Chapter 170: The Power of the Demon Song
A Devil May Cry!
It gives the illusion that the whole body is penetrated!
The sound was more like the whimper of the earth, like a burial object after a thousand years of burial. He is always harnessing the mental nerves of the performer and listener, feeling them quietly, and then he will be entangled and infected by the invisible web, which is a state of obsession, until the end of the song, when the people are gone, as if he can slowly find himself.
"Magic sound, it's magic sound, someone is trying to play magic sound!"
When he said this, the old man's face changed miserably, and he saw that the other people looked panicked and their hands were together, and when he did this, his eyes did not forget to walk around, and at the same time there was a sound in his mouth.
Perhaps it was because of the sudden attack that he was caught off guard, so that he mispronounced the seal several times before he succeeded.
"Woohoo!"
Yan Ling, who was the same as the old man's appearance, instantly precipitated from his heavenly spirit cover, and then the Yan Ling who saw him instantly split into thousands of Yan Ling, as small as ants, and scattered in all directions in a panic, so that he was scattered into a radius of thousands of miles before refusing to stop.
"So he used this method to escape the strangulation of the Compact Melting Pot, or to escape the pursuit of powerful enemies, no wonder he survived for so long. ”
Qiu Ming smiled contemptuously, his face was full of disdain for the other party's behavior of shrinking his hands and tails.
However, it is undeniable that the other party's method of escaping is indeed effective.
First, no cultivator could destroy countless soul clones with a wave of his hand, and no cultivator would be so bored to spend his whole life destroying them, after all, there were too many of them, and they couldn't be killed, and they couldn't be killed.
Second, the stubborn stones are the resting place of the souls, and they are also the fundamental setting of heaven and earth, because this is the root of the three worlds after they are used to destroy the beings of the Three Realms, and once again create another Three Realms.
If you don't have this stone soul. After the destruction of the Three Realms of Heaven and Earth, it is impossible to create another Three Realms at all.
This is also the heavenly principle that others have just realized after seeing the old man's soul lodged in the stubborn stone, combined with the inheritance of the ancient wood.
"It seems that Gu Mu is right, the soul of the stubborn stone is the foundation of the beings in the three realms of heaven and earth. ”
Qiu Ming turned around and used his wind magic power to check, and found that the boatman had already rowed a small boat and flew impatiently hundreds of feet away.
"Despicable and shameless!"
Qiu Ming snorted coldly, but he didn't accuse the other party too much of ruthlessness in his heart, because if he were himself, he would have left this place in a panic first. And most importantly, it is. The three of them went up the mountain voluntarily.
"Boom!"
A crack sounded in the minds of all three of them at the same time, and it seemed to come from the sky. When the three of them looked up in surprise, they found that there was a faint crack in the sky, and the gap was as big as a goose egg from a distance, and the most strange thing was that a touch of bright red slowly overflowed from the gap.
"The Blood Eyes of All Souls!"
The black-robed man stared coldly at the crack in Tianyu, and coldly spit out the numbers from his mouth: "Jia Ao's world! Jia Ao's bloody eyes?"
Qiu Ming's eyes were hot, and a wave of damp heat instantly burst out of his eyes. Qiu Ming knew that it was his own blood flowing, and at this moment, he seemed to realize that the blood he shed was not his own. It's the blood that spills from that crack in Tianyu.
"Why take my blood!"
With a yin wind, Tianyu's blood-spilling rift asked coldly.
Hearing this voice, Qiu Ming's whole person couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle. And to his surprise, he knew the overhaul of his fate. I actually feel my scalp tingle at the sound of a voice, and my whole body is cold.
At this time, he realized that his powerful cultivation was in front of this rift. It turned out to be nothing.
At this moment, he is so small, as small as a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken, suddenly standing in front of a god who is above the sky.
"Give me back my blood!"
The cold and arrogant voice, with a lofty posture, is like a powerful and incomparable god whispering divine words to the devout believers, and the believers do not allow any doubts.
"Broken!"
Transparent blood rushed out of Qiu Ming's back and shot into the sky, and the speed of the shot seemed to be unstoppable, as if the blood flowing in his body did not belong to him in the first place, but to the blood of the other party.
"Stop, Name!"
The familiar slap hit Qiu Ming's face hard.
"It's so familiar, this slap seems to have been swung by my shameless father. ”
Qiu Ming muttered, and when his eyes turned over, he saw a strange picture, which was the scene of Li Xiu'er inserting the dagger in his hand into his eyebrows. At this look, he broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately he was successfully stopped by a big hand, so the blade only pierced a little, and did not threaten her life.
"What a familiar hand! It seems to be Long Xiaotian's hand. ”
Qiu Ming's eyes turned to the other party's chest, and sure enough, he saw a five-move golden dragon pattern embroidered on the underwear under the robe, and how the golden dragon looked, how disgusting, actually spit out a dark black flame, and the flame seemed to be able to swallow a qiē and burn a qiē.
"I really didn't expect that this shameless Long Xiaotian would come to save me one day. ”
This is naturally a great irony for Qiu Ming at this moment, because his oath of "no one asks for ten years of cold windows, and the world knows it in one fell swoop" has not yet come true.
"It turned out that I really couldn't bear this magic song and tried to kill myself. ”
Qiu Ming glanced at it, and was aware that he was holding a dragon spirit arrow in each of his hands, and tried to stab them into his eyes.
"But my eyes are restored, it seems that this last eye really deserves to be a divine comedy, and it can make people's eyes rejuvenated?"
A satisfied smile crossed the corner of Qiu Ming's mouth, but the others forced him to faint. And his purpose in doing this is self-evident, naturally he doesn't want to cause unnecessary embarrassment because he sees his father.
"Name, you. ”
After perceiving the other party's move, the middle-aged man angrily lifted his black robe, and a handsome face was being revealed under the black robe, as Qiu Ming said, this person was really his biological father Long Xiaotian.
"Well, it seems that your kid is not famous, and you and my father and son will never see each other again after all, even if this is the case, old man, I will fulfill your dream of a turtle son. ”
The middle-aged man sighed slightly, and immediately let go of the latter, allowing the others to slowly lie flat on the ground. As for the woman he was holding in his right hand, the other person waved his palm without hesitation, knocking the other party unconscious, and at the same time relieving her pain.
"The last eye, this is just Jia Ao's second world, I hope your turtle son can survive, of course, if your turtle son can't survive, he is definitely not worthy of being my son of Long Xiaotian. ”
After saying a word, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, as if he was in his chest, only to see the other person take a slight step forward with his hands behind his back, directly tear the void away, and the whole person disappeared in place.
"It's just a voice of the magic song, and the deity actually ran over, but it didn't come in vain. It's just that this legendary famous Ten Thousand Souls disappointed the deity so much that he was a true god and was about to commit suicide if he couldn't even carry a note. ”
There was only a sigh left in the void. (To be continued......)