"Arrogant Terran boy. The eyes of the demon attendant possessed by the demon of the moon were cold, but he did not speak again, he wanted to kill the silver-haired young man in front of him, but he had to admit that this kid was really extraordinary, and he was no slower than them old monsters when he woke up from this soul demon voice, it was obvious that this was only a guy in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the Yuan Shen could already compete with these old monsters.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid it will be hard to believe that even if you do it with these two human races and want to take revenge, you must at least find a no-man's land, otherwise there will be a big battle, and you will be taken advantage of by other old monsters of the Golden Armor Corpse King, this kind of stupid thing will not be done by the Moon Demon See.

The voice fell slightly, Xiang Tingcheng's killing, cold, and confused eyes returned to clarity, Lu Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his reaction was not slow, Xiang Chengcheng's Yuan Shen was stronger than he expected, and he should have no problem helping one or two later. If there is no Xiang Chengcheng, Lu Xiaotian thinks that he has a lot of means, but these old monsters that he can face are all powerful and old demons. Lu Xiaotian is not very sure, there are more items in the city, and his strength is strong, so his confidence is naturally a lot.

"Let's go!" Xiang Chengcheng let out a long breath, as if he was about to completely spit out the chaotic demonic attack of Fang Cai and the Soul Swinging Demon Sound.

Lu Xiaotian nodded, and saw that the Golden Armor Corpse King and his party also continued to approach the Falling Demon Pool again, and the two of them also followed up one after another.

At this time, the turtle, the demon vulture, the moon demon squirt, the wind and snow troll ape, and Lu Xiaotian were not too far away from the falling demon pool, but the speed at which they could travel was like that of ordinary people.

The closer you get to the Falling Demon Pool, the screams of various devils on the smooth and mirror-like Demon Pool, and the magic sound formed by the strange laughter is condensed like a substance, and gradually transformed into a circle of ripples that spread around.

"The magic sound has appeared! Why is the movement of the Falling Demon Pool so big this time?" At this time, the two big demons, the demon vulture and the turtle, couldn't help but change their faces, and the golden armor corpse king also had a relaxed expression.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and swiped forward, and a sword-shaped light shield blocked the front, but this soul-swinging demon sound only stopped for a moment, and then passed through the sword-shaped light cover. And within a radius of hundreds of miles, it is like a pool of water, and this soul magic sound is like water in a pool, and everyone is like a fish in a pool, no matter what means they use, they cannot avoid the influence of the magic sound. Unless you leave the area beforehand. At this time, even if you want to leave, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

The magic sound full of all kinds of negative emotions swarms into people's minds, directly killing the original god, in a vain attempt to affect the emotions of the original god, no need to directly kill the monk's original god, as long as it affects the other party, lust, cruelty, murder, and depravity. Every monk will have some weaknesses to a greater or lesser extent, that is, the Yuanying Monk, compared to those who build the foundation, or even the Qi Cultivator, in the final analysis, they are just the Yuan Shen, and their mana is more powerful. But it's not without flaws, it's just that the Yuanying Monk has been cultivating for so many years, and he has reached more people's warmth and coldness, and he is deceitful. The mind is more resolute and mature.

But this does not mean that the Yuanying Monk has no flaws to find, if you look at it from the perspective of the Avatar Ancestor, the Yuanying Monk is simply vulnerable, and there are flaws all over his body.

It is Lu Xiaotian who thinks that his strength is not bad, but under the influence of this soul and demon sound, he is charming with Dongfang Yi and Luo Ping'er. and Luo Qing's faint but lingering past, the result of meeting strangers. The bloody slaughter in the sea off the city of Danwang. There is also because of the evasion of the Xuan Nightmare Ghost King, which led to the slaughter of the entire Blood Lion City, and the casualties of the entire Blood Lion City are not counted, although the matter happened again, Lu Xiaotian would still choose this way, which could lead to the tragic death of so many monks, Lu Xiaotian was still a little reluctant in his heart. This trace of guilt has been buried in Lu Xiaotian's heart, but at this time, it was re-lifted by the soul demon sound.

With the departure of the old man of Lingxiao Palace, the younger sister Su Qing became the poignant ....... of the ghost clan

Pile by pile, piece by piece, like a glimpse of floating light, shuttled in Lu Xiaotian's mind.

It wasn't until Lu Xiaotian came clearly from the complicated emotions of the past that he found that he was already in a cold sweat. Even the placket was wet.

"What a powerful soul swinging demon sound. At the last moment, Lu Xiaotian himself almost fell, but at this time, the Demon Suppression Pagoda once again resounded with Buddha's light, and the peaceful Buddhist and Taoist singing was exactly the incantation that Lu Xiaotian recited when he was refining the Demon Suppression Tower. The sound of this Sanskrit chant was solemn and peaceful, pulling Lu Xiaotian, who was about to sink, back from the brink of collapse.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but be extremely happy. He is also becoming more and more vigilant about the power of the Falling Demon Pool. There has not yet been a real demon powerhouse, and this demon sound alone is already so powerful, I really don't know what amazing secrets this falling demon pool hides.

"It's not good, Xiang Chengcheng!" Lu Xiaotian came to his senses, and even he was almost stunned under the sound of this soul-wandering demon, not to mention Xiang Chengcheng, who was weaker than himself.

Lu Xiaotian looked intently, and saw that there were dark clouds above Xiang Chengcheng's head, but it was not a real dark cloud, but a magic miasma floating from the Falling Demon Pool. In the darkness, there were countless invisible monsters that made trouble by burrowing into Xiang Chengcheng's body.

At this time, Xiang Tingcheng's white cloak had already flown dozens of feet away, revealing that delicate and beautiful face, but in front of Lu Xiaotian, although he didn't know much, he was quite arrogant Xiang Tian's face was complicated, his expression was Jiang Wan, his fists were clenched, his nails were deep into the flesh, and drops of red blood ticked down on the black ice.

"It seems that although this allure is as cold as ice on the outside, it is a person with a story. Looking at the two lines of tears sliding down Xiang Qingcheng's delicate face, Lu Xiaotian secretly said in his heart, at least the other party is not as glorious as it seems on the surface.

Sensing Lu Xiaotian's peeping, the monster in the miasma above Xiang Chengcheng's head protested at Lu Xiaotian with its teeth and claws. seems to be warning Lu Xiaotian not to meddle.

"Miasma!" Lu Xiaotian scolded, and pinched the magic with both hands. Sanskrit sounds came out of Lu Xiaotian's throat, obscure but peaceful. Turned into sound waves, compared to the soul swinging demon sound near the entire Falling Demon Pool, the soul swinging demon sound was like the raging waves of the sea. It's just that Lu Xiaotian didn't want to compete with the soul-swinging demon sound emitted by the entire Falling Demon Pool, he just wanted to rescue Xiang Qingcheng from this unfavorable state in front of him.

Lu Xiaotian formed a series of mysterious Sanskrit seals in his hand, forming countless silver swastika seals of the Buddha Dao, and gradually surrounded the side of Xiang Chengcheng's body. Stop the Soul Swinger's further attacks on Xiang Chengcheng. After a while, the 10,000-character seals almost wrapped the space around Xiang Chengcheng's body. The silver-gray Buddha light shone, Lu Xiaotian's throat agitated, and the sound of Sanskrit singing came into Xiang Qingcheng's ears.