At this time, old Lyra was no longer able to focus all the sound waves to one point and cast the soundless voice.
The sound of his piano sometimes sounded like thousands of troops trampling on the dust, sometimes like a violent storm sweeping the earth, and sometimes like thunder rumbling across the sky, with different sizes, weights, and urgency.
The sound of the piano sounded loud and powerful, but its power was three points weaker than the sound without sound. It was okay to deal with the demon masters of the seventh level of magic power, but it was still not enough to defeat the masters of the eighth level of magic power at the level of Demon Lord with this kind of sonic power.
Hearing that old man Tianqin's piano playing was weaker than at the beginning and he was out of breath due to exhaustion, Master Shanying and Demon Lord Feiying showed contemptuous looks.
Master Flash said, "Tianqin, your piano is good and powerful, but it is just a toy to scare children. In our eyes, it is not worth mentioning at all."
Feiying Demon Lord said proudly: "Tianqin, for thousands of years, I have been wanting to find you and let you taste the power of our Shadowless Demonic Art, but I never knew your whereabouts. You are lucky that you have survived until now. Today you are unlucky."
The old man Tianqin sneered: "You two should stop talking big. Three thousand years ago, you said the same thing in the Demon Fairy World, but I beat you up. Feiying, if my piano sound is just a thing to scare children, but it can still hurt your hand, aren't you even worse than a child?"
Hearing the Tianqin man talking about the old things, Master Shanying and Demon Lord Feiying's faces turned blue with hatred. Master Shanying increased the strength of his punches by two points, and his punches were as powerful as meteors from the sky, smashing over densely, breaking the bluestone around the old man Tianqin, and causing mud to fly all over the pit.
Boom! A punch hit old man Tianqin's forehead. Although he was not injured, the wild potential broke the fourth string of the Fengshouqin.
The fourth string is specifically used to produce high notes. Once this string is broken, the sound of the piano becomes soft and continuous, and the power of the sonic power is much smaller.
Old man Tianqin's face turned pale, and his hands that were playing the piano trembled a little.
"You only have three strings left. Put away your broken violin and stop embarrassing yourself here."
"Haha, old Tianqin, my senior brother is going to break all the strings on your harp today. Let's see what you can still use to play the harp."
Master Flash's invisible magic was so fast that it was invisible. Mud and gravel were seen flying around old man Tianqin from time to time.
Suddenly, another punch hit old man Tianqin's sonic shield hard. This time, the sonic shield couldn't withstand the powerful punch.
Old man Tianqin's body suddenly flew out at an angle and smashed an iron pillar as thick as a bowl. He felt a sweetness in his chest and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Master Flash shook his neck and twisted his wrists, his joints making crackling sounds.
He walked towards the old man Tianqin with a sneer, his fists glowing black: "Tianqin, don't blame me, I am also thinking about our demons, I must kill you."
There was a dagger carved with an animal head in Master Flash's hand. The dagger emitted a wisp of black air and a powerful demonic aura.
Old man Tianqin wanted to get up from the ground, but he felt his soul was empty. His hands slipped and he fell to the ground again just when he was halfway up.
Successive duels with two Demon Lord-level masters consumed a large amount of immortal spirit, and even seriously overdrawn it.
He smiled bitterly. It was difficult to dodge the dagger in Master Flash's hand. At that moment, he gave up resistance and prepared to face death peacefully.
Before his eyes, it seemed as if those companions who followed him to the demon world appeared. Most of them disappeared in the battle with the demons, just like meteors in the sky, which emitted dazzling light and then fell into the thick darkness.
He felt that the time had come for him too.
Suddenly, in the mid-air, under the scorching sun, a ray of golden light flashed. That light was brighter than the scorching sun. Ten thousand rays of golden light coated everything with a layer of gold.
It was obviously the light of a flying sword, faster than a meteor, falling from the sky and shooting towards Master Flash.
Master Flash was secretly shocked. The power of the flying sword that was shooting towards him was so powerful that he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his head.
He did not dare to underestimate this flying sword. His face was solemn and he mobilized all the magic energy in his body. A black light came out from his pores and the magic energy flowed rapidly in his body.
The dagger in his hand lightly drew several circles in the air, and circular light and shadows quickly gathered in the air to form a powerful defensive energy shield.
Although the golden flying sword came with great force and kept spinning outside the light and shadow, it could not penetrate the energy shield released by Master Flash.
When Master Flash was distracted to block the flying sword, old man Tianqin got the chance and stuffed a fairy pill into his mouth. Finally, the fairy microwaves appeared again in his dried fairy soul.
The desire to survive was rekindled in his heart. He experienced countless life and death experiences, and each time when the fire of life was about to go out, it would bloom brightly again.
He quickly got up from the ground, quickly tied up the broken strings, and concentrated his attention to be alert, ready to meet the challenge of Master Flash.
A young and slender figure fell from mid-air and stood next to old man Tianqin.
Seeing the person coming, the old man Tianqin smiled awkwardly: "General Ye, thank you for coming to save me."
Seeing that the Thunder Sword could not penetrate the opponent's energy defense shield, Ye Feng lightly tapped his fingers and put away the Thunder Sword.
Ye Feng saw that old man Tianqin looked exhausted and his spiritual power was rapidly depleted. He shook his wrist slightly and took out a crystal clear pill from the Medicine King Ring. It was the Immortal Soul Pill, which was a hundred times more effective than the Immortal Spirit Pill.
A faint medicinal fragrance is refreshing.
The Immortal Soul Pill is made from some elixirs from the Immortal Realm of the Longevity Realm, and is most effective on immortals.
Old man Tianqin took the Immortal Soul Pill from Ye Feng. Before he swallowed it, just by smelling the strange fragrance, he felt that the almost exhausted immortal spirit in his immortal soul suddenly showed signs of revival, and wisps of blood trembled in his body.
Knowing that this Immortal Soul Pill was extraordinary, after taking it, I felt as if my whole body was hit by an electric current. I kept shaking and even felt a pain surging throughout my body.
But he could feel that the immortal soul in his body showed signs of revival. Rivers of immortal spirits rose from his limbs and bones and flowed into his immortal soul. After a while, the almost exhausted immortal spirits were replenished.
Old Lyra almost laughed in surprise.
He secretly admired: "Doctor Ye, I have seen good pills, and there are many kinds in the fairy world, but the effect is not as good as your pill."
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "Haha, all of my pills are made with the Divine Dragon Cauldron, and they also contain natural materials and treasures from the Immortal Realm of the Immortal Realm. Of course, the effect will be better."