Qinglong's eyes were red, and he was roaring while running directly towards the south. His hands kept attacking unwarranted enemies, and he still roared on his forehead. At this moment, Qinglong couldn't notice anything else at all, and he didn't know what Yan Mo was doing.
Come and kill him.
Yan Mo gasped, his eyes flashing red or calm.
This Yan Mo has not been tempted by the sound of the flute to run towards the south at this moment. That is because Yan Mo has not been completely possessed by the devil yet, and he still has a trace of clarity. If he had not been distracted to kill the real devil of the South China Sea at the beginning, Yan Mo would probably have
The symptoms of obsession will be milder.
However, while Yan Mo was listening to the sound of the flute, he also killed the real demon of Nanhai. With murder in his heart, he naturally found it even more difficult to bear the magical meaning of the flute. Once the real demon of Nanhai died, Yan Mo became more inclined to kill people, so he looked at the old demon of Nanhai.
, he also started to kill.
Now that he sees Qinglong, he still wants to kill him!
"No, Qinglong was completely possessed and didn't even notice that Yan Mo wanted to kill him." Lu Ming said in surprise.
Yan'er nodded and said: "At this moment, Yan Mo is only one step away from being completely possessed by the devil. Under such circumstances...if he kills Qinglong again, Yan Mo will definitely sink deeper, and he may become completely possessed by the devil."
"Brother Lu Ming, what are you thinking? Do you want to take action?" Yan'er looked at Lu Ming and said with a smile.
In fact, Lu Ming was having a fierce ideological struggle at this moment, "Save, or not?"
In fact, even if Lu Ming wanted to save him, facing the crazy Yan Mo at this moment, Lu Ming's strength was not enough to compete with Yan Mo. However, the relationship between Qinglong and him was indeed very close, so Lu Ming was a little embarrassed.
"Brother Lu Ming, forget it, once you are spotted by Yan Mo, the murderous Yan Mo may turn around and kill you... As for Qing Long, we are also powerless." Yan'er shook her head and sighed.
Lu Ming turned around and looked at Yan'er, and suddenly said: "Yan'er, I always feel that you seem to be a stranger, as if nothing can affect you."
"Really?" Yan'er was startled.
"Ah..." A roar sounded.
Lu Ming and Yan'er both turned around and looked around. They saw that Lu Ming was covering his head and roaring at the top of his lungs, while Qinglong was still running towards the south. What was surprising was...that Yan Mo didn't attack Qinglong.
Killer.
"No, no..."
Yan Mo kept panting, sweat seeping out of his body, and the violent aura all over his body was extremely terrifying, and he was obviously struggling.
Yan'er's eyes lit up and she said, "Brother Lu Ming, the firmness of Yan Mo's heart is beyond my imagination. At this last moment, he actually controlled himself and did not make a move, and he seemed to be still trying to resist the sound of the flute.
Where’s the temptation?”
As Yan'er spoke, she lightly plucked the strings. The cyan ripples completely offset the red ripples within a few feet of the surrounding area, ensuring that Lu Ming would not have any accidents.
Lu Ming also noticed, and suddenly - Yan Mo's arms became thicker, and his fists were completely clenched, like a big hammer. Yan Mo roared in a low voice, and kept hitting the ground with his fists, with a sound
A low voice came from the ground.
With the sound of fists hitting the ground angrily, and Yan Mo roaring one after another, with the bombardment again and again, the red light in Yan Mo's eyes flashed with a sharp light. It was a kind of explosion between life and death.
With a terrifying look in his eyes, Yan Mo was completely in that situation at this moment. Just a moment later——with a dragon roar, Yan Mo suddenly stood up.
Evil spirit! The evil spirit soaring to the sky. At this moment, Yan Mo was like a general fighting on the battlefield. His eyes swept across all directions, and then he rushed directly in the direction of Qinglong. Obviously Yan Mo clearly remembered the trajectory of Qinglong's running. When he was possessed, running was just an unconscious step.
.
At this moment, Yan Mo was like a rainbow, and he didn't know how fast it was. "What is Yan Mo going to do?" Lu Ming asked doubtfully.
"You'll find out if you follow me," Yan'er said with a smile, and then the two of them followed Qinglong and flew towards the south, trailing behind him.
The speed of Qinglong's steps was far inferior to the speed of Yan Mo flying in the air. After a while, Yan Mo caught up with Qing Long. Lu Ming and Yan'er only saw Yan Mo rushing towards Qing Long anxiously, and then directly waved his arms to attack Qing Long.
.
"You still want to kill?" Lu Ming was shocked.
With a very heavy blow, Qinglong's entire body was thrown backward, and his clothes around his chest were completely shattered.
Yan'er shook her head and said, "Yan Mo didn't kill Qing Long, but stopped Qing Long from running to the south. Obviously Yan Mo also saw that there must be a very dangerous place somewhere in the south, so he stopped Qing Long. Why did Yan Mo want to
To stop Qinglong, maybe they are all related to the dragon clan."
Listening to Yan'er's explanation, Lu Ming looked at Qinglong and Yanmo like this. It was indeed true. If Submerged wanted to kill Qinglong, this circle would be enough to kill Qinglong.
"Kill, kill..." Qinglong roared and got up again and ran towards the south.
Yan Mo's body was trembling at this moment. While resisting the temptation of the flute, he attacked Qinglong again, this time more harshly than before.
"Crack!" In this heavy blow, the sound of broken bones was so obvious that Qinglong fell down.
"The right leg is broken." Lu Ming looked at Yan Mo and praised, "This Yan Mo is really smart. Instead of hindering him again and again, it is better to just break his leg. With only one leg, this Qinglong will definitely be able to run very fast.
slow."
When possessed, people's intelligence is like that of ferocious beasts, and running is completely unconscious. Qinglong roared again and tried to get up, but he failed. Yanmo's blow seriously injured Qinglong.
Only a roar was heard, Qinglong slapped the ground with both hands, and then the whole person flew up. When he landed, Qinglong only stood on his left leg. He was stunned for a while, and Qinglong suddenly lay down on the ground, and then simply
He crawled towards the south with both hands.
Yan Mo closed his eyes completely at this moment, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He was already in danger, and he no longer had the extra energy to help Qinglong. In order to help Qinglong, he became even more possessed.
The original sound of the flute suddenly became louder, and in a trance, like the sound of gold and iron flowing through it, the frequency of the red ripples in the entire psychedelic magical realm immediately became much higher, and continued to ripple towards everyone.
Yan'er's eyes lit up and she exclaimed: "It's so amazing."
Yan'er's right hand plucked the guqin on her left hand again. At this moment, Yan'er's fingers were illuminated by the light of a green dragon. The power of the cyan ripples from the guqin also greatly increased. Even if the frequency of the red ripples accelerated, the cyan ripples on the guqin made all the people around Yan'er
The area of ​​nearly twenty feet is completely safe.
Suddenly - two roars sounded.
"According to my estimation, it should be Lord Dragon and the Old Demon of the South China Sea." Yan'er's eyes flashed with wisdom and she glanced towards the north, as if she could see through the boundless clouds and mists. "But it's a pity. Originally, Yan Mo could have persisted for a long time.
It's a pity..."
At this moment, because the frequency of the red ripples intensified, Yan Mo, who had been wandering on the edge, could no longer hold on. He finally roared upwards, his eyes turned that violent blood red, and at the same time he turned his head and rushed towards the south.
No matter how determined Yan Mo was, he was distracted again and again, and he was finally completely possessed.
Yan Mo just screamed and ran, while Lu Ming and Yan'er moved forward cautiously. They were much further away from Yan Mo, only thirty feet away. Originally... Lu Ming and Yan'er were worried about being discovered by Yan Mo.
, is still far behind, so there is no need to worry at this moment.
After a while... "Ahead is the Qinglong." Lu Ming said.
Lu Ming and Yan'er had already seen the green dragon roaring in front of Yan Mo and crawling towards the south with his hands.
Although Qinglong's crawling speed on the ground with his hands was not slow, it was much slower than the running speed of others... At this moment, Lu Ming and Yan'er both exclaimed and took a breath of cold air.
"God...the immortals who set up the formation are so..." Lu Ming's face looked very ugly.
Lu Ming appeared at this moment. About ten feet in front of Yan Mo and Qing Long, there was the dark red Round Lake, and the dark red thing in the Round Lake was... something like magma, only dark red viscosity could be seen.
The liquid is constantly rolling, and bubbles appear on the surface.
It was hot. Lu Ming felt that the temperature was terrifyingly high within a hundred feet. Obviously, this dark red viscous liquid was definitely not ordinary magma. Qinglong and Yanmo roared, becoming more and more excited. It was as if they saw something that excited them.
He just ran towards the round lake.
"Ding-ding-dong——"
With a soft sound, the originally high-pitched flute sound suddenly disappeared.
"Pfft..." Qinglong and Yanmo shuddered and stood still. Then they looked up to the sky and spurted out blood that was more than ten feet high, and then their whole bodies became exhausted.
At this moment, Lu Ming and Yan'er also saw the Holy Lord Earth Dragon and the Old Demon of the South China Sea behind them. The two people also suddenly disappeared due to the high-pitched flute sound, and at the same time they looked up to the sky and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. To be precise, they were far away
Much more than a mouthful.
Just that one foot high that spurted out like a fountain, you can imagine the amount of blood that spurted out.
"This Qingshui Immortal has gone too far. He set up this "psychedelic magic realm" just to test whether the people who enter the Ancient Sword Immortal Mansion have reached a certain level of mental concentration. Even so, at the end, the sound of the flute should be
Stopping slowly, like he stopped at the most high-pitched place, these possessed people must have been seriously injured, and their internal organs have been severely shocked. Even those immortals and demons are probably not going to have a good time." Yan
The son scolded.
Lu Ming also understood the thoughts of the Qingshui Immortal, "This Immortal is indeed moody, and he is not as fake as ordinary immortal cultivators." Lu Ming said with a smile.
At this moment, Lu Ming and others felt dizzy. When their heads came to their senses, the endless clouds and fog from the weekend had disappeared.
Qinglong, Yanmo, Dragon Saint Lord, and Nanhai Old Demon all had gloomy faces. Qinglong and Yanmo were even covered in blood. The black old man and the three yellow men from Shenlong Palace were also very pale, and several loose immortals
Sanmo adjusted his breathing a little and returned to his usual self.
To be continued...