"roar!!!"

The roar came suddenly, and the sound waves radiated rapidly!

Qiu Yan only felt his eardrums tremble, and the sound came from his ears to his heart, as if it turned into small, flexible insects, swimming from his ears toward his soul. He then moved his mind, causing the flesh and blood to tremble, the muscles and bones to whirl together, and the qi and blood rubbed, and various forces were generated to intercept it, which was difficult to work!

It was originally a sound, but it did not reveal much malice. Even if it was trembling, it could only cover up the sound and could not be eradicated. Moreover, although Qiu Yan was a cultivator in the fourth realm, he was only limited to the spiritual soul cultivation path, and condensed the soul and spirit. In terms of the blood and soul cultivation alone, he was still at the third realm.

However, this third realm is an unimaginable state for many monks. Faced with strange situations, it is difficult for blood, flesh, muscles, and bones to be fully capable, but it is not helpless. When the golden elixir turns, the true energy swarms, the seven souls can flow, and they are consciously following each other. The flesh and blood along the way seems nothingness, and are penetrated by the true energy.

Then, the true energy blocked a few sound insects. As soon as the sound entered the true energy, it immediately dissipated, like a fine spring rain, blending into the true energy, stirring up a ray of consciousness in the true energy, making the consciousness produce a emotional fluctuation that is powerful, despicable, humble, and arrogant.

"Huh?" This change caused Qiu Yan's mood to fluctuate for a moment, and then his consciousness moved again. When the true energy squeezes, they completely shattered these sounds without leaving any residue.

Then he raised his head and glanced around him. He happened to see many monks next to Mr. Shi, who slowly opened their eyes, and were obviously affected by the roar. After destroying the sound of a worm, he came back to his senses.

From the situation in front of us, we can actually see the difference in cultivation of these people. Liu Qin, who is wearing a wide robe and fairy-like body, and the thin man as thin as a pole, recovers as usual at the first time, while others are somewhat behind.

As for the monks of the Sanshui tribe, the offerings from the royal palace were finally over.

This is still good. Qiu Yan looked at Pang Qianru again. The woman's goalkeeper looked pale and her body was shaking, without any ambiguity. She sat down cross-legged, and her five hearts were facing the sky, and she was practicing her skills. A wisp of white smoke came out from her head, trying her best to stabilize her mind.

Even so, she could still see her body trembling slightly, as if she was suffering unimaginable hardships.

"Just a roar can bring about such changes. Pang Qianru has some cultivation. On a certain level, she can also be called a master, but when faced with this voice, she still shows an irresistible posture. In this way, the situation faced by those Sanshui people who are only strong and strong is even more critical?"

Pang Qianru was in trouble in front of him, and Qiu Yan did not mean to lend a helping hand. This time, it could be regarded as a danger, but it was also an opportunity to sharpen his mood, and he would not intervene. It was just...

"There is not much kindness in this roar, and the source of the sound cannot be ignored."

The thought in his mind fell and exchanged a look with Shi Gong Yuanying. Then he turned around and came out of the tent. The latter was not affected by the roar at all. I don’t know if it was because of its cultivation level or the nature of the Yuanying.

After leaving the tent, the first thing that brought Qiu Yan to the feeling was emptiness and silence.

When he came back before, the entire tribe showed awe. Although there were not many voices, the tribe members gathered together and became popular.

It was now dead silent, silent, and only the deafening roar came from a wooden house on the edge of a hill.

Following the sound, there were soft-skinned figures along the way. A Sanshui tribe had fallen to the ground, closing his eyes and breathing, his face was pale, and his body was trembling slightly.

"This roar has a more intense impact on ordinary people!"

As the thought changed, Qiu Yan's vision changed. He no longer saw a figure lying down, but a cluster of emotions. This is through appearance, looking at their state of mind, and you can clearly find that there is a dark color in the emotions of the Sanshui people, spreading, and expelling other emotions, which is vaguely occupying the core.

"This should be an emotional and thought that was provoked. I just stopped it with my true energy and was still mobilized to have consciousness. These three water people are just mortal bodies, and are stained with sound insects evolved from roars. My own thoughts are probably all influenced by this emotion!"

As he thought about it, Qiu Yan's eyes fell to the source of the sound. Through the wooden house, you could vaguely see a deep cave entrance with the sound of water in the cave.

This is actually a cave built on the rock, which is the most solid, but it is the junction of the ice field and the grassland. The soil is extremely cold, so the cave is also very cold, and the rocks and soil are even more icy. Even if the fire is lit, it is difficult to disperse. Ordinary people cannot live in it at all, so they can only hold up tents. The cave is used as a storage and refuge space, and is also regarded as a prison cell.

The eldest prince Suge was locked inside.

After thinking through this, combined with Mr. Shi's words, Qiu Yan had already figured out the source and origin of the roar in his heart.

"There are indeed problems behind the Sanshui tribe. I think it is true that a remote tribe can suddenly rise, even if it is not a force that is pushing it, it will definitely attract the attention of some existences. It is normal to make a move!"

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and walked towards the cave wooden house!

After two steps, another loud roar was heard, and the sound waves continued, turning into circles of air waves that could be seen from the naked eye, and rushed out of the cave. The wooden house outside was already shaking, but after this rush, it immediately disintegrated and turned into wood chips everywhere.

A man walked out of the flying wood chips. Every step he took could make the ground sway and gradually become a momentum.

Qiu Yan looked at it intently and saw a misty breath flowing through the pores of this person's body, scattering everywhere, like smoke, slowly gathering above his head, and soon outlined a huge skull. The skull seemed to have consciousness, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, as if crying and laughing.

"This man has become a container of will at the other end of the starry sky," Mr. Shi's voice came from behind. As the voice fell, he walked to Qiu Yan, stood side by side, turned around and asked, "Do you know this man?"

Qiu Yan nodded and said, "This person is the eldest prince of the Sanshui tribe, named Suga."

"Is the prince of Sanshui? It's in line with the style of those people outside the world. They like to use powerful figures as dolls and chess pieces." Shi Gongshou said, and his body turned and a strong wind broke out. His body like an ordinary person disappeared immediately. Instead, it was replaced by a ray of Nascent Soul light and rushed forward!

The light turned into a rainbow light, surrounding the smoke skeleton on Suge's head. The rainbow light flew rapidly, and it was as fast as a wind, driving the air and the spiritual energy gathered. In the blink of an eye, a tornado was raised, like a rope, gradually tightening, and skull was strangled!

"Hmm? He is actually a robber cultivator!"

At this moment, a thought came from the smoke skeleton. This thought was like the wind, sweeping across the spot. Under perception, it was like someone really spoke, and spoke like thunder.

"Cultivator responding to the robbery?" Qiu Yan's heart moved and he wrote down these words.

The smoke skeleton continued, "No wonder it can force the tribe to change so quickly. Even my secret son ended up like this. Not only did he lose his tribe's luck, he was also in prison and even forced to bow his head. In this way, his fortune will be transferred to you, and he will make a good plan. Unfortunately, it will be in vain after all!"

After the words came, a crack in the face of the smoke skeleton represented a sharp expansion of its mouth, as if it was a grim smile, and then it was rolled up and swept away by the rainbow light.

Hula!

In a blink of an eye, the entire smoke skeleton scattered!

"not good!"

Seeing this, the worshippers who were following Mr. Shi changed their colors. He lived in the Governor's Office. The Prime Minister was extraordinary and suppressed all parties. He was stationed in the northern border for many years. He had never seen any secrets before. He had only seen the smoke skeletons, and he had already understood a little bit of the details!

"It is a projected will. This will cannot be defeated rashly, otherwise it will scatter and penetrate into the hearts of sentient beings. It will be seeds that can't be slaughtered all the tribe, right? In that case, the cause and effect will be huge, and it will involve national hatred and family hatred. Even if it is protected by dragon energy, it will be difficult to bear it. How can we transcend in the future?"

With this idea, this famous monk also had movements, such as practicing sexual practice, practicing fortunes, and the glory of magic weapons, flying from his body, and gathering towards the skeletons that were changing with the skeletons.

However, their purpose is not to crush it, but to siege it, hinder it, and prevent the smoke from dispersing!

In a moment of thought, the smoke had been wrapped in a large part of it by the rainbow light, but a small part of it was still scattered, and was hindered by the technique and the light of the package. The inside and outside were combined, creating an encirclement.

But after all, there are still gaps. Smoke can penetrate everywhere. As soon as there are strands of thrusts of people rushing out of the encirclement and invading the entire gathering point, the Sanshui people who are unconscious.

At this moment, Mr. Shi's laughter came from the rainbow light: "What an outrageous will, but unfortunately, I was deceived by the old man this time. You thought you were going to stop you, and you didn't have the idea of ​​counterattack. You just wanted to plant seeds in the hearts of sentient beings and disperse the gathering luck, but you didn't expect that this would be a disparity of power! The ordinary extraordinary power is difficult to eradicate the projection will, but there is a great scholar here!"

At this point, Shi Gong turned the subject: "Qiu Yan, hurry up and take action, exert your original writing, suppress this will, and ban it! It will be easier to interrogate in a while!"

At the same time, Qiu Yan made a move and cooperated with Shi Gong. However, he did not sacrifice the classics of the Ministry, but instead he jumped and flew out from the top of his head. He opened his mouth and spit out, and then flew out the slightly vague classic. There was a word written on the cover of the classics.

thing!

The next moment, the classics exploded and absorbed the power of the book, and the shadow of the book rotated like a black hole vortex! (To be continued...)

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