The Fierce Dragon King swept across with his huge tail, bringing up raging flames and smashing mountains and rocks as it flew towards Jiang Siyin.
Jiang Siyin found that the giant tail of the Fierce Dragon King was extremely flexible and he couldn't dodge it no matter how hard he tried. So he simply stopped dodging and directly pulled the three strings of the Heavenly Demon Harp with the five fingers of his right hand, then used his magic power to play it hard.
A series of clanging sounds were heard, followed by a string of sounds as thick as an arm, which formed a crescent shape and swept towards the giant tail of the Fierce Dragon King.
The Fierce Dragon King remained undaunted, sweeping his giant tail fiercely, first crushing the crescent-shaped string head-on, and then smashing it heavily on Jiang Siyin's body.
The protective aura around Jiang Siyin was directly broken, and his body was knocked hundreds of feet away, knocking down four or five mountains, and was finally buried by the collapsed mountains.
The Fierce Dragon King was not feeling well either. There was a crescent-shaped wound on his giant tail that was so deep that the bone was visible. More than ten scales around it were directly shattered, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground.
"Let's attack together now! Kill her!" The other three people from the Liejiao Dynasty shouted loudly.
King Xiongmo, Master Wuxiang, and King Chongshou all nodded, and then the four of them came to the place where Jiang Siyin was buried in an instant, and mercilessly smashed all their magic at once.
A beam of white light shot straight into the sky. This was the magical shock caused by the four people casting their magic. The earth continued to crack, the valleys split into canyons, and the canyons split into cliffs thousands of feet high. The land within a radius of a thousand miles was almost completely turned over.
When the four of them could no longer sense any trace of Jiang Siyin's aura, they stopped. The collapsed mountains in front of them had disappeared, replaced by a huge pit hundreds of feet deep and thousands of feet wide. Groundwater began to seep out, and it was believed that it would soon become a big lake.
"It has been reduced to powder, right?" King Chongshou said, looking at the huge deep pit in front of him.
But the Fiery Dragon King felt a little uneasy. What was going on?
'Swoosh' 'Swoosh' 'Swoosh'
Before the Fierce Dragon King could think about it, four cyan-gold strings of sound suddenly shot out from under the huge pit and headed straight for the four people.
"She's not dead yet!"
"Hide!"
However, these four cyan-gold strings of sound were extremely fast and arrived in front of the four people in just a breath.
The four of them were unable to dodge and immediately used all their strength to resist the sound string.
'Stretch' 'Stretch' 'Stretch' 'Stretch'
Four extremely crisp sounds, like the sound of cotton being plucked, were heard, and then the protective immortal light around Master Wuxiang shattered like a mirror, followed by his physical body. A bloody white crane feather flew up into the sky in a mess, and then Master Wuxiang's physical body collapsed. The musical string hit his body, and it was like a stone hitting an egg, and it shattered into pieces in an instant.
Master Wuxiang's Niwan Palace and magic power exploded, and his soul jumped out, but was captured by King Chongshou.
"What are you going to do?!" Master Wuxiang's soul exclaimed.
Without saying a word, the King Chongshou split off the other snake head from his body and injected the soul of Master Wuxiang into it.
Then the other split snake head combined with Master Wuxiang's soul turned into another snake demon similar to King Chongshou, but it was controlled by King Chongshou and blocked in front of him.
Master Wuxiang finally understood what King Chongshou was going to do. He was going to use his soul and head to resist the attack of Yinxian!
"No! My soul can't bear it, and both my body and soul will be destroyed!" Master Wuxiang screamed.
King Chongshou remained silent. Master Wuxiang grew increasingly desperate, shouting, "Chongshou, have you forgotten the elixirs I gave you?"
"Zhongshou, have you forgotten that I helped you a hundred years ago?"
"No, fellow Daoist Chongshou, please don't! For the sake of your beloved Ji, who is my wife, please spare me!"
"Restart..."
The sound of the string of sound came mercilessly, directly shattering the original spirit of Master Wuxiang and the clone formed by the other head of King Chongshou, but the real body of King Chongshou escaped.
Then the King of Heavy Heads did not hesitate, twisted his huge snake body backwards, dug up the earth with a bang, drilled into the ground and quickly escaped from here.
Just now, when King Chongshou used Master Wuxiang to protect him from disaster, King Liejiao and King Xiongming were also resisting the attack of the cyan-gold sound strings.
First, the protective fairy light of the Fierce Dragon King was broken, and then the scales on his body were broken and fell off one by one. The pain he felt could be felt by just listening to the bloody screams of the Fierce Dragon King.
When all the scales on the body of the Fierce Dragon King were shattered, the flesh and blood underneath could no longer withstand the sound string. It was instantly shattered by the sound string with a "bang" and exploded into a ball of blood mist with a bang.
The Fierce Dragon King fell! But his soul turned into water vapor and then disappeared into thin air.
The last one was the King of Fierce Moths. His huge tiger body was very strong, and the white "King" character between his eyebrows turned into a solid shape, which forcibly consumed 80% of Yin Xian's power.
But the remaining 20% of the sound strings fell on the King of the Evil Moth, still beating his flawless golden body to pieces and leaving blood all over his body.
The Fierce Moth King was panting heavily, his tiger eyes fixed on the huge pit in front of him. He was the only one among the five demon lords who could withstand the sound string with his physical body alone.
However, he had very little magical power left and could not escape!
A figure slowly walked out of the huge pit. Jiang Siyin held the Tianyaoqin in his left hand and made the lotus hand seal with his right hand, and slowly came in front of the King of the Evil Moth.
"Please spare me!" King Xiongmo looked at Jiang Siyin and said, "I am willing to be loyal to you for five thousand years to repay the blood debt I owed you!"
Jiang Siyin smiled faintly and said in a gentle and elegant voice, "If you are not completely loyal to me, why should I trust you?"
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