Chapter 2123: Magic Sound

I'm tired! "

At this time, Xu Zhen had many doubts about Qin Shuang, but he had no choice. The figure rushed towards the opposite demon clan, pulled the sword formula, pointed towards the opposite side, and saw thousands of Qi swords shooting towards the demon cultivator.

Wan Jian Jue!

The demons on the opposite side didn't expect Xu Zhen to strike so simply, they flew back and saw him tremble, and thousands of hairs on his body were shaken off by him.

One by one, the hairs turned into demon monks, and quickly formed a magic circle. The demon monk Jie Jie laughed loudly and said:

"Xu Zhen, watch me train you to death!"

A coldness flashed in Xu Zhen's eyes, and he stepped into the magic formation with one step. Countless air swords came out around his body, criss-crossing like dragons, flying staggered in the magic formation.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Intensive voices came out suddenly, before the magic formation was successfully constructed, it was strangled by Xu Zhen's Wanjian Jue, and each demon monk showed his true colors and flew back to the demon monks.

The face of the demon monk changed slightly, and he roared angrily: "Xu Zhen, break my supernatural power, I will kill you."

The demonic energy was rolling, and the body of the demon monk swelled rapidly, instantly growing as tall as a mountain, and the hairs on his body became as huge as steel spears, interlaced and woven into a pair of black armor. The huge scimitar-like horn on its head shone with a dark and cold light.

"Xu Zhen, you are going to die, you are all going to die!"

The demon monk's hair flicked towards Xu Zhen, and the thousands of strands of hair suddenly became thicker and longer, twisting and strangling toward Xu Zhen.

The cultivators of the Demon Race fully erupted their cultivation bases, and the demonic aura surged to the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, as terrifying as the end of the day. At this moment, the strands of hair are like giant whips, entwining, chopping and stabbing towards Xu Zhen...

There was a look of horror in Qin's eyes. This demon cultivator turned out to be a peak fairy, and he had already stood at the high level of the entire spiritual world. Except for the half-step fairy king, who else could suppress him?

Standing behind Qin Shuang, Xu Luoyin could sense the power surging past him, which was the aftermath of the fierce fight between the demon monk and Xu Zhen. Although it was the aftermath, Xu Luoyin knew that as long as a trace of the aftermath hit him, he would be seriously injured or even fall.

but……

He was standing behind Qin Shuang at this time, but the weather was calm, and all the aftermath was blocked by Qin Shuang.

Xu Luoyin looked at Qin Shuang's back, and saw her hair fluttering, her clothes fluttering and hunting. It can be imagined that Qin Shuang is far from as relaxed as it appears on the surface. He has already seen that the clothes on Qin Shuang's back are soaked, which shows the pressure on Qin Shuang. However, Qin Shuang's feet are as if they are rooted in the ground, motionless.

Xu Luoyin's heart was moved. A stranger stood in front of him at this juncture of life and death, shielding him from the wind and rain. At this moment, Qin Shuang's back was in his field of vision. , become taller.

The wetness on Qin Shuang's back began to expand rapidly, at first it was just a vest, and then the clothes on the whole back were soaked, and the sweat flew out along the flying hair, dripping on Xu Luoyin's face.

Qin Shuang at this time is very hard, because at this time it is no longer the oppression of power, but the aftermath of the fierce battle between two big monks. It's just the aftermath that makes it hard for Qin Shuang to resist.

But she knew that she couldn't back down. Once she backed down, Xu Luoyin, Wei Qingjue and others behind her would be severely injured, or even fall. There may not even be a chance to escape.

"Om..."

Ling moved his hands, releasing the supernatural powers of space, and space blades appeared around Qin Shuang, which were space cracks. As Ling's Dao Jue quickly formed, the space cracks piled up in front of Qin Shuang became more and more The more, the power of the two big monks fighting is swallowed into the space crack.

Xu Luoyin's surprised eyes widened. In fact, the three of Wei Qingjue were even more surprised than Xu Luoyin. They know that Qin Shuang is only the fifth-level peak of Jiutian Xuanxian, and it is of water and fire attributes. When did there be another space attribute?

"Senior Sister Qin is hiding so deeply!" Guan Tong stared at Qin Shuang's back with burning eyes.

At this time, Xu Luoyin was stunned by the continuous destruction and creation of space cracks around Qin Shuang's body. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked Wei Qingjue beside him:

"Brother, what kind of cultivation is this sister?"

"The fifth floor of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal!"

"drink!"

At this time, the demon cultivator shouted loudly, and with this shout, the space vibrated.

"not good!"

Xu Zhen's face turned pale. This is the magic sound, even if he can resist it, those juniors below can't resist the magic sound to suppress the soul.

"Clang!"

Xu Zhen sacrificed his long sword, cut thousands of ways with one sword, and pushed towards the demon monk horizontally, while looking back anxiously at Qin Shuang and the others below.

"Xu Zhen, it's all because of your blocking. Since we can't capture Xu Luoyin, I'll leave you with a corpse."

The demon monk Jie Jie laughed strangely, with rumbling magic sounds mixed in the laughter, rolling towards Qin Shuang and the others. In an instant, Qin Shuang and the others flushed red, the blood in their bodies surged, and their minds swayed between losing their defenses.

Xu Luoyin's expression froze, and he took out a jade flute with a wave of his hand, put it between his lips, and a whistling sound rose to the sky.

Longfengming!

"puff!"

In just one percent of the time, Xu Luoyin sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, and Xiao Sheng stopped abruptly.

His cultivation is too low!

A stream of light flows out from Qin Shuangdao's heart, which is the Guqin born in Qin Shuangdao's heart. The piano pair was plucked with the left hand, and the Qingxin song enveloped five people.

"puff!"

Qin Shuang spewed blood from her mouth and nose, but her fingers didn't stop. The primordial spirit on the fifth floor of Xianjun was able to withstand the magic sound. The four people behind her, Xu Luoyin, were under a little pressure. Yuanshen, his face was full of tension.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

The sword energy in the air was like a dragon, and one-third of the thousands of hairs of the demon monk were cut off. Xu Zhen raised a thumb and pressed down on the demon monk.

The demon monk lowered his head and bumped the horn on his head towards the thumb.

"boom……"

The thumb and the magic horn collided together, stalemate in the air, the space was broken layer by layer, and the aftermath hit Qin Shuang and others. Qin Shuang raised both hands, and a piece of fairy talisman covered the five people of Qin Shuang, instantly forming a talisman array. Xu Luoyin suddenly became alarmed, and hurriedly raised his hands, and countless fairy talismans shot out.

That quantity, that quality, made Qin Shuang look sideways!

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of explosions was endless, and then there was a scream in the air. The demon's horn was interrupted by Xu Zhen. The demon monk turned around and ran away, but Xu Zhen looked hesitant. Demon monks.

Just in this moment of slight hesitation, the demon monk had already disappeared and fled without a trace.

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