Why isn't there blood dripping out?

Did it not stab?

Impossible, such a dense black thorn, the spikes contained on it, a few have hundreds of thousands, it is impossible to be inpenetrable.

At this moment, in the huge ball of black thorns, a faint burst of singing came out.

That's the singing voice of the merman.

There are no words, no lyrics, just a pure chant, repeating the waves of the North Stygian Sea, coming out one by one, and drifting out in all directions.

That night, the teachers and students of the entire Holy Seminary College woke up from their sleep, and they heard a unique and beautiful song that they had never heard in their lives.

The merfolk's chant.

When the art of singing the moon reaches the Mahayana stage, it will derive the supreme voice.

Fan Xi, whose limbs were bound, raised his head in disbelief and looked at the huge black thorn ball with a radius of several hundred meters in mid-air.

"The best voice? Xiaoling actually practiced the best voice? Oh, my God! ”

In the 3,000-year history of the merman clan, there have been a total of twenty sea kings, and only one has become the ultimate voice.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoling was only in her twenties, and she had already comprehended the true meaning of the art of singing the moon, and her talent was really against the sky.

The supreme sound is the purest and most healing sound in the world, which can purify all demonic energy, and at the same time, it has a very powerful attack power against identified enemies.

In mid-air, in the center of the huge black thorn ball, there was a holy sea blue light bursting out from the center, one after another, the surrounding dark demonic qi was directly purified, and the scene was very spectacular.

The beautiful singing, the mermaid's chanting, can cleanse all the dark music, echoing throughout the Holy Xiu Mountain.

Countless hermits who were trapped in the bottleneck of cultivation heard such a beautiful song that was close to the natural heavenly way, and their mouths suddenly opened, like an initiation, and they were enlightened.

On Shengxiu Mountain, the dead trees are in spring, and the flowers bloom overnight, which is magnificent.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.

His mind suddenly became a little trance-like, and the dark demonic energy bound to his heart gradually dissipated, and his eyes like black holes were no longer as eerie and terrifying as they were just now.

"Crackling"

The power of the supreme sound gradually broke through the shackles of the huge ball of black thorns, and cracks appeared.

The black thorns collapsed and collapsed, and the sky within a radius of thousands of miles was illuminated.

Xuanyuan Yu only felt a dazzling sea blue light in front of him, and his mind went blank.

In the next moment, his body fell straight and straight.

Fan Xi was also photographed by the divine power of the supreme sound, and fainted directly.

The gods gradually dissipated, and silence returned to the mountains and forests.

The night breeze blows, and it is as quiet as a sitting.

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When the first rays of dawn broke through the clouds and scattered on the earth, a figure slowly climbed up from the grass at the foot of the Holy Fire Peak, which was half a man high.

Xuanyuan Yu stood up and stretched out a hand in front of his forehead, covering some of the harsh morning light.

Last night's fierce fight is still vivid.

He clearly remembered that he was stunned by Xiao Ling's superb voice.

That is, in this battle, he lost?

Xuanyuan Yu raised his head suddenly, a chill crossed his eyes, he didn't accept this result!

He took a few steps forward and found a large patch of broken branches of black thorns scattered on the ground.