"What?" Yan Nan's expression changed. Hell's Spear was her strongest move, but this had never happened before.
"You are so impatient, do you want to kill me so much?" Da Siming's voice sounded behind Yan Nan. Yan Nan's pupils shrank violently like needles pricking her, and she quickly distanced herself from Da Siming.
Yan Nan gasped slightly, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
too strong.
The cultivation level of this great commander was obviously that of a true immortal, but the strength he displayed was far beyond what a true immortal could handle.
I am afraid that even the high-level officials of the Underworld who organized this War Immortal Festival would not have thought that there would be such a terrifying figure in the True Immortal Festival.
Da Siming smiled lightly and said: "There is no rush to fight, there is plenty of time, and the visitor is a guest. Since I am here, let me give you a greeting gift first, and bring it to me."
After the words fell, I saw my subordinates dragging two embarrassed figures over. Both of them were dying and tied tightly with fairy ropes. They were like bereaved dogs and could lose their lives at any time.
"Yeyan, Chafang!" Yan Nan recognized these two people at a glance. They were Yeyan from the Yaksha clan and Chafang from the Chaling clan, and his expression changed.
Da Siming said: "These two guys are just like you. They can't wait to attack me when they see me. They also say that they are the first-class existence among the true immortals in the underworld. The result makes me very disappointed. Could it be that the first-class true immortals in the underworld are just like you?" Is it just this level?”
Yeyan and Chafang are the first true immortals of the Yasha clan and the Chaling clan respectively. Their strength has indeed reached the level of first-class true immortals. Although they are at the bottom of the class, even Yan Nan cannot defeat them both at the same time. grasp.
Da Siming said: "Thank you for coming, which adds fun to my boring days and makes my plans possible."
Yan Nan said sternly: "You won't succeed. No matter what you do, today is your end. A large number of true immortals from our underworld are pouring into Wujie. Soon, no living beings will survive in Wuji. You Will perish together with your plan!"
"Hahahaha..." Da Siming laughed again when he heard this, "To tell you the truth, among your group, the most troublesome ones have been imprisoned in the Immortal King's Space. As for the rest, Of those, no matter how many they are, it’s useless.”
As he spoke, there was a pipa in Da Siming's arms.
"Would you like to listen to the music?" Da Siming asked Yan Nan with a smile. This smile was really scary.
Immediately, he ignored Yan Nan's reaction and started playing on his own.
The melody is full of bewitching and captivating.
Yan Nan sensed the danger. The next moment, she had a splitting headache and her eyes were blood red. The power of this music was too strange. While she was still awake, she turned around and shouted: "Luoluo, cover your ears quickly, this music has Question, don’t listen!”
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The moment Meng Luoluo heard the music, his eyes gradually lost focus and his pupils became dull, like a walking corpse.
"Luoluo, what's wrong with you?" Yan Nan asked in shock.
Da Siming said: "She can't hear you, so you should take care of yourself first."
After saying that, Da Siming sped up the playing rhythm.
"ah!"
Yan Nan screamed. At this time, she felt like her brain was about to explode, and her body seemed to be covered with ants biting her body.
Da Siming looked at Yan Nan, who was curled up on the ground with a painful look on his face, and said with an evil curve on his lips: "This world is about to usher in despair."
The strange tune began to spread, and it had the potential to spread throughout the entire borderless world.
...
This place is in ruins.
Suddenly, a space black hole appeared above the ruins.
Immediately afterwards, several rays of light and shadow shot out, it was Su Bujin and others.
"Finally out!" Fan Minyue greedily sucked a big mouthful of air.
Fan He said coldly: "Don't let me catch this person who plotted against us. I will definitely cut him into pieces."
Wu Lu suddenly frowned and said, "Why is it so quiet? There is no sound of fighting at all?"
At this moment, everyone heard the long sound of pipa playing from nowhere.
"My head hurts!" Wu Lu felt a tearing sensation in his brain, and he knelt on the ground in pain.
Even Fan He felt uncomfortable and had to cover his ears.
On the other hand, Fan Minyue looked relaxed and reminded everyone: "This is a soul-stirring song. It does not pose any threat to people with strong telepathy, but for immortals, this song is very deadly!"
Except for Fan Minyue, Su Bujin and Li Chengfu were just like normal people and were not affected at all.
"No, I can't hold it any longer!" Wulu yelled, about to collapse.
"Really, it depends on me." Fan Minyue began to sketch, and in a few breaths, a magic circle was completed.
The magic circle enveloped everyone, and the sound of the music was completely blocked.
"Huh..." Wu Lu panted rapidly. He almost couldn't hold on anymore, so he said to Fan Minyue, "Thank you, girl, for saving my life."
At this moment, three figures came from a distance and gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Ah Jin, Ah Shui, Ah Feng!" These three people are none other than the three sons of the fourth son of the Fan clan. They are the three cousins who came with Fan He and Fan Minyue this time. He once fought against Li Cheng Tomb.
However, at this time, the three brothers were walking like zombies, their eyes were lifeless, and they were slowly moving in a certain direction as if they were being controlled, and the direction they were going was exactly the direction from which the song came from.
Fan Minyue realized something and said: "It seems that they are controlled by this soul-stirring song."
Fan He's face suddenly darkened and he said: "Asshole! Who is behind all this? I will destroy his body, refine his soul, and prevent him from reincarnation forever!"
Fan Minyue fell into deep thought.
Fan He glanced at her and said, "Sister, why don't you save Ah Jin, Ah Shui, Ah Feng and the others?"
Fan Minyue said: "I think the three of them are definitely not the only ones affected by the Soul Resurrection Song. It is too slow to save them one by one. If you want to restore their sanity, it is better to directly deal with the person playing the pipa. "
Fanhe also calmed down and nodded in agreement.
Su Bujin and Li Chengmb stood side by side. Li Chengmb said, "You smell it, right?"
Su Bujin nodded and said, "Yes, it smells of conspiracy."
I originally thought it was just a competition between true immortals, but I didn't expect that even the immortal king would be implicated.
However, what Su Bujin cared about more was Ye Zi. She always felt that Ye Zi who sent them into and out of the Immortal King's space seemed to have a great background.
Li Cheng Tomb said: "If you want to understand all this, you have to find the source."
Su Bujin said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's get started!"
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