Chapter 1280 Soul-dancing Demonic Sound
"I have my own measure." Naturally, Xiang Qingcheng knew that these words were aimed at her, and replied to Gu Gui coldly, but the sword intent around her body did not weaken.
"It's best to know." Gu Gui said with a smile, and was not angry because of Xiang Qingcheng's attitude.
"This soul-shaking demonic sound is divided into three waves, and each wave has a peak. You must hurry up and recover after each peak. You must not be brave for a while, wasting precious breathing time. Judging from the current situation, this time The soul-dancing magic sound is by no means simple. It is stronger than any of our old monsters. If you try to be brave, it will be a small matter for you and a big thing for us." Gu Gui did not care about Xiang Qingcheng Youyue Demon Canthus replied angrily.
"Thank you for reminding me." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly, "Since it's a joint treasure hunt, there are some things to pay attention to. Several of you have more experience than us. To put it bluntly, we won't miss a few of you."
"There is not much to pay attention to. Fighting with this soul-dripping demonic sound is no different from the usual fighting skills. Just pay attention to your own proportions and leave room for it. If you need someone to teach you about this, it will be fine if you fall here." You can't blame others." The twelfth-rank vulture smiled, flapped its wings, and jumped forward first.
Gu Gui, Golden Armored Corpse King, Youyue Demon Canthus, and even the Snowstorm Giant Demon Ape also rushed forward for a long distance. As these people flew away for a certain distance, the expressions of Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng changed slightly. Although they were behind, they felt the pressure increase sharply.
"Be consistent with these people, this soul-dangling magic voice doesn't just choose to attack the people in front." Lu Xiaotian's complexion sank, and he said to Xiang Qingcheng.
Xiang Qingcheng nodded, it can be seen that these old treacherous guys have no good intentions, and they want to see the excitement of the two of them. They may even harbor evil intentions, but the two of them are newcomers, and several subordinates of the Golden Armored Corpse King also stayed in the area hundreds of miles away, and did not approach them. The Demon Attendant has never been so close to the Falling Demon Pool. , Naturally, there is no way to talk about the experience of how to resist the soul-shaking magic sound. Look at Gu Gui, the Golden Armored Corpse King, even if they make a sound, they may not really be reminding them two.
Sure enough, the pressure on Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng eased a little when they got close to the Golden Armored Corpse King and his party. It's just that this relief was only for a moment. Suddenly, a huge cloud of black smoke rose from the mirror-like pool of falling demons. In the smoke, there seemed to be countless monsters churning, one pair of them were either green or scarlet. Eyes stared viciously outside.
Amidst the countless venomous eyes and the screams of a demon owl, circles of sound waves began to vibrate in the surroundings, with one tide rising after another.
Lu Xiaotian looked at the dark clouds gradually rising above the Falling Demon Pool, and in a blink of an eye, it had already covered the Falling Demon Pool with a radius of nearly tens of miles. The tumbling, thick and substantial magic energy made Lu Xiaotian's pupils shrink, looking at this tumbling cloud, Lu Xiaotian felt a sense of familiarity. This reminded him of the ghost cave he had encountered in the passage through the Sky Realm to Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm. The eve of the eruption of the ghost cave was very similar to the falling devil pool in front of him.
"Could it be that there is a devil's cave under the Devil Falling Pool? A sealed entrance to the devil race?" Lu Xiaotian unconsciously raised such doubts in his heart.
The current environment did not give Lu Xiaotian much time to speculate on such assumptions. Killing, lust, blood phagocytosis, mania, all kinds of negative emotions rushed like a tsunami. It seems that it wants to crowd people's sea of consciousness in an instant.
Even Lu Xiaotian, under the impact of this ridicule and miscellaneous magic sounds, suddenly felt a burst of breath disorder, and his consciousness was affected by all kinds of influx of emotions.
Even Lu Xiaotian's main soul suddenly felt a little overwhelmed by the impact of the magic sound. Lu Xiaotian quickly mobilized other assistant souls to suppress the extremely powerful attack of the magic sound.
Then he looked at Xiang Qingcheng, Jinjia Corpse King, Gugui and other big monsters. It was not easy to find these guys, their faces were dignified, and they seemed to take a little breath. Obviously, these guys are powerful. Come to your senses and start to eliminate the adverse effects brought by it entering the body one by one.
On the other hand, although Xiang Qingcheng is driving the sword intent and trying his best to fight against this magic sound, but the sword intent around his body is scattered, and a discerning eye can tell that it is not easy. Although Xiang Qingcheng has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he is already a strong man who has stepped into the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but this layer of shackles has not been broken after all, and the huge gap between the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul is not so easy to bridge. Even if Xiang Qingcheng's kung fu practice is amazing, the combat power that explodes in a short period of time is not much worse than that of an ordinary big monk. But the strength of the Great Cultivator is all-round. Yuanshen, the degree of solidification of mana, the speed of recovery of mana, and the strength of one's own strength, can reach a new height in the cultivation and use of psychic magic tools. It is Lu Xiaotian, although he can compete with the ordinary great monks by various means, but when it comes to the foundation, he is far inferior to the opponent.
The most fundamental thing that Lu Xiaotian can superimpose and use these methods is that he has practiced the mystic art of splitting, and the strength of the primordial spirit is no less than that of the big monk, otherwise he has no means, and he is just a bull. It is tantamount to courting death.
Xiang Qingcheng in front of him has never practiced such a mysterious and dangerous technique as the Mystic Cracking Technique, and the Yuanshen is going to be worse after all, Gu Gui, Yaojiu, Lu Xiaotian and others have reacted one after another. Xiang Qingcheng's breathing was a little heavy, and was affected by the various negative emotions in the magic sound. At least it will take some time to react.
Gugui, Yaojiu looked at Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng gloatingly, their eyes drifted, and they didn't know what their intentions were.
Youyue Mozhu said coldly, "If you are not strong enough, you will stay behind. If you insist on bragging to break into the devil's lake, you can't stand it now. Let's see how you survive later. Don't suffer because of your spiritual sense. Because of the influence of lust in this magic sound, do something indecent in public, let us all watch the live erotic palace."
"It's a matter here, 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 Canthus, then at Xiang Qingcheng, and didn't agree. Immediately choose to help, the haunting sound from the Falling Demon Pool has just begun, even if you want to help Xiang Qingcheng, you must find out how strong the other party's soul is, so that you can act in time later. She has to get through the current hurdle by herself. If you can't bear it even now, there will be no need to continue to forcibly fall into the devil's pool in the future.
