The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 146 The Demonic Sound Killing Curse

"Let's go to the cave to find the Iron-backed Wolf. It seems that the Iron-backed Wolf is really in this cave!" In front of the cold-faced love saint "Lei Wudi", Yuan Ziying was completely stunned by her tone, expression and actions. She turned into a pure little girl, with her beautiful eyes lowered, watching Lei Wudi purse her lips and snicker!

"Wait a minute, there are enemies nearby!" Yan Shaofeng saw Yuan Ziying's nymphomaniac expression and couldn't help but grin. It was just a bit ugly, and then he said this with a wry smile.

Yuan Ziying looked at Yan Shaofeng's childish face, which looked nothing like a man who had experienced vicissitudes of life. A suspicious smile flashed across his dark and shining eyes, and she asked softly: "Where are the enemies? There is no one here. My My spiritual consciousness can’t feel anything!”

Why can't she feel anything? Logically speaking, even if I use the Heaven-defying Demonic Bracelet, my soul cannot be more powerful than a fourth-level innate monk. What is going on? ! Yan Shaofeng asked himself secretly in his heart, of course the enemy he was referring to was the enemy who just used his spiritual consciousness to attack him.

When Yuan Ziying was puzzled, a sound of flute suddenly came from the front. The sound of the flute was lingering and sorrowful, like a young woman in purgatory confiding her thoughts to someone, or like a couple whispering in the middle of the night. It's heartbreaking to hear.

"Sure enough, there is someone, but I didn't even feel it. I'm so ashamed!" Smiling at Yan Shaofeng, Yuan Ziying squeezed her beautiful eyes, stuck out her tongue, and said coquettishly. In fact, she didn't feel that she had anything to be embarrassed about, because she had always regarded Yan Shaofeng as Lei Wudi. Lei Wudi practiced training two thousand years earlier than her, and his cultivation level was higher than hers. That was very normal, and It’s a must!

Idols should have this quality.

"Master, why are you here? Why don't you show up to meet me? This junior is Yuan Ziying, the true disciple of the Five Elements Taoist Sect's Shenhuo Palace. Senior, please show up to meet me. This person next to me is..."

"I am Yan Shaofeng, an outer disciple of the Five Elements Dao Sect. I happened to come to this place today with my senior sister Yuan Ziying. I don't know if it disturbed my senior Qingxiu. Please don't take it off, senior. We will leave now. If senior doesn't want to show up, Let’s meet, forget it, let’s go.”

Yan Shaofeng interrupted Yuan Ziying and said what he said. He had his own ideas. He was definitely not trying to show off his power because he knew that he was not Lei Wudi and could not defeat the flute player. Well, if this man really shows up, he's really doomed. The iron-backed wolf can be dispensed with, but his life is still important!

"Lei Wudi, Lei Wudi, you can deceive others, and you can also deceive me. I haven't seen you for two thousand years, and you are still as good as before. You tell lies without blinking an eye. That's how Xiaojuan was deceived by you." Yes. I told you that this matter is not over between us. Now I am here to find you. You should be prepared to pay for your mistakes. You think it is great that your spiritual consciousness is strong. Let me tell you, my magical power It's not bad, I have plenty of means to deal with you. Those yellow sand scorpions below you can't stop me. If you are wise, please retreat quickly, otherwise, I will let them cut off their descendants and wipe out the whole army!" This voice was unusually ethereal, coming from the Nine Heavens When it was passed down from the Internet, every word he uttered was as rough and sharp as a sharp sword rubbed on sandpaper. The ears of those who listened hurt, and their chests felt tight and uncomfortable.

"Then if you insist on saying that, I can't help it. Anyway, I have already revealed my identity. I am Yan Shaofeng, an outer disciple of the Five Elements Dao Sect. I am not Lei Wudi as you said, and I am not your big enemy back then. , these yellow sand scorpions were not summoned by me. They refused to listen to me. If you want to destroy them, do it as soon as possible. I am actually not very familiar with them!" Yan Shaofeng was so dumbfounded that he had to rub it. Rubbing his forehead, spreading his hands, he spoke to the darkening sky.

"Scoundrel, simply a scoundrel, Xiaojuan was deceived by you, deceived by you, you can't tell the truth at all, you are full of lies!" The voice in the sky became more and more angry, full of contempt for Lei Wudi's attitude And slander, from the words and phrases, Yan Shaofeng could probably tell that they might be love rivals.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The flute that had stopped suddenly sounded again. Circles of sound waves, with a point in the sky as the center, spread all over the sky, surging like a frenzy in the sea. The sound waves oscillated and were intensely chilling. The sound waves swallowed up the mountains and rivers with force, and covered the ground. The yellow sand devil scorpions on the ground were so shaken that they were drowsy, squeaking and screaming, and fled one after another. They exploded one after another like firecrackers, crackling and crackling. After a while, most of them disappeared. The remaining ones saw that the momentum was not good and raised their heads. Grains of sand disappear.

"My head hurts so much!" Yuan Ziying suddenly shouted while trying to save her head. The sound of the flute was like sharp blades cutting her brain, causing her extreme pain. A bright patch of light shot out from above her head. Aurora tried to drive away those flute sounds, but it seemed to have little effect, because her body was shaking slightly, obviously under a lot of pressure.

"This is really strange. Why can't I do nothing?" Yan Shaofeng felt that a series of rapid and violent syllables that contained the artistic conception of great destruction, great resentment, and great killing burst out from the flute sound, like Millions of spiritual snakes spit out snake messages together, and it was as if the gate of heaven was interrupted and a flash flood broke out, infinitely washing away his nervous system.

But it is strange to say that whenever the music rushes into his mind, it will turn into notes one by one, and then be swallowed up by the mysterious ball. Although the music is sad, it cannot shake his spirit at all, so He didn't feel uncomfortable at all, nor did he feel dizzy or headache. He even looked very refreshed from the outside.

"Yin Mo, you are Yin Mo Chuxiong. I know who you are. You used the 'Demon Sound Killing Curse', so you must be Yin Mo. You old devil, what do you want to do? I am the Five Elements The true disciple of Dao Sect..." When Yuan Ziying said these words, her pretty face was already whiter than a white paper. Before she could finish her words, she spat out a mouthful of blood and her feet fluttered.

"You don't need to remind me. Lei Wudi knows who I am. He is just pretending to be stupid. What I said is right, Lei Wudi!" A flash of light flashed in the sky, and a young man wearing a green robe appeared with long hair hanging down his shoulders. , with pink face and red lips, lying on a green jade flute with his hands lying on both sides, beating notes flowed out from the flute holes, surrounding his body, the immortal energy was blurred and very illusory.

"Lei Wudi, although your spiritual consciousness is very powerful, I conclude that your magic power is already very limited, because if you want to escape from the suppression of the peerless treasure 'Xiaobuzhou Mountain', there is only one way, and that is to 'seize the body and be reborn' , this body of yours now must have come from you taking the body! After taking the body, the profound energy will be greatly weakened, and you can't compete with me at all, I am now at the second level of the Enlightenment Realm!"

"Misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding. Brother, can you please listen to my explanation? Impulse is the devil, silence is gold. Can't you control your emotions? Look, I have a hair growing all over my body. I feel like Lei Wudi. Well, even though I know you will be disappointed if I tell the truth, I still have to tell you: Brother, you got the wrong person!" Once he heard that the other party was a person at the second level of Enlightenment Realm, Yan Shaofeng immediately withered. You can kill yourself hundreds of times with just a snap of your fingers. There is no need to fight this battle!

"A man is a man who can bend and stretch, and I admire you even more." Upon hearing the sound of the flute, Yuan Ziying first whispered this to Yan Shaofeng, then she suppressed the blood in her chest and suppressed the injury with Xuan Qi. , staggeringly raised his hands in the air and said: "Senior Yin Mo, I am a junior in front of you. With such a high status, how can you have the nerve to hunt down little people like us? The person standing in front of you is not Lei Wudi at all. , he is just my junior brother, an outer sect disciple, you are a great master in the realm of enlightenment, and you are chasing and killing an outer sect disciple in the acquired realm, I am afraid it will not sound good if word spreads about it, please think about it again?!"

"An outer disciple of the acquired realm?! Okay, Lei Wudi, pretend it for me, pretend it as hard as you can, and let's see how long you can pretend it last! As we all know, as long as my 'Demon Sound Killing Curse' is released, it will cover a hundred miles. Within this period, all the monks who have not reached the innate realm will be shaken away and become idiots. But why is your junior brother still so good? Baby girl, please tell me why?!" The sound demon Chu Xiong raised his head to the sky. After a long laugh, his face suddenly darkened, he glared at Yuan Ziying and asked loudly.

Yuan Ziying was immediately asked. Just as Chu Xiong said, the power of this magic sound killing curse is well known in the world of cultivation. If Yan Shaofeng were not Lei Wudi, his consciousness would definitely become an idiot, but he Not only is he fine now, but he seems to be much more energetic than before. This is difficult to explain to Chu Xiong!

Yan Shaofeng, who was standing below with a bewildered face, looked at the sound demon Chu Xiong in the sky, waving his arms and roaring to vent his dissatisfaction. He smiled slightly and slapped himself in the face: " Okay, I admit it, I admit it, why not, I am Lei Wudi, you won’t believe what the hell I say anyway, I am Lei Wudi, let me see what you can do to me?!”

After saying this, Yan Shaofeng did not forget to ask Prince Ming: "Please let me know why the 'Demon Sound Killing Curse' is ineffective on me! I don't want to die in confusion!"

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