Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 497: Magic sound

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The scene before him made Qingzhu and others dumbfounded.

Hua Yun looked at Lin Jiusheng, frowning slightly, the monster bone that had attacked him turned around to attack the house.

Watching Lin Jiusheng and Qingzhu quickly rush out towards the room.

"What the hell did these two boys do to make these monsters attack them?" Hua Yun muttered softly.

After Lin Jiusheng pulled Qingzhu and retreated, he said to the people: "Please constrain your own yang energy, and don't release it."

"Why?" Wang Xian said coldly.

"These demon bones and white bones attacked only when they felt the yang energy. Naturally, they wouldn't attack us without the yang energy." Lin Jiusheng said.

Hearing this sentence, Qingzhu suddenly understood, "No wonder you asked me to quickly set up a Juyang Formation, that's how it is."

"You are not stupid enough." Lin Jiusheng said quietly.

Qingzhu rolled his eyes and watched the white bone and the monster bone attack the house. The house in front of him instantly collapsed. As long as there is yang energy, the white bone and the monster beast will continue to attack to the end.

"Do as he said." Hua Yun turned back.

The Hua family disciples converged one by one, and the other disciples converged.

Sure enough, the white bones and demon bones did not rush over as soon as the yang energy was reduced.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Get out of here quickly." Hua Yun said.

"You know how to crack it, why didn't you tell me to wait, but you have to go out loudly, are you a disciple of the Maoshan school or a child of the five big families?" Wang Xian said extremely coldly, and was rather uncomfortable with Lin Jiusheng's previous actions. .

Now the Five Great Families and the Maoshan School are in a competitive relationship. If the disciples of the Five Great Families can be consumed here, there will be less competition after they are out of the sun.

But now, Lin Jiusheng directly told the five big families

"Senior Brother Wang, what you said is wrong, Junior Brother Lin kindly told us, but instead you blame him for something wrong, if you don't have Junior Brother Lin, that monster bone can torture you hard enough." Qing Zhu said coldly.

"What's the fear of the mere demon bone? Even if we don't need to tell us, we can still break this demon bone." The Maoshan disciple behind him scolded.

"You really acted like a brother!" Qing Zhu said contemptuously.

Lin Jiusheng shook his head at Qingzhu.

Let him ignore it.

"The Maoshan disciple doesn't agree with us, it's safer to follow the Huang family disciple." Lin Jiusheng said.

"Forget it, follow the Huang family disciples. If you return to Maoshan, these people behind you will have to make a small report." Qingzhu shook his head.

A few of them arrived at the city gate again, and because they couldn't use Yang Qi, they could only use brute force.

I thought it could be opened with brute force, but found that the door had been locked, no matter how hard they used, they couldn't open the door at all.

"Will it be because of the darkness, that's why it became like this?" Qingzhu said softly.

"Perhaps." Lin Jiusheng said.

"Find a safe place to rest." Hua Yun said solemnly.

Lin Jiusheng looked around. They were in this strange ancient city and didn't know where they were safe.

After dealing with white bones and demon bones, the five major families and the Maoshan school's disciples spent a lot of yang energy, sat on the ground one by one, and began to meditate to repair their own yang energy.

It's a pity that there is only yin in this ancient city. If you follow the yang outside, you can have plenty of yang after a few minutes of meditating.

"Where's the sound." A disciple said suddenly.

"What sound?" the disciple next to him asked.

"Did you not hear?" the disciple said.

"You got it wrong, there are only us in this Borderless City, and those monster bones and white bones don't know how to call it?" the disciple next to him said.

Lin Jiusheng turned and looked at the disciple who was discussing in a low voice. Both of these disciples were disciples of the Maoshan School.

At this moment, a disciple's eyes flashed bright red, and a low chuckle came from the disciple's mouth.

"What are you giggling about?" the disciple next to him asked.

The smirking disciple suddenly rushed towards the disciple, and Yang Qi was released from his whole body, and the long sword buzzed from his waist directly pierced past.

The disciple beside him looked startled, but he hadn't reacted yet, and the long sword had already pierced his chest.

"you!"

This sword had already stabbed the disciple next to him to death, and the movement stunned everyone in an instant.

"Ah, what are you doing, Lao Zuo!"

"Jiu Cheng, you are crazy!"

The eyes of several disciples who were meditating suddenly turned red, as if they were a rabies patient with rabies.

In this way, he madly stabbed someone nearby.

The saliva flowed out of the mouth, just as good as the beast.

The sudden change surprised everyone.

"Crazy! They are all crazy!"

"Don't come near!" Lin Jiusheng stopped Qingzhu Road.

The cultivation base of the two of them is the lowest here, and the cultivation base of these crazy people is in the late stage of the destiny stage.

If you suddenly stabbed them at both of them, you wouldn't be able to avoid them at all.

"Quick! Kill me! I can't control myself! This voice is too noisy!" a disciple said with red eyes.

Originally, six people died. Of the fifty-four people, only forty-eight people remained. Eight people went crazy and stabbed several people around them to death.

There were only thirty-five people now, and eight crazy people surrounded them tightly.

A shuddering click sounded from the ground, and the five people who had been stabbed to death stood up from the ground, their eyes flushed as if they had been cursed.

"What's the situation!" Qingzhu widened his eyes, and the five people were indeed stabbed to death.

"They said before that what they heard was the sound they heard that caused it to be like this." Lin Jiusheng said.

"But why didn't we hear." Qingzhu said.

"If you want to hear, you will follow them." Lin Jiusheng said silently.

While talking, he looked over his head.

"Magic voice controls people!" Hua Yun said in a deep voice, gritted his teeth when he suddenly understood something, his face was full of anger.

"The gate of the palace is somehow famous in the rivers and lakes. Why do you want to make such a sneak attack and get out of the way, and squat behind to make insidious tricks? The gate of the palace is really disgusting."

"The concentration of martial artists is not enough. If the concentration is the same as yours, they won't be controlled by the magic sound." A man's voice sounded.

Hearing the man's voice, everyone looked to the right.

On the roof on the right, seven people are standing, and the leading man is holding a bamboo flute in his hand, and the bamboo flute is placed by his mouth.

Lin Jiusheng didn't hear a sound, and the eight people and five dead monks who surrounded them, rushed towards them all at once.

"Block their ears, the cultivator of the Sky Yin Realm will take action with me to deal with the seven palace gates." Hua Yun said coldly.

(End of this chapter)