Chapter 33: The devil’s wonderful voice lingers in the air
The demonic chaotic field sweeping outwards suddenly stagnated.
The roaring aura returned to calm for a moment, and Bian Wuya's clear figure reappeared in front of everyone.
Only then did Zhou Chu realize that the other party was standing quietly beside him, only an arm's length away. "A great little magician of a generation actually wants to carry out a sneak attack. This is so shameless!" Zhou Chu was startled, and immediately
Pounce on him, use your fists and kicks, and launch a violent attack on Bian Wuya. Be sure to entangle him tightly and not allow the opponent to have time to unleash the power of the Demonic Chaos Field.
The holy light flashed, and a sharp arrow shot out quickly, heading straight for Bian Wuya's forehead. Kong Jiuyan seized the opportunity and decisively launched the shooting skill among the six skills.
Wang Liangmi and Wang Hui also took action at the same time. Wang Liangmi took out the jade flute and played it. The sound of the flute was vague and uncertain, rising and falling. The sound waves turned into invisible ropes, wrapping around Bian Wuya's hands and feet, making it difficult for him to
Move freely.
Wang Hui's pupils suddenly lit up, and two brilliant purple lights flashed. There was a low thunderous "bang", and the dazzling electric light shot out of Wang Hui's pupils, split through the air, and hit Bian Wuya's head directly.
Astonishingly, it is the secret of Taishang Shenxiao Sect - the Thunder Eye Technique!
The Thunder Eye Technique is so famous that it is listed as one of the eight secret thunder techniques of Taishang Shenxiao Sect. Only formal disciples of Thunder Bluff are qualified to practice it. However, the Langya Wang family has great hands and eyes, and has already used the resources to allow Wang Hui to predict such a thing.
Record the disciples to learn the secret method in advance.
But whether it was the Thunder Eye Technique, the Xiaoyin Technique, Zhou Chu's fist and kick skills, or the Six Arts of Holy Light, they never changed Bian Wuya's expression. He just glanced at Xie Xuan inadvertently, his expression was calm, but his heart was filled with emotion.
A strong murderous intention was born.
In the moment just now, he actually lost control of the Heavenly Demon's Chaos Field. Xie Xuan's ever-changing magical power used an incredible method to forcibly stop the operation of the Heavenly Demon's Chaos Field, and even wanted to take it away and use it for his own purposes.
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If it were not for his profound demonic skills and the acquisition of the "Golden Tower Illustrated Records" from one of the four great spiritual books, "The Twelve Illustrated Records of the Golden Tower in the Jade Tower", and his strong spiritual cultivation, the chaotic field of the devil would have to be held in check by Tai'a.
, fell into the hands of Xie Xuan!
This kind of ever-changing magical power is so unbelievable that it is the natural nemesis of the chaos field of the devil. Bian Wuya secretly thought in his heart that if he kills Xie Xuan here, it will definitely attract the denunciation of all the clans in the Jin Dynasty. Yanwu
The Xie family has a close relationship with the Jin royal family, and the person who will pursue her is likely to be the Hedao master - General Gao Qingyue.
Even if he was at the peak of refining the spirit and returning to the void, he could not escape from the hands of a master of Hedao. He killed Xie Xuan first, and it would be difficult for his master Pei Changhuan to find a reason to avenge him, not to mention Pei Changhuan's temperament... p>
Bian Wuya sighed softly and temporarily gave up the idea of killing Xie Xuan. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but it was just a short moment.
At this time, the phantom of Liu Yili Arrow was still half a foot away from his forehead, and the thunder from the sky was still above his head. The sound of the flute was wrapped around his ankle, trying to tighten it, and the crazy fists and feet around him made the sound of air blasting, compressing
It made his skin ache slightly, but Xie Xuan's eyes were like a tiger, and he was fighting with him repeatedly for control of the Demonic Chaos Field...
He still needs to separate out a ray of evil thoughts to lock the hidden green bead in the distance to prevent her from doing any more tricks.
"Bang!" Bian Wuya stretched out his arms and hit the ball casually. The simple round of applause seemed to contain strange magic power, attracting everyone like a magnet, making them fascinated and unable to help but want to listen.<
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"Pah - pah - pah -" Bian Wuya frequently waved his arms and high-fived, with rhythmic speed and measured opening and closing. Sometimes the applause was soft and gentle, like admiration, like complaining, like the tenderness of lovesickness; sometimes it was bright and moving, like smoke.
As drunk as it is, as sultry as the spring breeze in March, it is the most authentic Tianmo enchantment sound of Tianmo Sect.
The attainment of this sonic technique far surpassed that of Wang Liangmi. The flute that was wrapped around his ankle turned and jumped with the applause, as if it had turned into an obedient puppy; the sharp arrow that was shot in front of him was wrapped in the sound of the devil.
The light of thunder above his head became weaker and weaker, dissipating into nothingness; Zhou Chu felt dizzy, his fists and feet seemed to be sleepwalking; Wang Xian stared at the folding fan infatuatedly, wandering away...<
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Only Xie Xuan is still awake and is still using his ever-changing magical power to firmly restrain Bian Wuya, preventing him from exerting the power of the Heavenly Demon Chaos Field.
On Xie Xuan's chest, half of a colorful dragon-carved jade was hung close to his flesh, close to his heart, emitting bursts of coolness, soothing his mind and preventing him from being confused by the devil's sounds.
At the same time, in the Yangxin Hall of the Weiyang Palace in the Imperial City of Jin Dynasty, a person's expression moved slightly and he stood up to push the case. The half-cut jade dragon sculpture hanging in front of his neck was trembling endlessly...
Zhikarizhen closed the hilt of the sword with his five fingers, and the Supreme Heart Mirror slowly moved, and the scene of everyone fighting was reflected on the heart mirror one by one.
Previously, Bian Wuya had murderous intent towards Xie Xuansheng, and Zhi Shou Zhen's triple-killing machine sword embryo immediately sensed the murderous intent, and he immediately prepared to draw his sword.
Zhi Kaizhen has been practicing one of the four great spiritual wonders, "The Forbidden Method of the Soul of the Xuji Nailed Embryo" since he was a child. He also took a large amount of precious medicine in the Dimengdao. His mental power has long been far superior to that of ordinary people, and is not much inferior to Bian Wuya.
.Coupled with the fact that the witch spirits guard the core of the soul, and the Taishang Heart Mirror purifies the soul, Bianwuya's demonic sounds have little effect on him.
On the contrary, the Chaos Field of the Demon is quite tricky. If his sword moves are twisted by the curved space, they will not be able to hit Bian Wuya, and all his killing moves will be flawed due to the change in trajectory.
At this time, the Heavenly Demon Chaos Field was not stable, and was in the midst of a back-and-forth tug-of-war between Xie Xuan and Bian Wuya, occasionally stagnating, and then being controlled by Bian Wuya again.
"Everyone, Green Pearl, a nasty guest is coming to our door. If you, the master, don't come out and say hello, we'll just slap your butt and walk away!" Xie Xuan rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted to the compartment behind the bead curtain.
shouted.
After a while, a woman's voice sounded from the top of the boat pavilion: "All of you, your noble sons, are the leaders of the new generation of the Jin Dynasty. You are all handsome, talented and wise. How could you leave this little girl alone?"
What?"
The timbre of the green bead is like a big bead, and the small bead is spinning in the jade plate. It has a clear and ethereal sound, and a soft and smooth sound, lingering around the beams. It makes everyone feel numb and itchy, which is overwhelming.
Endless high-fives.
Wang Hui and others immediately broke free from Bian Wuya's enchanted sounds of the devil. Bian Wuya's eyes flashed, and the rhythm of high-fives suddenly changed, just like hitting bananas on an autumn rainy night.
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"Mr. Bian, you are a long-established big shot and the future leader of the Demon Sect. You can speak out about what you want. Why bother to stay known as a bad guest and bully the small with the big and the weak with the strong?" Green
Yi Zhu's voice was so intoxicating that it suppressed Bian Wuya's mysterious voice.