Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 1267

"What?" Yan Nan's complexion changed. Hell's Spear is her strongest move, which has never happened before.

"I'm so impatient, do you want to kill me so much?" Da Si Ming's voice sounded from behind Yan Nan, Yan Nan's pupils shrank violently as if being pricked by needles, and he hurriedly distanced himself from Da Si Ming.

Yan Nan panted slightly, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

too strong.

The cultivation base of this chief minister is obviously a true immortal, but the strength he displayed is far from what a true immortal can handle.

I'm afraid that even the high-level officials of the underworld who held this Battle Immortal Festival would not have imagined that there would be such a terrifying figure in the world of the True Immortal Festival.

Da Si Ming smiled lightly and said: "There is no hurry to fight, there is plenty of time, and the visitor is a guest. Since you are here, let me give you a meeting gift first, and bring it to me."

After the words fell, I saw the subordinate dragging two embarrassed figures walking over, and these two embarrassed figures were both dying, and they were tied to death with immortal ropes, like a bereaved dog, who may lose their lives at any time.

"Yeyan, Shafang!" Yan Nan recognized the two people at a glance, they were Yeyan from the Yasha clan and Shafang from the Shaling clan, and his expression changed.

Da Siming said: "These two guys are just like you. They couldn't wait to attack me when they saw me. They also said that they are the first-class existence among the true immortals in the underworld. I was very disappointed in the result. Could it be that the first-class true immortals in the underworld Is it just at this level?"

Ye Yan and Shafang are the number one true immortals of the Yasha clan and Shaling clan respectively, and their strength has indeed reached the level of first-class true immortals. Although they are low-level, but if they want to defeat them both at the same time, even Yan Nan can't do it. grasp.

Da Si Ming said: "Thank you for coming, adding fun to my boring days, and making my plan possible to come true."

Yan Nan said sharply: "You will not succeed, no matter what you want to do, today is your doomsday, a large number of real immortals from my underworld poured into Wujiejie, and it won't be long before Wujiejie will not have any living beings surviving, you It will fall with your plan!"

"Hahahaha." Da Si Ming laughed again when he heard the words, "To tell you the truth, among you group of people, the most difficult ones have already been imprisoned in the Immortal King's space. As for the remaining ones, no matter how many It's no use either."

While speaking, Da Si Ming had a pipa in his arms.

"Listen to the music?" Da Si Ming asked Yan Nan with a smile, that smile was really frightening.

Immediately, he didn't care how Yan Nan reacted, and started playing on his own.

The melody is full of bewitching and captivating.

Yan Nan sensed the danger. The next moment, she had a splitting headache and her eyes were bloodshot. The power of this song was too strange. While she was still awake, she turned her head and shouted: "Luo Luo, cover your ears quickly, this song has Question, don't listen!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The moment Meng Luoluo heard the tune, his eyes gradually lost focus, and his pupils became lifeless, like a walking dead.

"Luo Luo, what's wrong with you?" Yan Nan was shocked.

Da Si Ming said: "She can't hear you, so you should take care of yourself first."

After finishing speaking, Da Si Ming accelerated the rhythm of playing.

"what!"

Yan Nan screamed. At this moment, she felt that her brain was about to explode, and her whole body seemed to be covered with ants, biting her flesh.

Da Si Ming looked at Yan Nan who was curled up on the ground with a painful expression on his face, and said with a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth, "This world is about to usher in despair."

The weird tune began to spread, and it was likely to spread throughout the entire borderless.

Here is a rubble.

Suddenly, a space black hole appeared above the ruins.

Immediately afterwards, several lights and shadows shot out from it, it was Su Bujin and others.

"It finally came out!" Fan Wenyue greedily sucked a big mouthful of air.

Fan He said coldly: "Don't let me catch this person who schemed against us, I will definitely tear him to pieces."

Wu Lu suddenly frowned and said, "Why is it so quiet, there is no sound of fighting?"

At this moment, everyone heard the long sound of pipa coming from nowhere.

"My head hurts!" Wulu's brain felt a tearing sensation, and he knelt down on the ground in pain.

Even Fanhe felt uncomfortable for a while and had to cover his ears.

On the contrary, Fan Wenyue looked relaxed, and reminded everyone: "This is a dementia song. For people with strong thoughts, it does not pose any threat, but for immortals, this song is very deadly!"

Except for Fan Wenyue, Su Bujin and Li Chengmu were just like normal people, and they were not affected in the slightest.

"No, I can't hold it any longer!" Wu Lu yelled, looking like he was about to collapse.

"Really, it still depends on Miss Ben." Fan Wenyue began to sketch, and within a few breaths, a magic circle was completed.

The magic circle enveloped everyone in it, and the sound of the song was completely blocked.

"Huh..." Wu Lu gasped for breath, he almost couldn't hold on just now, and said to Fan Wenyue, "Thank you for saving my life, miss."

At this moment, three figures came from a distance and gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Ajin, Ah Shui, and Ah Feng!" These three people are none other than the three sons of the fourth child of the Sanskrit tribe, that is, the three cousins ​​who came with Fanhe and Fan Wenyue this time. He once fought against Li Chengmu.

However, at this time, the three brothers were like walking corpses, their eyes were lifeless, as if they were being controlled, they were slowly heading towards a certain direction, and the direction they were going was the direction where the song came from.

Fan Wenyue realized something, and said: "It seems that they are controlled by this dementia."

Fan He's face suddenly sank and said: "Bastard! Who is doing all this behind the scenes? I want to destroy his body and refine his soul, so that he will never be reborn!"

Fan Wenyue fell into deep thought.

Fanhe glanced at her and said, "Sister, why didn't you save Ah Jin, Ah Shui, Ah Feng?"

Fan Wenyue said: "I think it's definitely not just the three of them who are affected by the Dementia. It's too slow to save them one by one. If you want to restore their sanity, it's better to get rid of the person who plays the pipa directly. "

Fanhe also calmed down, and nodded in agreement.

Su Bujin and Li Chengmu stood side by side, and Li Chengmu said, "Did you smell it?"

Su Bujin nodded and said, "Yes, the breath of conspiracy."

At first, I thought it was just a competition between real immortals, but I didn't expect that even the immortal king was involved.

However, what Su didn't care about more was Ye Zi, she always felt that Ye Zi who sent them in and out of the Immortal King's space seemed to have a lot of background.

Li Chengmu said: "If you want to understand all this, you have to find the source."

Su Bujin said: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)