"Finally someone who can fight."
Mo Jiu didn't take anyone else, including Cangsong, seriously at all.
"Magic Nine."
Le Changsheng spoke, his voice was elegant and gentle, like the cry of a bird. It was obviously only the word "Devil Nine", but it seemed to make people forget their worries and soar into the sky.
"exist!"
The Nine Demon Gods said this without realizing it, and the whole audience was shocked!
Then Mo Jiu immediately realized something was wrong.
"What a Le Changsheng, he has such a way to control my mind."
Mo Jiu was shocked!
How strong his willpower was, yet the other party just opened his mouth and made him lose his mind and almost got himself killed.
I have long heard that Le Changsheng has extraordinary methods and specializes in tapping into other people's minds.
When I saw it today, it turned out to be very strong.
"Don't take it seriously. Brother Mo Jiu has set up such a big battle today. I really shouldn't come here to pay you a visit empty-handed. Why don't I give you a spring song as an apology."
Le Changsheng held a bamboo flute and played a spring song.
The spring music is gentle and swaying in all directions.
When the demons heard it, they immediately put down the magic weapon in their hands, with joy on their faces and hope in their eyes.
This is a very magical picture.
The demon put down the butcher knife, with a happy face, enjoying a touch of tranquility.
In a trance!
On Fumo Island, small grasses grew out of the cracks in the pitch-black rocks.
A few breaths.
The entire Demon-Conquering Island turned into an ocean full of tranquility and tranquility.
People don't fight or kill here, but just enjoy the tranquility of life.
"field!"
Zheng Tuo was a little surprised when he looked at Le Changsheng, who was playing the flute in the void like a real immortal playing music.
This person comes from the most mysterious Changsheng Mountain among the ten major sects.
There are three or five people in the Changsheng Mountain generation, all of whom are among the best.
This is especially true for Le Changsheng.
Someone once said that if a bamboo flute can dominate the world, who doesn't know how to enjoy it forever?
That's what makes it extraordinary.
This person's strength is profound, he uses music as a sword, and he is unpredictable.
Ranked high on the list of people most willing to provoke, comparable to Red Owl.
However, this person is not aggressive and has an elegant and easy-going personality, so he only ranks third on the dragon list.
Under the bamboo flute.
The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and everything is revived on Fumo Island.
Such means.
It must be a kind of field, and it is a primitive field.
The ruthless character of the eighth spirit quenching is coupled with the strength of the early stage of Qihai.
He can be called the strongest in the game, even better than Mo Jiu.
Zheng Tuo quickly analyzed the situation on the field.
"What a powerful guy. My poor little brother has such a hard life for his coming-of-age ceremony. Alas..."
Mo Xiaoqi sighed, looking a little melancholy.
When Zheng Tuo heard these words, it was like a bolt from the blue.
The purpose of Mo Jiu coming to the Eastern Territory is not to disintegrate the Eastern Territory from within, nor to run away in anger, but as a coming-of-age ceremony!
I'm a good boy!
Are all demons so open and close?
A coming-of-age ceremony creates such a big fight!
"What a spring song, what a music for longevity."
Mo Jiu made no secret of his appreciation for Le Changsheng.
but.
The stronger he is, the more he is inspired to fight.
Opening his mouth, bursts of magic sounds came out of his mouth.
Under the magic sound, the originally lush Demon-Fuming Island turned into a purgatory in an instant.
Mo Jiu held the big magic knife and carried the magic swallowing plate on his back, striding towards Le Changsheng.
Le Changsheng finished a spring song. Seeing that it had no effect, he shook his head.
"As expected of the Demon Emperor's son, he is awesome, awesome."
Le Changsheng was very indifferent. When he saw Mo Jiu striding towards him, he gently played the bamboo flute in his hand.
All of a sudden!
The sound of murder echoed in all directions.
On this Demon-Conquering Island, people seem to have arrived at a golden battlefield.
The music is in my ears.
The eyes of human cultivators are all bright!
They felt that the blood in their bodies was burning, and their fighting power increased exponentially.
what happened!
Can Le Changsheng's flute sound also increase combat effectiveness?
"Do it."
Cangsong took the lead, and with the sound of gold and iron horses, he killed Mo Jiu.
Use him as the main attacker and the others as auxiliaries to fight against Mojiu.
Mo Jiu was not afraid, controlled two magic weapons, and launched a counterattack.
The war is on.
Moreover, the scene was actually a one-sided suppression by the human race.
Le Changsheng's flute sound is obviously some kind of amplifying magical power, which can greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the human race.
The combat effectiveness of Red Owl Li Jun Martial Arts and others has definitely not improved by a single factor.
They were unable to compete head-on with Mo Jiu just now, but now they are able to fight back and forth, which shows how powerful the increase in the sound of the flute is.
On the other hand, look at the demons.
When the sound of the flute hits his ears, his combat effectiveness drops significantly.
Just now they could rely on numbers to suppress the human race, but now they were beaten violently in turn.
Assist!
It’s also a top-level assistant that can increase status!
This word popped into Zheng Tuo's mind.
Could it be that the reason why Le Changsheng doesn't like fighting is because he is just a support person?
The sound of the flute reaches my ears.
He felt that his combat effectiveness had improved.
Even though he has the body of a puppet, he actually has an increase.
Think about it.
This magical power should be judged by the soul whether it is amplified or suppressed.
Musical magical powers are very rare, and just like his puppetry, they all rely on talent to make a living.
Looking at the functionality displayed by Le Changsheng at this moment, if he went to the golden battlefield, he would be an ordinary existence.
On scene.
Because of Le Changsheng's magical power, Mojiu began to decline.
His strength is indeed unparalleled.
No one can match him one on one.
But the opponents are also ruthless characters, especially Cangsong, whose strength is equal to his own. Coupled with Le Changsheng's music amplification, he simply can't defeat him in a short time.
In addition, a group of guys around him were attacking him like crazy, which made him unable to use anything.
"Where are the four demon generals?" Mo Jiu shouted.
"Shuashuashua..."
Three people emerged from the darkness.
There were originally four of the Four Demon Generals, but the Demon Blade had not returned yet, fearing that something had happened.
However, the remaining three demon generals, all of whom are at the Qi Sea stage, appeared at this moment and immediately reversed the situation on the field.
Mo Jiu retreated and got a moment to breathe.
The three demon generals stepped forward and fought with the immortal cultivators.
Mo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Le Changsheng.
As long as Le Changsheng is killed, the situation will naturally belong to one's side.
Moreover, this person is very strong and he is interested in fighting.
Full of killing intent.
Stride towards Le Changsheng.
Seeing Mo Jiu walking towards him, Le Changsheng aimed his flute at Mo Jiu.
The music instantly turned into an invisible sword, killing Mojiu.
Mo Jiu ignited true demon flames all over his body and transformed into a true demon form.
He wants to kill with one strike.
Kill the opponent.
"Whoosh!"
He disappeared from the spot in an instant, then reappeared, already in front of Le Changsheng.
"die!"
The great magic sword swung and slashed at Le Changsheng.
"Not elegant at all."
Le Changsheng sighed softly, transformed into thousands of bodies, and asked Mo Jiu to cut the air with one sword.
Thousands of figures are holding bamboo flutes and playing music.
Mo Jiuzhi felt a terrible murderous intention coming from his mind, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.
The murderous intention in his heart was awakened at this moment.
"ah……"
Mo Jiu burst out with monstrous demonic energy as if he was going crazy.
Then.
Just like a mental patient dancing the magic knife wildly.
The great magic sword turned into hundreds of meters and passed over the battlefield.
Both human cultivators and demons were affected.
Le Changsheng retreated far away, looked at Mo Jiu who was going crazy, and sighed.
"After all, he is just a reckless man. No matter how talented he is, the road to becoming an immortal will be difficult and difficult."
Le Changsheng shook his head.
