Tiandao's little fool has fangs

Chapter 805 Qingyang Mo's shots are full of lethality
Gao Yangjin landed, ran a little farther, and sat at a distance to absorb spiritual energy.

Fortunately, there is a lot of aura in this world.

Not only the ancient treasures were left here, but also the spiritual energy of countless monks.

Soon enough, Gao Yangjin rushed into the group of zombies again.

Qian Lingli controlled the sky, Yang Lingli drowned out the dead energy...Many zombies lay on the ground with black smoke.

Several people from Tianling Mountain gathered together, and concentrated their yang spiritual power, causing all the zombies they touched to fall to the ground.

The members of Yin Linggen are absorbing Yin Qi...

While beating the zombies, a few zombies kept an eye on the situation of the other monks, and threw them out first if something went wrong.

Qingyang Mo who flew out lay on the ground, raised his head, spit out a mouthful of dust, and said aggrievedly: "Bei Xingyue, what are you throwing at me?"

Bei Xingyue looked at him, and smiled apologetically, "I saw you sacrificed the qin, and I was scared for a moment... sorry!"

Qingyang Mo was even more wronged. Is his music so terrible?I don't think so...

Qingyang Mo, who had hurt his self-esteem, sat down on the spot and sacrificed the zither... the sound of the zither...

The faces of the monks turned pale at the same time.

Bei Xingyue roared, "Qingyang Mo!"

The latter had a satisfied smile on his face, and it felt so good to finally be able to play the piano.

The sound blade flew out...

The sound of his piano slowed down the speed of the zombies, and the sound blade swept away.

Qiu Xiaoya rubbed her ears... "It's really useful!" The zombies must have been frightened silly by Qingyangmo's piano sound.

She finally understood the lethality of music, strong!Really strong!The key is that Qingyang Mo doesn't seem to have expended much spiritual power.

Kongsang's disciples were all helpless, they all flew out of the group of zombies, stopped beside Qingyangmo, and sacrificed their musical instruments.

The melodious music sounded.

But... Qingyang Mo's voice of scratching the coffin board was always the most abrupt.

The four Mermaids flew over, singing...

Still... not suppressed.

The zombies walked even slower.

The monks in the group of zombies felt a little more relaxed, if they ignored the heart-rending music.

Qiu Xiaoya felt a lot more relaxed, the zombies not only slowed down, but also seemed to have less strength.

She seems to understand.Even zombies can't stand Qingyangmo's music.

She deeply doubted whether he had offended some music god in his previous life...

It doesn't matter...what works is fine.

Qiu Xiaoya rummaged through the space, "Here you are!"

She threw Fuxiqin over...

Qingyang Mo caught it and was stunned. This... is he worthy?

Although he was thinking this way, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately recognized the master with a drop of blood...

Fuxiqin hummed painfully.

Qiu Xiaoya also didn't understand why the simple buzz sounded so miserable...

Qingyang Mo raised his hand, and the sound blade flew out again.

A large number of zombies fell down, not only those hit by the sound blade fell down, but also those swept by the sound blade fell to the ground.

The Pipa man was standing next to Qingyang Mo, his legs were shaking...it was so ugly.

Putting on Fuxiqin, it is even more ugly and scary!
A high-pitched chirp!

The Pipa man turned his head, "It's Master's Yuanqian!"

Yuanqian rang in mid-air, and flew quickly...

Then it stopped beside Qingyang Mo, and spun around his head.

Bang!Hit him on the head!
Qingyang Mo rubbed his head and started to pack...

The pipa man burst out laughing, "Master can't listen anymore."

Seeing Persistence, disciple Kongsang was invigorated, and the music became full of murderous aura.

"Senior Brother Luo Nai, can I still play?" Qingyang Mo was a little worried.

The master has already knocked him, if he continues to play, will he be expelled from the master...

The pipa man smiled, "Go ahead, business matters."

Edge shallow fly down...

Bei Xingyue flew in front of Yuanqian, stroking the strings with her fingers... Uncle Kongji taught her...

(End of this chapter)