Chapter 388: The Beginning of Chaos
"Ding Ding Dong!"
The antique Yaoqin naturally floated in front of Xuan Qingyue, and Xuan Qingyue's jade hand danced on the strings, like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, light and agile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The slender fingers pluck the strings, and the beautiful sound is very beautiful.
The 'Tianjiao', whose cultivation gap was too large, quickly showed a look of intoxication on their faces, and then fell to the ground silently.
"There's something wrong with the sound!"
As soon as the piano sounded, Lin Yifan frowned.
Xuan Qingyue's piano sound contains illusion, which can hook people's hearts to give birth to the things they desire the most, and make them lose themselves in their own fantasy world.
As the movement progressed, more and more people fell, including a small number of central areas.
Seeing this, Lin Yifan looked back at Lin Yiyao worriedly.
Xuan Qingyue's piano sound illusion is extraordinary, although Lin Yiyao is no longer the little girl who didn't have any true qi at the beginning, but Lin Yifan still can't help but worry about her.
Getting lost in illusion will cause a big void in your mind, and it can easily become a point of attack for enemies in the future.
I saw that Lin Yiyao's expression was indifferent and was not affected by Xuan Qingyue's piano sound, but the Daomen monk beside her looked hideous, and her whole body trembled.
It's clearly a struggle against the environment.
At this time, the sound of the piano changed and became rapid.
In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone present fell one after another, including Jin An, who was of the ninth order of the innate order.
In addition to Bao Ye, there were only Lin Yifan, Chunyang Daozi, Ji Jianshen, Buddha Sect, and Sword Nineteen and Five people in the younger generation.
To everyone's surprise, Lin Yiyao was still standing, but her face was a little painful, as if she was struggling.
"Enough!" Lin Yifan shouted.
The dragon chanted and released the sound of heaven without reservation.
The rapid sound of the piano came to an abrupt end!
The sound of the piano stopped, and they were still struggling in the sound environment, and those who had not fallen gradually regained their clarity.
Lin Yiyao opened her eyes blankly, her head shook, as if she was looking for something. When her eyes caught Lin Yifan's figure, she immediately settled down.
Tianjiao in the central area came to his senses, and when he looked at the Moon Shadow Sect Holy Maiden Xuan Qingyue, his eyes were full of jealousy.
They are not afraid of head-on confrontation, they are afraid of this illusion that can make them hit.
Low-level illusions can be resisted by anyone with strong will, and the Qinyin illusion technique like Xuan Qingyue is actually a profound illusion technique.
This kind of mastery is a direct attack on the divine soul, and those who do not have a high level of divine soul strength are easy to be hit. After being hit, there is no chance to resist, which is the most terrifying.
The Tianjiao in the central area all knew that the Moon Shadow Sect had illusion mastery, but they would never have imagined that Xuan Qingyue would cultivate the illusion mastery to the point that even they couldn't resist it.
Among them, Xin Zichong, the most ugly Tiange Tianzi.
Today, he really suffered one blow after another, first Bat Xiaoyi, then Sword Nineteen, and now even the 'vase' Xuan Qingyue that he thought was stronger than him, which made it difficult for him to accept.
He felt that he was going crazy, but fortunately, their Heavenly Pavilion exercises tended to be spiritual building, and every Heavenly Pavilion disciple had a strong heart.
If you were to change to his family's Tianjiao, I am afraid that he would have been hit with decadence a long time ago.
Xuan Qingyue frowned lightly at Lin Yifan, she meant to teach like Sword Nineteen, but she didn't expect Lin Yifan to suddenly intervene and break his piano sound illusion, which made her a little dissatisfied.
Lin Yifan still returned to Lin Yiyao's side at this time, and asked with concern: "Xiao Yao, are you okay?"
"It's fine. ”
Lin Yiyao had already figured out what had just happened at this time, and waved his hand aggressively.
"Brother, you want to avenge me. Lin Yiyao whispered in Lin Yifan's ear.
"Okay, my brother loves you the most. How can I see you being bullied and indifferent! Avenge you. Lin Yifan replied in a low voice.
Lin Yiyao's eyes rolled when she heard this, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, Lin Yifan, you are a hooligan, don't use me as an excuse." ”
"Lin Yiyao, how can you say that about your brother! In order to avenge you, I did not hesitate to bear the notoriety of a stinky hooligan, and you still talk about me like this, do you have a conscience? Lin Yifan covered his chest, his expression distorted, and he was showing pain.
Lin Yiyao didn't buy it, and continued to mock: "I didn't expect you to be such a Lin Yifan." You big pervert, don't say it's my brother when you go out, shame on you!"
"Hey, Lin Yiyao, you're going too far. You have to believe that I'm going to spank her really to get revenge on you. You see that her ass is not warped at all, and it must be uncomfortable to shoot. If I want to be sexual, I also want to find someone with a better figure. Lin Yifan turned on the mode of opening his eyes and talking nonsense.
The two siblings chatted as if no one was around, although they bit their ears quietly and did not make a loud noise, but none of the monks present was a person who heard all directions, and they could hear clearly no matter how small the voice was.
Although the conversation between Lin Yiyao and Lin Yifan was small, it was still captured by everyone.
Those young heroes who admired Xuan Qingyue gave Lin Yifan a condemnatory look, but no one stood up to reprimand Lin Yifan.
Today's experience has taught them that some people can easily take their lives. Some can slaughter them in spite of their wrath.
It's not that they don't dare to provoke, they are just as mediocre here as they used to look at ordinary people.
Xuan Qingyue's white and crystalline, beautiful face like a summer flower, showed obvious anger at this time. She is indifferent to everything, and for the first time since she was born, she knows that someone can really make her so angry.
Jian Nineteen looked at Lin Yifan puzzled. He didn't understand that someone as strong as Lin Yifan would be so obscene and lustful.
Pure Yang Daozi looked at all this indifferently and did not intend to intervene.
As for the Buddha Sect, the Buddha focused his eyes on Lin Yiyao, as if he had found some incredible Buddha treasure.
Bao Ye is cheeky, this kid is really shameless. It's just that this sense of shamelessness makes him feel familiar, and he doesn't have a nasty emotion.
The five dragons silently gathered strength, wanting to soar into the sky and regain their freedom.
Everyone present has everyone's thoughts.
While Lin Yifan and Lin Yiyao were arguing, they found that there were two special gazes. One of them was naturally Xuan Qingyue's angry glare, on Lin Yifan himself. The other is the Buddha Sect and the Buddha's son.
Lin Yifan noticed that the eyes of the Buddha of the Buddha Sect were not on him, but Lin Yiyao immediately snorted coldly and strode to block Lin Yiyao behind him.
At the same time, he snorted coldly at the Buddha of the Buddha Sect: "Thief bald donkey, is it appropriate for you to stare at a young girl for so long?
Bao Ye slapped his forehead and found that his brain was swollen and painful, and this group of little ghosts could cause trouble more than one another. This time, their Jin family really shouldn't have invited this group of lawless imps.
The five evil Jiao saw that the most powerful people present seemed to have signs of attacking each other, and the lantern-sized dragon eyes were full of anticipation.
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