Without any support, the piano can float in the air. Xiao Mei plucked the strings with one hand, and at the same time, he began to open his mouth and make melodious sounds.
Feng Qingxuan, who was being strangled by the neck, was the closest to the demon and was the first to be attacked by the sound.
The pain was like being stabbed into her brain by tens of thousands of needles. She really wanted to hold her head to resist the pain, but she was controlled by the demon and couldn't help herself.
And those who wanted to step forward to take her back were all attacked by the sound at this time, and could only stop abruptly, trying their best to resist the magic sound that hit their ears.
Not everyone behaves the same way when it comes to the demon's voice attack. Some people, like Feng Qingxuan, have a splitting headache, while others feel like they are in a dream, their eyes become blurred, and they don't know where they are.
But Jin Mei didn't really want to fight with them. When she saw that she had successfully blocked everyone's steps, she immediately tore the space apart and disappeared with Feng Qingxuan.
Although the demon is gone, the residual power left behind by the sound attack does not stop immediately. When the attack is completely over, it will be difficult for everyone to catch up. The spatial fluctuation has disappeared, and there is no way to go back.
I know where the devil took Feng Qingxuan.
When Xi Yan came back to his senses and looked at the place where Feng Qingxuan disappeared, his eyes were about to split.
He actually let the devil take Xuan'er away under his nose!
At this time, Feng Qingxuan had fallen into a deep coma.
When Feng Qingxuan opened his eyes again, he no longer knew where he was.
Surrounded by the ethereal wind, it was dim and yellow. And looking at the feet, it was even more strange. It was pitch black, not like land or a black floor. Feng Qingxuan felt like he was standing on a huge black glass.
, although this piece of black glass is very bright, it cannot reflect her own reflection.
This place was very similar to a place she had been to before, making her feel a little familiar.
I remember that she once made a random chop with the Pangu ax, and then came to Kuafu's grave.
There is a place similar to this. The only difference is that in front of Kuafu's tomb there are three sides of void and one is a stone wall, while here there are four sides of void; in front of Kuafu's tomb is a platform at his feet, but here is a
Something dark; the platform in front of Kuafu's tomb is not big, but the space here is very vast.
Where on earth did she come, and why did she come to this place?
Feng Qingxuan frowned and recalled, she remembered...she was choked by the demon, and then she fainted. But before she fainted, no one could snatch her back.
In other words, the demon brought her here?
Damn it, what tricks is she trying to play again!
Feng Qingxuan looked around. In fact, there wasn't anything good-looking, but this place just gave her an ominous feeling.
Why exactly?
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a fluctuation in the space, and the void actually split open.
A man walked out of the void.
Seeing her, Feng Qingxuan's eyes were filled with fire, "Devil!"
The devil walked through the void, saw Feng Qingxuan, raised the corner of his mouth, "You woke up pretty quickly!"
"What is this place? What do you want to do?" Feng Qingxuan asked warily.
Although she has become an immortal, there is still a huge gap in strength between her and the devil. She thought of what happened to Uncle Yuqiong and felt that she would not be much better.
But what's strange is that here, why hasn't this monster used any means to deal with her?
"Here..." Xiaomei deliberately played off the subject and drawled a long tone, "This is a space I created. No one can find it."
Feng Qingxuan sneered. No one could find it? Why did she think the space she opened up could be so safe?
At the beginning, Chi You also thought that the place where he built Kuafu's tomb was a space he had carved out, and no one could find it. Didn't he just find it with a single blow of his axe?
However, she was more concerned about whether the demon had any conspiracy.
"What do you want to do by bringing me here?" Feng Qingxuan asked.
The demon's face smiled and turned cold, "I don't do anything, I just want you to taste the taste of despair!"
Feng Qingxuan frowned.
"That idiot behind the wind, she only thinks about letting you die. But I don't want to! Letting you die is so easy for you. I have to watch you suffer day and night, and be tortured so much that I can vent my inner feelings.
Years of resentment!”
"Torture me?" Feng Qingxuan sneered, "Is it torture to let me stay in this place? It seems that my treatment is much better than that of Master Yuqiong. It turns out that you hate me so little!"
"Don't you feel any difference here yet?" Xi Mei asked deliberately.
Of course she felt it was different, but Feng Qingxuan could never tell what it was. After being deliberately reminded by Xie Mei, Feng Qingxuan suddenly discovered——
There is no aura here!
Not at all!
Upon noticing this, Feng Qingxuan suddenly felt a little panicked. Whether he is an immortal or a monk, he needs to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world and convert it into his own spiritual power. Therefore, where the spiritual energy is rich, the cultivation speed will be faster, but the spiritual power is thin.
In a place where cultivation is limited, cultivation will naturally be slower, which is why monks fight over a treasure land rich in spiritual power.
However, no matter whether it is thin or strong, there should be spiritual energy everywhere in the world. But here, it violates this common sense! It is not that the spiritual energy here is thin, but there is no spiritual energy at all!
Seeing the slightly panicked expression on Feng Qingxuan's face, Xiao Mei smiled, "It seems you have noticed it. Very good, I want to see how long your own spiritual power can continue to be consumed!"
When the spiritual power in the body is exhausted, even an immortal will be unable to restrain a chicken.
"It seems that I, Uncle Yuqiong, am trapped in your spell and cannot absorb any spiritual power, right?" Feng Qingxuan asked, "Should I thank you for your kindness?"
Feng Qingxuan knew in her heart that she shouldn't say such things, so why did she always compete with Uncle Yuqiong? It was as if she was forcing the evil spirit to deal with her. Maybe if she spoke less, she would suffer less.
However, her pride did not allow her to bow to the devil.
However, the devil did not fall for her provocation. With a wave of his hand, the dark "glass" under his feet finally had an image, but it was not a reflection of the two of them.
The image that appeared on it turned out to be a scene of three sect leaders, three great beasts, Xi Yan, and Xuanyuan Sheng gathered together to discuss something. Although the sound could not be heard, Feng Qingxuan could guess that they must be there
