Chapter 927: Another Blow

Yan Man found that he had broken through, and his heart was filled with joy.

Of course, she did not break through to the great realm of the Great Grandmaster, but thickened the foundation on the basis of the Grandmaster, and there was only a layer of window paper from the Great Grandmaster.

This mermaid's song still has such an effect?!

In fact, Lin Sen had long seen that Yan Man was on the verge of breaking through, but this girl had always been obsessed with cultivation, her heartstrings were too tight, and she didn't know the truth of one by one, so she was stuck in this bottleneck for many years.

Now that she has relaxed a little, the bottleneck that had been tightly packed has naturally loosened, and she was rushed by her Zhenyuan, and the barrier was immediately cleared.

It's not all due to the mermaid's singing.

Everyone in the hall relaxed with the mermaid's song, but Yan Man was the only one who broke through immediately, and this was the reason.

However, other people are not without benefits at all, at least they relax their state of mind, and negative emotions such as fatigue, stress, and sorrow are swept away, and then there will be a very smooth path of cultivation, as for how long it will be, it depends on the individual's state of mind.

And relaxation is only part of the mermaid's singing effect, and their singing voices don't stop there.

The singing gradually became high-pitched, no longer ethereal, but had a metallic texture.

The people who listened seemed to have returned to the war years, the demon clan rushed with swords, and the comrades around them died one by one. They're resisting...

Then the singing voice changed from high-pitched to deep, and the continuous notes seemed to join together into a strange musical snowfield.

That is the beauty of strength, the voice of the strong, that is the love of children, and the heroism.

The music collided with the listener's heart, and there was a strong resonance and interaction, like a butterfly fluttering in the snowfield, dancing to the intoxicating music, blending into the same snow scene.

The intoxicated people seemed to see their swords waving in the void, and one by one the demon clan fell under the blade, they were wrapped in the army and launched a charge, rushing towards the demon army that was surging in front of them like a sea tide.

One after another the demon clan was killed by them, but the demon clan seemed to be endless, killing endlessly, endlessly.

Feeling tired, Zhenyuan was about to dry up, his hands and feet began to be sore, and the blade was like a thousand catties of boulders, and every swing was extremely heavy.

The faces of the people who listened were heavy and tired.

"I'm so tired! Am I fighting alone? What about my comrades?"

At this time, the singing became more and more exciting, the syllables became more and more rapid, and then a loud high sound sounded, incomparably exciting, incomparably excited.

A shout sounded behind him, and when he looked back, the tidal wave of comrades-in-arms rushed over, crossed by the side, and rushed towards the demon clan.

The invading demon clan was defeated and retreated, and finally collapsed, and we finally won the victory.

The passionate singing voice slowly returned to the ethereal, chanting and singing like gurgling water, with a unique charm, calming the mood that was too excited just now.

At the end of the song, when all kinds of emotions gradually dissipated, everyone's hearts seemed to be washed, like a mirror that had been wiped off the dust, and the feeling was extremely transparent.

"It's so comfortable!"

Yan Man couldn't help but stretch, while Wu Bo beside her was doing the same thing.

Yan Hao felt that his thinking ability seemed to have increased a lot, his mind was extremely clear, and the situation that was originally like a predicament for him now seemed to have solutions emerging in his head, and one inspiration after another was stimulated.

"Good!" he said softly.

The singing stopped for a while before everyone came back to their senses.

"It's so beautiful! It's a legendary singing voice, like a spiritual cleansing. Yan Man said with a sigh.

Yan Hao, on the other hand, focused his attention on this orb, he was not only a wise man, but also a talisman master.

Gently input a faint true element into the orb, only to find that the orb had been fused with the entire metal hall.

To be honest, he had the idea of taking these orbs off one by one.

Since the song of this mermaid has the effect of cleansing the soul, and it is very helpful for cultivation, especially for cultivators below the Great Grandmaster, wouldn't it be good to bring it back and use it to train family warriors!

However, now he was a little disappointed, if the orb connected to the main hall was forcibly removed, the structure of the rune array in it would definitely be destroyed, and the mermaid who was sealed inside was afraid that she would die immediately.

In his opinion, these mermaids did not know whether they were fortunate or unlucky, they lost their precious freedom, but they gained an equally precious life.

Time seems to have frozen in the orbs of the talisman, and as long as the orbs exist, they will never die.

Giving up on taking down the orbs, Yan Hao turned his gaze to the rest of the hall, the hall was not too dark, and the faint light emitted by these orbs illuminated all parts of the hall.

Suddenly, Yan Hao's gaze condensed and looked at the right corner of the hall, where a huge bookcase had been erected.

"Got a book?"

Yan Hao strode over, this was what he was most interested in.

Lin Sen, Yan Man, and Wu Bo followed behind Yan Hao, and Lin Sen said in his heart: "I don't know what books Dean Zhang put in the bookcase?"

.............

Weng Xiangting and his party walked down a narrow staircase to the bottom of the crypt, none of the four dared to turn back or retreat, who knew if the strange arrangement was only effective at the entrance of the cave, or if it covered the entire road.

Fortunately, at this time, the Yan family's men and horses had all entered the metal hall, and they didn't have to worry about being discovered, but Weng Xiangting still carefully took out a huge cloak to cover everyone, and his figure immediately disappeared, only some faint shadows.

After descending a hundred meters, the man in black who walked in front stepped on a staircase, and suddenly his feet were weak, and the whole person sank down.

The three Weng Xiangting in the back immediately stopped and looked at this person.

The man in black reacted quickly, and he stood up and wanted to fly off the ground, when countless vines suddenly grew on the ground and twisted his legs and dragged him down.

The black-clothed man's body folded in the air, and his palm knife cut at the vines, but not only were these vines not cut off by him, but the palms of his hands were also sunk in, wrapped layer by layer.

Weng Xiangting, who was standing one step above him, his face kept changing, and in the end he still didn't come to the rescue, this vine was too weird, he didn't want to put himself in it.

The man in black kept struggling, but he was doing useless work, and soon his entire body was wrapped in vines, and countless slender and long hairs pierced his body, and the blood and fluid were rapidly lost, and soon turned into a white bone.

The vines vanished, and the rotting bones smashed to the ground and turned into powder.

Weng Xiangting was very strange, how did the kid named Lin Sen arrive at the hall below unharmed?