Chapter 971 Red Dragon Tendon!

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At this moment, a Confucian and Taoist man suddenly trembled, his face showed a painful look, his eyes were red, his original Confucian and Taoist spirit no longer existed, and his whole person seemed to be trapped in a strange kind of violence. .

laugh!

With a soft sound, the demon's long sword pierced through his chest. The Confucian and Taoist man fell down without any strength to fight back!

"This music is weird! It's so demonic!" Even Mo Daru's heart skipped a beat, and his brows became gloomy.

When Luo Qingyin's music hit his ears, a wave of strong negative emotions instantly enveloped everyone, disrupting their minds. This was extremely fatal in battles with others!

He finally knew what the disciples of Dawang Mountain meant by the demonic path. No wonder he was affected. What on earth is going on?

"Miss Luo, please stop first..."

Shitou was not affected in any way when he listened to the music, but he could also feel the changes in the meaning of the music.

Turning his head, he was shocked at this sight.

But they saw Luo Qingyin sitting cross-legged, playing the strings with both hands quickly, completely ignoring her injuries, her eyes were blurred, and traces of pink aura began to appear around her body.

This breath came from the piano in her hand.

Something is wrong!

"Miss Luo!" Shitou shouted loudly, but he could not wake up Luo Qingyin. The blurred look in his eyes became heavier, as if he had lost consciousness. He just accelerated the music in his hand, faster and faster!

Just a moment ago, it was the mountains and rivers, the elegant and clear music, but now, it is mixed with some dull noises, and the irritability is obvious.

"Qingyin, stop quickly!" Mo Daru shouted eagerly, his voice like thunder, mixed with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Haha, it's useless." Xiang Qiu looked at Mo Daru with a sneer. He looked at Luo Qingyin, with an extremely weird light shining in his eyes, "Wait a minute and let me see what your Confucian and Taoist so-called state of mind is like!"

"What did you do?!" Mo Daru's eyes narrowed and he asked sternly, but what he received in return was Xiang Qiu's sneer and silence.

Woo!

More and more Confucian and Taoist people began to show signs of pain on their faces. They stepped back one after another, staggering, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. Many people died as a result.

The sound of the piano had a magical sound, which depressed their will, as if there was a voice that kept saying in their ears: Give up, no matter how hard you resist, you will die!

"Qingyin, stop!" Lu Fuzi was shocked. There was a fine drop of sweat on his forehead, which was almost to the limit.

Yun Hong's eyes became more violent, and blood flowed from his hands. The negative emotions of the music made him completely sink into hatred. Every move consumed his own blood, and the paintings he painted were no longer black. But blood red!

"Miss Luo!"

The only thing that was not affected was the stone. He quickly raised his feet and rushed towards Luo Qingyin.

At this time...

In his ears, a clear laughter sounded.

"Stop him!"

As the voice fell, the three demon bandits landed in front of the stone, blocking his way. Then the attack fell, and the stone was directly blown away.

"Hongling, you..." Shitou lay on the ground, propped himself up, and looked at Hongling in disbelief.

There was a slight smile on her delicate face, which seemed to be sarcastic.

She was obviously still the same woman they knew before.

Now, it makes people feel... strange to the extreme!

She crossed her arms across her chest, her red dress flying, as if everything was under her control.

"You did something!" The Confucian and Taoist people were also paying attention here. When they saw this scene, their expressions immediately changed and they exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, they finally knew why Hongling tried her best to encourage everyone to attack Dawang Mountain, and why she took the initiative at the first sight of disagreement. It turned out that everything was premeditated by her.

"Giggle..." Hongling's smile became brighter and brighter.

She arched her eyebrows and stepped forward, "It seems that you are not stupid after all!"

His smile was so harsh that it made all Confucian and Taoist people tremble.

His face was as sinking as water.

"Why? You are Qingyin's Shiqin, you grew up together!" Lu Fuzi was heartbroken and couldn't understand.

"Hahaha, Shiqin? That's right, I'm just Shiqin!" Hong Ling smiled, her eyes getting colder and piercingly cold, "I have always been Qingyin's maid, so why am I born to be a maid? And she is a high-ranking saint? What did I gain by following her? I almost died at the hands of Dawangshan last time!

"Isn't she indifferent to everything? Okay! Wait and I'll see how she doesn't care!" The smile on her face became thicker and thicker, with a hint of excitement and perversion.

The sound of the piano continued, and everyone noticed that around Luo Qingyin, the pink air flow became more and more intense, and Luo Qingyin's face became worse and worse, her brows were frowned, and her face turned red. .

The pink air flow gradually seemed to turn into a dragon shape, rotating around Luo Qingyin.

"It's the Red Evil Dragon!"

Mo Daru's face became darker, his heart sank rapidly, and the others' faces became even paler.

The red evil dragon is called a dragon and is naturally powerful. It was a famous ferocious beast in ancient times. One of the important reasons why it became famous is that it can easily affect people's minds and spread all kinds of evil thoughts. It makes people talk about it and avoid it.

Their eyes fell on the strings, and they saw that the edge of one of the strings was actually pink, which was the source of the pink airflow.

Lu Fuzi looked at Hong Ling, narrowed his eyes, and scolded: "You actually replaced the strings with the tendons of the Hong Nie Dragon!"

"Hahaha, so what?" Hong Ling's smile became even thicker and her pupils widened, "I'm going to see if your so-called saintly girl with no desires or desires is a jade girl or a lustful girl?"

boom!

At this moment, the stone had climbed up from the ground, his eyes were firm, his pupils were shining with light, golden light filled his body, but his legs suddenly stomped the ground, and the earth trembled!

Bang bang bang!

Shitou's feet sank into the ground, and he walked towards Luo Qingyin step by step!

"Hehehe, silly guy, you seem to be interested in this saint, come on, come and save her!" Hongling smiled even more happily when she saw this scene, her flower branches trembled, and her slender hands gently moved. Wave, "Come on!"

"Cold thorn!"

A demon warrior jumped up, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, which pierced people's eyes in the sun. The long sword broke through the air, and a bit of cold light had already stabbed the stone's chest straight!

clang!

A harsh sound sounded, and the stone groaned, and its feet sank into the ground. However, the figure did not take a step back. With a dull roar, it continued to step forward!

The long sword curled crazily, and finally bounced back, directly knocking the devil away!

Boom boom boom!

Shitou touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and with the roar, he ran towards Luo Qingyin step by step...