The weather was not good tonight, but with the beating of Xia Yunmo's drums and singing, the wind was stronger, and the rain finally fell.

Xia Yunmo's voice was not loud, and it was far enough away from everyone, but everyone could hear it clearly and clearly.

But almost no one cared, thinking it was just a coincidence. After all, it is really unimaginable for a person to be a celestial phenomenon.

"Countless heroes are pouring in all directions, and the righteousness of the world exists in the past and the present."

The whirlwind, which rolled up the dust and sand in the sky, suddenly exploded from the middle, and the sand exploded in all directions like flying needles.

These inconspicuous fine sands have become terrifying hidden weapons at this time, and anyone who is hit by the sand will immediately have tiny blood holes.

Dangdangdang!

At that moment, many ghosts and forks drew their weapons one after another to resist the surging sand. Among them, the broken army even split out a sword curtain, and there was no flaw in the defense under it.

But Rao is like this, and there are hundreds of ghosts who have died in this fine sand.

"The sword shuttles urgently, and the love thread is entangled in the hero's body."

"Love tears are sprinkled in the sky with wine, and the blood is full of books."

The drum sounded again, and the heroic song resounded throughout the world.

At the same time, the raindrops in the sky fell from the sky, and the raindrops continued to deform and pull in the air, turning into a small sword and shooting straight down.

This trick was once used by Xia Yunmo in the battle with Xiang Yutian at sea, which made immortal and demon characters like Xiang Yutian tired of coping.

At this time, although Xia Yunmo was just playing, the power contained in the raindrops was also terrifying.

The screams of the ghost fork were endless, and the wind and dust had only stopped for a short time, and before he had time to take a breath, the sword rain had already fallen.

They could never have imagined that rain would turn into a sword, and that it would be so powerful.

呲, 呲, 呲......

The rain sword was extremely sharp, and it passed directly through Ghost Chaluo's body, marking a blood-colored trace, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, like ordinary rain.

It didn't take long for hundreds of people to die in the entire Devil Fork army. The rest are all high-level players, but Rao is like this, and everyone is not lightly injured.

At first glance, there are corpses all over the field, blood flowing all over the ground, and the wind does not stop, constantly blowing, making the earth messy, as if a huge brush has landed from the sky, and with the blood of the ghost fork, the wild grass has been written on the earth.

"Ah, he's the devil of hell."

"Devil, let's run away."

Every Onicha Luo will be brainwashed before joining the Absolute Divine Palace, turning them into obedient killing machines without the slightest humanity.

But it's a pity that the brainwashing methods of the Absolute Divine Palace are relatively ordinary, not really removing people's fear, joy and other emotions, but suppressing them.

And when these fears, joys, and other desires accumulate more and more, they will eventually erupt like a volcano.

Seeing Xia Yunmo's ghostly means, the thread in their hearts finally broke, making their emotions more extreme now than when ordinary people broke out.

The ghost fork Luo retreated one after another, and the Absolute Heaven and the Absolute Heart glanced at each other and began to retreat.

They may have thought it was a coincidence, but now if they can't guess it, they are fools and idiots. The martial arts of this person in front of him are so high that he has reached the point of secretly merging with the heavens, and he must not be defeated.

What's more, this person has also been called the "Twenty-Three Sword Master", and his sword twenty-three has not yet been used.

"! A bunch of cowards. ”

The broken army scolded angrily and retreated.

He is an old Jianghu, and he is by no means comparable to a hairy boy like Absolute Heart and Absolute Heaven.

In such a situation now, it is possible to retreat, but it should gather the last strength and rush towards Xia Yunmo, there is still a glimmer of hope for victory.

As for now, it's up to who runs faster.

A smile rose at the corner of Xia Yunmo's mouth, can you run away? You're my listeners.

Bang bang!

The drums beat like a storm, and each blow seemed to hit everyone's hearts, making their hearts beat wildly.

"Where there is always victory, where there is no one who does not go."

"Where there is no end to the song, where there is no feast that never leaves."

"Where there is always victory, where there is no one who does not go."

"Where there is no end to the song, where there is no feast that never leaves."

Xia Yunmo's high-pitched and majestic singing voice was also accompanied by the sound of drums, full of heroic and domineering, which made people can't help but feel enthusiastic when they listen to it.

I can't wait to kill the world upside down, I can't wait to go to the ends of the earth, I can't wait to play endlessly, I can't wait to drink the sun and the moon.

Drums, songs, and illusions abound.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, and the joy of mourning.

Many ghosts and forks stirred emotions with Xia Yunmo's voice, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes crazy, and seemed to have come to a boundless scene, where there was endless joy and no sorrow.

Suddenly, the next moment the situation changed abruptly, and he fell from Shengjing into purgatory, and was thrown into the oil pot, cramped and skinned, and cut out his tongue.

These songs and drums had no effect on Leng Yan and Youruo, but in their opinion, it was the group of ghosts who stopped running and running, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes screaming in pain, which was extremely weird.

In the midst of the scene, only the broken army can resist the singing. But you have to stop, and luck is all right.

As for the two brothers Absolute Heart and Absolute Heaven, they were also in great pain and sweating all over. After all, their martial arts are higher, and Xia Yunmo intends to keep the three of them, so they can barely support it.

Bang, bang, bang......

The power of illusion is boundless, and if a person falls into a cliff in the middle of an illusion and is convinced, it is still very likely to be "thrown to death".

These ghosts fell to the ground abruptly, their eyes glazed over, and they soon lost their breath.

The sound of falling came and went, and the faster Xia Yunmo's drum beats, the faster it falls.

"Only love is as deep as the sea, and the righteousness is boundless, let the clouds scatter and the wind gathers"

The voice gradually turns deeper, still giving people an aftertaste that is endless. And when the last note fell, the entire Ghost Fork Luo army, only the three people left were still alive, Broken Army, Absolute Heart, and Absolute Heaven.

As for the others, in the time of Xia Yunmo's song, they have all lost their lives.

Xia Yunmo slowly opened his eyes, thousands of lights shone on him, he was like a superstar in a prosperous world.

"Thank you all for coming to my concert, even though the ticket price is a little more expensive."

Xia Yunmo was a very polite person, and bowed slightly in front of the corpses of many ghosts.

Leng Yan and Youruo glanced at each other, both of them felt incredible.

This guy actually sang and sang so many people to death??

Youruo couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It turns out that a person can sing so badly and still have this effect." ”

Xia Yunmo was furious, turned around, hugged Youruo's little head, and bit her lip fiercely.

Ya, you dare to say that I sing ugly, see if I don't bite you tigress to death.