New White Snake Asking Immortals

Never believe in treasures from heaven.

For no reason, Bai Yujun was suddenly afraid of that tower-shaped treasure...

The magic treasure of the pagoda trapped in the middle by the monks quietly emits colorful light. The pagoda is very delicate. There are exquisite small bells hanging on every octagonal floor. I see those small bells that are too small to shake slightly. Sound, the sound is weak and a little like the sonic monks can't perceive it.

On the top of the mountain, when the sound wave came over, Bai Yujun stunned and looked at the pagoda!

"Peak Master... I heard a terrible voice..."

Yu Rong looked at Bai Yujun.

"What kind of voice?"

"It was passed down by that treasure. It's very light and light. After listening to it, I feel very irritable."

Bai Yujun moved a little restlessly, as if there was a voice in his ears saying don't control yourself, let go of your hands and feet to slaughter casually and set off a feast of blood. The voice became stronger and stronger, and Bai Yujun was very scared.

Yu Rong turned her head and saw that Bai Yujun's eyes had changed back to snake-like vertical pupils and two fangs were exposed at the corners of her mouth...

"Concentrate!"

"Be careful with the spirit platform! Hold Yuan and guard the vacancy!"

There were continuous flashes of light, and Yu Rong helped Bai Yujun to get rid of those negative factors in his mind.

Qi Yun led Gan Wu back to the top of the mountain.

"The magic sound fills my ears, it's not a magic weapon, it's a magic weapon! Damn it..."

Turning his head to look at the Basin Square, he saw all kinds of magic weapons smashing and flying swords splattering and blood splattering, and the monks attacked their former enemies as if they were crazy. The scattered cultivators also used the magic weapon flying swords to attack each other. Even if some cultivators relied on means to avoid madness, they had to join the fight because they were attacked, and the whole basin became a mess.

Bai Yujun felt that the whole world had become blurred. Those natural enemies who used to be in the Hundred Thousand Mountains rushed over one by one, stretched out their sharp claws and opened their mouths to eat themselves, and those humans who entered the mountains with bows and arrows. Hunting, Bai Yujun resisted in panic and anger!

"Hey~!"

With a neigh, Yu Rong and the three saw Bai Yujun, who was originally well-behaved, suddenly slashed with a knife.

"Sit and forget about me!"

In an instant, Bai Yujun, who was just baring his teeth and grinning wildly and irritably, became drowsy, but before his fangs and snake pupils were retracted, white jade snake scales began to appear on the back of his exposed hands.

"The snake was disturbed by the magic sound. Although it could be discovered in advance, it still couldn't bear the magic sound. How about you?" Yu Rong looked at Qi Yun and Gan Wu.

Miraculously, Qi Yun and Gan Wu were not affected at all.

Yu Rong suddenly realized that the two masters and disciples of the Zixu lineage practiced pure Taixu Sword Intent. Magic sound interference is meaningless, especially Qi Yun, not to mention a mere magic tool, even if a demon controls a magic tool in front of him, it is not very useful.

Qi Yun was very happy that those monks could fight.

"Hehe, I'm really happy now. I think it's more appropriate for us to wait until they finish the fight."

"Master is really amazing, this idea is very good."

Gan Wu gave him the right thing to flatter, Qi Yun was very fond of it, and they smiled happily. They always looked at these cultivators unpleasantly.

Shaking her head, Yu Rong felt helpless for the master and the apprentice.

"I'm afraid that the master of the magic weapon is thinking of letting the monks kill each other. It must be stopped. Gan Wu, you stay and take care of Da Bai, and remember not to get involved in the fight."

"Yes, you must protect Dabai."

Yu Rong nodded and flew to the sky above the basin with Qi Yun who didn't care...

The fight in the basin is a must, and the magic sound just amplifies the madness in their hearts and does not limit their IQ, so they can also unite with each other to destroy their opponents. Then I saw two pure yang powers in the sky.

Immediately, several major sects subconsciously formed an alliance to fight Chunyang according to the previous agreement!

"Chunyang Palace? Hehe, you can't take the treasures."

A certain sect boss laughed weirdly and flew up to the sky with a magic weapon and went straight to Yu Rong and Qi Yun.

Qi Yun is trembling, don't get me wrong, he is not afraid but excited. He has no battles and no strong opponents for many years. For a sword madman like Qi Yun, life is meaningless. Now a group of masters from various sects rushed over to make him very happy. , at least be happy for a while.

Seeing Qi Yun so excited, Yu Rong even began to wonder if he was also disturbed by the magic sound.

"Senior Brother Qi, block them for a while." Yu Rong said lightly.

"no problem."

Choking~!

With the sword out of the scabbard in his hand, Qi Yun stabbed the nearest monk...

Although the cultivator's brain was in a state of madness, his perception ability was still there. At that moment, his whole body suddenly became tense, as if he was facing a life-and-death crisis! Desperately throwing out the defensive magic weapons and dodging to the side at any cost, those defensive magic weapons burst like shredded waste paper while dodging!

stab~

The cultivator's robe seemed to be torn by an invisible sharp sword, and his skin was also cut with small blood, and he was shocked.

One person, one sword, soaring to the sky, sweeping away thousands of armies as if entering the realm of no one.

Yu Rong stood in the air and made marks with both hands. In just two short breaths, her fingers were dazzled to make dozens of marks~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Spiritual energy was agitated, and in front of her appeared a light cyan sword condensed by spiritual energy, with simple patterns on it. The gentleness of the sword is clear and clear, and when Yu Rong touched it lightly, the spiritual sword flew into the sky and quickly grew to a length of three feet...

The lips moved slightly to say three words.

"Hua Sanqing."

The giant sword turned its tip and headed straight to the ground square.

With a swoosh, the tip of the sword plunged into the ground, and the translucent sword body radiated a soft pale blue light that spread around, and all the monks who were shrouded in the light suddenly woke up.

However, the magic weapon was unwilling to fail, and the bells suddenly increased. The faint gray aura and the light cyan light collided and consumed each other, and most of the monks who had just woken up fell back into madness.

"Senior Brother Qi! The magic weapon controller is nearby!"

"I'll stop these idiots, you find him."

"Okay!"

Qi Yun pressed the monks with a single sword, while Yu Rong watched the surroundings vigilantly and continued to cast spells to weaken the influence of the magic weapon of the pagoda.

The scene is very chaotic, the sky, the basin, the mountain, there are fights everywhere, and the body is controlled by the catalyzed desire to fight hard.

Kill the opponent to pick up the treasures and pills, then change the target and continue to fight and loot.

Several cultivators found Gan Wu on the top of the mountain and Bai Yujun, who was motionless, and attacked Gan Wu under the control of the demonic desire. Gan Wu, who had been itching for a long time, did not hesitate to take out his sword and kill him, using the fighting to stabilize him. The realm just raised.

The half-beast-like Bai Yujun remained motionless. As time went by and under the influence of the magic sound and the sword intent of Hua Sanqing, the effect of sitting and forgetting nothing became weaker and weaker. If he lost control, there would be an extra snake in the fight.

The collision between the magic sound and Hua Sanqing is getting more and more intense, and sitting and forgetting nothing is ineffective...

The slightly closed eyes opened, revealing vertical pupils!