Urban Medical God

"Master Qiwu!"

Su Qianshan on the side saw Monk Qiwu seriously injured and fell to the ground. He was extremely anxious, but he could not rescue him because he was facing the attack of Quetzalcoatl. At this time, he could not protect himself and it was very difficult. Many powerful men from the Dark Evil Palace have formed a formation to support him, and he may have been killed by Quetzalcoatl long ago.

Seeing that Ye Chen's sword was about to kill Monk Qiwu, suddenly, Monk Qiwu struggled to raise his hand, holding a flute in his hand to resist Ye Chen's sword.

This flute looks quite weird in appearance. It is made entirely of bone with skulls carved on it. The bone-white flute is surrounded by wisps of black mist, like some kind of evil magic weapon.

Ye Chen's sword struck the bone flute, making a crackling sound. The bone flute cracked and cracked, but it was not broken. It actually blocked Ye Chen's sharp sword.

Even, the black mist breath on the bone flute was like a poisonous snake, flowing along Ye Chen's sword body and backbiting his right arm.

"not good!"

Ye Chen's expression changed, and he hurriedly sheathed his sword and flew back. He felt that the black mist wrapped around the bone flute was very strange, with a strong sense of erosion.

Fortunately, Ye Chen was protected by the Starry Sky Cauldron at this time. He immediately activated the Starry Sky Cauldron, and a powerful suction force came out of the cauldron and absorbed the black mist. Ye Chen was not harmed.

At this time, Monk Qiwu had already sat up unsteadily, put the flute to his mouth, and was ready to play.

He looked very terrifying, because the salvation ring was broken and he lost his shelter. The air was eroding his skin like a lava storm. His skin was covered in pits and had been severely burned. His head had just been hit hard by Ye Chen Xingkong Ding again. The skull was smashed, the forehead was cracked, and white brain matter mixed with blood slowly flowed down.

It can be seen that Monk Qiwu is in great pain and suffering, but his expression is as calm as water, without any panic, pain or ferocious look. He slowly puts the flute to his mouth, ready to blow. play.

"Ah, it's the Sinner Flute! Lord of Reincarnation, stop him quickly!"

Quetzalcoatl on the side, seeing the flute in Monk Qiwu's hand, suddenly showed an extremely frightened expression, shouted loudly, and asked Ye Chen to stop it.

"Sinner's Flute? What is it?"

Ye Chen suddenly felt something bad. When he heard the three words "Sinner's Flute", he felt that the entire Samsara Cemetery was shaking, resonating with the Sinner's Flute.

This special resonance shocked Ye Chen.

Could it be that the sinner's flute in the hands of monk Qiwu is actually related to the cemetery of reincarnation?

How can this be!

Sensing this vibration, even Dao Tiandi Luo Feitian showed an extremely surprised look and murmured: "Sinner's Elegy, yes, Sinner's Elegy! I remembered it!"

Ye Chen's hair stood on end: "What kind of sinner's elegy?"

He felt in unprecedented danger and tried to stop Monk Qiwu from playing the flute with his sword, but it was too late.

Woo——

Just listen to a sad and melancholy flute sound, full of ancient vicissitudes and compassion, slowly flowing out from the sinner's flute of monk Qiwu.

He was seriously injured at this time and it was difficult to fight again, but it was not difficult to play a flute.

This desolate flute sound came out, and the world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. Only the sound of the flute was echoing. Quetzalcoatl, Su Qianshan and others, who were fighting fiercely, all stayed in place and did not fight anymore. Listen to the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute seems to have a magical power, which makes people fall into a sluggish state and become trance-like as soon as they hear it.

The sound of the flute seemed to have a desolate and sad mood. Ye Chen seemed to see the drizzle, the deep vegetation of the lonely city, and a lonely person waiting for something alone under the mottled city gate.

The sound of the flute filled the air, and a terrifying scene appeared. One by one, the strong men of the Dark Evil Palace were seen. They let out extremely sharp and miserable screams. Their bodies seemed to be thrown into the magma, and their skin and flesh completely boiled and cracked. A living person twisted and fell to the ground, collapsed and shattered into ashes amidst the sounds of howling and struggling.

This collapse scene is exactly the same as the collapse of the Faded One!

Ye Chen suddenly took a breath of cold air and felt that the sound of the flute carried a terrifying power. This power can alienate people, make them lose all blessings, and no longer receive any protection from heaven and earth. They become A "fader".

The sound of the flute itself does not have any lethality, but it has the power of "alienation", turning people into a faded person.

After becoming a fader, air, sunlight, water, leaves, and dust are all deadly things.

The strong men in the Dark Evil Palace were distorted and alienated by the sound of the flute, and turned into faded ones. All order in their bodies suddenly collapsed, and finally they were killed by the air.

As Ye Chen breathed, he felt that the air he breathed became extremely hot, like magma and fire.

His scalp went numb for a moment, and he knew that he was about to be alienated into a faded person. There was no trace of this alienation at all. He had no idea how he had become alienated. He only felt that the air he breathed suddenly became hot, and he knew Something is wrong.

In fact, the air has not changed, but Ye Chen's feelings have changed!

The most miserable thing about the faded is that their senses are completely different from ordinary people. To ordinary people, ordinary air, rain and dew are like deadly magma and swords. Breathing is as uncomfortable as swallowing magma or swords.