Lu Tianyu snorted coldly, ignored the two people who were disgusted with their fear, and used their combat power to activate the green bamboo flute. Suddenly, a melodious sound of flute sounded.

Lu Tianyu didn't understand musical instruments, but the green bamboo flute seemed to have special power. Even without any music score, the sound was extremely pleasant. However, in Qian Zhen and Wu Yue's ears, their faces turned pale. The dozens of streaked soul-devouring tigers actually stopped under the sound of the flute, and they turned their ears and sounded.

Qian Zhen and Wu Yue's nervous soul trembled.

They knew that this was Lu Tianyu's demonstration.

He can control so many of the Spotted Soul-Devouring Tigers to stop, and let the Spotted Soul-Devouring Tigers attack them!

"Lu Tianyu, everyone has a fight, and there is no deep hatred. Do you really want to do this?" Qian Zhen swallowed his saliva and stared at Lu Tianyu vigilantly, for fear that he would anger these spotted soul-devouring tigers with one move at will.

Lu Tianyu didn't say anything, but the sound of the flute suddenly turned sharply and became louder.

The striped soul-devouring tiger woke up like a dream and roared to the sky.

Fatty Yao suppressed his excitement and snorted: "Since Brother Lu has no grudges with you, why didn't you wait for us to go out before? Why did you pursue us relentlessly?"

Qian Zhen's tone was stagnant, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Junior Brother Lu, I just want to have a fight with Brother Lu. There is absolutely no other meaning."

Qian Zhen's tone softened, but the ruthless color in his eyes became more and more intense, and he stared at the green bamboo flute.

Although this object is a holy weapon, its function is far greater than that of a holy weapon. If you can get it...

Qian Zhen suppressed his inner greed and was thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

However, Lu Tianyu didn't give them time to consider it at all. The sound of the flute changed again and became violent. Qian Zhen and others actually felt the strong murderous aura in the air.

His face changed and he subconsciously stepped back, "Run!"

Qian Zhen said, turned around and ran away, and Wuyue followed him.

"Cousin, what's wrong?" Qian Zhenyi's cultivation is the weakest and the slowest one came. After he arrived here, he saw Qian Zhen and others running back, and he couldn't help asking.

"This idiot!" Qian Zhen cursed inwardly, and had to pull him and urge him to leave quickly.

Qian Zhen was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Qian Zhen and others ran a hundred meters away, although they were not sure, they also followed suit. However, before he had taken two steps, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him, and subconsciously looked back.

A strong smell of blood hits my face...

"Ah!" Qian Zhen was swallowed into his belly by the spotted soul-devouring tiger before he could even say a complete sentence.

"Cousin... Lu Tianyu, I want your life!" Although Qian Zhen was dissatisfied with Qian Zhenyi, the two of them had a good relationship since childhood. Seeing that Qian Zhenyi had not left his bones, they immediately became angry and their eyes turned red.

Lu Tianyu didn't answer at all, but the sound of the flute became more and more violent.

"Junior brother, leave here first and talk about revenge later." Wu Yue shouted loudly. If they don't leave the monster forest quickly, they will all explain here.

Qian Zhen glanced at Lu Tianyu hatefully and activated his fighting spirit to run towards the third level.

It was about to retreat to the third floor, and at this moment, a soul-devouring tiger suddenly rushed out from the side, opened its bloody mouth and rushed over.

Qian Zhen almost became the food in the mouth of this soul-devouring tiger. Fortunately, he was agile and rolled on the spot. Only then could he dodge and look in a mess.

However, Yan Xuwu beside him was not so lucky. The soul-devouring tiger originally wanted to chase Qian Zhen, but the tiger's eyes flashed. When he saw Yan Xuwu, he roared again and bit Yan Xuwu hard.

Yan Xuwu had just broken through the early stage of the Void Saint's cultivation and was no match for this Soul-Devouring Tiger. He didn't even resist, so he was swallowed up in one bite, and the remaining torso was torn to pieces by the Soul-Devouring Tiger that came.

Qian Zhen, who was standing aside, saw the whole process clearly. His heartbroken feeling made him climb up quickly and quickly ran out of the fourth floor. The Soul-Devouring Tiger also ran out of the fourth floor.

At the same time, the sound of the green bamboo flute stopped.

"Brother Lu, why did you stop?" Fatty Yao was watching it so excitedly. Seeing Lu Tianyu stop playing the flute, he couldn't help asking.

Lu Tianyu rolled his eyes in anger. Although the green bamboo flute was just a holy weapon, it was a thing used by the Saint Ancestor Tianwu, and it was extremely powerful. After only a short while, he felt a sense of power loss, and his face turned pale.

After looking at dozens of streaked soul-devouring tigers running into the third floor, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Monsters all have their own range of activities. These spotted soul-devouring tigers are all at the peak of the Void Saint's cultivation level. Under normal circumstances, they will not leave the fourth level. Today, with the sound of his flute, they all ran into the third level at once, which will probably cause chaos. I don't know how many monks will die because of this.

However, Lu Tianyu couldn't control these for the time being, so he could only say in his heart that life and death are fate.

Putting away the green bamboo flute, Lu Tianyu walked towards the third floor.

"Brother Lu, aren't we here for a while?" Fatty Yao was reluctant to leave at this time. If Lu Tianyu used the green bamboo flute to control the monsters and let them kill them at will, wouldn't it be a big profit?

"If you don't want to die, leave!"

Lu Tianyu was too lazy to explain. He was not skilled enough in the Qingzhu Die. He could command so many dappled soul-devouring tigers to attack Qian Zhen and others, so he had done his best. If there were another group, he could protect himself, but he was unable to protect Fatty Yao.

After walking out of the fourth floor, the scene in front of him made Lu Tianyu and Fatty Yao take a breath of air conditioning.

Wherever you see, it is a mess, trees collapse, rocks collapse, the air is filled with a strong smell of blood, and bones are scattered on the ground. From the bones, there are both monks and monsters.

No need to guess, it must be the "masterpiece" of dozens of dappled soul-devouring tigers.

Lu Tianyu was not surprised. If dozens of Void Saints exerted their strength at the same time at the peak of the time, I am afraid that the entire third-level monster forest would no longer exist.

However, I don’t know if Qian Zhen and others were among the dead monks.

If there is, it would be considered as giving him some trouble.

The two of them left the monster forest without stopping.

Until he walked out of the monster forest, Fatty Yao was still reluctant to say, "It's all because of those unsightly people. If they hadn't ruined my good deeds, I would have stayed in the forest for several days!"

Thinking about the demon beast Yuandan at the peak of the Void Saint, Fatty Yao felt heartbroken.

Qian Zhen lost those bastards, how many spirit stones did he lose?

"Then you can go back, no one will stop you." After leaving the monster forest, Lu Tianyu felt much more relaxed.

"Hehe! Since Brother Lu said he would leave, how could I, Fatty Yao, be a person who is not interested? No matter what, Fatty Yao, is also Brother Lu's helper." Fatty Yao said with a charming smile.

"Are you sure you are my helper?" Lu Tianyu glanced at Fatty Yao.

Fatty Yao laughed and changed the topic: "Brother Lu, what are your plans next?"

"Of course it's back to the Demon Dragon Sect."

"Okay, okay! I, a fat man, have been wandering for so long, and have not been to the Demon Dragon Sect yet." Fat man Yao said excitedly.

"Have I ever said to take you to the Demon Dragon Sect?"

"No, Brother Lu, we two have experienced life and death no matter how you say it, you can't leave me... Brother Lu, wait for me." Seeing Lu Tianyu leave in the air, Fatty Yao hurriedly followed.

After returning to the Demon Dragon Sect, Lu Tianyu specifically inquired about Liu Yanran and Yang Tianhuo. Is there any special news on the Pangu Sect? After getting a negative answer, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

These people are really lucky and have great fortunes. Dozens of monsters at the peak of the Void Saint could not kill them.

"Perhaps, they have become a pile of bones, but they have not been discovered yet." Fatty Yao said from the side, and told Liu Yanran and Yang Tianhuo the whole story.

When Liu Yanran and Yang Tianhuo heard this, they both showed shock.

Yang Tianhuo said in surprise: "Tianyu, you actually went to the fourth floor of the Monster Forest? That place is a place that only monks at the peak of the Void Saint can go! Have you broken through the peak of the Void Saint?"

Lu Tianyu shook his head.

He had only been two months since he entered the Demon Dragon Sect. He "breaked through" to the middle stage of the Void Saint, which caused a lot of sensation. If he showed his true cultivation, it would definitely arouse suspicion from those who are interested.

"Enter the monster forest in the middle stage of the Void Saint!" Yang Tianhuo didn't know whether to be happy or sad for Lu Tianyu. After all, he had practiced to the early stage of the Void Saint, and he had the eight-year-old axe given by Lu Tianyu, which greatly improved his combat power.

But I don’t have much confidence in entering the second floor of the Monster Beast Forest.

Lu Tianyu was better. In the early stage of the Void Saint, the fourth level that only monks could enter the peak stage of the Void Saint could come and go freely. They also used the green bamboo flute to control dozens of dappled soul-devouring tigers, fighting Qian Zhen, the top ten of the Demon Dragon List, and fled to the Wuyue.

Recalling Lu Tianyu's previous performances, Yang Tianhuo felt more and more that it was a correct choice for him to meet Lu Tianyu in the Tiangang Blood Evil Nine-Turn Formation.

Of course, this is also how he can get Lu Tianyu's friendship by sincerely facing each other.

"If Qian Zhen and Wu Yue are not dead, then Senior Brother Lu will be in danger?" Liu Yanran looked worried. Qian Zhen and Wu Yue didn't know much. But the top ten disciples on the Demon Dragon List are not so easy to mess with.

"My sister Liu, you are worried about nothing. With Brother Lu's cultivation and combat power, I think you are worried that Qian Zhen and Wu Yue are better! Don't forget that in places like the Monsters Forest, Brother Lu can beat them to escape in panic, let alone the Monsters Forest!"

Fatty Yao looked at Liu Yanran with a smile, with a bit of joking in her eyes.

Liu Yanran's face turned red and she did not refute his words.

"It's not a danger, but it's a little trouble." Lu Tianyu didn't want Liu Yanran to worry. However, what he told the truth was that even though Qian Zhen and Wu Yue were the top ten disciples of the Demon Dragon List, he wouldn't be too worried.

On the contrary, Yuan Yi was the one who cares about the most.

Yuan Yi is the highest among the few people. If you only talk about cultivation, Yuan Yi's cultivation level should be comparable to Lu Tianyu. The key is his calm mind, which is destined to go further than Qian Zhen and Wu Yue.

After all, when a monk practices the battle path, his mind will inevitably become arrogant and stern.
Chapter completed!