Chapter Seventy-Nine: Then Listen to Me Sing

At the moment when the protection supported by that person's spiritual power was shattered, there happened to be a cold wind blowing, and before he could continue to stretch the protection, the cold wind passed through the person, as if it was about to freeze his whole body into an ice sculpture. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shhh

The sound of gasping for cold air mixed in the cold wind made Meng Xiaoshan feel cold even when he listened to it!

"Fortunately, Uncle Ben has a good physique, otherwise he will definitely freeze into a dog!"

I chattered silently in my heart for a while, but sighed and sighed, when the man finally opened the protection, Meng Xiaoshan threw out another sword, and the protection continued to shatter,

This is done twice, and everyone can't stand it.

"We are disciples of the Middle-earth Divine Sect, of course you want to be our enemy?"

"Your fellow disciple fought with me because of the medicine garden, and we didn't kill us at all, why should you be our enemy?"

"Senior Brother Lu left temporarily because of something, and your fellow disciples broke out and hurt people, so that we chased after this damn ice field, and in a few days later, we will all freeze to death here!"

"Then why did you stop us?"

Sentence by sentence, the anger was incomparable, Meng Xiaoshan could feel the killing intent shown by the twelve people in this line after these questions, and he could also feel that they wanted to chop themselves up directly.

But so what?

It was still a sword swing, which directly shattered everyone's protection, and at this moment, it made Zizi completely exude his own aura.

The breath of the Tsukiki monks!

"You ......"

The pupils shrank directly, and the first person, after feeling the aura emanating from Meng Xiaoshan, the whole person was shocked, and the spiritual power secretly condensed on his body was withdrawn at once.

Monk Tsukiki!

He just deliberately said so many words, in fact, it was not a question of Meng Xiaoshan at all, nor did he want Meng Xiaoshan to let them go, in fact, why could those people still break free even though they were sealed and cultivated, they knew it in their hearts,

But even so, he deliberately questioned Meng Xiaoshan, just to arouse the fighting spirit of the group of wastes behind him, no matter how powerful Meng Xiaoshan is, but with the strength of twelve people, he can also break out of this ice field, and once he rushes over, they can all recover their spiritual power in a short time,

As for Meng Xiaoshan and Zhao Mengqi, when their strength recovers, it will be their death date.

Because he knew that once Meng Xiaoshan found his fellow disciple, there would still be no death between the two of them!

But the plan was good, but he really didn't expect that Meng Xiaoshan's strength was actually to build a foundation!

Foundation building and qi refining seem to be just a class error, but they know very well that such an error is simply a curse, and building a weak foundation is not something they can challenge.

Especially after staying in the ice field for so long, all the elixirs have been used, and the spiritual power in the body is even weaker to the extreme.

At this time, as long as Meng Xiaoshan uses a little force, he can crush them to death!

Especially this ice field......

Meng Xiaoshan had already noticed the change in the expressions of this group of people after feeling their foundation building strength, and even felt the fluctuations of their condensed but collapsed spiritual power, so there was probably some speculation.

But these are still secondary, because at the moment when he just exuded his foundation-building strength, Meng Xiaoshan suddenly felt the abnormality of this ice field.

The space of this ice field is extremely stable, in other words, unlike the ancient land, in this ice field, there is no limit to the strength of the foundation at all, that is to say, no matter how Meng Xiaoshan exerts his strength here, there will be no such unfortunate thing as space collapse.

Meng Xiaoshan suddenly turned his head, looked at the twelve monks in this line, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, "Since you don't want to say it, it's better to ...... Listen to me sing!"

"What?"

Full of doubts, all ten people had puzzled expressions, but after only a moment, Meng Xiaoshan let them know what it means to sing!

There are no scruples at all, anyway, there are two worlds inside and outside the mirror, although he and Zhao Mengqi can see each other, but the voice can't be transmitted, so he doesn't have any worries.

It's just that Zhao Mengqi and Black Tiger are fine, and the twelve people in this line are really miserable.

Meng Xiaoshan's voice kept coming out, and others listened to how it had nothing to do with him, a month in the ancient land, half a year outside, Meng Xiaoshan was really uncomfortable, so he himself was immersed in his own singing at the moment and couldn't extricate himself.

In particular, there is also the pressure of building a foundation exuded by Meng Xiaoshan, so that those monks whose spiritual power is already close to exhaustion can't move at all.

Therefore, even if Meng Xiaoshan did not trigger the three-layer abutment in his body, nor did he induce the words on the abutment to echo his singing, he just wanted to sing,

But those people were stunned one by one.

It's not that they don't want to resist, but they can't resist at all, as for the state of being stunned, one is really frightened by Meng Xiaoshan's singing, there are people in the world who turn such a voice into a song, and there are still people in the world who can sing such a voice?

The other is tormented by this song, their consciousness has been weakened by the torture of the ice field, and now they have a state of self-protection.

Now that Meng Xiaoshan stopped singing, they probably won't be able to come back to their senses for a while.

At the end of the song, Meng Xiaoshan pursed his lips, saw the "intoxicated" demeanor of the twelve people, and was about to come back to another song, so that they could feel more of the wonderful sounds in the world, and by the way, let their weak hearts that were injured by Zhao Mengqi and the black tiger be soothed.

But just when Meng Xiaoshan was about to do another song, he saw Zhao Mengqi's annoyed eyes out of the corner of his eye, and reflexively thought that Zhao Mengqi heard himself singing, so he was dissatisfied, but if he thought about it carefully, he should have been grinding until now, which may delay the fact of finding Zhao Ziyan, which made Zhao Mengqi extremely anxious.

A little reluctant to stop preparing to sing, Meng Xiaoshan used the back of the sword to knock one by one, and by the way, everyone entered a spiritual power to seal their sea of qi.

After doing this, Meng Xiaoshan reluctantly threw all these twelve people out of the ice and snow world, what a good person, listening to his singing voice is so fascinated,

Meng Xiaoshan decided, after bringing back Zhao Ziyan and them, he would definitely sing for these twelve people for three days and three nights.

The ten people who were thrown out would naturally have Zhao Mengqi watching, and Meng Xiaoshan's spiritual power in his body worked all of a sudden, and then his body disappeared impressively.

The afterimage was not left, as if it had crossed the distance of space, and at this moment, Meng Xiaoshan's spell Xingyun was able to exert it with all his might.

Now that he has lost his strength, Meng Xiaoshan has put into practice everything he has figured out in the past month, and he has compared it with the figure of using magic and Xingyun that appeared in the stone mirror.

And in just a short time of incense, Meng Xiaoshan already felt that Zhao Ziyan was not far from him.

The eyes are still on the ice field, but there is a snow wolf with his back to him.