Chapter 1837 Backlash

Yu Qingqian was immune to poison and evil spirits, so she stood beside Feng Chen very calmly.

Feng Chen and the black mandala have long been integrated into one body. Although the black mandala is still absorbing special aura power in the forest outside, he can still use its ability.

As a result, small vortices appeared all around, swallowing all the evil spirits and all kinds of special attacks.

The toxin was controlled by Feng Chen and penetrated into Yu Qingqian's body, and was absorbed and refined by her.

The picture scroll that everyone entered unfolded in the air outside the thatched cottage, and the disciples who were sent out before and the senior leaders of the various sects could directly watch it with their naked eyes.

Everyone saw that Feng Chen, Yu Qingqian, and Lin Mingze formed a triangle, capable of attacking and defending.

In the past, the poisonous attack and the evil spirit attack, which were the most dominant in the melee between the evil way and the evil way, were easily cracked by the three, which made the faces of the high-level officials of the evil way and the evil way slightly dark.

In the first session, there were as many as 15 disciples left behind by Tingyin Pavilion, and their elegant figures dodged quickly, so it was difficult for people to hit them in the first session.

This time, the fifteen people were headed by a beautiful girl who looked like a girl. She said coldly: "Sonic attack!"

"yes!"

The other fourteen people each took out different musical instruments, such as Qin, Xiao, flute, pipa, etc., and began to play.

The sounds from those instruments were erratic and slow, giving people a feeling of drowsiness.

A few disciples who were close to more than ten people in the evil way were accidentally affected by the rhythm, and fell asleep directly, and the female team of Tingyin Pavilion threw them out of the picture scroll.

In the past, they were also very afraid of poisonous attacks and stalking attacks from evil spirits, but Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian, the two best killers of evil ways and demon ways, were cracked, so they also indirectly helped them.

The sonic attacks continued to spread, and the disciples of evil ways and demon ways were also constantly being recruited.

The melody floated in, part of it was absorbed by the small vortex, and part of it still lingered around Feng Chen and the three of them.

Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian looked at each other and took out the guqin tacitly. They sat cross-legged, put the piano on their laps, and then started to play.

The two guqins, one red and one black, were exactly the two they had won in the lower realm, and they would take them out to play a ensemble from time to time.

Feng Chen re-refined it on a whim during the previous year's retreat, rising from a spiritual weapon to a holy weapon, and he really used it today.

The sound waves of the two ensembles lingered and scattered, and when they collided with the rhythms of the fifteen people, although everyone did not see any confrontation, they could clearly feel that the two rhythms collided like sparks.

After more than ten breaths, the fifteen female disciples of Tingyin Pavilion were vomited blood by their own rhythm.

The people outside were amazed, they didn't expect the Great Demon King and Feng Chen to know the rhythm.

Gui Yuanzong and Tao Patriarch were completely in surprise again. They also did not expect that Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen could deal with all kinds of attacks, such as poisonous attacks, evil spirits, sound waves, spiritual power, etc. Down.

Soon, an hour passed, and there were only fifty-seven people left in the picture scroll. This was the premise that Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen did not take the initiative to attack.

The second link is over, and we will soon enter the third link.

The battleground of the third link was not in the picture scroll, so Old Ancestor Yin activated the power of teleporting plant patterns and teleported several people to the open space outside the thatched cottage.

The remaining fifty-seven people stood still. Although the fifteen female disciples who listened to the Yin Pavilion were backlashed by the rhythm, they all escaped the fate of being thrown out by others.