Chapter 1281

"Arrogant Terran boy." the demon waiter attached to the dark moon demon canthus was cold in his eyes, but he didn't speak again. He wanted to kill the silver haired youth in front of him, but he had to admit that the boy was really different. He woke up from the soul shaking sound no slower than these old monsters. Obviously, this was just the guy in the early days of Yuanying, Yuanshen has been able to compete with their old monsters.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard for you to believe it. Even if you want to avenge yourself with these two Terrans, you should at least find a no man's place, otherwise you will have a big war and be taken advantage of by other old monsters of the Golden Armor corpse king. You wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

The voice dropped a little. Xiang Qingcheng's killing, cold and confused eyes returned to Qingming. Lu Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his reaction was not slow. Xiang Qingcheng's yuan God was stronger than he expected. He should have no problem helping himself. Without Xiang Qingcheng, Lu Xiaotian thought he had a lot of means, but the old monsters he faced were all powerful and old demons. Lu Xiaotian is not sure. With more items, he has a strong strength and a lot of confidence.

"Let's go!" Xiang Qingcheng breathed out a long breath, as if to completely spit out the chaotic magic knowledge attack just now and the soul shaking magic sound.

Lu Xiaotian nodded and saw that the king of golden armor and his party also continued to approach the falling magic pool again, and they also handed it to follow up again.

At this time, gugui, demon vulture, dark moon demon canthus, wind and snow Troll ape and Lu xiaotianzhong are not too far away from the falling magic pool, but they can travel as fast as ordinary people.

The closer it was to the falling magic pool, the sound of evil voices formed by the roar of various evil heads and the sound of strange laughter gradually transformed into circles of ripples and spread around.

"The devil's voice appears! Why is the movement of falling into the devil pond so big?" at this time, the two big demons, the demon vulture and the Gu GUI, don't change their complexion, and the golden armor corpse King's expression is not easy.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and drew forward. A sword shaped mask blocked the front. However, the soul swinging magic sound was only a little stagnant, and then passed through the sword shaped mask. Once the soul swinging magic sound broke out, the means of easy fighting could not play any role. And within hundreds of miles, it is like a pool of water. The soul swinging magic sound is like the water in the pool. People are like fish in the pool. No matter what means they use, they can't avoid the influence of the magic sound. Unless you leave the area first. At this time, I want to go. I'm afraid it's not so easy.

The evil sound filled with all kinds of negative emotions swarmed into people's minds and directly killed Ben Yuanshen in an attempt to affect the emotion of Yuanshen. There was no need to directly kill the monk's Yuanshen, as long as it affected each other, passion, desire, cruelty, homicide and degeneration. Every friar has some weaknesses more or less, that is, Yuanying friar is more powerful than those who build foundations or even Qi friars. But it's not without defects. It's just that friar Yuanying has been practicing for so many years, and has reached the land with more human feelings and intrigues. The mind is more firm and mature.

But this does not mean that friar Yuanying has no flaws to find. From the perspective of Huashen's ancestors, friar Yuanying is vulnerable and has flaws all over his body.

Lu Xiaotian thinks he has good strength, but under the influence of this soul shaking magic sound, he has a beautiful and charming relationship with Dongfang Yi and Luo pinger. The result of meeting a stranger with Luo Qing's faint but lingering past. The bloody killing off the sea of King Dan city. In addition, the whole blood lion city was slaughtered because of escaping from the pursuit of Xuanyan ghost king. The whole blood lion city was killed or injured. Although it happened again, Lu Xiaotian would still choose this way, which could lead to the tragic death of so many monks. Lu Xiaotian was still a little sorry. This trace of guilt has been buried in Lu Xiaotian's heart. At this time, it was lifted out again by the demon sound of Dang soul.

With the departure of the deceased of LingXiao palace, the younger martial sister Su Qing has become a sad ghost

Pile by pile, one by one, like a fleeting glance, shuttled through Lu Xiaotian's mind.

Until Lu Xiaotian was clear from the complex emotions in the past, he found that he had a cold sweat all over his body. Even the lapel was wet.

"What a powerful sound." at the last moment, Lu Xiaotian himself almost fell, but at this time, the town demon tower roared again, and the detailed singing of Buddhism, Taoism and Brahma was the mantra that Lu Xiaotian read when he offered to refine the town demon tower. The sound of Brahma singing was solemn and detailed, pulling Lu Xiaotian back from the edge of the enemy.

For the rest of his life, Lu Xiaotian was very lucky. He became more and more alert to the power of falling magic pool. There is no real strong person of the demon family yet. The magic sound is so powerful. I really don't know what amazing secret is hidden in the falling magic pool.

"No, Xiang Qingcheng!" Lu Xiaotian woke up. Even he was almost shocked by the sound of the soul shaking demon, not to mention Xiang Qingcheng, who was weaker than himself.

Lu Xiaotian looked intently and saw that there were dark clouds on Xiang Qingcheng's head. It was not the real dark clouds, but the devil miasma floating from the magic pool. In the dark, there are countless invisible demons that make trouble by drilling into Xiang Qingcheng's body.

At this time, Xiang Qingcheng's white cloak had flown tens of feet away, revealing his exquisite and beautiful face. However, in front of Lu Xiaotian, although he didn't know much, he was quite arrogant. Xiang Qing's complexion was complex, his expression was Jiang Wan, his fists were tightly pinched, his nails went deep into the meat, and drops of red blood fell on the black ice.

"It seems that although Xiang Qingcheng is as cold as ice, he is a man with a story." looking at Xiang Qingcheng's charming face, two lines of clear tears slide down, Lu Xiaotian secretly said that at least the other party is not as bright as it seems.

Aware of Lu Xiaotian's peeping, the demon in the miasma on Xiang Qingcheng's head demonstrated against Lu Xiaotian. It seems to be warning Lu Xiaotian not to meddle.

"Evil miasma!" Lu xiaotianleng scolded and pinched the formula with both hands. Sanskrit sounds came out of Lu Xiaotian's throat, obscure but peaceful. It turns into sound waves. Compared with the soul swinging sound near the whole falling magic pool, the soul swinging sound is like a raging sea. But Lu Xiaotian didn't want to compete with the soul shaking sound issued by the whole falling magic pool. He just wanted to rescue Xiang Qingcheng from this unfavorable state.

In Lu Xiaotian's hands, mysterious Sanskrit seals formed countless silver ten thousand word seals of Buddhism and Taoism, gradually surrounding Xiang Qingcheng. Stop the soul swinging sound from further attacking Xiang Qingcheng. A moment later, the ten thousand character seals almost wrapped the space around Xiang Qingcheng. The silver gray light of the Buddha was shining, and Lu Xiaotian was agitated in his throat. The sound of Sanskrit singing came into Xiang Qingcheng's ears.