"Xiaoxue, Hongluan, elder brother is temporarily unable to kill Huo Can and Huo Lan to avenge you, but you believe that one day, elder brother will avenge you. As for now... elder brother will collect some interest for you first."
Yanmo's murderous intent was burning, and his cold eyes stared at the crazy Jiao Jiu in front of him.
Although Yanmo didn't fall into the magic realm of the sound of the flute, he was still affected by the sound of the flute, and his killing intent was fully revealed, reaching that kind of near-crazy state.
"Kill, kill, die, die."
Jiao Jiu roared and attacked forward at the same time, as if there was some enemy who had a great hatred with him in front of him, Jiao Jiu's eyes were red, and he was completely crazy.
"Puchi."
Yanmo's right arm was completely covered by dragon scales, and his right hand turned into a black dragon claw. The black dragon claw pierced Jiao Jiu's dantian just like piercing tofu, and directly grabbed Jiao Jiu's Nascent Soul .
At the same moment, Jiao Jiu's soul was also crushed.
"Xiaoxue, Hongluan."
Yanmo said slowly in a low voice, and at the same time he was panting rapidly, like a bellows beating. Yanmo's forehead was also seeped with sweat.
This flute sound is not an ordinary flute sound. Even Sanxian Sanmo resists the flute sound with all his heart. Although Yan Mo is extremely determined, he dares to be distracted. While resisting the flute sound, he is distracted. Xin killed Jiao Jiu.
After being distracted for a while, Yanmo was more affected by the sound of the flute.
In a trance...
Yanmo seemed to recall the scene in the Dragon Clan.
That bloody black stick figure...
That stubborn and unyielding look...
The one who resolutely refused to be appointed by the clan, but instead defected from the dragon clan and entered the prehistoric world where even the dragon clan was warned not to penetrate deeply. In the prehistoric world, that little black dragon whose skill was not high was struggling between life and death.
life and death
Wandering between life and death again and again, Yanmo has been able to maintain a sense of clarity between life and death. This is also the biggest reason why Yanmo dared to distract Jiao Jiu under the influence of the sound of the flute.
This is also the reason why Li'er said that Yanmo's concentration is almost the same as Sanxian Sanmo.
In the prehistoric world, monsters and beasts competed for status with each other in a life-and-death battle.
With Xiaoxue, Hongluan, and Longyan under Yanmo's command, these three great beasts have become the strongest generals under Yanmo's command. Yanmo treats the three great beasts under his command very well, just like he treats his younger siblings, but... Yanmo doesn't have much sense of belonging to the Dragon Clan.
"Huhu~~~" panted in a low voice.
Yan Mo's uncontrollable killing intent radiated wantonly, with red eyes, Yan Mo walked towards the original place according to the memory just now.
The allure of the sound of the flute became stronger and stronger, and those who stood still felt that it was getting more and more difficult to resist the sound of the flute.
The people in the same place at the moment include Qin Yu, Li'er, Qinglong and the three men in yellow clothes, Situ Xue and the black-haired old man, the real person Yan Xu and the old Taoist brother Qianxu, the real person Yue Yan, the real person Shui Rou, and Huo Can and Huo Lan.
Just looking at the surface, Qin Yu, Qinglong, and Situ Xue had sweat on their foreheads, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.
Obviously, Qin Yu, Qinglong and Situ Xue's ability to resist is relatively weak among the crowd.
"Brother Qin Yu's practice time is too short. Although his heart is firm, most others have practiced for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. It is very rare to be able to reach such a state." Li'er sighed to himself.
Li'er took another look at Situ Xue.
"It seems that Situ Xue can't take it anymore." Li'er just finished speaking.
Only a shrill scream was heard, and at this moment Situ Xue went completely crazy, the energy in his body surged completely, and the short silver hair suddenly grew longer, flying like sharp arrows.
The purple lips darkened.
Obsessed.
The black-haired old man who had been resisting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing Situ Xue's appearance, he frowned. He immediately reached out and patted Situ Xue on the shoulder, and shouted, "Ah Xue, wake up!"
Instead, Situ Xue turned around abruptly, and his long silver hair stabbed at the black-haired old man like sharp arrows. His red eyes showed that Situ Xue was completely possessed.
The black-haired old man was also resisting the sound of the flute at this moment. Seeing Situ Xue's appearance, the black-haired old man didn't care. He stood aside and continued to close his eyes, devoting himself to resisting the sound of the enchanted flute.
Situ Xue seemed to be affected by something, roaring and fighting, and rushed towards the south.
"In the south, everyone runs towards the south. Is there anything special about the south?" Li'er whispered slowly.
Suddenly, Li'er noticed that Qin Yu's body was trembling, and his eyes were gradually turning red.
"Brother Qin Yu." Li'er stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Qin Yu's arm. Qin Yu's body shook, and the red light in his eyes seemed to weaken a little, but as the sound of the flute gradually increased, the red light in Qin Yu's eyes returned again. thickened.
In a daze, Qin Yu saw that scene back then.
…
"Haha~~~" Wu Xing laughed wildly, attacking Qin De recklessly, but Qin De was already seriously injured and kept resisting at this moment, but every time Wu Xing took a move, Qin De spit out a mouthful of blood, so Of... Qin De's mouth kept escaping blood.
Feng Yuzi was in a hurry, and suddenly increased the flying sword attack, trying to rescue Qin De and escape. However, Wood relied on his profound skills to hold Feng Yuzi back.
Qin De shouted loudly, he finally had the strongest collision with Wu Xing.
"Pfft~~"
Blood splattered in the sky...
Qin De fell powerlessly and slowly.
"Die!" Wu Xing said softly.
A dark red light pierced the sky and stabbed at Qin De directly.
Wu Xing smiled, he was looking forward to the scene where Qin De was impaled.
"Father, no!"
"Grab it!" Qin Yu screamed in his heart, increasing his speed to the limit like never before, almost like a miracle, Qin Yu grabbed Wu Xing's dagger.
Wu Xing was stunned.
Everyone else watched this scene in disbelief.
"Die." Wu Xing smiled cruelly, and at the same time attacked again to pierce Qin Yu's chest and Qin De's chest. The flying sword pierced Qin Yu's chest, Wu Xing laughed because he knew his flying sword pierced Qin Yu's heart.
If the heart is pierced, death is certain.
"Father..." Looking at his father, Qin Yu actually had endless power.
"To die together!"
Qin Yu roared violently, turned his head and pierced Wu Xing's chest with his hands like sharp claws, and at this moment—Wu Xing seemed to be performing super-level, and retreated a few meters directly to avoid Qin Yu's move like a divine help.
"Want to die with me, dreaming."
Wu Xing sneered, the flying sword pierced Qin Yu's heart while continuing to shoot towards Qin De.
"No..." Qin Yu felt a terrible pain in his heart, and his whole body became in a trance.
"Puchi!"
The flying sword pierced into Qin De's heart.
"Father." The mask on Qin Yu's face was shattered, and Qin Yu watched this scene incredulously and unacceptably.
Qin De, who had been pierced through his heart, also looked at Qin Yu in disbelief: "You... Yuer." But then Qin De's eyes gradually dimmed.
…
"Do not!!!"
Qin Yu roared.
"Brother Qin Yu, Brother Qin Yu." Li'er took Qin Yu's hand and shouted two or three times, but at this moment Qin Yu could no longer hear her voice, and at this moment Qin Yu was completely crazy, and directly threw Li'er away hand, Qin Yu with red eyes ran directly to the south.
And before Qin Yu became a demon, another person had already become a demon—Qinglong.
In terms of time, it can be said that Qinglong is only two breaths faster than Qin Yu.
"Brother Qin Yu is so affectionate that he has completely fallen into the depths of his heart. This is the reason for his steadfastness. Similarly... Once there is a gap in Qin Yu's heart, and once he is enchanted by family affection, Brother Qin Yu It's even more difficult to wake up." Li'er muttered to himself in a low voice.
Seeing Qin Yu running towards the south, Li'er also followed Qin Yu towards the south.
At this moment, still standing in the distance, there are Daoist Yanxu, Yida, three men in yellow clothes, an old man with black hair, and the same seven Sanxian Sanmo. Speaking of real people Xu, Yida and the three men in yellow were sweating, and they were under a lot of pressure.
But the condition of the black-haired old man and the seven loose immortals and loose demons is about the same.
This kind of flute sound in a psychedelic realm, although people with a high level of spiritual cultivation are generally very firm in heart, but this is not too absolute. Just like Yanmo, although he is only in the middle stage of Kongming, his heart is extremely firm. This black-haired old man is likely to be the same.
…
Boundless clouds and mist.
Qin Yu rushed directly to the south.
"Wu Xing, die, Wu Xing, die."
Qin Yu roared angrily and kept attacking Wu Xing in front of him. It's just that Wu Xing didn't know why, but under impossible circumstances, he could easily retreat tens of meters back out of thin air. Whenever Qin Yu wanted to kill Wu Xing, Wu Xing always retreated.
"Haha, Qin Yu, come on, come on, come and kill me." Wu Xing laughed wildly.
The loud laughter made Qin Yu even more angry.
Revenge, revenge for his father, Qin Yu went crazy when he thought of the scene where his father was killed by a piercing through the heart.
suddenly-
Qin Yu's whole body swayed, and he felt as if a basin of cold water was being poured from the top of his head in the winter, and his whole body shivered. But at this moment, the meteor tear on Qin Yu's chest trembled, and then a cold current rushed up to Qin Yu's mind.
Silvery cold stream.
Entering Qin Yu's mind directly, those soul powers dare not rely on the silver-white cold current, which permeates into the soul disc. I saw that the soul seemed to have transformed from its essence.
The lightning that flickered around the soul was powerful, and the soul gazed more and more.
"What's wrong with me?"
Qin Yu was completely awake.
Looking at the vast sea of white clouds and mist around him, Qin Yu recalled the scene just now.
"It's dangerous." Qin Yu's back burst into cold sweat.
"This psychedelic realm can completely seduce people's hearts. My royal father is not dead at all, and Wu Xing died a long time ago. But when I was lured, I completely believed in everything illusory." Qin Yu was shocked.
Just when Qin Yu was surprised, the sound of the flute was still ringing.
The sound of the flute at the beginning was invisible, but the sound of the flute at this moment has faint red ripples, and the red ripples are so faint that they are almost invisible. There are ripples extending from the south to the north.
Qin Yu's heart trembled again.
After the soul transformation just now, this time Qin Yu's ability to resist is stronger. However, even if it is strong, how can it be so easy to deal with the sound of the flute that can make Sanxian Sanmo attach so much importance
The last time I fell into a demon, I woke up with meteor tears. But now it seems... Qin Yu is likely to be possessed again.
If he is enchanted again, will the meteor tears still have a magical effect
"Om~~~"
A familiar voice sounded.
"The sound of the piano!" A look of joy flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, and he looked back. A few meters behind Qin Yu, Li'er was sitting cross-legged on the ground, a guqin was on Li'er's knees, and Li'er was playing the piano quietly.
Rows of cyan ripples spread around Li'er.
The red ripples of the flute sound seemed to be rivals with the blue ripples, as if fading away.
Li'er's skill is not high, the cyan ripples only spread out to a range of ten meters around, and then were wiped away by the red ripples. But with Li'er as the center, within ten meters is the safest place in the entire psychedelic realm.
Qin Yu is within this range at the moment.
"Li'er, is that you?" Qin Yu was overjoyed.
Li'er played the piano, and then looked up at Qin Yu with a bright smile: "Just now some people were so ashamed that they were still crying."
Qin Yu was shocked.
He probably shed tears when he saw his father died when he was possessed just now.
"Brother Qin Yu, come with me, there are some wonderful things in the south."
Li'er stood up, played the string lightly, and suddenly a cyan ripple shot out in all directions, and the range dropped to five meters. Qin Yu immediately followed Li'er, and the two of them ran towards the south at high speed. Unlike Situ Xuejiao Jiu, Qin Yu and Li'er passed soberly.
If someone is tens of meters away from Li'er, he will find that...he can't hear Li'er's voice at all.
The sound of the piano can only be heard within a range of five meters, which is indeed very weird.
"Brother Qin Yu, look ahead." Li'er suddenly said.
Qin Yu looked up.
"Kill, kill, it's a demon cultivator, go die." There was only a roar, and Yanmo's dragon claws pierced Situ Xue's dantian directly, then grabbed Yuanying, and crushed it... The strong explosion damaged Yanmo's body, and blood seeped out.
Yan Mo didn't care about the injury at all.
"Kill, kill." Yan Mo's eyes were blood red at this moment.
"Yanmo, he..." Qin Yu was startled, Li'er nodded and said, "Yanmo is killing people, but resisting, so distracted, alas... he is almost completely possessed."
At this moment, Qinglong 'Yanlang' was roaring and running towards the south.
As soon as Yanmo's blood-red eyes saw Qinglong: "Kill, kill..." Yanmo actually ran towards Qinglong.