The first thousand one hundred and fifty-four chapters
The second elder ignored Bloodline's command. He waved his crutch, and the golden dragons circled and smashed the blood demon's heart-lasing tentacles into pieces.
"kill!"
Taking advantage of their blood ties to entangle the second elder, the six people from Lin Bei turned into afterimages and appeared in the center of the ring in an instant, pointing towards Li Xiaobai's eyebrows with a flick of his finger.
But just in the blink of an eye, that strange feeling reappeared. The old man from the Golden Blade Sect who was closest to Li Xiaobai disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Xueyuan who was attacking with all his strength.
The handprint knocked him to the ground, vomited blood, and flew out upside down.
The second elder, carrying a dragon-headed crutch on his back, appeared in the center of the ring as if strolling in a courtyard. It was strange and inexplicable. No one saw when he came. He casually changed his position with others. This technique was almost rogue and impossible to guard against.
"The Great Movement!"
Without waiting for a few people to react, his figure disappeared again, flashing wildly on the ring, constantly exchanging positions with the strong men in the Holy Realm. Several people fell into a state of complete confusion. They wanted to run, but after running out for a while, they found themselves again
Back to the starting point, they wanted to kill Li Xiaobai and take back Long Xue, but whenever they approached the other party, their bodies would change direction and position to attack each other without any warning.
The mood is broken.
How to fight this?
No matter how you run, you will be replaced. If you want to attack someone, just change their position and you can let their own people beat their own people. What kind of evil technique is this? Is there such a method among the dragons?
"this……"
"Great Movement, what kind of skill is this?"
"Is there such a technique among the Dragon Clan?"
Lin Bei and others immediately stopped their movements, not daring to act rashly. Just now, the old man from the Golden Knife Sect wanted to kill Li Xiaobai by force, and he slashed out with his sword. The next second, he was moved in front of the woman from the Five Poison Sect, who managed to avoid being seriously injured.
"In front of me, don't try to do any tricks. What I said about beating you up is not groundless."
The second elder held a crutch in his hand and stood unsuspectingly in the middle of the six Saint Realm powerhouses. He walked slowly with a calm expression, but none of these six people dared to take action. The effect of the great movement was outstanding, and they did not
Dare to act rashly.
"Zhang Liancheng, I know your secret. You are not a dragon monk at all. You are a human race, a dead eunuch who was castrated while serving the previous generation of island master!"
"Having been hiding on the island, you must have a grudge against the old island owner, and then the entire island. You want to take revenge deliberately, yes or no!"
"No wonder you have never made a move for so many years. Even if you are occasionally provoked, you only respond with words. You are not a dragon at all. You are afraid that you are not using dragon skills and someone will find out your true identity, right?"
Lin Bei's eyes were filled with fear, and he said a little frantically.
He knew that the other party did not have the power of the dragon bloodline, but was a human race through and through, and he was also the kind of person who was physically disabled and had stubborn diseases and was scorned by others. At this moment, seeing the evil technique used by the other party, he was even more convinced that the other party was not a dragon monk.
Already.
"So, you are just frogs in the well. I am indeed a human being, but I have lived on the island for six hundred years, and my every move is full of dragon energy and power. How can the skills I perform come from
No matter what the magical power of other tribes is, as long as it comes from my hands, it is the magical power of the dragon tribe!"
The second elder said calmly, expressing disdain for Lin Bei's remarks: "You have led a wolf into the house and messed up the island. In the end, I have to let you know the truth. I am upset just looking at it. I will kill you first!"
On the dragon-headed walking stick, there is a bronze inscription on it, and another phantom of a black dragon roars. The divine dragon swings its tail, wrapping its divine flames and striking towards the north of the forest.
"Brother Blood, save me!"
Lin Bei was so frightened that he couldn't resist and shouted.
"How brave!"
"The true solution to the underworld!"
The bloodline roared, soaring into the sky, carrying countless blood lights and rushing towards the second elder. A terrifying black wave set off, the shadow of the golden dragon disappeared, the martial arts and magical powers lost their breath, and the surroundings became quiet.
In the dark community of innocent souls, tunes from the underworld sounded, seducing souls and asking for their lives, echoing across the entire island. Just for a moment, Ice Dragon Island became silent. All monks below the holy realm felt a strange feeling at this moment.
I felt an unprecedented sadness, and the most painful scene in my life appeared before my eyes. I fell into endless pain and regret, and no one was spared.
Countless evil ghosts lie in people's ears, telling the weakest stories in their hearts.
On the ring, Su Yunbing and others also had a look of confusion in their eyes. They stood there with dull expressions and stopped moving, immersed in the melodious and plaintive tune. Only Li Xiaobai and a few holy monks remained.
When he is awake, he has a system around him that can isolate him from all negative mental states.
This Huang Quan Bi Luo magical power is somewhat similar to the bluffing tricks Yan Zuzi used before, both of which were aimed at the monk's soul.
"This is an illusion aimed at the soul. It can arouse the most painful understanding in people's hearts. The power of the field of mind kills the opponent silently. It is such a sinister power of the field. Once the underworld is clear, the island will die.
How many people are there!”
Yan Zuzi frowned slightly. This field made him feel a little uncomfortable and a little nauseous.
You must know that they only suffered the aftermath of the power of the domain. The second elder, the core figure who was really targeted by this power, must have endured even more unimaginable suffering.
"Let's smoke a few huazi first to calm down the shock."
Turning his wrist, Li Xiaobai took out a few huazi and stuffed them into the mouths of several senior brothers and sisters one after another, lit them, and the smoke filled the air. After a few breaths, he woke up and relieved the side effects of the tune.
"Is this the method of a strong man in the Holy Realm?"
"A broken heart almost left me in the world of memory forever!"
Lin Yin gasped for breath. Just now he saw the most terrifying scene in his life. It was the terrifying scene he saw when he was soaking in the blood pool in the Blood Demon Sect.
"Yes, I saw myself being whipped and tortured."
Ling Feng also gasped and said, that was an unforgettable experience in his memory.
"Gan, I once accidentally killed a little girl, and I just saw her again."
Yang Chen stared, his chest heaving and feeling a little unstable.
Only the senior sister Su Yunbing looked indifferent. In fact, except for her, the faces of the others were not very good-looking.
"Sister, what did you see?"
Li Xiaobai asked curiously.
"I saw a lot of mushrooms. I hate mushrooms the most in my life. I just hammered them one by one. I was smashing them vigorously!"
Su Yunbing said with a look of disgust on his face.
"..."
Several people were suddenly speechless. Well, what they saw was the scene they most didn't want to face in their lives. It's a good thing that you just saw the disgusting mushroom. As expected of the senior sister, she is open-minded and has no horror experience at all.