"Bear Leader, I'm here to help you. 2.

With a cold snort, the Blood Illusion Demon took out an extra blood-red jade flute in his hand, put it to his lips, and looked at Luo Feng with gloomy eyes shining with blood.

Well?

Luo Feng had been paying close attention to the Blood Illusion Demon General, and when he noticed this scene, his heart couldn't help but tighten, he felt that something terrible was about to happen.

"Blood Demon General, I didn't ask you to help. The bear leader fluttered his wings and flew in front of Luo Feng, looking at the Blood Illusion Demon General.

"Hehe, then let me be nosy and rob your prey. The Blood Illusion Demon General smiled, put the jade flute to his lips, and in an instant, a trace of blood-red aura escaped from the jade flute, converging into a faint blood-red skeleton behind him, the skeleton's eyes were like lanterns, and the breath was bloodthirsty and evil, giving people a sense of spiritual oppression.

Below, Cang Nanyue, who came to the exit of the canyon according to the plan, exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked up and saw this scene, and his face changed.

"Luo Feng, get out of there!"

As a member of the Holy Land Gate, Cang Nanyue is very familiar with the various exercises of the Western Desert Demon Sect.

What the Blood Illusion Demon is about to perform is the Blood Demon Sect's Blood Illusion Soul Demon, this kind of sound skill can plunder people's spiritual will, as long as they fall into it, they will not be able to extricate themselves, and their bodies will be ** indulgence, which can be said to be a kind of magic sound.

And the most terrifying thing about this kind of sound skill is that it can't be completely isolated with the talisman qi, and can only weaken the power.

"Hehe, it's too late. On the Huangquan Road, let me play a song for you. ”

The Blood Illusion Demon General's eyes flashed with a sense of tranquility, and his fingers lightly clasped on the jade flute, and began to play.

Airplanes!

No sound came out, and as the Blood Illusion Demon began to play, the blood-colored skeleton behind him, with blood in his eyes, opened his mouth to let out a burst of void shouts, and blood-red ripples burst out from its mouth, in the shape of a trumpet, enveloping Luo Feng's location.

Uncanny!

Luo Feng frowned, and was about to avoid the blood-colored sound wave.

Suddenly.

"Boy, die!"

The demonic qi on Xiong Ling's body skyrocketed, and he ignored the distance of hundreds of meters in one step, and the Shura knife slashed towards Luo Feng like a dark cloud pressing down on the top, blocking his retreat.

"I can only fight hard!"

Luo Feng gritted his teeth, the true yuan in his body exploded with all his strength, and he exerted his protective strength, and a layer of white light shrouded the three-meter range around him, ignoring the sound waves that vibrated behind him, and a summer thunder slashed out.

Hack!

The furious thunder flashed in the void, like a thunder dragon, resisting the sword of the bear collar, and with a loud bang, both sides retreated wildly.

Suddenly, Luo Feng was completely enveloped by blood-colored sound waves.

Seeing this scene, Xiong Ling, the Blood Illusion Demon General, and Cang Nanyue's faces all changed. It's just that the first two are happy, while Cang Nanyue is surprised and worried.

"Quack Quack ......"

The moment he fell into the range of the blood-colored sound wave, Luo Feng immediately felt a burst of impetuousness and thoughts, roaring, the heavens and the earth seemed to turn into a desolate world, and everywhere was the voice of lonely souls and wild ghosts, trying to crush his spiritual will.

"What a terrible mental shock!"

Luo Feng's face was shocked, and he immediately urged the general trend to twelve points, suppressing his mind, and the influence of the sound wave was immediately greatly weakened, only making his true yuan a little stagnant.

His martial arts heart is incomparably strong, since he was in the Sword Tomb, after experiencing countless baptisms of sword intent, his spiritual will has transformed to a terrifying realm, firmer than his heart, I am afraid that only those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years can be compared to him, and the strange sound wave of this blood illusion soul dementorship has an extremely limited effect on him.

Thinking about the key to this, Luo Feng's mind immediately calmed down.

He thinks so, and others don't.

Xiong Ling saw Luo Feng's expression suddenly freeze, thinking that he was controlled by the Blood Illusion Soul Skill, and smiled hideously, "Boy, suffer death!"

Bang!

With one step, the demonic energy on Xiong Ling's body surged, and with a punch, he punched out a pitch-black straight passage in the void, and went straight to Luo Feng's door.

"Ride the dragon and split the sky!"

Seeing the fist roaring, Luo Feng's eyes became resolute in vain, as if the goshawk had locked on its prey, staring at the bear collar, the boiling true yuan in his body frantically poured into the blood firmament, the blood firmament trembled violently, and the blade showed a machine spirit body, a demon tiger with wings on its back and an evil breath, emerged, roaring at the void again and again.

"Slash!"

Rise!

As Luo Feng slashed down, four powerful sword qi burst from the blade and turned into a powerful Canglong sword power, tearing out a twisted crack in the void, a vast and majestic aura, making the nearby underground demons tremble.

"What!"

Xiong Ling's face changed greatly, if he used it with all his might, he would not put this knife in his eyes, but just now he thought that Luo Feng was caught in the blood illusion soul dementoring skill, and he couldn't extricate himself, this punch only exerted about fifty percent of his strength, and the talisman demonic qi did not urge, and the pressure brought to him by Luo Feng's knife technique was unprecedentedly strong.

It's a pity that the move is old, and he can't afford to regret it at this moment, Xiong Ling gritted his teeth, raised the knife in front of him, and desperately improved the talisman demonic qi, wanting to resist this knife.

Bang!

With a loud bang, layers of substantial ripples swept out, and among the incredible eyes of many underground demons, the tall figure of the bear collar flew out in waste.

Crash!

With a flap of his wings, the figure of the bear leader stood in the air, his face was pale.

There was a shocking slash mark on his left hand, and he could even see the white bones, and the blood flowed, as if a few inches deeper, this knife could cut off his left hand, and there was also a shallow blood mark on his abdomen.

"Lord Bear Leader!"

"What!"

This change surprised everyone present.

"It's a pity, the power is a little weaker......" Looking at the knife marks on Xiong Ling's body, Luo Feng felt a trace of regret in his heart.

"Blood Phantom Demon General, what the hell are you doing? Didn't you already use the Blood Phantom Soul Skill to control this kid?" Asura was physically strong, and Xiong Ling didn't care about the injuries on his body, and his eyes looked at the Blood Phantom Demon General.

The Blood Illusion Demon General's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Xiong Ling, do you think we are playing child's play?"

The Blood Illusion Demon General was even more surprised than Xiong Ling at this moment, although he had already known that the spiritual will of the person who comprehended the general trend of Dacheng would not be so easily defeated, but judging from the power of Luo Feng's knife just now, it was obviously not affected in the slightest, which was very exaggerated.

Hearing the words of the Blood Illusion Demon General, Xiong Ling's face was shocked.

"So, this kid has won your Blood Illusion Soul Skill, and he can still move freely!"

Staring at Luo Feng, Xiong Ling licked the blood on his arm and sneered: "Hehe, no one has injured me for a long time." You were able to ignore the Blood Illusion Soul Skill that terrified the martial artists of the Hundreds of Kingdoms, and your strength was so powerful that it was curious. In that case, let me take your body apart and see what secrets are inside!"

Rumble!

With a cruel smile, the bear led its wings and turned into a black storm, swept towards Luo Feng, and slashed out in the air.

"Slash!"

Luo Feng knew that it was futile to dodge, and he wanted to create chaos as much as possible to attract everyone's attention, so that Cang Nanyue could leave here safely, and in the face of the fierce killing of the bear collar, he did not retreat or dodge, and slashed out with a knife.

His moves are very simple, wide open and closed, but each knife gives people the feeling of being extremely terrifying, like thunder, fast and domineering.

Rumble!

Another loud bang came out, and Luo Feng's body slammed into the cliff, but he immediately rushed out.

"Arrogance is good! If it were the same realm, I would definitely end up running away. It's a pity that you yourself want to break into this ghost gate to die, and this will be your burial place!"

Xiong Ling sneered and bullied himself again.

The Blood Illusion Demon General was still in the shock of the failure of the Blood Illusion Soul Skill, and at this moment he came back to his senses, with murderous intent in his eyes, "I don't believe you are not affected!"

With a cold snort, the Blood Illusion Demon danced wildly with the blood wind around his body, and his fingers flicked quickly on the jade flute, raising the power of the Blood Illusion Soul Skill to the peak.

Buzz Buzz......

Suddenly, blood-colored sound waves, which were ten times stronger than before, swept out, and these sound waves, volleyed into blood-red ghost shadows, and bursts of piercing roars enveloped Luo Feng's body.

Rumble!

The moment the blood-colored sound wave touched Luo Feng's body, a sudden change occurred, and an incomparably violent thought exploded from his body, and this thought formed a series of transparent ripples and swept out, and wherever he passed, the blood-colored sound waves were annihilated, and the air began to flicker and darken.

Bang!

The Blood Phantom Demon shook his body, and his figure staggered, taking a few steps back, his face a little pale.

"Huh?"

Noticing this scene, Xiong Ling, who was fighting with Luo Feng, and Cang Nanyue, who had reached the exit position, were all taken aback.

They all sensed that the Blood Illusion Demon General had been counterattacked by the sound power.

"How is it possible, it actually broke my Blood Illusion Soul Skill!"

The Blood Illusion Demon General's face was extremely shocked, and his handsome face became a little distorted. The moment the transparent ripples swept over him just now, he only felt an irresistible coercion, hitting his sea of consciousness hard, if it weren't for this coercion that disappeared in a flash, his spirit would probably have been hit hard.

He couldn't understand how such a terrifying coercion could exist in the body of a mere Yuan Hai Realm fifth-stage powerhouse. It feels like being the enemy of heaven and earth, and there is no room for provocation.

Only Luo Feng knew that all this was because he knew the will of the king in the sea.

The spiritual impact generated by the Blood Illusion Soul Skill, the moment he entered the sea of knowledge, he was immediately counterattacked by the will of the king.

No matter how powerful the blood illusion demon general's magic skills are, how can he challenge the majesty of the king.

Call......

On the other side, the Blood Illusion Demon General, who had been counterattacked, spit out a mouthful of turbid air, looked at Luo Feng and said secretly:

"The Blood Illusion Soul Skill is not only ineffective against him, but it has also been counterattacked, what a terrible guy. I don't know what that coercion was just now, but I didn't feel such a terrifying thought in the Demon Lord......"

"This kid must not be allowed to leave alive today. ”

Luo Feng was unusually powerful, which made the Blood Illusion Demon General's heart even heavier, and suddenly, he noticed Cang Nanyue near the exit.

"I see. This kid is trying to get our attention so that this woman can leave, it's whimsical!"

The Blood Illusion Demon's eyes flickered, glanced at Luo Feng, and his gaze returned to Cang Nanyue again.

"The swordsmanship that this woman performed just now is the Wuji Flying Immortal Sword Technique of the Wuji Sect, so to speak, she is the true disciple of the Wuji Sect. As a swordsman who has comprehended the sword intent, if it is ordinary, the effect of the Blood Illusion Soul Dementorship is limited. But now ......"

With a sneer, the Blood Illusion Demon General once again put the jade flute to his lips and began to perform the Blood Illusion Soul Technique, and this time the object was Cang Nanyue.

(End of chapter)