Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King Chapter 971: Red Nie Long Jin!
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At this moment, a Confucian and Taoist person trembled suddenly, with a painful look on his face, his eyes were red, the original Confucianism and Taoism no longer existed, and the whole person seemed to fall into a kind of weird In tyranny.
Shit!
With a soft sound, the Demon Kou's long sword pierced through his chest, and the Confucian and Taoist man fell directly without any strength to fight back!
"This music is weird! It's so magical!" Even Mo Daru had a heartbeat, and his eyebrows were a little gloomy.
Luo Qingyin's music came to his ears, and a strong negative emotion instantly enveloped everyone and disturbed their minds. This is extremely deadly in the battle with others!
He finally knows what the Dawangshan disciples mean by the magic way. No wonder it will be affected. What is going on?
"Miss Luo, stop first..."
Stone heard the sound of the piano and was not affected in any way, but the change in the music's mood can also be felt.
Turning his head, this look was shocked.
Luo Qingyin sat cross-legged, quickly plucking the strings with his hands, completely ignoring his injuries, his eyes blurred, and a hint of pink began to appear all over his body.
The breath came from the piano in her hand.
Something went wrong!
"Miss Luo!" Stone shouted, but he failed to wake up Luo Qingyin. The blurring in his eyes became heavier, as if he had lost consciousness, but accelerated the piano sound in his hand, faster and faster!
Just now it was still the mountains and the water, the elegant and clear music, but at this moment, it was mixed with some dull noises, and the irritability was obvious.
"Qingyin, stop quickly!" Mo Daru roared eagerly, his voice thunderous, mixed with awe-inspiring righteousness.
"Hehe, it's useless." Xiangqiu sneered at Mo Daru. He looked at Luo Qingyin, his eyes flashed with a strange light, "Wait, I will see what your Confucian and Taoist state of mind is. Looks like!"
"What did you do?!" Mo Daru asked sharply with his eyes condensed, but Xiang Qiu's sneer was in exchange.
Woo!
More and more people from Confucianism and Taoism began to look painful on their faces, and one after another, they staggered and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. Many people fell because of this.
The sound of the piano has a magical sound, which makes their will depressed, as if there is a voice in their ears saying: Give up, no matter how hard you resist, you will die!
"Qingyin, you stop!" Master Lu was shocked, and there was fine sweat on his forehead, which was almost at the limit.
In Yun Hong's eyes, the color of tyranny is more intense, with blood flowing in his hands, and the negative emotions of the music completely sink him into hatred. Every move and method consumes his own blood, and the paintings no longer paint. It's jet black, but blood red!
"Miss Luo!"
The only thing that is not affected is the stone. He quickly raised his foot and rushed towards Luo Qingyin.
At this time...
There was a clear smile in my ear.
"Stop him!"
The sound fell, and the three demons fell in front of the stone, blocking his way, attacked and then fell, directly blasting the stone out.
"Hongling, you..." The stone fell on the ground, propped up, looking at Hongling in disbelief.
Her delicate face, with a small smile, seemed to be sarcasm.
It's obviously the same woman they knew before.
Now, it makes people feel... unfamiliar to the extreme!
She wraps her hands around her chest, and her red dress is flying, as if everything is under her control.
"You moved your hands and feet!" The people of Confucianism and Taoism also paid attention to this side all the time. When they saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly and exclaimed.
At this moment, they finally knew why Hongling would try to urge everyone to attack Dawang Mountain, and why he would take the initiative to take the initiative at the first sight. It turned out that everything was her premeditated.
"Chuck..." Hong Ling smiled brighter and brighter.
She bent her eyebrows, step by step, "It seems that you are not stupid!"
His smile is so ear-piercing, making Confucianism and Taoism trembling, and their faces sinking like water.
"Why? You are the Qingyin Shiqin, you grew up together!" Lu Fuzi was heartbroken and incomprehensible.
"Hehehe, Shiqin? Yes, I'm just Shiqin!" Hongling smiled, his eyes getting colder, and his eyes were cold and dazzling. It's the maid, and she is the high saint? I have been following her, what did I get? Last time I almost died at the hands of Dawangshan!"
"Isn't she indifferent to everything? Okay! Wait a minute and I'll see why she doesn't care!" The smile on her face grew thicker, with a hint of excitement and perversion.
The sound of the piano continued. Everyone noticed that around Luo Qingyin, the pink airflow became more and more intense, and Luo Qingyin's complexion became worse and worse. His brows were frowned, and his face was unexpectedly wide. There was flushing.
The pink air flow gradually turned into a dragon shape, revolving around Luo Qingyin.
"It's the Red Dragon!"
Mo Daru's face became darker, his heart sinking quickly, and the others were even more pale~IndoMTL.com~ The red evil dragon was called a dragon, and its strength was naturally powerful. In ancient times, it was even a famous beast. One of the most important reasons for fame is licentiousness. It can easily affect people's minds and spread all kinds of licentious thoughts.
Their eyes fell on the strings, but they saw that the edge of one of the strings was pink, which was the source of the pink airflow.
Master Lu looked at Hong Ling, narrowed his eyes, and reprimanded: "You actually replaced the strings with the dragon tendons of the Red Nielong!"
"Hehehe, what?" The smile on Hongling's face was thicker, and his pupils widened. "I'll wait and see, is your so-called holy girl with no desires or desires? Female?"
Boom!
Just here, the stone has already risen from the ground, his eyes are firm, his pupils are shining with golden light, and his legs are slammed on the ground, and there is a big earthquake!
Boom boom boom!
The stone's feet sank into the ground, and he walked towards Luo Qingyin step by step!
"Hehehe, silly big one, you seem to be interested in this saint, come on, come and save!" Hong Ling smiled happily after seeing this scene, the flowers trembled and slender. With a light wave of his hand, "Go on!"
"Cold thorns!"
A devil jumped up, the long sword in his hand was shining with cold light, and it pierced people's eyes in the sun. The long sword broke through the air, and a bit of cold light had already pierced the stone's chest straight!
Clang!
The harsh sound sounded, the stone grunted, and both feet sank into the ground, but the figure didn't retreat half a step. With a muffled roar, he continued to step forward!
The long sword curled up crazily, and finally bounced back, directly blasting the devil out!
Boom boom boom!
The stone touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, accompanied by a roar, but rushed towards Luo Qingyin one step at a time...