Chapter 1297 Earth Demon Star, Heaven-Suppressing Magic Song

Hua Qing hurriedly said: "We're fine. This is one of the thirty-six Earth Sha Lord Halls in the Jiamo Temple. This golem seems to be an Earth Sha demon star, which can suck human blood. I heard from the Zhuo family just now that it's only two years away. Personal blood."

After speaking, Hua Qing paused for a moment, and glanced at the dead Zhuo family members. His death was so miserable that he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He turned his eyes away and said, "There is only one left now."

Yang Qingxuan glanced at his jade pendant, but it didn't show that he killed people. It seems that what the statue killed had nothing to do with him.

Yang Qingxuan turned his head and glanced at the remaining five people.

"Hey!"

The five of them took a deep breath and fled out in fright.

Yang Qingxuan sneered, his figure flickered, his arm turned into a dragon, covered with scales, and directly buckled on a person's shoulder, grabbing him.

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me!" the man cried.

"Are you afraid when it's your turn to die?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Then what happened just now?"

With a flick of his arm, the man slammed into the statue.

"Ah! Don't kill me!—"

The man cried and screamed, hit the golem with a "bang", and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, it was the same fate as that of the Zhuo family, the Tianling cover was pierced, and the blood in his body was sucked dry.

At this moment, an invisible force enveloped the hall again, and there seemed to be a kind of obscene magic sound spreading between the heaven and the earth, which moved people's hearts.

The remaining four people all ran to the door, but suddenly stopped, turned their heads in horror, and looked at the golem, as if they were captured, and their feet could not move.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he looked around with piercing eyes.

I saw that the pitch-black hall was covered by dense sound waves, vibrating with strange frequencies, slow and fast, fast and slow.

Huaqing and Hualing covered their ears with pain on their faces.

The fat on Fatty Pan's body was trembling.

Only Yang Qingxuan and Lance were alright, but they all changed their faces, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the statue with fiery eyes, and saw that the originally ferocious face became strange, with a cold and evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's the Heaven-Suppressing Magic Song!"

Suddenly there was a shock from outside the hall, and two figures entered.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, and he knew who it was from the sound.

Then the voice was shocked again: "It's you!"

Yang Qingxuan turned his head and saw a cool and graceful figure with a light veil on his powder-carved and jade-carved face, but it was hard to hide his stunning face.

The other person had also been seen in Doomsday Canyon, and it was the arrogant Wen Liang.

As soon as Wen Liang saw Yang Qingxuan, his face immediately changed. The previous arrogance was gone, replaced by deep fear.

Yang Qingxuan and Shi Yuyan met each other's eyes, a little evasively withdrew their eyes, turned their heads, and said, "You are here too."

Shi Yuyan said coldly: "I'm here, why don't you dare to look at me?"

Yang Qingxuan frowned, and said: "What's so interesting about you, why do you have to look at you?"

A look of shame and anger flashed between Shi Yuyan's brows, but it quickly dissipated, and instead she showed a smile, saying: "You dare not look at me, that's fine."

Yang Qingxuan originally wanted to ask how she was doing well, but she was inexplicably timid in her heart, afraid that she would not have enough confidence, so she held back and didn't ask.

Shi Yuyan smiled and looked away, looking at the golem with a dignified expression, and said: "What's the matter with this evil star demon? Why does it still have signs of life, and can release the sky-suppressing magic song?"

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said: "What is the Heaven-Suppressing Magic Song?"

Huaqing Hualing, Fatty Pan, and the other four suddenly looked dull, with a silly smile on their lips, and began to dance, falling into a state of madness.

Shi Yuyan said: "Suppressing the sky magic song is a kind of extremely powerful enchanting magic sound, which has a great bewitching effect on people who are too low in cultivation or unstable in mind. The Taiqing Yujue I practiced can just resist this kind of evil. A magic sound."

Yang Qingxuan said: "So that's the case, then just break the magic sound."

As he spoke, he turned around, faced the golem, and took a step forward.

The magic sound suddenly changed, as if it had become an attack on Yang Qingxuan alone. The space around Yang Qingxuan was constantly distorted, spinning like flowing water.

Shi Yuyan and the others frowned, feeling Yang Qingxuan's aura, and retreated to the side.

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, and with a "clank", a red string formed between the sky and the earth, fluctuating under his fingertips, disrupting the frequency of the magic sound.

The string sounds are "buzzing", and the high mountains and flowing water are like rings.

The expression on the face of the golem was suddenly stunned, and it seemed to be furious casually, and the magic sound in the hall became even more deafening.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were like water, gazing into the void, using the sky as strings, the earth as a harp, and the power of rules as notes, playing "Nine Heavens Waves".

The sound of a zither is like a river flowing, turning around in this hall, as if you can see a picture scroll of common people slowly unfolding in front of you, emitting infinite light, washing away the filth.

The rhythm of the magic sound suddenly became chaotic, and the golem's face froze for a moment, and then turned into fury. The magic sound swept again like a stormy sea, rushing into the Jiuxiaotian wave.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were full of majesty, and the sound of the piano turned again, as if rivers converged and turned into lakes and seas, stirring the soul, pushing it out like a sea tide, completely washing away the magic sound.

As the strings trembled, nine-color rays of light filled the entire hall, and the world seemed to turn into a sea of ​​phantom light. Yang Qingxuan was covered with thousands of brilliance, like a god descending.

Shi Yuyan was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes sparkled.

Wen Liang could hardly conceal the shock in his heart.

On the contrary, it was Fatty Pan, Hua Qing and the others, whose originally sluggish and mad demeanors gradually regained their clarity, and after a short period of stunned, they also fell silent under the beautiful music.

In the entire hall, there was only Jiuxiaotian Boqu, and the melodious piano sound was endless, and everyone fell into a beautiful artistic conception.

Suddenly, a mournful howling sound cut off the song like a sharp blade.

Everyone was shocked and recovered from the wonderful artistic conception.

A whistling sound came from the mouth of the statue, and the originally stiff face became more alive, but it was distorted severely, and the red light in the eyes flashed and shrank like gems.

"Be careful!" Shi Yuyan exclaimed.

The golem's long howl was suddenly interrupted, and it seemed to come alive. A black light flashed on its body, and it disappeared on the spot with its hands together.

Without Shi Yuyan's reminder, Yang Qingxuan had already discovered that something was wrong. The ten fingers that originally plucked the strings did not retract, but pointed to the void together with the fingering.

"Ju Mang finger!"

"Inviting the Moon Finger!"

"Chick! Chick!"

Two piercing sounds sounded at the same time, and red and blue rays of light were drawn in the air and merged into the void.

"Boom!"

Just in front of the fingering, the void exploded, and a magic palm stretched out, completely blocking the two fingers.

Clenching the five fingers of the devil's palm, there was a "boom", and the force of the fingers was directly caught and exploded, and a huge devil's energy burst out from the fist and pushed back.