"You're welcome. You saved me before, and I'll repay you now." Xuangui said.

Everyone: "???"
Chapter completed!