"I have my own sense of proportion." Xiang Qingcheng naturally knew that these words were directed at her, and replied coldly to Gu Gui, but the sword intent around her body did not show any signs of weakening.
"You know best." Gugui said with a smile, not angry because of Xiang Qingcheng's attitude.
"This soul-shaking demonic sound is divided into three waves. Each wave has a peak. You must seize the time to recover after each peak. You must not be brave for a moment and waste precious breathing time. Judging from the current situation, this time
The soul-dwelling magic sound is by no means simple. It is stronger than anything we old monsters have ever experienced. If you try to show off your strength, you will end up doing a small thing for yourself and a big thing for us." Gugui did not care about Xiang Qingcheng.
You Yue Mojuan replied angrily.
"Thanks for the reminder." Lu Xiaotian smiled calmly, "Since we are working together to get the treasure, there are some things we need to pay attention to. Several of them have more experience than us. To put it bluntly, it saves us from missing a few people."
"There are not many things to pay attention to. Fighting with this soul-shaking demonic sound is no different from ordinary fighting. Just pay attention to your own sense of proportion and leave room for leeway. If you need someone to teach you this, you will die here.
You can't blame others." The twelfth-level demon vulture smiled, flapped its wings, and pounced forward first.
The Gugui, the Golden Armored Corpse King, Youyue Demon Can, and even the Snow Giant Demon Ape also swept forward a large distance. As these people flew a distance, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng's expressions changed slightly.
However, even though the two of them were at the back, they felt the pressure increase sharply.
"Be consistent with these people, this soul-shaking demonic sound does not just choose the people in front to attack." Lu Xiaotian's face darkened, and he said to Xiang Qingcheng.
Xiang Qingcheng nodded. It can be seen that these treacherous guys have no good intentions and are interested in watching the excitement of the two of them. They may even have evil intentions. It's just that the two of them are new to each other, and the Golden Armored Corpse King's
Several of his subordinates also stayed in the area hundreds of miles away and did not come close. Even the Yin-Yang Lame Monster, who was the demon servant of Youyue Demon Cane in the past, had never been so close to the Falling Demon Pond. About
Naturally, there is no experience in how to resist the soul-shaking demonic sound. Look at guys like Gu Gui and the Golden Armored Corpse King. Even if they make noises, they may not really be reminding them.
Sure enough, when they were close to the Golden Armored Corpse King and his entourage, the pressure on Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng was slightly relieved. However, this relief only lasted for a moment. Suddenly, a huge ball rose up from the mirror-like Demonic Pond.
There was black smoke, and there seemed to be countless monsters tumbling in the smoke, with pairs of green or scarlet eyes staring fiercely outside.
Amidst the countless vicious eyes and demon lord-like cries, circles of sound waves began to vibrate in all directions, one wave after another.
Lu Xiaotian looked at the dark clouds that were gradually rising above the Falling Demon Pond. In the blink of an eye, it had covered the Falling Demon Pond for nearly dozens of miles. The rolling, thick and substantial demonic energy made Lu Xiaotian shrink his pupils and looked at the rolling mass.
Lu Xiaotian felt as if he was familiar with the demon cloud. This reminded him of the ghost cave he encountered in the passage from the Sky Realm to the Moon Cultivation Realm. The ghost cave before it erupted was very similar to the Demonic Pond in front of him.
"Could it be that there is a demon cave under the Devil's Pond? A sealed entrance and exit for the demon clan?" Such doubts unconsciously arose in Lu Xiaotian's heart.
The current environment did not give Lu Xiaotian much time to speculate on these various hypotheses. Killing, lust, blood-eating, mania, and all kinds of negative emotions rushed in like a mountain and a tsunami. It seemed that they wanted to crowd out people in an instant.
The sea of consciousness is general.
Even Lu Xiaotian, under the impact of this jeering demonic sound, suddenly felt a disorder of his breath, and his consciousness was affected by various influx of emotions.
Even Lu Xiaotian's main soul suddenly felt a little unable to withstand the impact of the magic sound. Lu Xiaotian quickly mobilized other deputy souls to suppress these extremely powerful magic sound attacks.
Then he looked at Xiang Qingcheng, the Golden Armored Corpse King, Gu Gui and other big demons. He found that these guys were not relaxed either. Their faces were solemn and they seemed to have taken a breath. Obviously, these guys were very powerful and had cultivated to the twelfth level.
, the Yuan Shen is extremely powerful, and has recovered from the fierce impact of the soul-shaking demonic sound just now, and has begun to eliminate the adverse effects caused by it entering the body one by one.
On the other hand, although Xiang Qingcheng is driving his sword intention and trying his best to fight against this demonic sound, the sword intention around his body is scattered. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is not easy. Although Xiang Qingcheng has reached the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he is already one foot.
For those who have entered the late stage of Yuanying, this layer of shackles has not been broken after all. The huge gap between the middle stage of Yuanying and the late stage cannot be overcome so easily. Even if Xiang Qingcheng's practice is excellent, in a short period of time
The combat power that explodes is not much worse than that of an ordinary monk. But the power of a great monk is all-round. The soul, the degree of solidification of mana, the recovery speed of mana, and one's own strength are strong. For psychic weapons,
Both cultivation and application can reach a new height. Even Lu Xiaotian, with the help of various means, can compete with ordinary great monks, but when it comes to his foundation, he is far not as strong as his opponent.
The most fundamental reason why Lu Xiaotian can superimpose and use these methods is that he has practiced the Mysterious Technique of Splitting. The strength of his soul is not much inferior to that of a great monk. Otherwise, if he has no means, he will be nothing more than a wild bull. Against a great monk
It is tantamount to courting death.
The Xiang Qingcheng in front of him had never practiced such a mysterious and dangerous technique as the Mysterious Splitting Technique. After all, his soul was a bit inferior. Gugui, Yaojiu, Lu Xiaotian and others reacted one after another. However, Xiang Qingcheng's breathing was slightly heavy.
I was affected by all kinds of negative emotions in this magic sound. At least it will take some time to react.
Gugui and Yaojiu looked at Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng with gloating eyes, their eyes wandering, and they didn't know what their specific intentions were.
You Yue Moju even said coldly, "If you don't have enough strength, you will stay behind. If you have to show off your strength and break into the Falling Demon Pond, you can't stand it now. Let's see how you survive later. Don't suffer because of your lack of spiritual consciousness."
Aware of the lustful influence of this demonic sound, he did something indecent in public and let a few of us watch the erotic palace."
"It's over now. You'd better find a way to get another body. I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time." Lu Xiaotian glanced at Youyue Demon Canth, then at Xiang Qingcheng, and there was no
Immediately choose to help. The soul-shaking demonic sound emitted by the Falling Demon Pond in front of you has just begun. Even if you want to help Xiang Qingcheng, you must find out how strong the opponent's soul is so that you can take action in time. The current level is still
She has to get through it on her own. If she can't bear it now, there will be no need to force her way into the Devil's Pond later.