Ji Qiang struck out with his palm, and the red shadow in front of him suddenly changed again. A dark red line flashed across the sky, like a blood-splattered dragon. It opened its mouth and flew towards Ji Qiang with a roar.

The sky became extremely strange. Dark clouds gathered from all directions, gradually forming a hexagon in the sky above Ji Qiang, shrouding the boundless greenery in darkness.

Only under Ji Qiang's feet was still green.

The sky changes instantly, and the black clouds around it flow back and forth at extremely fast speeds, like a swarm of scurrying snakes, densely packed frequently and as fast as a thread.

The red mass floating in front is changing color, sometimes fiery red and sometimes demonic green.

A woman's shrill laughter was like a sharp sword penetrating through layers of dark clouds, falling on Ji Qiang's ears, which made him feel harsh and irritated.

Suddenly, the piercing and irritating high-pitched laughter disappeared, and was replaced by the sound of a flute.

It's melodious and sweet, as clear as cold water, with a chill that penetrates the heart.

Just like a mountain stream, gurgling in Ji Qiang's heart, the mountains are full of green forests, the flowers are blooming all over the mountains, and the rich fragrance is drifting in the wind...

The beautiful girl covered with a veil, her eyes as bright and charming as gems, walked towards Ji Qiang with light and graceful steps.

The breeze blew up her red skirt and tulle, revealing her charming curves.

Zhulong and Xiao Yuan were bewildered by the mysterious appearance of the masked girl. They watched intently and couldn't help but feel excited.

Ji Qiang was in a trance for a moment, and a moment of Liu Ying's infatuated gaze suddenly flashed through his mind, the misty mist of the spring-filled couple...

The two sword eyebrows frowned unconsciously, and he hurriedly concentrated on his luck to protect his mind, and shouted loudly.

"This is a fantasy land of flute music. Let's concentrate and hold our breath, and our hearts will be full of green lotus!"

Zhulong and Xiao Yuan were gradually intoxicated by the mysterious woman's charming eyes, but were suddenly awakened by Ji Qiang's sudden shout.

When you open your eyes, you will see blooming flowers, mountains and forests, and mysterious and beautiful girls.

He hurriedly meditated on the spot, concentrated his energy, united his mind and heart, and settled in Qinglian.

Bing'er's magic power was weak, she had felt heavy in her head and body before, but when the four rhythms of the flute urged her, she even fell into a trance and fell into a dream.

She was stunned in a grassland with rich water and grass, with herds of cattle and sheep, and horses. The shepherd man looked back at her, smiled slightly and stretched out his hands.

Bing'er was overjoyed that it was Ji Qiang who summoned her.

Bing'er quickened her pace and walked towards Ji Qiang with joy...

"Brother Qiang..." Bing'er murmured happily, looking at the man waiting for her in front of her, her heart pounding.

Among these people, only Ji Qiang remained awake, and to him the sound of the Four Rhythm flute was just an ordinary and pleasant tune.

Suddenly she heard Bing'er murmuring "Brother Qiang..." and felt puzzled. Wasn't that calling her?

Ji Qiang's eyes widened and he looked sideways, but there was no one around him.

"Hey, where is Bing'er?"

Turning his eyes, he saw Bing'er walking quickly towards a ball of fiery red, which was still swaying and dancing.

Sometimes it transforms into a enchanting girl, and sometimes it transforms into a handsome man. It changes very quickly, and in an instant it turns into a man in green clothes, whose voice and appearance are actually his own.

What the hell is this? Ji Qiang chased after him and shouted: "Bing'er, come back, it's dangerous!"

At this time, Bing'er could hear Ji Qiang's shouting. Her eyes, mind, and heart were filled with the figure, face, and smile of the so-called Brother Qiang.

Brother Qiang's voice appeared in Bing'er's heart at the right time, "Bing'er, come here, Bing'er, Brother Qiang has always liked you."

"Really? Brother Qiang..., I'm so happy!"

Bing'er answered while walking quickly, with a happy smile on her face.

Brother Qiang finally confessed his love for her. So many years of silent dedication and care have not been in vain. Finally, they have not been in vain.

"Bing'er!" When Ji Qiang saw that Bing'er's soul could not be recalled, he already knew in his heart that Bing'er was confused by the sound of the four-tone flute, so he took action decisively and slapped Bing'er on the back.

Unexpectedly, Bing'er dodged, turned around and struck Ji Qiang with a sword!

The speed was so fast that Ji Qiang was caught off guard and almost stabbed in the chest. He exclaimed: "Bing'er, you are possessed by a demon."

Bing'er remained silent, with a ferocious look on her face, and swung her sword at him viciously, her strength increased dramatically, revealing murderous intent.

"Bing'er, I will rescue you!"

Ji Qiang was secretly shocked. The four-melody flute sound could not only confuse people's minds and consciousness, but also further control people's thoughts and behaviors. This was terrible.

Ji Qiang jumped up to Bing'er's side, holding a huge Five Elements Sword in his hand. The cold, sad edge of the sword pointed at the strange and invisible fiery red mass.

Leng Ran said: "It's a human, it's a demon, it's said in the Five Elements Sword!"

Huo Hong was stunned for a second, then suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha...! The innate five-element spiritual root that has been lost for hundreds of millions of years is actually in your hands. It just so happens that it will be returned to its original owner today!"

"You are too arrogant, how could the innate five elements spiritual root choose you as the master!"

Ji Qiang smiled coldly and raised the Five Elements Giant Sword in his hand. As if he agreed with what Ji Qiang said, the Five Elements Giant Sword twisted its body slightly.

The fiery red mass suddenly changed, and a enchanting and beautiful human face appeared, saying in disbelief, "The innate five elements spiritual root has been integrated with you? This is impossible, how is this possible?"

Ji Qiang's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "It's really impossible." Before he finished speaking, the Five Elements Giant Sword was slowly raised.

In an instant, colorful light pierced through the void, killing them with a devastating force.

A figure appeared completely in the fiery red mass. It was graceful and charming, wearing a golden crown on its head, with an unparalleled face. The eyes were like gems, and seemed to have strange magic power. Once they looked at each other, they could easily surrender their souls.

Ji Qiang's consciousness then became somewhat dazed, and he hurriedly burned up his fighting spirit to keep himself clear.

With the protection of the fighting spirit, Ji Qiang would not be confused even if he looked at the opponent hundreds of times.

Ji Qiang used another spiritual power to cover Bing'er with a small cosmic body.

As soon as he turned around, his deep and clear eyes shot out two rays of colorful light, penetrating into the open space not far behind the mysterious woman.

The four-melody flute sound is transmitted continuously from there.

"What a pair of colorful phoenix eyes!"

In an empty place, a man playing the flute appeared.

Her head is tied with a golden crown, her black hair hangs down her shoulders, her skin is as white as snow, her appearance is like that of a banished immortal, her eyes are as black as the sea, and she is dressed in white clothes that are windless and elegant, with strands of silvery white lingering around her front and sides. She has an unworldly beauty above the world of mortals.

"It's so beautiful!" Bing'er couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration.

The appearance and temperament of this flute-playing man are not ordinary, he is simply too outstanding.

She is more unearthly than Bing'er's enchanting beauty, and more gentle and spring-like than Ji Qiang's handsome and cold figure.

Such a man seems to be a perfect sculpture of uncanny workmanship, impeccable.

The man playing the flute smiled slightly, as if spring had come, and the drizzle and wind moistened the entire desert.

Bing'er couldn't help but feel amazed again. Such a handsome man was not worthy of painting, he was too arrogant and treasured.

"What's your name?" Bing'er asked curiously, with an innocent expression like a child who wants to know something interesting when he sees it.

"Ye Luo!" The handsome flute player replied, his voice was gentle and sweet...
Chapter completed!