Liu Changqing fell to his knees with a puff, and it was already his limit to hold on for more than ten breaths. Using the late cultivation of Yuan Ying as a catalyst for such a sharp array was simply something he had never imagined. If it weren't for the fact that his divine sense was so powerful that it was comparable to that of a god-stage cultivator, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy a long time ago!

"Master, are you okay?" the Golden Snake Ancestor hurriedly stepped forward to help Liu Changqing and asked with concern. Now, he admires Liu Changqing's five-body throw, and the master is always so magical to make something strange and very powerful!

The blue-backed tiger king, who was completely stunned, looked at the front of him, there were still nearly 10,000 black wolves here just now, but almost in the blink of an eye, all of them turned into flying ashes, what kind of power is this? Just now, he and nearly 100 of his subordinates kept roaring, and at first they could still hear their own voices, but then they couldn't hear them all? The sound of the tiger roar was transmitted to the drum in the air, and countless strange runes flew out, and those black wolves turned into ashes in the runes, what kind of runes were they?

Could it be that this is the legendary "big sound of Xisheng"? As the king of the tiger, the Cangbei Tiger King has his own inheritance memory in his mind. They have a certain chance of gaining a natural ability called "Tiger Roaring Forest", which is a sonic attack supernatural ability. The highest realm is to reach the realm of "big sound Xisheng", which can hurt people invisibly, and it is pervasive and invincible!

It turns out that this human being is not bragging, he can deal with these ugly black wolves alone! But why should this human being unite with himself? Thinking that the black wolves had lost tens of thousands of them at once, the blue-backed tiger king became excited, and now he could go and finish their old nests!

Liu Changqing didn't know that after such a short time, the blue-backed tiger Wan had so many thoughts, and after breathing for a while, he came to the tiger king, "Brother Tiger can go." Now you know what I'm capable of, right?"

The blue-backed tiger king nodded, but the human in front of him had given himself too many surprises, but fortunately he didn't become an enemy with him!"This king has made you a friend, we will meet later!" After speaking, the tiger king led a group of his subordinates to leave.

After Liu Changqing waited for the Cang-backed Tiger to leave, he put away the Ten Thousand Beasts Qi Qi Array Flag, the metal puppet and other items, and let the Golden Snake Ancestor and the Golden Fearless Protector breathe for two hours before continuing to move forward.

After this battle, Liu Changqing clearly realized the power of the Great Array of Ten Thousand Beasts. If it weren't for the roar of nearly 100 blue-backed tigers, the power of this 10,000-beast roar would probably be 40 percent weaker! In this way, it would be impossible to destroy nearly 10,000 black wolves at once. To be precise, Liu Changqing did take advantage of those blue-backed tigers!

But that's the way things are, they complement each other, if there is no Liu Changqing's Ten Thousand Beasts Qi Qi Great Array, under the siege of ten thousand black wolves, I am afraid that there will not be a few blue-backed tigers left.

After walking for a few more days, he didn't notice the whispering sound in the night, which made the Golden Snake Ancestor completely relaxed.

Through the dense woods, Liu Changqing could vaguely see a mountain peak. On the map, the mountain peak is called "Cang'er Mountain", and across Cang'er Mountain, it is the cliff where Yeyulan grows.

That night, Liu Changqing and the three of them still found a big tree to rest and sleep on the tree. This time, the Golden Snake Ancestor slept very sweetly.

The evening breeze is gentle, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the forest is quiet. It was midnight when there was a sudden sound of rapid running in the distance, followed by a scream that resounded through the forest. Liu Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, his consciousness radiated like a tide, and he found that a few miles away, a person looked sluggish, his eyes were closed, and he walked in a certain direction.

Directly in front of the man was a misty mass of things. The monk walked into the mist, and the mist immediately churned up and down, and in an instant, a skeleton fell out of the mist, and the man had disappeared! No matter how stupid he was, he would have thought that the skeleton scattered all over the ground was the same person just now! Then the mist drifted towards Liu Changqing, making a slight "whine" sound, like the sound of a horn.

"Master, this, this" The Golden Snake Ancestor also found a strange scene, "Is it a whispering voice in the Night Whispering Forest?"

Liu Changqing shook his head, and was about to answer when he found that the Golden Snake Ancestor and Jin Wuxing both rolled their eyes, their expressions became sluggish, and they were about to fly down the tree involuntarily. Liu Changqing was taken aback, what was going on? Before he had time to think about it, with a wave of his hand, he put the two of them into the Three Realms, so as not to give birth to heresy.

I also heard the sound of whining just now, why is he okay? Liu Changqing suddenly remembered that he was soulless and soulless, could it be that this "whining" sound was soul-shocking?

Liu Changqing looked at the fog and didn't move, quietly waiting for its arrival. The mind can't see through what's inside, it's impossible to see what's inside.

The mist flew under the tree where Liu Changqing was, and he didn't leave, and the sound of "woo" became louder and louder, as if he didn't summon Liu Changqing into the fog and swore not to give up.

Liu Changqing's heart moved, took out the sky-shaking drum, put it on his knees, and used his hands as drumsticks to knock it up. He's going to make a voice out of his voice!

"Woo woo"

"Knock Knock"

The whole forest seemed to have become a battlefield of sounds, only these two voices, and they were on par. Liu Changqing didn't react to the sound of "woo", but the frequency of beating in his hand became higher and higher, and the runes of the Tianwu clan on the drum began to fly out.

The runes flew towards the mist, and the mist actually made a terrifying sound, and retreated, with the intention of escaping. How could Liu Changqing let it leave, and immediately rose from the tree and chased towards the mist. The frequency of the sky-shaking drum in his hand changed, like dense rain, the rain hit the plantains, the wind and rain, and the runes of the Wu clan that day turned into a black sound blade, piercing the mist!

"Ahh The entire mist converged, revealing a creature covered in scars cut by the sound blade. The monster was a monster with two heads, only about six feet tall, one head was red, the other was black, and two mouths made whining sounds. If you look closely, one is lower and the other is high, just like the sound of the wind blowing through the trees.

There are also several holes in the monster's head, spewing out bursts of mist from time to time, these mist are exactly what Liu Changqing had seen before, which can block the fog of divine consciousness. But what did it use to quickly turn the monk into a pile of bones?

The monster looked at Liu Changqing who was approaching in horror, and screamed in his mouth, the wounds on his body were flowing with dark green blood, and a drop fell to the ground, and the ground actually emitted bursts of green smoke, which was obviously highly poisonous.

Liu Changqing found a wild boar in the distance, and with a wave of his hand, Dulong Shenjun jumped out, and quickly grabbed the wild boar and returned, throwing it at the monster. As soon as the wild boar landed in front of the monster, countless black tentacles immediately shot out from the monster's body, as if its body opened like a flower, and it instantly enveloped the wild boar. The boar let out a miserable cry and soon turned into a pile of bones and fell to the ground.

Liu Changqing finally understood how quickly the monk was turned into bones. The five fingers opened slightly, and several Xuantian sword qi shot out, turning into countless silk threads, just like its tentacles wrapped around a wild boar, and also wrapped it.

Puff puff!

Dozens of green blood spurted out of the monster's body, and then turned into dozens of pieces of minced meat. A blue and red cloud of blood drifted by, taking all the flesh and blood away. The blood cloud immediately rose up like a boiling pot, and the blood cloud was evaporated by the poison in the monster's body!

Liu Changqing nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't expect that the things that let the monks talk about the "sound" color change would be of great use to him. If you find some more of these monsters, the Blood Transformation Demon Skill will go to the next level!

Liu Changqing released the Golden Snake Ancestor and Jin Wuxing, and the two had fully recovered their consciousness and looked around nervously. Before, they only heard the sound of "woo" in their ears, and their heads went blank and they didn't know anything. The feeling of losing themselves frightened them so much that they could only feel that their bodies could not be controlled by themselves, as if they were about to step into the abyss in the next moment.

"Lord, master, where did that thing go?" the Golden Snake Ancestor asked in a trembling voice.

"I've been killed, it's okay!" Liu Changqing said lightly, as if he had done something insignificant.

The Golden Snake Ancestor's eyes immediately widened, he didn't believe it!Even the mid-stage cultivator of the Transformation God was killed in the "low voice" of the Night Whispering Forest, how could the master be exempt?

But in fact, in addition to the pile of human bones nearby, there is also the skeleton of a wild beast, and the others are not abnormal. It's a pity that he was already controlled by the voice at that time, and if he hadn't been included in the Three Realms by his master, I'm afraid he would have turned into a pile of white bones.

"Alright, don't think about it, let's move on!"

Liu Changqing walked forward, and the Golden Snake Ancestor and Jin Wuxing had no choice but to follow, he really wanted to see how the master defeated the monster.

It's a pity that he encountered several waves of "Wind Whispering Beast" monsters along the way, and Liu Changqing included the two of them in the Three Realms, so as not to hurt them. Because the sound made by low-voice monsters is extremely damaging to the soul, and it is extremely difficult to recover from injury.

After continuously devouring the green blood of the "Wind Whispering Beast" monster, the blood cloud of the Blood Transformation Demon Skill has undergone drastic changes, and has shrunk to only one acre, a full seventy percent reduction. But wherever the blood cloud passed, whether it was beasts, trees, flowers and plants, they all turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared, which was very powerful!

This unexpected surprise made Liu Changqing overjoyed, and his face was always full of smiles, which made the Golden Snake Ancestor and the two people wonder.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

There were several tiger roars in the distance, which shook the leaves in the forest, and it seemed that they were not too far away from Liu Changqing and them. Liu Changqing hurriedly dispersed his senses and found that the familiar Cangbei Tiger King and his subordinates were surrounded by the "Wind Whispering Beast" monster.