The two of them came to the eighth floor.

The demons of this layer will be different, they have become materialized, and they are many times tougher than the previous soul state.

Ling Que smashed his fist into the heart demon general's body, and only forced back a few steps.

The demon general snorted coldly, and strode over.

"Poof!"

Ling Que was punched by it and flew upside down a few meters away.

He slowly got up, and looked at the heart demon general in front of him in disbelief, since he refined his body, there are not many people who can make him vomit blood, but he didn't expect this heart demon to be so difficult to deal with.

And in the distance, there are more than a dozen of the same heart demon generals, although the number of this layer is less, but the strength has increased by I don't know how much.

But before he could react, the demons swarmed him and surrounded him.

When he came back to his senses and summoned Kui Niu and Nephew, it was too late, he fell to the ground and watched Kui Niu and Nephew being hurt by the demons, and finally he took Kui Niu and Nephew back to Seeking Immortals, and prepared to face it himself.

Every punch he threw felt like it had hit the ground, and he didn't expect these demons to be so difficult.

Before he could get out of the predicament in front of him, he found that he had been surrounded, and his spiritual sense entered the spiritual platform to mobilize Jin Hai's strength, but found that Jin Hai was still in a frozen state, and he stood there stupidly with a stunned face.

The demon general seemed to see that he had no plan, and raised his head slightly, as if he was laughing, showing off the victory in the battle.

The demon general did not hesitate at all, and smashed it with a fist.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by the demons who were surrounded in a circle and would take turns to torture.

Qin Lyric, who was on the side, was furious when he saw it, and he looked at Ling Que, who had fallen to the ground and was dying, clenching his silver teeth, and his lips were already red.

Finally, her body shines, "Dream up!"

I saw that the scene around her was changing rapidly, Qin lyrical like a creator, she was wearing a white veil, sitting in a lotus flower, prosperous and flawless.

She quickly pinched her fingers, and her eyes suddenly looked at the demon general, "Dreams are like spring." ”

I saw mountains and rivers appear in front of me, birds singing and flowers are fragrant, thousands of flowers are in full bloom, and with Qin's lyrical movements, birds and beasts are contending, and the green leaves are in a hurry.

A group of demons will be so enchanted that they have forgotten their tasks, and they will wander in the sea of flowers and play in the green space like children.

Qin Lyric looked at Ling Que who was lying on the ground, and turned his head slightly, "Get up! I'll hold them back, you hurry up!"

Ling Que turned over, raised his head and looked at Qin Lyric, his eyes were complicated, he gritted his teeth and dragged his dying body towards the passage little by little.

Seeing that Ling Que had already left, Qin's lyrical expression instantly became gloomy, she changed her movements again, and the demon generals began to wail, and they had fallen into an illusion and couldn't extricate themselves.

Yunmeng Four Seasons Song: Kunlun-level spells, illusions confuse the gods, confuse all beings, three zhang calamity, and the four o'clock songs are completed together.

But Qin Lyric can barely only urge the corner of spring now, if he can master it, he can instantly destroy the spiritual consciousness of the person in front of him, and he can manipulate his body, which is really terrifying.

And there are levels and realms of art.

Human-level nine grades

Nine grades of the prefecture level

Heavenly Grade Nine Ranks

Immortal level ten ranks

Holy Rank Ten Ranks

Kunlun three grades

God-level

Legend has it that god-level spells have transcended all things and become a spirit of their own, with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

This Yunmeng Four Seasons Song is the second product of Kunlun, if it is all displayed, I am afraid that there will be no life in the wasteland.

Above the immortal level, whether it is a spell or a magic weapon, they all have spirituality, and they can choose the master, avoiding a lot of trouble.

However, the spirituality of the spell is even more difficult, it is not as good as the magic weapon can give birth to its instrument spirit, and it will become one, and the magic psychic needs to communicate the will of heaven and earth to refine his body, that is, to turn into a demon, in order to become enlightened.

Qin Lyric changed the movements in his hand, but beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and his little face was pale, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

She stabilized her body, gritted her teeth, and performed while comprehending Yunmeng's Four Seasons Song, and finally, she found a trace of murder.

With a hard fist, the illusion suddenly disappeared, followed by an invisible pressure, which instantly squeezed the demon into powder.

And she lost her strength, and slowly floated to the ground, and after a few moments, her consciousness began to blur.

This time the load on her was too heavy, and she fainted directly.

And Ling Que also came to the ninth layer, and he raised his head and looked around.

There was silence all around, and there was no obstacle from the demon generals, not even the slightest danger.

He gasped, slowly stood up, and staggered forward.

There are many small grooves in the ground, which at first glance seem unreasonable, but if you look at it from the sky, it is a formation.

When he reached the center of the array, there was a bright light all around, and all the grooves were flowing with golden liquid, bubbling and starting to become hot.

In the haze of mist, an old man appeared in front of Lingque's eyes.

The old man was dressed in a gray cloth robe, tattered, holding a wooden staff in his right hand, standing opposite Lingqi.

Lingqi: "Who are you?"

Old man: "I am the owner of this floating tower, I used to be called Lu Xin Demon when I was alive, you can call me the same." ”

The Lu Heart Demon stepped forward, gently took off the cloak, and stretched out his withered yellow hand to reach for the state of mind power on Ling Que's head.

Ling Que felt different, and when he wanted to retreat, he found that he couldn't move, so he could only watch the Lu Heart Demon take off the state of mind power one by one.

Lu Xindemon: "Do you think that the state of mind is only improved by this?"

As he spoke, he took off all the state of mind power from Ling Que's head and threw it aside, his eyes revealing disgust for it.

After doing this, he turned around with a wooden cane and squinted at the upper left, "Alas, I didn't expect that after all these years, the people of the wasteland have not grown at all, and they are even so ridiculous that they don't know what their mood is?"

"Alas. ”

He gently picked up the wooden staff and tapped it on the ground, and Ling Que resumed his movements, and the mental power that was thrown on the ground also turned into powder and drifted away.

"Since the seniors thought that the state of mind was not obtained like this, then they must know what the real state of mind was?" Ling Que walked behind the Lu Heart Demon and knelt down heavily, even though he was seriously injured now.

"Why did you learn the Tao?" said Lu Xinmo lightly.

Ling Que was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "I want the people I think of to be safe, and no one can stop me from doing what I do, and I am born according to my will." ”

"Hehe, Da Dao, I'm asking what you think. Lu Xindemon then asked.

Lingxi: "It's exactly what I think." ”

Lu Xinmo listened to the cold snort, and slowly turned around, the rickety body was so weak that it was vulnerable, but its eyes were firm and bright.

The Demon stepped forward and grabbed Lingqi's collar and lifted it up.

When Ling Que opened his eyes again, he had already come to another place.

Looking at the crowd on the street in front of him, he looked up and opened the three big characters engraved on the archway - Qingshan Town.

He still remembers this scene clearly, it was a few days before the mountain festival.

He looked left and right, and the demon didn't know where he was, and he stepped forward aimlessly.

"Yo, you're back!"

"Silly boy, remember to come to Uncle Yang's house to eat meat tonight!"

"Uncle Li's family caught a wild boar, but it was fat, come to my house to eat!"

...

In the tenderness of the voice, he was already in tears, but he knew that it was not true.

"Senior!, where are you!?" he cried out, trying to end the scene before him, he really didn't have the courage to go through the despair again.

The smoke vanished, and he returned to his original place, the Demon of the Heart still standing in front of him.

"I'm a demon of the heart, I can see the fear of people's hearts, and what you have just experienced is your fear. The Demon of the Heart spoke.

Ling Que couldn't hold on any longer, and cried out loudly, how many days and nights, he wanted to go back to that time, but he couldn't go back after all.

"Your heart is full of hatred, and I don't see the righteousness you speak. ”

Ling Que wiped away his tears and slowly stood up.

"Please give me advice. He bowed his head and bowed respectfully.

"Hehe, where is my predecessor as a demon, I remember that in the past, I was a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten, so how could I have any guidance. Seeing the change in Lingqi, he laughed a few times with satisfaction, and stroked a few beards with his hands.

"If you were asked to go back in time, what would you choose?" asked the Mind Demon.

Ling Que's eyes were shining, but they were fierce, "Kill! If this is the case again, kill all the people in the sky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fog was again in front of him.

He went back to the festival again, this time preventing everyone from going to the altar, but no one listened to him, not even his brother.

He hugged his head in annoyance, his eyes turned blood-red, if he couldn't stop this calamity, then go and destroy the people who walked in the calamity, when he stood up.

The eyebrow lines appeared again, dressed in a white robe like snow, he held a divine sword in his hand and rushed towards Jiuxiao.

There were a few people holding magic weapons on the head of the cloud as if they were going to prepare something, and he saw that he directly took out his sword and killed him, one person and two people... One hundred.

Blood-red rain fell from the sky, flowing into the rivers and seas, and all of them turned into blood-red liquid.

He went to heaven, and there were two monkeys and a three-headed and six-armed child-like person accompanying him, and there were many people behind him, some he knew and some he didn't know.

On this day, all the people in the heavenly court were slaughtered, and the Western Buddha realm also became a battlefield for Shura, and the fall of the Bodhisattvas was cut off.

He is invincible in the world, and he has slain all his enemies.

When he came down again, the world was already in chaos, but he didn't mind.

He came to a fairly clean stream alone, took off his blood-stained clothes, let the water wash away the blood on his body, changed into clean clothes, and he came to Qingshan Town again.

This time, he stood outside and looked at the familiar street houses, his heart full of relief.

But when he knocked on every door, he found that the town was empty, the house was covered with dust, and it was now a dead city.

Enraged, he quickly searched the surrounding area, finally finding the townsfolk in a hollow.

I saw that the hollow was full of white bones, and I don't know how long it had been dead.

Seeing this, he shouted loudly and returned to his original place again.

"Why!" he snarled and asked the Demon.

"It's your choice. Lu Xinmo said lightly, as if he had known that this would be the result.

"I'm going to pick again!"

"As you wish. ”

Seven times in a row, he chose seven times, and the townspeople were all murdered, and none of them survived.

"Why???," he broke down, in a trance, and lowered his head and repeated over and over again.

"Look at them again. ”

He came to the place again, and this place was also familiar to him, which was the city of Splashing Yang.

But when he walked into the city, he found that it was empty, the cold wind was bleak, and the streets were dusty, and it seemed that there had been no one for a long time.

Without waiting for him to speak, he returned to the floating slaughter again, but it was a few floors, and he watched Qin Shuzhi and Song Buxing from the side being surrounded by a group of heart demon generals, and their bodies were already scarred, and it seemed that they couldn't support it anymore.

The demon general chirped Lulu and said something, and then began to attack again.

But this time, Song Bu and Qin Lyric had no strength to resist, and he watched the two die tragically outside.