Chapter 17: The Magic Sound
Miao Cheng remembered that Qin Huaiyu hadn't answered his question yet, and walked quickly in front of her: "Qin Huaiyu, today's ice crystal chaos has caused heavy casualties, if you don't tell why it is in your ring, the contemptible faction will never stop!"
Huaiyu frowned slightly, and said helplessly: "This ring ......"
"Wait. ”
Dong Yuan slowly walked in front of everyone and interrupted Huaiyu's words.
Miaocheng looked at Dong Yuan puzzled, "Uncle Shi, who are you?"
Dong Yuan suddenly took out his sword and stabbed at Wu Tong not far away with the power of thunder.
"Ahh
Seeing this, a fine light flashed in Dong Yuan's eyes.
At the same time, a hint of surprise flashed in Huaiyu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.
Xu Jianqiu called out dissatisfiedly: "Dongyuan Immortal Monarch, why are you?"
Wu Tong was frightened, hiding behind Xu Jianqiu, peeking at Dong Yuan and trembling.
Dong Yuan ignored Xu Jianqiu and stared at Wu Tong, "Who are you?"
Wu Tong's face was full of tears, and he said aggrievedly: "I am Wu Tong, a disciple of the Beichen faction, senior brother?" Wu Tong pitifully asked Xu Jianqiu for help.
Xu Jianqiu's tone hardened, "Dongyuan Immortal Monarch, why are you difficult to be a junior?"
Dong Yuan's eyes crossed over Xu Jianqiu, still staring at Wu Tong.
Huaiyu took a few steps forward and pulled Xu Jianqiu away from Wu Tong, "Xu Shaoxia, he can never be Wu Tong!"
Xu Jianqiu was even more puzzled: "Qin Shaoxia, you-"
Huaiyu said loudly: "How can a late Yuan Immortal perfectly avoid the hard blow of the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and it is still a surprise attack?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Xu Jianqiu suddenly looked back at his junior brother like an empowerment of cold water.
Dong Yuan glanced at Huaiyu, and his eyes flashed with a hint of luster.
Wu Tong cried and hidden, his body stopped shaking, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked back at Dong Yuan, "Haha!
Dong Yuan said in a deep voice: "You pierced the sword of the Ice Crystal, which just unlocked the qi path that I sealed it. He suddenly went berserk, you should have taken the opportunity to break into a fight!"
Luo Xiang's eyes rolled wildly, and he interjected: "Aren't you wondering where Qin Huaiyu's ring came from? I have long wondered how he could have such a high-grade spiritual weapon as a Moore ring in the late stage of the Yuan Immortal. It turned out that he had planned to frame Qin Huaiyu early on. ”
Huaiyu glanced at Luo Xiang, this guy reacted really quickly, what he said was ambiguous, but he threw everything on Wu Tong.
Wu Tong laughed, and when he turned around, a strange man's face appeared. He was dressed in a bright red robe, his complexion was fair, his long black hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyebrows were like those of distant mountains, his lips were like peach blossoms in March, and his dark and deep eyes were wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy.
Luo Xiang looked at the aura on his head, and said in a lost voice: "Seventh-Order Demon Lord!"
The status of the Seventh-Order Demon Lord in the Demon Realm is the same as the status of the Golden Immortal in the Immortal Realm!
When everyone was terrified of this demon's cultivation, Huaiyu didn't think so, she hadn't seen much of the high-level demon lords in her previous life? Wasn't she also a tenth-order demon venerable? The only thing that made her belly slander was the fake Wu Tong's appearance, this person looked like a real sissy! She hated men who looked like women the most!
With a wave of his hand, the Moore Ring in Huaiyu's hand came out of his hand and instantly returned to its original owner's hand.
Huaiyu's cold eyes flashed, and sure enough, the Moore Ring had already recognized the fake Wu Tong as the owner.
Xu Jianqiu asked anxiously, "Who are you a demon, and where is my junior brother Wu Tong?"
There was a strange light in the eyes of the fake Wu Tong, "If you can catch me with a smile, you will tell you." ”
"Hahaha-"
A burst of laughter like a magic sound instantly filled the entire Pingjing Peak.
Many of the immortal cultivators present collapsed to the ground in an instant, unable to move.
"Qiansheng Demon Sound!" Dong Yuan's face changed slightly, and he shouted loudly, "Shut up with good luck!"
Qiansheng Demon Sound is a unique spell of the Demon Realm Overlord Qiansheng Demon Venerable, through which the magic sound can control the spiritual consciousness of immortal cultivators, thereby controlling their consciousness and behavior, and even allowing the enemy to kill themselves.
When Dong Yuan reminded everyone, it was too late.
When the magic sound is in the ear, it cannot be removed.
Even the cultivation of the Dongyuan Golden Immortal could only barely protect himself, not allowing the demonic sound to invade the spiritual sense.
Huaiyu had fought with Qiansheng Demon Venerable more than once in her previous life, Qiansheng Demon Sound, she naturally understood, she was still a tenth-order demon lord at that time, how could this little trick help her. It's just that her spiritual power is weak now, and she can't resist this magic skill, and the qi and blood in her chest are churning, and she is unbearable, so she has to lie on the ground, and a stream of heat rushes up her throat along her body.
Oops! It's the salivary in her body that is rising, and she can't hold it back again.
She was anxious in her heart, if Bi Niaoshi was forced out of the body, her matter of disguising herself as a man would be exposed in front of so many people.
She looked at Luo Xiang next to her, who was also tormented by the magic sound at this time.
She was anxious in her heart, and then thought that although the spiritual power was suppressed, the hybrid talisman was a low-level spiritual rune, and it could be cast without spiritual power.
She struggled to take out the talisman bag, the fake "Wu Tong" suddenly aggravated the magic sound, Huaiyu's mouthful of fishy sweetness swelled up, and the talisman bag in her hand also shook away, and Bi Niao's saliva surged down the blood to her throat, and it was about to gush out.
The talisman bag fell in front of Luo Xiang, and Huaiyu supported it and shouted: "Stinky gong, take the talisman, the green one!"
Luo Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then an expression of I understand your thoughts appeared on his face, he confidently took out a spirit rune, threw it in front of Huaiyu, and shouted loudly: "'Xiangyu Erxia'!
When Huaiyu heard this, he almost lost his breath, what was Luo Xiang thinking in his head?
The situation was urgent, and she didn't have time to pay attention to Luo Xiang, and cast a spell on the spirit rune that was still drifting in the air. When the talisman floated in front of Huaiyu's eyes, Huaiyu's spell had already been cast, and the talisman flashed, Huaiyu was stunned, this was actually a red talisman!
Oh my God! She forgot, Luo Xiang was born with a clear red and green color! This is not a hybrid talisman, this is .......
There was a loud bang in mid-air, and then all kinds of tinkling firecrackers resounded in the sky, and many fireworks appeared in the daytime.
This is the fireworks talisman she developed-the Xinghe Changhong talisman! Huaiyu stretched out her hand to cover her face, and she was completely speechless......
Something amazing happened, the sound of firecrackers was mixed and entangled with the magic sound, and the magic sound was no longer harsh.
Huaiyu felt a lot more relaxed in his chest, and his spiritual power was also recovering.
The disciples of all the sects also slowly recovered their spiritual power and stood up.
The fake Wu Tong's face changed drastically, and he glared at Huaiyu in disbelief, "Impossible! How could my magic skills be broken by your vulgar tricks." ”
Huaiyu ignored his shouting, Bi Niao Saliva Stone had already reached her mouth, she quickly retrieved the talisman bag, took out the hybrid talisman, applied it on her body, and tried her best to press Bi Niao Saliva Stone back into her body.
Fake Wu Tong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a purple-red long whip was conjured in his hand, exuding bursts of demonic energy, and he threw a whip in mid-air and attacked Huaiyu.
"Bell-" The long whip was blocked by a sword shrouded in golden light, and the person who wielded the sword was Dong Yuan.
The fake Wu Tong laughed fiercely, and the long whip in his hand was like a red giant jiao, opening his bloody mouth, and then devouring towards the cave abyss.
Dong Yuan's body was full of golden energy, and the swords in his hand rose one by one, and the sword was like a meteor, fighting with the long whip.
Huaiyu felt that the Bi Bird Saliva Stone in his body had been stabilized, so he accepted the talisman.
Luo Xiang patted Huaiyu's shoulder, with a smug expression, "Haha! Just now, our "Xiangyu Erxia" cooperated really seamlessly, I 'swished' and you 'brushed' the spell." Little Huaiyu, how did you come up with the idea of using the Galaxy Changhong Talisman to break the Qiansheng Demon Sound?"
Huaiyu looked at Luo Xiang, who had not yet figured out the situation, and slandered in her heart, this guy who had not done enough to do things, he didn't know that he had taken the wrong spirit rune, if it wasn't for the mistake, now her daughter's identity has been exposed.
She knocked Luo Xiang's hand away with a look of disgust, and replied coolly: "Tell you, you can't learn either!"
Luo Xiang shrugged helplessly.
Huaiyu looked up at the air, only to see the two figures of Dong Yuan and the demon change, fighting in the air in a dark and inextricable manner.