Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Corpses were strewn everywhere they passed, houses collapsed, and pleas and screams could be heard one after another.

Lu Yunchang finally understood why Bai Weiwei was so eager.

Because he had already seen Bai Weiwei's figure.

Bai Weiwei's dress was fluttering and she was extremely holy. She was standing in the sky looking at the monks who were still chasing mortals below, her eyes were extremely cold, as if without any emotion.

The monks seemed to finally feel the sudden killing intent. They stopped their movements one by one, raised their heads and looked at Bai Weiwei above the sky, and their expressions changed.

"who?"

A loud shout broke the brief silence.

Bai Weiwei just pointed a finger, and a spiritual light suddenly shot out from her fingertips. In the blink of an eye, she was in front of the man. Before he could react, the spiritual light penetrated the center of his eyebrows and penetrated the sea of ​​​​consciousness, not even his soul. Escaped and was shattered. A flash of blood splashed like water, dazzling the eyes.

"Spirit Transformation Realm!"

As his body fell, everyone else also reacted. Unexpectedly, this woman who looked as beautiful as a fairy was actually a ruthless master. The slightest emotion when they first met was suddenly replaced by fear. .

They weren't stupid. Seeing Bai Weiwei being so ruthless, they all made a decisive move and flew away using the magic weapon. The strongest among them is only in the middle stage of Dao Realm. He is not even qualified to fight back in front of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. What else can he do except escape?

But soon, they discovered that they were not even qualified to escape in front of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

More than a dozen monks jumped into the air and fled in all directions. They were smart enough to realize that there was only one person in Bai Weiwei, and even if they were pursued, it would be impossible to kill them all. Someone would always escape.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Seeing that they were about to fly away from the island, Bai Weiwei was not in a hurry, stretched out her hand, and the blue long flute suddenly appeared.

She put the long flute to her lips, and with her fingers beating like an elf, a chilling sound suddenly arose, covering all the fleeing monks in a moment.

As soon as the shocked monks heard the sound of the flute, their faces immediately showed pain, as if the sound of the flute was some extremely painful Sanskrit sound demanding life. Each figure was frozen, struggling and wailing in unbearable pain. Soon blood oozed from everyone's facial features and seven orifices. It was so miserable that the people who saw it were frightened.

Lu Yunchang was approaching quickly, but Bai Weiwei's flute music spread over a wide range and spread quickly.

He has seen the power of Bai Weiwei's Xiaoyin, who can control five spirit-transforming monks if her realm is unstable. Now that her realm is stable and her strength has reached a higher level, how powerful will it be?

When the sound of the flute entered his ears, Lu Yunchang felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was shaking, and a heartbreaking pain came to his head.

What's even more frightening is that the souls in the sea of ​​consciousness seem to be affected by the sound of the flute. They are swaying like they are unsteady after drinking too much wine. At the same time, there is also an unbearable pain in the soul.

Lu Yunchang immediately complained in his heart. He turned around and retreated without any time to think. At the same time, he used his true energy to prop up a shield to protect himself, and even used his spiritual consciousness to build a protective barrier in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Even so, Lu Yunchang didn't give up. He took out a talisman and stuck it on his forehead.

But even so, Lu Yunchang did not dare to be careless at all. He still retreated to the limit of his sight, then stood on the Wind Spirit Sword with lingering fear, looking at the situation on the island with a look of panic.

The sound of the murderous flute also changed from slow to fast at this moment, and the monks could be heard just screaming in agony for a moment and then stopped abruptly. Then a puff of blood mist exploded with a bang, like a gorgeous firework, fleeting.

Xiaoyin finally stopped at this time. Lu Yunchang stared blankly at the monks in the distance who had no trace of life or death. He knew that Bai Weiwei was very strong, but he never expected that she could be so domineering.

I originally thought that Huanyin Pavilion was just a group of people who played the piano and had fun with the mountains and rivers, and were real outsiders. However, I didn't expect that every time Bai Weiwei made a move, Lu Yunchang would have doubts about this group of special monks who were based on the way of music. A new understanding.

He and Bai Weiwei were not very familiar with each other. They had not known each other for a long time, and they had only seen each other's actions two or three times, but every time Lu Yunchang was horrified by Bai Weiwei's strength.

He was wrong.

He originally thought that Bai Weiwei was at most a top-level genius like Pang Feibai and Si Yueling, but every time she made a move, it seemed like she was refreshing Lu Yunchang's knowledge.

Just her unique skill of being able to control and kill with the flute music made Lu Yunchang feel that this girl's strength is not much worse than Qin Yue's.

When the flute sound completely disappeared, Lu Yunchang removed all defenses and hurriedly flew to the island.

Although the spiritual consciousness has scanned it and understood the tragic scene here, how can anyone's eyes be shocked by the spiritual consciousness scan?

He circled around the island, and everything he saw was like hell on earth. Wherever this group of monks passed by, it was like being trampled by thousands of troops.

The originally peaceful and peaceful village was now full of collapsed buildings and ruins. As long as all mortals appeared in their sight, regardless of men, women, old and young, they would die in extremely miserable conditions. Even if they were missing arms and legs, many of them would be injured. The stomach was rotten, the limbs were missing, and even worse, it was just a puddle of flesh and blood, which was shocking.

How is this something that humans can do?

Even if a mortal army fights a war or massacres a city, it is impossible for them to use such cruel methods.

No wonder Bai Weiwei was so ruthless and decisive in her actions. If she had taken action herself, I'm afraid the fate of these people would not be much better.

Bai Weiwei had fallen to the ground at this moment, and those who survived looked at her with horror on their faces, lying on the ground trembling. It seemed that in their eyes, Bai Weiwei was not a fairy who came to save them, but a demon who chose people to devour.

It was at this time that Lu Yunchang came with his sword. He jumped off the flying sword, and the Wind Spirit Sword returned to its sheath automatically after a few turns.

"How about it?"

Hearing her question, Lu Yunchang was startled for a moment, and then replied: "All the remaining living people on the entire island are here."

After saying that, he glanced at the people in front of him who were almost mentally broken. On the entire island, there were only two to three hundred people left in front of him at this moment.

Seeing him looking over, those people were frightened and dragged back a little, their eyes full of pleading except for fear.

Lu Yunchang looked at the miserable looks of these people and felt as if his Taoist heart was about to boil. What kind of person is he? Actually want to attack these ordinary mortals?

Thinking of this, he took two steps forward. When those people saw him approaching with the sword on their back, they all started to scream again, but they were afraid that shouting too loudly would annoy the immortals who were in charge of their life and death.