Chapter 383: Demon Power
"Does he use ventriloquism?",
Lu Hongqi said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The little doctor nodded and said, "He practices puppetry, so he naturally wants to learn ventriloquism."
"Puppetry?",
Lu Hong glanced at her, and his heart was even more curious.
"I heard that it was for a woman's ......", the little doctor sighed and said, "I don't know if that story is true or not, it's just ..... It's appalling, it's incredible",
There are regrets and regrets in the words, but they are not elaborated, and it is indeed not the time to tell a story.
Lu Hong raised his head and glanced at the streamer floating in the air, and saw that there was constantly a light under his feet rushing up to converge outside the streamer, absorbed by it little by little, and there was also a light gathering above in the five smelting furnaces below, knowing that there was a chance that it was the meridian divine soldier.
Gathering the power of the five elements, collecting the qi of millions of remnants, it took a hundred years to cast a divine weapon;
The three swords behind him trembled slightly, as if under the influence of this divine sword, Lu Hong's heart moved, although he knew that this divine weapon was ever-changing, its power was violent, and if he took it rashly, he would inevitably be injured, and he might even fall because of it.
He had seen the sword qi, sword light, and spear before, and it was definitely not something that his foundation could resist at this time.
In addition, at this time, the Seven Demon Young Monarch was on his side, although he had no time to compete for the Meridian Divine Weapon for the time being because of the suppression of the old man, but at this time, once he made a move, he was afraid that he would immediately startle the snake, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.
But this hesitation was only for a moment, he quickly made a decision, although the attack at this time would startle the snake, but after a while, when he subdued the old man, Feng Demon and Yi Lin also broke through the barrier and came to the valley, but they were afraid that the situation would be more chaotic, and it would be even more difficult to obtain the Meridian Divine Soldier.
With a certain thought, Lu Hong slapped the Qianyuan bag, and the Qianqiu Sword Diagram flew up, quickly untied the seal on it, untied the red thread bound on it, and was about to open the Sword Diagram with a flick of his wrist, but at this moment, a strong pressure enveloped his body, and the faint flute sound entered his ears, and the wisps were like a hundred ghosts crying, penetrating the eardrum and straight into his mind, and his brain was almost about to explode with a "bang", the aura in his body surged, and his right hand instinctively held the Sword Diagram.
"Lu Hong......",
The sudden change made the little doctor frown, and the palm of his hand lifted the spirit outside his body, but he didn't know whether to advance or retreat, and he was in a dilemma.
"Junior, taking advantage of people's danger is not a gentleman's doing",
The elegant voice came again, and the cyan figure floating in the air, the red ghost face barely moved, the volley was empty, the flute was always on his lips, his fingers were pressed on the flute hole, and his clothes were flying.
"Roar",
As soon as the words fell, he heard a dragon roar out, Lu Hong let out a long roar when he looked up to the sky, and the spiritual energy in his body turned into a cloud of green smoke and spit out, long and long, and the tune was grand; although there was a shock on his body, the sound of a hundred ghosts crying at night in his mind was suddenly dispelled, and his consciousness was clear again.
For this bewildering sound technique, Lu Hong originally had a way to resist it, and the characteristics of the mixed yuan gong were born to restrain the charms, illusions and sound techniques, but since entering the Five Elements Golden Lock Array, he has fought several fierce battles one after another, and carefully designed the layout, which consumes his mental strength in an instant, and when he breaks the last barrier, the aura is even more than half, and the advantage of the mixed yuan gong is gone.
The sound of the flute came again very abruptly, and it was a quick move, and he could only risk using the dragon killing sound to break the illusion in the way of needle to wheat mang.
The aura in the body was all spit out, this dragon roar shook the earth, shook the valley, and the violent sound waves reverberated back and forth on the three dark golden mountain walls, majestic and incomparable; the man in green clothes only slightly mentioned some tones, the original poignant flute sound became high, the flute sound was not as grand as the sound of killing the dragon, but it was like a maggot on the tarsal bone like a little bit of climbing up, the two sound waves collided together as if a giant dragon and ten thousand koi fish slammed together, at first the dragon was like a bamboo, but soon the attack and defense changed shape.
The sound of killing the dragon began to weaken at its highest point, but the sound of the flute was still resilient and endless, and after a few moments, the poignant ghost sound suppressed the sound of the dragon's roar.
Lu Hong was even more shocked in his heart, and he had the intention to use the sword sound stunt, but he was afraid that such a fight would be dragged into the quagmire by him by taking the opportunity, and if he was defeated, it would be difficult to even get out.
The little medicine evil also ran the rejuvenation decision to sacrifice the wood spirit to return to defense, and the pure wood spirit flowed out like water patterns, covering another layer of defense in addition to the purple qi of the floating pass.
The man in Tsing Yi flicked his fingers lightly, and the tone was about to turn again, and suddenly he heard another roar below, like a wild lion roaring, like a thunder roaring, the old man in crane took advantage of the opportunity of him to force Lu Hong to take in his chest, opened his mouth and spit out, and the sound of a lion roaring suddenly erupted in front of him, and the aura was agitated, and the sound barrier outside his body was suddenly broken.
His hair was all open, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at the Seven Demon Young Monarch in the sky and shouted in a deep voice: "Crooked Demon and Evil Dao, what are you?
The bell rang around his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw the graceful woman shaking the golden bell lightly, with her bare white little feet, stepping on butterfly steps, and in a low laughter, he had led a kind of foundry out of the valley from the north, and he was furious, and he lifted his palm luck and struck out with a palm of his hand.
"Enchantress, where are you going?",
"Boom",
With a loud bang, the aura exploded, the dust flew, and the cyan figure that was originally in the sky appeared on the mountain road in a flash, and before that palm qi, the robe's sleeves moved and the powerful demonic qi surged out, and the palm qi dissipated invisibly even in a bang.
The sound of a clanging sound also came to mind, and the broken sword that had been rusted not far away collapsed again, and the pieces of iron flew up.
The man in Tsing Yi smiled faintly: "Wu Yu is the master of a sect, and this seat is also the king of a city, why not sit and talk about the Tao?"
"Shao Zhengye, the old man doesn't have time to take advantage of your tongue, send people back obediently, and let the old man walk you out of the valley, otherwise the old man will punish the demon and subdue the demon tonight, and kill the ring, so that you demon girls and demons will be buried in the valley together",
The old man snorted, his palms gathered in front of him, his feet cracked three feet, his body rushed up like a fierce tiger, and the strength of his palm shrouded Shao Zhengye's whole person;
"Peng",
Shao Zhengye's palm shook his chest, it seemed to be soft and weak, but with just one touch, the aura was like a river tide stacking waves, coming heavily, the old man snorted and flew out upside down, staggered on the ground and staggered back more than ten steps before barely stabilizing his figure, his chest rose and fell slightly.
"If you can be buried with Shaojun, Yan'er will thank Mr.
The woman's voice came from the north, but faded away as she spoke.