"I am the vice-bishop of the Ya Demon Cult, my name is Huang Tucheng! Liang Shaochong, you destroyed the Tie Feng Majesty Hall. Demon Chen Xiaofeng is very angry and has sent me to hunt you down with all my strength." The white-haired old man said coldly.
"It turns out it's you." Liang Shaochong thought. Although he knew that the other party would find him sooner or later, he didn't expect that he would come to his door like this.
"That's right! Now let me show you how powerful I am!" Suddenly, the white-haired old man suddenly heard a strange scream, and rushed out of a strange black mist, as if he was a ghost coming out of the mountains, holding a hand
A jade qin about one foot long and full of bones.
As soon as the black mist emerged, the surroundings were filled with gloomy winds, flickering lights, and even horror.
"What the hell is your name? Don't think that because you are a pulse master at the first level of pulse seal, I will be afraid of you." Liang Shaochong shouted coldly with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.[
"Really?" Suddenly, all the black mist surrounding the white-haired old man surged back into his body, and half a rotten face appeared in front of Liang Shaochong's eyes. The other person's eyes were as gray as dead fish.
The light, the green light in the deep-set eye sockets, the skin on the face is cracked, like layers of fish scales, and the yellow corpse water flows out from the cracked skin.
"Well..." When Liang Shaochong saw the white-haired old man changing into this appearance in an instant, everyone was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
"Haha! Why, you are so scared." The white-haired old man laughed sinisterly, turned the jade qin in his hand upside down, and lightly plucked the strings, and the sound of the qin cut through the peaceful valley.
A wisp of clear sound floated up.
Although the appearance of this white-haired old man is terrifying, the sound of his piano has reached a state of ecstasy. When the sound of the piano sounds, a burst of resentment immediately pours out. It is like the phoenix of Kungang, the whisper of a boudoir, the endless words of Mu Rusu, and nine tunes.
A hundred turns, sad and moving.
Liang Shaochong and others were unconsciously filled with sorrow by the sound of the piano, and their originally terrifying expressions immediately turned into sadness.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano became deeper and deeper, and the sound became more sad and moving. The sound seemed to be broken and continued, like a weak woman lingering on the sick bed, telling her longing for her lover after a long separation.
Liang Shaochong and the others seemed to be intoxicated by the melodious music of the piano. They stood motionless and blankly, their thoughts and emotions seemed to have entered a wonderful realm.
In a daze, Liang Shaochong only felt that the forest in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he seemed to have come to a hell of dense bones and bones, and all around him, young women were singing and dancing, wearing obscene clothes and a thin layer as thin as cicada wings.
She was wearing a white gauze, leaning on the couch, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. There was a half-smile on her face, staring at herself.
The sound of the piano became louder and more urgent, and the hallucinations in the sea of faces became more and more realistic.
At first, the sound of the piano was like flowing water on a small bridge, and it was pleasant to the ear. Later, the rhyme became more and more intense, and the sound of the devil's palace made people feel distraught and excited! Liang Shaochong and others only felt that they were surrounded by ten robes.
The stunningly beautiful woman in transparent red gauze took off her red gauze in a hazy and imaginary haze, and appeared in front of her. Her slim figure, naked body, and slender white breasts were in the almost transparent skirt.
Faintly visible under the gauze, the two jade arms and flat belly are exposed, and the towering breasts are wrapped in a light gauze, making it extremely tempting.
Those ten stunning beauties walked over to Liang Shaochong and the others one after another...
"No! What kind of music is this? It's so weird!" Liang Shaochong was shocked. He immediately gritted his teeth and quickly circulated the Tianpin Pulse Power in his body, and suddenly he woke up.
At this moment, the white-haired old man seemed to feel that something was wrong with Liang Shaochong. The music suddenly changed, and he stopped talking and called me "Mr." in a sultry voice.
Liang Shaochong suddenly felt his mind shaken. He felt the melodious sound, like a needle or a sword, piercing into his heart. He immediately became aware that something was wrong. He bit his lip and mobilized all his spiritual power to lock the mental ape and control the mental horse inside the body.
Immediately accelerate the circulation of the Tianpin pulse force to reject the sound of the piano that shakes the mind.
When the white-haired old man saw that Liang Shaochong could actually resist "The Song of Dreams", his expression changed again. In the past few decades, there have been thousands of masters of "The Song of Dreams", but they have never appeared.
If there is a phenomenon like this before, even a pulse master at the second level of pulse seal cannot escape the ghostly entanglement of "** Meng Qian Song", and will die an untimely death.
The white-haired old man's face darkened, murderous intent suddenly appeared, his hands flew rapidly, and the sound of the piano became faster, like a torrent of water, rushing towards him.
This move was indeed effective. Liang Shaochong was shocked, his face was red, his whole body was hot, and sweat was pouring from his head. In just a while, his whole clothes were soaked.
Liang Shaochong immediately bit his lip, his eyes were downcast, as quiet as a mountain, and he rapidly circulated the Tianpin pulse power in his body. A soft brilliance slowly circulated around his body, protecting him from all evil.[
"Who are you, kid? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" The expression of the white-haired old man on the side changed drastically. As he walked around Liang Shaochong, the sound of the piano became more urgent. It was like a stormy sea, surging forward.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly, there was a loud vibration, the strings broke, and the jade harp was broken. The white-haired old man fell to the ground, and the sound of the piano was interrupted.
"puff!"
Blood spattered, and the white-haired old man immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, hugged his head, rolled on the ground, and screamed heartbreakingly at the same time.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
The white-haired old man vomited two more mouthfuls of blood.
It turned out that the white-haired old man wanted to control Liang Shaochong by destroying the magic power, but he didn't know that Liang Shaochong had a heaven-level pulse, and his mental tenacity was so strong that he was almost invulnerable to all evil. However, the white-haired old man exerted too much force, and his body's power suddenly ran out.
The injury was extremely serious, and he was lying on his back on the wooden couch, as if he were dead.
"You actually broke my dream song! You give me sex." The white-haired old man was furious, white air came out from his left hand, and suddenly there was a white bone. This bone was about a foot long and shaped like
A small sword with a crystal-clear body and flashing cold light. You can tell it is a powerful weapon at a glance.
This is exactly the lifeline treasure that the white-haired old man spent hundreds of years refining, the top-level mysterious weapon She Jade Sword.
The white-haired old man yelled: "Get back." He shook his hand, and the one-foot-long Sheyu sword glowed with white light, and he pointed towards Mr. Liang.
"Really, then let's see if you have this strength." Liang Shaochong's clothes moved automatically. With a movement of his body, he condensed a cattail leaf-like palm of the giant spirit out of thin air, and drew a semicircle, a large area of gang.
The air condensed into shape and shot toward several white awns.
"Boom boom!"
Like thunder, the loud noise caused numbness in the ear drums of everyone present and temporary deafness in both ears.
The surging Qi Jin made a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and the strong and powerful palm force could faintly hear the sound of wind and thunder. The two Qi Jin met in the air, and with a sound of "Chi Chi Chi", they surged around,
The surging energy forced Liang Shaochong and everyone else to retreat.
The white-haired old man was holding the Yi Chi She Jade Sword, and he was calm and happy, while Liang Shaochong took three steps back in embarrassment, his hair was messy, and the soil under his feet turned into pieces. He had lost half of this blow.