Chapter 467: The Evil Pole Emerges

"Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap......"

The hooves of the horses galloped through the woods, and from time to time there were foul words of three men and one woman, laughing and scolding, and occasionally mixed with strange roars full of violent and cruel taste, which frightened the birds and beasts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The head of the man has a sallow face, thin and skinny, but the green clothes he wears are surprisingly wide, there is a kind of awkwardness that does not fit the body, and there is a golden one-legged bronze man hanging on his back, which should weigh at least hundreds of pounds, but the burden on his thin back seems to be as light as a hair, and it is not a burden at all with the galloping of the horse.

At this moment, he was squinting at a black iron chain ball in his hand, and his mouth let out a sound like a bird's ugly sound like a sharp cone scraping a porcelain plate, and said in his unique yin voice: "Do you say that what is hidden in this iron ball is a holy relic?"

The gorgeous woman in the palace costume and pale jade face smiled coquettishly: "Yes or no, You Niao is tired, don't you know if you take apart the iron ball and see it?"

"Good idea!" You Niaoti rolled his eyes and showed regret, "It's a pity that my brother is clumsy, I only have a brute force, if I accidentally damage the holy relics, it will be a great crime!"

As he spoke, he handed the black iron chain ball to the woman in the palace costume, "Huanzhen girl is ingenious, you should dismantle it!"

Jin Huanzhen chuckled, and was full of charm, not only did he not reach out to pick it up, but rode his horse to avoid it, "Brother You, don't want to harm me, but the master has told us that we must deliver this black iron chain ball intact to that person."

Even if Big Brother You borrowed ten guts from the little sister, the little sister didn't dare to disobey the teacher's order. ā€

You Niaoti said with a silver smile on his face: "Shizun may be extremely strict with the stinky men that we three people hate, but how can you be willing to blame Huanzhen girl, you thousand**delicate**hundred** charming and lovely people?" Turning his head to look at the other two men behind him, he said: "Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Lao sighed, do you say yes or no?"

Ding Jiu is sturdy, dressed in a hurry, with a large iron fork on his back, a hooked nose and deep eyes, and an indescribable evil taste, which makes people know at a glance that he is not a character with a good number of roads. Hearing this, he said, "Not bad, not bad...... Huanzhen girl's charming ** skill is passed on by the master behind closed doors!

Even if the Huanzhen girl accidentally annoyed the master, she had to close the door again and make amends, and the master's 'punishment' guarantee made the Huanzhen girl extremely satisfied...... Hey, hey!"

Jin Huan really hated and said angrily: "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, and there is a ** kind of thing you say in front of the master?"

You Niao tired laughed, "Do we have any seeds, sister, you have tried so many times, isn't it clear?"

Zhou Lao, who fell at the end, sighed and suddenly said: "Actually, we don't need to touch the master's mold, the master only said that we should send things to that person, and there is no regulation on what to do after that...... You say yes?"

His image is even more flattering, his face is as wide as a basin, his chin is bulging, his two thick lips are protruding like a bird's peck, and the pair of big eyes are like two ghost fires, his body is short and fat, but his hands are as thick as tree trunks, although he is wearing a monk, he does not have the slightest outsider's birth bearing, just like a murderous demon king.

He also had a string of blood-red knotted beads hanging on his head, which made people feel even more indecent.

Ding Jiuzhong said slowly: "Old Zhou sighed, you finally said something human...... However, Master Zun seems to value that person very much, are you sure that your three-legged cat's [Bare Hand Magic Skill] can snatch back the chain ball from that person's hand?"

Zhou Lao sighed and said indifferently: "If you don't rob it, are you willing?"

For a moment, all four of them fell silent, their eyes flickering, their minds turning sharply, and only the sound of horses' hooves galloped all the way.

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

The afterglow of the setting sun finally disappeared into the distance outside the temple, and a little bonfire light on the hill became the only light in this dark world, reflecting the figure of the green shirt more lonely and detached, unfathomable.

The sound of cicadas singing and singing insects fills the space of the mountains and wilderness, which is both full and ethereal, and there is an indescribable rhythm hidden in the chaos, which makes the night of the wilderness full of life.

Shi Zhixuan stood not far from the bonfire, raised the green bamboo tube, took a sip of ice and sweet spring, and stared at the pale silver crescent moon that couldn't wait to leap out of the peak in the east, his eyes were confused.

It's as if the whole heart has already crossed the infinite distance, merging with the void crescent moon, and the spiritual light is all over the world, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

"Wow...... Wow......"

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the dense forest under the post.

At first it sounded like a baby's cry, then it turned into a woman's scream.

Shi Zhixuan suddenly came back to his senses, and couldn't help frowning slightly, with his profound cultivation, and knowing that someone was making a fool of himself, he had a sense of horror and annoyance, which showed that the timbre of the comer's sound attack was too disgusting and infiltrating.

Whether it is the Qingyin of Taoism, the Zen singing of Buddhism or the Heavenly Demon Sound of the Yin School, they all pay attention to integrating the spiritual conception into a word or the music of the piano and flute, attracting people with pleasant and wonderful sounds, and hurting people with the spiritual conception in the invisible, which can be described as evil in beauty.

However, at this time, the sound attack of the comer is obviously the opposite of the alternative brilliance - the timbre is certainly creepy, the artistic conception is equally terrifying, and the ugly sound and malice are not disguised at all, showing the arrogance and domineering of the demonic way, the evil and violent, but it also shows an extreme power.

"The Evil Extreme Sect has been inherited for hundreds of years, but there are also some means!"

Shi Zhixuan whispered lightly, but his voice was like a spring breeze and rain, penetrating a wave of poignant demonic sounds that spread far away, permeating the four fields, plain and soft, with its own domineering and awe-inspiring, it was actually the strength of both good and evil sound attack.

In the next moment, the comer seemed to be hit by a blow and became furious, and the boiling magic sound changed again, from front to back, left and right, fluctuating, and became concentrated on the slope where the dense forest and the hill meet, and became more and more high-pitched and ugly, turning into a ghost chirping ghost, changing the concentration of the person who is slightly inferior, it is strange not to cover his ears and tremble.

It's like suddenly arriving at the Shura Underworld, thousands of tragic ghosts are coming to ask for your life, phantoms and buildings, and the murderous implication.

Shi Zhixuan has turned a deaf ear and returned to his original leisurely and calm posture.

After a while, seeing that the temptation of the man's magic sound was still endless, he shook his head slightly, casually reached out to catch a green leaf falling in the wind, and brought it to his lips.

A clear sound, as if rising slowly in the distance of the horizon, and then remaining in that untouchable distance, full of vitality and pulsation.

No matter how twisted and terrifying the ghostly chirp becomes, it is piercing and overwhelming, as if it can drown anyone in the suffocating waves, but the notes played by Shi Zhixuan through the verdant leaves are like a small flat boat that will never sink, sometimes thrown away by the waves like a wall, but in the end it can always wander peacefully.

In the dense forest under the gang, looking at the golden ring true that Yurong was becoming more and more pale and bloodless, You Niaoti, Ding Jiuzhong, and Zhou Lao sighed at each other, and all of them turned a thousand huge waves in their hearts, just because it was the first time that they experienced that someone could completely suppress the magic sound secret technique taught to Yutian with the extraordinary skill of breaking the sound, and the horror was really difficult to describe.

It's like every note that emerges from the void is like accumulating some strange and touching power, making it difficult for you to resist and even more difficult to look at from the wall.

This is a strange feeling that has never been seen before, knowing that it contains an amazing domineering demonic nature, which is devastating, but it makes people listen willingly and can't extricate themselves.

The sound is becoming more and more agile and fast, as if it takes you to a hundred and eight thousand miles in one breath, and the timbre is ever-changing, staggered, and the rhyme is constantly enhanced and expanded, full of indescribable continuous cohesion, expansion and appeal.

The chirping ghost voice did not stop subsiding, until it fell completely silent, and only the sound that gently filled the heaven and earth was dizzying.

The wonderful sound stopped, and the golden ring really spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and the jade face, which was so pale that it was almost transparent, quickly emerged with a trace of black qi, the image was weird, and the delicate body was shaky.

"It's not good, the magic has backfired!"

Zhou Lao, who had already had a relationship with Jin Huanzhen, was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to help Jin Huanzhen, but suddenly felt weak and in good spirits, and shook involuntarily before touching Jin Huanzhen.

It's like an invisible hole in his body has broken out at some point, leaking out his spirit.

turned his head to look, but saw that You Niao was tired and Ding Jiuzhong were also tired, and they didn't dare to move. (To be continued.) )