Yan Mo was filled with murderous intent, and the cold light in his eyes was completely staring at the crazy Nanhai True Demon in front of him. Although Yan Mo did not fall into the demonic realm of the flute sound, he was still affected by the sound of the flute, and his murderous intent was fully revealed, reaching that level.
Almost a state of madness.
"Kill, kill, die, die." Nanhai Zhenmo roared angrily, and at the same time he attacked forward, as if there was an enemy in front of him who had a huge grudge against him. Nanhai Zhenmo's eyes were red, and he was completely crazy.
"Pfft"
Yan Mo's right arm was completely wrapped in dragon scales, and his right hand turned into a black dragon claw. At this moment, the black dragon claw pierced the Nanhai Zhenmo's dantian like a tofu, and directly grabbed the Nanhai Zhenmo's pubic area.
Nascent Soul.
At the same moment, the soul of the fire-haired old demon was also crushed into pieces.
"Xiaoxue, Jiufeng," Yan Mo said slowly and in a low voice, and at the same time he was panting rapidly, like a bellows beating. Sweat dripped from Yan Mo's forehead.
This flute sound is not an ordinary flute sound. Even Sanxian and Sanmo are resisting the sound of the flute with all their heart. Although Yan Mo has an extremely firm mind, he dares to be distracted. While resisting the sound of the flute, he is distracted.
But my heart is to kill the real devil of the South China Sea.
After being distracted for a while, Yan Mo was even more affected by the sound of the flute.
In a daze, Yan Mo seemed to recall the scene in the Dragon Clan: the bloody black stick shadow, the stubborn and unyielding eyes, who resolutely refused to be designated by the clan, but rebelled against the Dragon Clan and entered. Even the Dragon Clan was warned not to penetrate deeply.
In the desert of the Northern Territory, in the desert, that little black dragon, whose skills were not very high, was struggling between life and death.
Life and death? Wandering between life and death again and again, Yan Mo has been able to maintain a clear mind between life and death. This is also the biggest reason why Yan Mo dares to be distracted and kill the real demon of the South China Sea under the influence of the sound of the flute.
This is why Yan'er said that Yan Mo's concentration is almost the same as that of San Xian and San Mo.
In the desert, monsters and beasts competed for status in a life-and-death battle. Yan Mo had the mythical beast Snow Fox, the Nine Phoenix, and the Food-eating Beast under his command. The three mythical beasts became the strongest generals under Yan Mo. Yan Mo's attitude towards his subordinates
The three mythical beasts are very kind to each other, just like their younger brothers and sisters, but Yan Mo doesn't have much sense of belonging to the Dragon Clan.
"Hufu..." He breathed in a low voice.
Yan Mo couldn't control his killing intent and spread out wantonly. With red eyes, Yan Mo walked towards the original place according to his memories just now. The temptation of the flute became stronger and stronger, and the people standing there also felt resisted.
The sound of the flute is getting harder and harder.
The people who are in the same place at this moment are Lu Ming, Lord Long Sheng, the three old Taoist brothers Kunyou, Wuji Zhenren, Wanyue Zhenren, Mo Can and Mo Ming.
Just looking at the surface, Lu Ming, Qinglong and Nanhai Old Demon were covered with sweat on their foreheads, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably. Obviously, Lu Ming, Qinglong and Nanhai Old Demon's resistance ability was relatively weak among the others.
"Brother Lu Ming's cultivation time is too short. Although his mind is considered firm, most others have been cultivating trees for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. It is already very rare to reach such a state." Yan'er sighed to herself.
Yan'er glanced at Old Demon Nanhai again, "It seems that Old Demon Nanhai can't bear it anymore." Yan'er finished speaking.
Hearing only a shrill scream, the old devil of Nanhai went completely crazy at this moment, and the energy in his body was completely surging. The silver shorts suddenly grew longer, like sharp arrows flying.
The purple lips turned darker, and finally, the old devil of Nanhai was also possessed.
The old black man who had been resisting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. He frowned when he saw the Nanhai Old Demon acting like this. He immediately reached out and slapped the Nanhai Old Demon on the shoulder and shouted in a low voice: "Axue, wake up!"
Instead, the Old Demon of the South China Sea suddenly turned around, and the silver thorns were like sharp arrows piercing the old man in black. His red eyes showed that the Old Demon of the South China Sea was completely possessed.
At this moment, the black old man also forced himself to resist the sound of the flute. Seeing that the old devil of Nanhai was acting like this, the black old man didn't care anymore. He stood aside and continued to close his eyes and devoted himself to resisting the sound of the demonic flute.
The Old Demon of Nanhai seemed to be affected by something, roaring and fighting, and rushed towards the south.
"Southern, everyone is running towards the south. Is there anything special about the south?" Yan'er said slowly and in a low voice.
Suddenly, Lu Ming's body began to tremble when Yan'er appeared, and his eyes gradually turned red.
"Brother Lu Ming!" Yan'er grabbed Lu Ming's arm tightly. Lu Ming's body trembled, and the red light in his eyes seemed to weaken a little. However, as the power of the flute gradually increased, the red light in Lu Ming's eyes returned again.
It became thicker again.
In a daze, Lu Ming saw the scene that year, "Destroy the entire Lu family for me..." Nascent Soul Xiu laughed wildly and attacked the patriarch of the Lu family wantonly, but the patriarch had already been seriously injured and was constantly resisting at this moment.
But every time the monk in the Nascent Soul stage made a move, Lu Tianen spit out a mouthful of blood, and blood kept flowing out of Lu Tianen's mouth.
But the clan leader did not run away, and violently increased his flying sword attack, trying to kill the two Nascent Soul stage monks together.
"Boom..." The clan leader used all his cultivation power and died together with the two people.
Lu Ming's third uncle Lu Tianen also shouted loudly, and he finally had the strongest collision with dozens of golden elixir monks.
"puff……"
Blood splashed into the sky, and Lu Tianen slowly fell down weakly.
"Die!" Yuanying said softly.
"Brother, leave quickly, don't come back, leave quickly!" The next thing that came out was Lu Yue's voice, which was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.
The monks on the other side smiled. They were as murderous as demons. Even unarmed mortals from the Lu family were still killed.
"Ming'er, this is the secret of the Lu family. Get inside and leave quickly!" Her mother pushed Lu Ming into the teleportation array, but she resolutely turned around to face the approaching monks.
"Father, mother... no..."
"Seize..." Lu Ming's heart suddenly hissed, and he raised his speed to the limit like never before, but the light of the teleportation array was about to teleport him away, but he had to change his fate against the will of heaven. Unfortunately, he lost these relatives.
, he actually walked out of the teleportation array.
All the disciples of Yunlong Sect were stunned. Others looked at this scene in disbelief. How could this be possible?
"Haha, you came out just in time, come out and die with them." The disciples of Yunlong Sect laughed cruelly, and at the same time attacked the disciples of the Lu family again. Lu Ming's father and mother both chose to self-destruct in order for Lu Ming to leave safely.
The people who organized the Yunlong Sect approached Lu Ming.
If the Dantian self-destructs, death is inevitable.
"Father, mother," he looked at his parents. Lu Ming actually had infinite power.
"Let's die together!" Lu Ming roared suddenly, turned around, and pierced the Yunlong Sect disciple's chest with his hands like sharp claws. At this moment - the other party seemed to be acting extraordinary, like a divine aid, he stepped back several feet to avoid Lu Ming's attack.
One move.
"You want to die with me, dream!" The man sneered, and the flying sword pierced Lu Ming's heart. At the same time, he continued to kill other people, and the entire Lu family was filled with blood.
"No!" Lu Ming felt his heart hurt terribly, and the man fell into a trance.
"Yue'er, no!" The flying sword actually pierced Lu Yue's heart.
"Sister Yue'er!" The mask on Lu Ming's face shattered. Lu Ming looked at this scene in disbelief and couldn't accept it.
Lu Yue, whose heart was pierced, looked at Lu Ming in disbelief: "Brother, why don't you go? Why don't you go!" But then Qin De's eyes gradually dimmed.
"No! No!!" Lu Ming roared.
"Brother Lu Ming, Brother Lu Ming." Yan'er took Lu Ming's hand and shouted two or three times. However, at this moment, Lu Ming could no longer hear her voice. Lu Ming's Lu Ming went completely crazy and threw Yan'er away.
With his hand in his hand, Lu Ming, his eyes red, ran straight towards the south.
Before Lu Ming became possessed, there was already another person who became possessed - Qinglong. In terms of time, it can be said that Qinglong was only two breaths faster than Lu Ming.
"Brother Lu Ming attaches too much importance to love, and even falls into the depths of his heart. This is the reason why he has a firm mind, and it also leaves a gap in Lu Ming's heart. Once he becomes possessed by family affection, Brother Lu Ming will instead
It's even more difficult to wake up." Yan'er murmured to herself in a low voice.
Seeing Lu Ming running towards the south, Yan'er also followed Lu Ming and ran towards the south.
At this moment, still standing in the original exit are the Dragon Saint Lord, the three black-clothed men of the Nanhai Old Demon, the black old man, the same seven loose immortals and loose demons, and the Dragon Saint Lord, the Nanhai Old Demon, and the three black-clothed men are all full.
His head was sweating and the pressure was very high. But the old man in black and the seven immortals and demons were in about the same condition.
This kind of psychedelic flute sound, although people with high spiritual cultivation are generally very firm in character, but this is not too absolute. Just like Yan Mo, although he is only in the middle of the sixth grade, his character is very firm, and this black old man is likely to be the same
in this way
Under the boundless clouds and mist, Lu Ming rushed directly towards the south.
"You guys, go to hell. Wu Xing, go to hell..."
Lu Ming roared angrily and kept attacking the disciples of the Yunlong Sect in front of him. But for some reason, those disciples could always easily retreat ten feet out of thin air under impossible circumstances. Whenever Lu Ming wanted to kill
When those disciples were there, they just retreated.
"Haha, Lu Ming, come on, come on, come and kill me." Those disciples laughed wildly.
That loud laughter made Lu Ming even more angry, "Revenge! Revenge for my father and mother! Revenge for sister Yue'er!" When Lu Ming remembered the scene of Yue'er being stabbed to death through the heart, and the scene of his father and mother self-destructing, he went crazy.
Suddenly - "Huh!" Lu Ming's whole body shook. He felt as if a basin of cold water had poured down his head in the middle of winter. The man was agitated, and at this moment, the little golden dragon on Lu Ming's chest trembled, and then
A cold current rushed directly to Lu Ming's mind.
A green cold snort directly penetrated Lu Ming's body, entered his consciousness, and directly entered Lu Ming's mind. Those with magical soul power did not dare to approach the pure soul that came from the cold snort.
The voice of great righteousness and righteousness entered the soul with tacit understanding. It was as if the soul had transformed from its essence.
There were countless golden dragons flashing around the soul. Lu Ming's soul stared even more. The golden dragons swallowed up all the black demonic energy.
"What's wrong with me?" Lu Ming completely woke up.
Looking at the vast sea of white clouds and mist around him, Lu Ming recalled the scene just now, "It was so dangerous." Cold sweat broke out on Lu Ming's back.
"This psychedelic demonic realm can completely seduce people's hearts. My parents have died long ago. Yue'er's life and death are unknown. Sooner or later, I will destroy the people of Yunlong Sect. However, when I was seduced, I was completely obsessed with all the illusions.
Believe it or not."
Just when Lu Ming was surprised, the flute was still sounding. The flute sound at the beginning was invisible, but the flute sound at this moment had faint red ripples. The red ripples were very light and almost invisible. They formed a series of ripples from
It extends from south to north.
Lu Ming's heart was shocked again. After the transformation of his soul just now, Lu Ming's resistance was stronger this time. However, even if it was strong, it would not be so easy to deal with the sound of the flute that could attract the attention of Sanxian and Sanmo.
?
Once he became a demon, he relied on the real dragon protection in his body, but now it seems that Lu Ming is likely to become a demon again.
If he becomes possessed again, will the True Dragon Art still have miraculous effects?
"Buzz..." a familiar voice sounded.
"The sound of the piano!" Lu Ming's eyes flashed with joy. He looked back and saw that a few feet behind Lu Ming, Yan'er was sitting cross-legged on the ground. A guqin was on Yan'er's knees.
Play the piano quietly.
Cyan ripples also spread out with Yan'er as the center. Yan'er's skill is not high, so the cyan ripples only spread out to a range of ten feet around, and were wiped away by the red ripples. However, with Yan'er as the center, within a range of ten feet,
But it is the most magical place in the entire psychedelic world.
At this moment, Lu Ming was within this range. "Yan'er, is it you?" Lu Ming felt happy in his heart.
Yan'er played the piano and then looked up at Lu Ming with a bright smile: "Some people were so embarrassed just now that they even cried."
Lu Ming was shocked. He probably shed tears when he saw his father died when he was possessed by the devil just now.
"Brother Lu Ming, come with me. There are some wonderful things in the south." Yan'er stood up and played the strings lightly. Suddenly, a blue ripple shot out in all directions, and the range was reduced to five feet. Lu
Ming immediately followed Yan'er, and the two of them ran towards the South Pole. Unlike the Old Demon of the South China Sea and the True Demon of the South China Sea, Lu Ming and Yan'er were sober.
If someone is dozens of feet away from Yan'er, he will find that he cannot hear Yan'er's voice at all. The sound of the piano can only be heard within a range of five feet. This is indeed very strange.
"Brother Lu Ming, look in front of you." Yan'er suddenly said, and Lu Ming looked up.
"Kill, kill, you are a demon cultivator, go to hell." A roar was heard. Yan Mo's dragon claws directly pierced the Dantian of the old demon Nanhai, then grabbed Nascent Soul and crushed it with a sudden force.
The strong explosion injured Yan Mo's body and blood seeped out, but Yan Mo didn't care about the injury at all.
"Sha Mo's eyes are blood red at the moment.
"Yan Mo, he..." Lu Ming was shocked. Yan'er nodded and said, "Yan Mo is killing people and resisting at the same time. He is so distracted. Alas, he is almost completely possessed."
At this moment, Qinglong was roaring and running towards the south.
As soon as Yan Mo's blood-red eyes saw Qing Long: "Kill." Kill Yan Mo actually ran towards Qing Long.