Chapter 875

Everyone present held their breath.

No one thought that ye CuO was so strong.

Xiao Daocheng said to himself in his heart: great master! Ye CuO has absolutely reached the level of great master, so he can easily raise his hand to kill the enemy!

Thinking of this, he was a little desperate.

Looking at Ito's fight just now, he asked himself that it was impossible to defeat ITO so easily.

But ITO died so simply in Ye CuO's hands.

Ye CuO's fighting power made Xiao Daocheng unable to see his depth.

Just when ye CuO's voice echoed over the whole fishing island, and no one dared to answer, all of a sudden, a melodious sound of flute was heard in everyone's ears.

The sound of the flute seems to come from the other side of the distant sea, but it's strange how the melodious and peaceful sound of the flute penetrates the layers of waves and comes here?

All the people, looking out to the sea.

I saw the vast sea, the waves rolling, there is no shadow.

But the sound of the flute became clearer and clearer.

Only Ye Cuo, the golden pupil, blinked slightly, revealing a little surprise.

"I didn't expect to meet such a master here!" The blood of Ye CuO's whole body began to flow quickly, and the beating of his heart also accelerated. A strong sense of war rose in his body.

Xiao Daocheng and others, hearing the sound of the flute, quietly looked at each other, with a look of ecstasy in their eyes.

Before looking at Ye Cuo, and a little shivering Xiao family, at this time all smile, look at Ye CuO's eyes, as if to say: "boy, you wait to die!"

Over the sea, a shadow gradually appeared.

At this time, many ancient martial arts masters saw a figure standing on the sea and moving towards the island.

This time, many people are boiling.

These ancient martial arts masters, even if they practice to the extreme, can fly across the Yangtze River at most. They are already the strongest.

And this man actually moved directly on the sea, not afraid of the violent waves.

Even on one side, Feng qianxu, who tried his best to force the poison, couldn't help but wonder.

He relies on the super fast speed, also can move on the sea surface, but that is relies on the fast running, only then lets oneself not fall.

And this man, standing on the water with his feet still, holding a bamboo flute in his hands, with melodious sound, just crossed the Strait. It was really shocking.

Some of the ancient martial arts heard the sound of the flute, but their faces changed: "he... He is still alive?"

The people around him could not help asking, "who is this?"

The old man sighed: "Alas, you are young. It's normal that you don't know this one. When I was very young, I followed my master. I had the honor to meet this master once in a contest, and I still can't forget it. "

Then, his eyes flashed with memories: "that should have been forty years ago.

That year, a very strange plague occurred in Central China, and many people died.

At that time, I was still in the South Funiu Mountain of the river. When this happened, our master and apprentice, in the spirit of chivalry, practiced martial arts and medicine to cure the people around us.

Then one day, the master found that there were many poisonous snakes and insects in the mountains.

The toxicity of these poisons is very terrible. My master just touched the body of the dead snake when he was cleaning up the poisonous snake, and he found that his palm turned black immediately.

Finally, I had to cut off my palm, even I almost... Alas, the poisonous insects and snakes all over the mountains, I dare not recall that picture in my dream! "

The old man said, with a trace of fear in his eyes, as if there were many things he didn't want to recall.

When people think of the scene of colorful poisonous snakes all over the mountains, they can't help but get goose bumps.

The old man continued: "then one night, I heard a flute sound, which was very strange, just like the animals in the grass whispering.

The sound of the flute makes people feel numb.

I bravely climbed to the window and found that these poisonous snakes and insects were driven away by a person, just like grazing.

The man, dressed in Miao people's clothes, wrapped in a headscarf, holding a green jade flute in his hand, and carrying poisonous snakes all over the mountains, passed by Funiu Mountain.

My master suspected that he had caused the plague, which was related to the Miao people, so he was ready to go out and argue with him.

Later, I learned that this man was the great master of black Miao, Heili, in the Wugu sect in the Miao area! "

"Heili?" As soon as this name comes out, many of the older generation of practitioners of ancient martial arts are all on one side of their faces.

The witchcraft of Miao has always been a very mysterious thing in the ancient martial arts world. It's not like martial arts, but a kind of magic.

The black Miao's technique is more evil. It often uses the master's own blood essence to raise evil insects.

In many cases, you don't need to fight at all, you can use these evil insects to kill a person.

No one in the ancient martial arts world wants to be their enemy.

Heili, on the other hand, became famous several decades ago. It is said that he was the head of the minority clan of the black Miao people. When he was young, he showed a very strong talent for cultivating and refining poisonous insects.

And he was proficient in the very evil witchcraft. Because it was too hurtful, God would not allow it, so he died young.

But I didn't expect to see him here.

Many people looked at the old man with a little doubt: "it's not that Heili used living people to refine people's poisonous insects. It's not natural for him to do so, which damaged his Yang life and died?"

"That's a legend! In fact, the reason why he didn't appear in the Jianghu all these years was that on that day, when my master was ready to stop him for thousands of years, a young man suddenly appeared.

The young man had a big fight with Heili and collapsed several cliffs of Funiu Mountain. Finally, Heili was seriously injured.

Over the years, he hasn't appeared, probably because he is recovering from his wounds? "

"Who is that boy? Heili is very talented. Before he disappeared, he had the cultivation of a great master. How could a young man hurt him? " People are a little suspicious.

The old man gave a bitter smile and said: "after defeating Heili, the young man and our master and apprentice together cured tens of thousands of people in Funiu Mountain. Before he left, he called himself ye Qianzhan! "

"Hiss!" Many people took a breath of cold air, and no one dared to doubt it any more.

The old man gave a faint smile: "at that time, although the master of the Ye family was not in the list of gods, he was already a first-class expert at that time. It's natural to hurt the black Li seriously.

He has a heart of benevolence. He is not stupid. Now I think that Heili should have been worshipped in a big family all these years. "

The old man's words made many people look at the Xiao family.

Xiao Daocheng smiles, stands up and bows to the sea: "Mr. Heili, you are here at last!"

The answer to him was two quick flutes.

Bang bang!

On the surface of the sea, it seemed that several bombs had been thrown, blowing up water columns more than ten seconds high.

A lot of fish and shrimp were killed, and the air was filled with a bloody smell.

A man with a turban on his head, a black jacket and a black cloth on his face, quickly landed.

When they saw his feet, they all took a breath in horror.

I saw Heili stepping on the head of a strange black snake, which is more than 20 meters long and nearly one meter thick.