"This damn old Yin has used his magic skills!"
"Bite your own flesh and blood!"
"More than that, it seems to be sucking blood!"
"This pair of father and son have no blood and flesh relationship at all. You see, Mr. Yin even punched his father's Tianling cover with his own hands."
"Oh, is this still possible?"
"When he uses his magic skills, he will definitely silence us. Otherwise, he will be criticized by thousands of people in the Central Plains, and it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the Central Plains."
On Lianyin's side, a group of people saw that Guzhu Yin was freaking out, drank the blood of Young Master Yin, and knocked the most powerful Elder Bai into the air, everyone was terrified.
But Wu Zhe grabbed the spotlight so much, everyone felt much more at ease. I vaguely felt that since she dared to do this, she must have something to rely on.
The aunts are even more confident in Wu Zhe: "Don't worry, don't worry, look at this girl Xiao Ruoyao
Mu Qingya's mother took her daughter's hand and felt her trembling slightly, her face was pale, obviously very nervous.
Wu Zhe is really a little dependent, otherwise he wouldn't bother Guzhu Yin so much, but would have already started to curb his power.
The analysis ability of the evolutionary organism needs a large amount of data for deduction and calculation. After many fights, not to mention the most basic fighting skills of Magic Sound Valley, even Wu Zhe, the sound wave master, already knows it by heart. Guzhu Yin performed the magical sound many times and for a long time, and Mr. Yin and the others also performed some low-end sonic skills, so the evolutionary body has basically turned the skills of the magic sound valley to the bottom.
The analysis rate of the sapphire flute technique is 100%! Ziyu flute technique analysis rate is 100%!
On the basis of completing the study of Lianling's Voice, Wu Zhe has even mastered the Demon's Voice.
As for the fire-breathing sound, Wu Zhe also finished analyzing it in his mind, but she ordered him to stop studying. However, the analysis function was not affected, and instead, the progress of the analysis was further accelerated due to the choice of not studying.
Now, Wu Zhe has a clear understanding of Yin Guzhu's Hua Ren Huo Yin. After all, this kind of martial skill is a kind of crooked way refined and improved on the basis of the sound of magic charm. For the evolutionary body analysis ability, it is simply too easy to deduce and comprehend.
[After the analysis of the non-learning surname [Hua Ren Huo Yin] is completed, you will be able to understand the weakness of this skill. Current analysis progress: ... 70%, 71% ...]
The body's analysis of his skills progressed very quickly, as if reading in seconds. All Wu Zhe needed to do was to waste some time.
"I'm sorry to interrupt your prestige." Wu Zhe scratched his head with a smile.
She is confident, because she knows the huge flaw of Hua Ren Huo Yin!
The sound of turning blades and fire is not a separate technique, but a method of forcing the palace and urging the valley that is restrained in the sound of magic charm.
A large amount of the demonic sound released outward was drawn into the caster's body, and the demonic sonic energy was consciously transformed into a materialized power similar to flames, so it was sprayed out from the mouth and nose. But the level of profound energy of the caster has also been greatly improved, as if the dantian, which is the engine of profound energy, has been expanded.
But as a magic skill that suddenly increases profound energy, there are advantages and disadvantages. If there is no blood of his own flesh and blood to suppress this flame, as time goes by, this materialized flame will seriously damage the caster's internal organs, which is what is meant by the so-called internal burn.
Even though the skin and flesh of a moon-level saint can already withstand ordinary flames to a large extent, this flame is an entity transformed by the power of the magic charm, and it burns in the body of the caster's dantian as the core, which is naturally harmful. And the blood water of one's own flesh and blood is like a kind of energy supplement that is most suitable for oneself, as if hematopoietic stem cells have been obtained to fill the vacancy of the body's depletion.
As for if someone wants to ask Mr. Yin if he is not his own flesh and blood, what will happen
Uh... Anyway, at least it is certain that Guzhu Yin's forehead will turn green. Beyond that, it's hard to assume.
Wu Zhe's attitude made Yin Guzhu, who was holding back his anger, even more uncomfortable.
What does it mean to hold back a fire
Now Guzhu Yin is in this state.
He who had triggered Hua Ren Huo Yin was planning to pose arrogantly in the most majestic pose.
But he was stunned to find that his current arch-rival Xiao Ruoyao had already posed in front of him in the pose he should pose.
This feeling is like squatting on the toilet with unbearable abdominal pain but can't vent it...
"Damn it!" Guzhu Yin yelled.
Why are you so unlucky these days? !
Finally, the fragrant meat in his mouth slipped into the cave. I worked hard to patrol the mountain for seven days, but still failed. I cleaned up the Lianyin clan in advance and ran into Elder Bai, a moon-level master of the sword-wielding sect. The voice of the devil, this little girl of the level of delicious meat has suddenly transformed into a comprehender of the voice of Lianling, the enemy of heaven and earth!
He was so angry that he bared his fangs and said ferociously: "Huangmao girl, how dare you underestimate the old man?!"
"Look down? No, I've been looking straight at you." Wu Zhe looked very serious: "Look, I didn't even show contempt in my eyes."
At this time, Elder Bai who was knocked into the air had already rushed back and stood by Wu Zhe's side. There is still a feeling of turbulence in his blood, and the shock of fisting with Lord Yin has not yet completely subsided.
"Don't provoke him, carefully observe the flaws!" Elder Bai reminded Wu Zhe in a low voice.
Wu Zhe waved his hands with a smile, and just about to explain, Guzhu Yin howled and rushed over.
The first time he used this magic technique, he didn't know what to do. Even with the blood of his own son as a stability aid, he still wanted to make a quick decision to reduce possible sequelae.
Elder Bai felt that although Wu Zhe's profound energy had improved rapidly, it was not enough to fight against Guzhu Yin, who had exploded to the Xuanyue rank, so he quickly raised his tenth level and tenth level of skill and punched him.
"Ah—" Wu Zhe opened his mouth and began to make a pitiful voice.
"The voice of pity is no longer enough to suppress me now! Hahahaha!" Although Guzhu Yin was affected by the effect of the voice of pity, he was impetuous, but his strength was slightly weakened, and he still pushed Elder Bai back with two or three punches.
It's just that after being blocked, Wu Zhe's voice has already trapped him, forming an effect similar to an invisible bondage.
Guzhu Yin's figure hovered in mid-air, silently using his profound strength to make a move.
Wu Zhe continued to sing the voice of pity.
"Huo Ren Huo Yin!" Yin Gu, who was in mid-air, had exhausted his skills and opened his mouth as if about to sing, but after opening his mouth, following the name of the move, he spewed out a fire knife!
A burning, knife-shaped flame!
No wonder it is called Huaren Huoyin. It turns out that it can really form a sharp blade that is almost solid.
The sharp blade formed by the flame flew towards Wu Zhe in a circle.
"Ruoyao, be careful!" Elder Bai exclaimed after being hit backwards.
The Lianyin clan also exclaimed countless times.
Wu Zhe suddenly raised the pitch of Lian Lingzhi's voice: "Ah—!"
The Voice of Lianling is indeed worthy of being the natural enemy of the Voice of Demon Charm, and the sound forms a shield-like effect. I saw the flame sound knife spit out by Yin Guzhu flying in the air slightly slower, obviously affected, and gradually sluggish in Wu Zhe's voice.
"Huo Ren Huo Yin—!" Guzhu Yin yelled again.
Following his strike, another Flame Sound Saber was formed, catching up to the previous one, and unexpectedly combined into one, becoming a larger and thicker Flame Sound Saber, which continued to circle and attack Wu at high speed. Zhe.
Fortunately, he used all his strength to cast the Flame Sound Saber, and with all his strength, it was difficult for him to move forward.
Seeing that it was difficult for Wu Zhe to raise the tone again, when the Flame Sound Knife flew less than five steps in front of her, a female voice suddenly sounded.
"Ugh——"
Although there is a slight hysteresis error in the attack, it quickly formed a very orthodox sound wave effect.
It turned out to be another voice of pity!
The new voice of Lianling!
Before the two overlapping voices of pity could block, the Flaming Sound Saber was suddenly blocked three steps in front of Wu Zhe, and it gradually disappeared and retreated.
Everyone followed the new voice of pity.
"Ah——" It was extremely similar to the voice of the patriarch's pity at the last moment, and also similar to Wu Zhe's singing voice. Mu Qingya stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall and uttered a loud voice.
Everyone in the Lianyin family was overjoyed.
Mu Niang, who was standing beside Mu Qingya, looked at her daughter who was talking with tears in her eyes.
"Qingya, can you make a sound?!" Wu Zhe almost jumped for joy and wanted to go over.
Mu Qingya waved her hand quickly, reminding him to maintain the suppression of Guzhu Yin by the voice of Lian Ling.
"You're so cunning, you never ruined your voice!" Guzhu Yin scolded angrily.
"Damn! Are you ashamed to say someone else? Who sucked the blood of his own son?" Wu Zhe pointed at Mr. Yin who was still twitching on the ground, and in the background of Mu Qingya's pity voice, he yelled at Guzhu Yin. He swears.
Soon, Wu Zhe discovered that Mu Qingya's singing voice was even better than his own, even better than the singing effect of the evolved body.
In her singing, Guzhu Yin's profound energy fluctuations were suppressed by at least three layers, and it was difficult to maintain the momentum of hovering in mid-air at this moment, and fell to the ground with a plop, his whole body tensed, and he was fighting with all his luck.
"Huh? Qingya, your voice is amazing!" Wu Zhe gave a thumbs up.
Mu Qingya had no time to care about others, and tried her best to display the highest level of her comprehension of Lian Ling's voice.
In the undisturbed cave, Mu Qingya got the support of Wu Zhe's evolved body cells, especially with the ability to stay in a state of trance without eating or drinking for many days, so she used the opportunity to comprehend the strongest skills of her family to the fullest extreme.
All previous outstanding members of the Lianyin family have comprehended the voice of Lianling, which is the realm of Xiaocheng. Because Lianyin's family's profound energy cultivation base is not very high, the body is limited by the obstacles of hunger or thirst, and cannot continue to maintain a state of concentration.
But this time Mu Qingya was able to maintain the best comprehension state continuously, and spent eight to nine days to comprehend the voice of Lian Ling, and the result she got was directly comprehending the state of Dzogchen.
Even her ancestors could not reach the level she is today. Even when many ancestors created the sound of Lian Ling, they only made a little speculation and conjecture to infer the rhythm, but Mu Qingya made a breakthrough in meditation and integrated it into the sound wave technique.
Objectively speaking, the learning ability of an evolutionary body is only to perfectly realize the performance of Lian Ling's voice, and the further expansion of techniques is not as good as that of a creative life body.
So even though the evolutionary body has a near-perfect vocal and singing voice, Mu Qingyasheng has outstanding personal comprehension, and has realized a higher level of technique by herself, and the effect exerted at this moment is still higher than that of Wu Zhe.
But the evolutionary body is not a vegetarian, and the copycat ability is by no means inferior to that of Huaqiangbei.
[Lian Lingzhi's voice study and analysis restarted for the second time, in the process of learning higher skills, the progress is 1%... 10%...%] Wu Zhe already has a corresponding reminder in his mind.
Since Wu Zhe had already comprehended the basics of the core exercises, Wu Zhe listened to Mu Qingya's singing, and the second learning progress was extremely fast, and it was completed within ten breaths.
"Ah—" Wu Zhe opened his mouth and began to use the higher technique of the voice of pity.
The two most powerful voices of Lian Ling in history were performed in front of the ancestral hall of Lian Yin's family.
The sound of ah echoed endlessly throughout the bluestone field. All decent people seem to be bathed in the warm spring light, and every pore reveals a kind of vitality that is almost breathing.
"The master of the voice of Lian Ling! There are two at once!" The aunts of the Lian Yin clan burst into tears.
The old lady was even more excited and trembled all over: "And it is of a higher level, the latest level of comprehension! It is stronger than the old patriarch more than 20 years ago!"
Mu Niang was also so happy that she shed tears. Her husband squeezed to her side and shook hands with her.
The couple stood side by side, looking relievedly at the daughter who restarted the voice beside her.
Elder Bai let out a sigh of relief, and was also happy for Lianyin's clan.
"Impossible! Why did two Lianyin masters suddenly appear?!" Guzhu Yin was stimulated by the Lianling's voice full of positive energy and trembled all over. He tried his best to mobilize the last skill, and suddenly let out a roar: "Hua Ren Huoyin!!!"
Xuanyue-level profound energy erupted suddenly, and a hurricane blew across the entire square, flying rocks and dust to cover the sky.
Mu Qingya had little experience in battles, and was staggered by the sight and the airflow, and the voice of pity stopped abruptly.
"Hahaha!" Guzhu Yin lightened his whole body, and laughed loudly amidst Wu Zhe's singing: "Nenchu is nothing to be afraid of!"
He spared no expense on his body, used all his fighting spirit to mobilize his profound energy, and rushed towards Wu Zhe who insisted on singing.
"Ah—cough..." Mu Qingya hurriedly regrouped, but her newly recovered vocal cords were not proficient, and she tried her best to sing with all her strength as soon as she opened her mouth, causing her to cough non-stop at this moment.
If you care about it, you will be chaotic, let alone a person with deep affection? Seeing the dust flying, Guzhu Yin ran towards Wu Zhe who was standing alone like a demon, Mu Qingya was very anxious, but it was even more difficult to recover to her best condition.
Mu Niang and Mu Dad rushed to help her comfort her back, but it was too late.
Seeing Yin Guzhu rushing in front of him, Wu Zhe suddenly heard a ding-dong sound in his head: [The analysis of magic art [Hua Ren Huo Yin] is 100% complete!]
Wu Zhe suddenly stopped the voice of pity, and moved to the side to try to avoid it.
Elder Bai had already jumped over, and he was able to block two blows in front of Wu Zhe, but was abruptly beaten by Master Yin Gu who was able to give full play without interference, staggering to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth.
Guzhu Yin ignored Elder Bai, and his figure was vertical to Wu Zhe, but...
"Where's the person?!" Guzhu Yin roared angrily, and opened his eyes to scan the surroundings where he couldn't see clearly.
The dust stirred up just now became a way for the petite Wu Zhe to hide in a short time.
Guzhu Yin was furious, and threatened loudly: "Xiao Ruoyao, if you dare to run away, I will kill Lianyin's family! The man pierces the wooden stake, and the woman strips her clothes and throws them into the most despicable kiln!"
Amidst the dust, Wu Zhe's voice sounded faintly: "Are you trying to provoke me? Congratulations on your success."
Crashing—following her voice, there seemed to be the sound of water being poured from a close-fitting water bag to wash things.
"Haha! I found you!" Yin Guzhu was overjoyed, listening to the sound to identify the position, he stretched out his claws and attacked.
Due to the unscrupulous use of magic skills, Guzhu Yin's arms were covered with bristles, and his nails became black and at the same time more elongated and slightly curved, almost at the level of devil's claws.
"Hmph, you are looking for your own death!" Wu Zhe revealed his figure at the moment when the smoke and dust were slightly dissipated by the impact.
But to everyone's surprise, she was standing there pretty, holding a purple jade flute in her hand.
The purple jade flute didn't run out of water, so it was obvious that the sound of cleaning just now came from it.
Guzhu Yin was puzzled, but the devil's claws did not stop, and rushed towards Wu Zhe following his figure.
"Leave us alone, run away!" Elder Bai, who fell to the ground and was restless, shouted loudly.
Wu Zhe shook his head, raised his jade hand lightly, and brought the purple jade flute that originally belonged to Guzhu Yin to his lips.
The thin red lips were slightly pursed, and the sound of the flute came out quietly: "Woo——"
When she pressed her red lips, the flute sounded first, and everyone was shocked.
Guzhu Yin was even more frightened: "The voice of the devil?!"
That's right, what came out of Wu Zhe's flute was nothing else, but the top skill of Magic Sound Valley - the sound of magic charm!
And it's not like Guzhu Yin has to use the magic yu to make it, but directly relying on his purple jade flute, he has already cast the magic sound of the highest skill!
what happened
Elder Bai, Mu Qingya, and the Lianyin clan all looked at Wu Zhe in astonishment.
Everyone was not surprised why she could play the magic voice, but wondered why she could play the magic voice valley's exercises when her life was hanging by a thread
"Hahaha! Are you trying to please the owner?" Yin Guzhu laughed, stopped his forward figure, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "You know the current affairs! And just a few times of contact, you actually learned the voice of the devil, I really have a relationship with the Magic Sound Valley!"
Mu Qingya, Elder Bai and the others didn't think much about it, but the hearts of everyone in Lianyin's family sank.
"From now on, the Demonic Sound Valley will share the top skills of the Lianyin family!" Yin Guzhu was very proud, raised his arms in the reverberation of the demonic voice, raised his head and screamed: "After seizing the red pill and accepting the cauldron, the master will Both good and evil cultivation!"
The faces of all the people in Lianyin's family changed color.
However, Wu Zhe still stood there pretty, with the flute sound on his lips, and even urged the voice of magic charm to a deeper and deeper level as if he was cheering for Yin Guzhu.
"It's over! She took refuge in the past, and everything is over!" Among Lianyin's clan, some people were heartbroken and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Cough, no, cough, Ruoyao, cough, not that kind of person, cough..." Mu Qingya could not stop coughing, but tried to defend Wu Zhe.
at this time…
After finally posing and completing the pose of pretending to be thirteen looking up to the sky and screaming, his whole body froze suddenly, and his hand that stretched out to the sky like a devil's claw trembled.
Immediately afterwards, his raised arms gradually fell down, and the shaking began to spread to his whole body.
"Wow - wow - croak -" Valley Master Yin suddenly began to scream, and his voice became more and more shrill, and gradually it didn't even sound like a human voice. (To be continued.)