Chapter 391 The six-character proverb breaks the magic sound
The black and white evil spirits looked at each other.
Both of them were famous in the Dagan Dynasty and could stop crying at night.
Just like a god of killing.
Except for the unparalleled war king Yang Huanyu, no one dared to treat the two of them like this. Xiao Yi's words completely angered them. As the cold light in their eyes sucked and spitted, the black-clothed female Yan Luo's throat squirmed and let out a burst of sneer.
The harsh sneer became louder and louder.
Invisible.
It has already made countless strong men feel their scalp numb and their hair is standing on the verge of coldness.
It's like this is the sound of calling out demons.
As the sound came, countless demons woke up and poured into their bodies, constantly tearing everyone's souls. The heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching pain made everyone's faces pale.
They covered their heads one by one, grabbed their hair tightly, their facial features twisted, and their faces were ferocious: "It hurts, it hurts so much..."
"What's the sound? It's so scary, I feel like I'm about to be torn apart..."
“Run…”
Looking at the strong men on the Vermillion Bird Avenue, they were in great pain and scattered in a mess.
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and showed a playful sneer: "Phantom Demon Tianyin? I didn't expect that there are still people who understand this long-lost sonic martial art. It seems that your chance is also very good!"
Fantasy Demon Heavenly Sound.
The best among the sixth-grade martial arts is the extremely rare sonic martial arts.
According to legend...
There was once a supreme swordsman who was well versed in the musical way.
He also has a natural singing voice.
but.
In the end, he betrayed by his loved ones and poisoned his food. Although he escaped with his powerful cultivation, he destroyed his throat. In a sad state, this existence created the illusion of demonic heavenly sound with his hoarse and unpleasant voice.
Once such martial arts are used, it can awaken the most evil demon in people's heart.
Killing someone invisibly!
"Um?"
Female Yan Luo's eyes narrowed and he looked at Xiao Yi with interest, "I didn't expect that you were young and could you hear that I was a fantasy demon heavenly sound?"
"It's just a mere sonic martial arts, but you don't know it!"
Xiao Yi shook his head and said with a smile.
He has obtained the Daoyan inheritance and mastered countless martial arts and techniques.
Sound wave martial arts!
He can't control the number of hands.
"You also master the sonic martial arts? It's really ridiculous!"
Female Yan Luo sneered and said confidently, "No one except me, except me, has mastered the sound wave martial arts."
This sonic martial art has been lost for many years, and it is extremely difficult to practice. She doesn't believe that Xiao Yi can understand it and master a sonic martial art.
"Xiao Yi, die!"
The female Yan Luo's voice rolled, becoming more and more harsh and deafening.
Swish swish swish swish!
In the invisible sound wave, the air was changed during the vibration of the sound wave, turning into air blades, hitting Xiao Yi like a sword rain.
The strong wind whistled, and the terrifying sound waves rolled up the strong wind, lifting up layers of stone bricks on the ground.
Dust is flying, stone bricks are everywhere.
The plants and trees on both sides were uprooted and rushed towards Xiao Yi.
In the strong wind, Xiao Yi remained motionless, as proud as a pine tree, standing like a magic sword. His hands suddenly closed in front of him, and the golden energy around him was sucking and spitting, forming a golden sun behind him.
The golden light floated and rose all over the body, as if there was a Buddha's shadow.
The treasure is solemn.
Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a verbal rumbling in his mouth. Every word was like a big bell, shaking the sky: "Mom, Mani, Bomi Moo!"
The six-character proverbs of Buddhism and Taoism!
This is the top five among the many sonic martial arts in the director's heritage.
With one word, all things follow.
It's like a Buddha coming to the world!
Rumble!
Invisibly, these six words swept through the golden light in the sky and rushed up, causing the strong wind sweeping around to pause. A peaceful and sacred aura enveloped everyone.
Faced with the heart-wrenching and severe headaches caused by the fantasy demon Tianyin, they completely disappeared when this sound came.
"What's the sound?"
"My head doesn't hurt?"
"Xiao Yi, this is Xiao Yi helping us..."
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi in unison.
The female Yan Luo, who was originally indifferent and indifferent, looked as she saw that the invincible magical demon Tianyin was easily broken by Xiao Yi, her face suddenly changed.
Following...
The female Yan Luo was shocked, her eyes glared angrily, and her face suddenly turned pale, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air.
Condensing but not dispersing.
Wow!
The blood in the female Yan Luo's mouth continued to rush out, and her seven orifices began to squirt out blood, and her body almost fell from mid-air in a flash.
"lady!"
The white-clothed funeral changed suddenly, and he hurriedly supported the female Yan Luo, his eyes full of worry, "Madam, are you okay?"
puff!
The female Yan Luo opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. Her eyes were full of horror, and the voice sounded in the mind of the funeral envoy: "Mr. I, I can't speak, I, I can't hear what you say... I'm dumb, deaf..."
"What?"
The funeral changed suddenly and the whole person was frozen.
He looked at the female Yan Luo who was struggling hysterically in his arms in disbelief, his face full of horror.
Female Yan Luo is a powerful man in the seventh level of the Dharma Realm. Her illusion and magic sound are invincible. Even if she faces a strong man with higher cultivation than them, she can still have a certain effect.
The result is now...
Not only was Xiao Yi intact, he also used sonic martial arts to fight back.
The female Yan Luo was retaliated against by the magical demon heavenly sound, which made her throat dumb and even her ears deaf?
"Avenge... Husband, avenge me..." The female Yan Luo was hysterical. The hatred made her face distorted. She grabbed the clothes of the funeral envoy with both hands and roared in a voice.
"Don't worry, ma'am, I will definitely avenge you!"
The funeral envoy focused his attention and responded with a voice transmission, "Madam, calm down. After killing this little bastard for your husband, I will take you back to find the prince. The prince must have a way to cure you!"
"I want to tear him apart... No, you have destroyed his cultivation for me and interrupted his hands and feet. I want to chop him up with my own hands..." Female Yan Luo roared in a voice transmission.
"rest assured!"
The funeral envoy focused his head, and as he stood up, he waved the feather fan in his hand forward.
A strong wind swept over.
The funeral trooper stepped on the wind and walked on the wind. He came to Xiao Yi in an instant. The two of them were only a dozen meters away, and the funeral trooper was expressionless: "Xiao Yi, you deserve to die!"
"You are really ridiculous. If you want to kill me, I am just a normal resistance. Why should I die if you kill me? Could it be that if you kill me, will I still stretch my neck and chop you up?"
Xiao Yi had already withdrawn his hands, looked at the funeral envoy with a sarcastic face, raised his hand and pointed at his head, "My brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that you don't have it!"
Chapter completed!