Chapter 1740: Holy Candle Tribe, Destroyed

"Zheng!"

As the first note sounded, the rust on the body of the God and Demon Qin disappeared at the speed of the naked eye. The red body of the Qin was like blood jade, but it was ten thousand times more brilliant and gorgeous than blood jade.

At the same time, a pressure from the God and Demon Qin itself also emanated, forcing Yun Chen and the other four to retreat.

The pressure of the God and Demon Qin was really strong and terrible!

This pressure continued to spread outside, and some people immediately had their blood boiling and even fell to the ground.

"Such a strong pressure!"

"Such a terrible pressure!"

"What is this?"

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

Ye Feiran did not play any of the divine music scores, but played a piece of music illusion.

Music illusion, that is, the illusion of the piano sound, as the name suggests, its sound waves can make people fall into illusions.

The music score of the sound illusion is very short, so the Holy Candle tribe has no time to react at all, and the whole person has fallen into illusions with the sound waves.

Everyone's illusion is different, so naturally there are good and bad.

Therefore, a small number of people who were trapped in the illusion began to fight and started a drama of killing each other.

Seeing this scene, the nightmare beast withdrew the illusion around the treasure house, and only kept the illusion of the ten elders of the Holy Candle Tribe.

The strength of the ten elders is unfathomable, and Yun Chen and his team are naturally not their opponents, so it must ensure that they cannot get out of the illusion it has set.

As soon as the nightmare beast's illusion was withdrawn, everyone saw the situation outside the treasure house.

When they saw that all the people surrounding them were trapped in the illusion, and a small number of people began to kill each other, Yun Chen and the other four were amazed.

"Xiao Ye Zi, your song is too powerful!"

"Xiao Ye Zi, has your level of a divine musician improved?"

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

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

"Thief, return all the treasures immediately, or I will be rude."

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

Ye Feiran's expression changed slightly, "This is not the pressure of the peak of Mahayana, you guys be careful, I will go to meet him."

As soon as the voice fell, she immediately plucked the strings of the harp.

"Sound Blade!"

The pressure of the magic harp shattered the pressure of King Bian, and the sound waves turned into a sharp blade and attacked King Bian.

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

Catch the thief first, and the end of the Shengzhu tribe today must be because of this god musician.

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

Ye Feiran looked indifferent, but his fighting spirit was strong.

"Zheng!"

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

They came to their senses and immediately killed Yun Chen and the other four.

Seeing this, Yun Chen and the other four did not hesitate to let their contracted beasts and spiritual plants come out to help.

With a "Pu La" sound, as the ice sword pierced into a person's body, Yun Chen and the other four were slightly stunned.

Aren't they invulnerable to swords and guns? Why can the holy spiritual weapon 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, and as a result, the person was poisoned and fell on his body.

At the same time, Jiang Yinghan also injured a person with a fire attack.

For a moment, the four people understood in their hearts that the people of the Holy Candle Tribe were no longer invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and all kinds of poisons.

Although they didn't know why it suddenly became like this, it was a good thing for them.

Their strength was not as good as some people in the Holy Candle Tribe, so they besieged them with contracted beasts and spiritual plants.

In addition, when Ye Feiran dealt with King Bian, he threw a poison into the air from time to time. Under the catalysis of sound waves, he also poisoned many people, which directly alleviated the situation of Yun Chen and the others.

When Ye Feiran played the fifth move of the divine music score, Sound Fire, King Bian finally realized that Ye Feiran used him to practice.

He, a dignified tribal leader, was actually used by a petty thief to practice. Even Buddhas would be angry!

So, he decided to use his special move without hesitation.

He summoned his contracted beast, and then used the fusion martial arts. The man and the beast merged together, and King Bian's strength began to rise.

"Woman, his current cultivation is the Immortal Emperor!" The little brat reminded him in time.

Immortal Emperor!

Ye Feiran's eyes condensed, and she decided to use poison without hesitation. One drop of poison could destroy a city.

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

Hearing this, Yun Chen and the others immediately tried to find a way to retreat.

King Bian made a complex seal with both hands, and a black giant sword appeared behind him.

"Little thief, go to hell!"

Ye Feiran also threw a drop of poison into the air, and then his slender white fingers quickly plucked the strings of the zither, and he kept retreating.

The mutant 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 its true form to protect Ye Feiran behind it.

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

With a loud bang, the black giant sword behind King Bian chopped on the tortoise's shell, and the poison catalyzed by the sound of the piano also dripped on the people of the Holy Candle Tribe.

"Ahhh..."

One after another, shrill screams rang out, and the people of the Holy Candle Tribe fell one after another. Their bodies, which were poisoned, rotted quickly, and only a skeleton was left.

Seeing this scene, Yun Chen and the others were also horrified.

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

Xiao Ye's poison is too terrible!

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

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

King Bian walked towards Ye Feiran frantically, but it was a pity that the poison in his body had begun to take effect before he took a few steps.

The poison took effect very quickly, so when he came to the black turtle, he had already fallen down, and then his body quickly decayed, leaving only a skeleton.

His contracted beast also suffered the same fate.

In a short period of time, all the people who were poisoned turned into skeletons, and now there were less than fifty people left in the Holy Candle Tribe. They leaned together and trembled, and some even knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Spare our lives, we dare not, we really dare not, please don't kill us!"

"Sir, spare our lives!"

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

Seeing this, Yun Chen and his people's 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 was reversed, the people of the Holy Candle Tribe would kill them without hesitation.

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

Under the protection of the black turtle and the mutant nine-leaf red branch, Ye Feiran was not affected at all, so when Yun Chen and his people came over, she was checking on the black turtle.

Although the tortoise's shell looked fine, Ye Feiran still asked worriedly, "Xuanfeng, are you okay?"

The next moment, the tortoise turned into a human form, "I'm fine. With my defensive ability, the Immortal Emperor cultivator can't hurt me."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran and others were envious. This defensive ability is too strong!

"It would be great if I had such defensive ability." Han Xize couldn't help but say.

"As long as you reincarnate into the black tortoise clan in your next life, you can have such defensive ability." Xuanfeng said.

"Puff!" Jiang Yinghan and others couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the black tortoise was so humorous!

Han Xize: "..."

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

Although the black tortoise said this, Ye Feiran still insisted on taking its pulse and let go of it until he was sure that it was really fine.

"Xuanfeng, thank you!"

"You're welcome. You saved me before, and now I'm repaying you." The black tortoise said.

Everyone: "???"

When did they save Xuanfeng? Why didn't they know?