Chapter 208: Demon Sound Sword Qi Demon Wind

Under this violent demon sound, Yi Chu felt that the blood-transforming true qi in his body was intermittent, as if he was blocked by something, as if he could collapse at any time! And once the true qi collapsed, what was waiting for Yi Chu would be a consequence that was not much different from Hua Xinzi.

"Bang", among the disciples of the Soul Refining Sect, another disciple fell to the ground. The other disciples who reacted were sitting on the ground one by one, pursuing their skills.

However, not all the disciples sat on the ground to exercise their skills. Behind Qiu Wanshan, the Tianmo Palace, four cold young men in black stood behind Qiu Wanshan lightly, as if they had not felt the sound of the earth-breaking demon that shocked the heart. Behind the big man surnamed Cheng, there were three big men over 100 meters tall, watching all this calmly; behind the two old men of the Demon Sword Sect, there were also three disciples carrying the big sword standing proudly.

Although the Soul Refining Sect, Goddess Sect and Ghost Sect are not as good as the above three sects, there are also disciples standing proudly, especially the Goddess Sect. There are two graceful women standing behind Yao Ji, one of which is Liu Piaohong, who has dealt with Yi Chu.

Taoist Feixuan looked at the disciples standing behind them, and felt sad. At this time, he could not understand why the other six sects agreed to this proposal. Looking at the disciples sitting cross-legged beside him, a hint of sadness arose in his heart.

Is the Blood-Crafting Sect really going to be defeated by one's own hands?

Just when Taoist Feixuan was feeling sad, he found that beside him, in addition to the three elders, there was a person standing. Although this person was a little shaky, this person was still standing after all.

Hua Mingzi is Hua Mingzi! This guy who suddenly rose suddenly did not disappoint himself! Looking at Yi Chu's body shaking but trying hard to straighten, Taoist Fei Xuan quickly rolled through a torrent of sadness and relief in his heart.

Although they could not escape the quota that was taken away in the end, in short, there was still a disciple who supported him. The three elders who followed Taoist Feixuan were also looking at Yi Chu with anticipation at this time. In their hearts, of course, they hoped that Yi Chu could hold on for a little longer.

The man surnamed Cheng also noticed Yi Chu. Although this man looked careless and rough on the outside, he was extremely delicate and insidious inside. This time, it was originally a scene he and Qiu Wanshan planned, but he didn't expect that there was an unknown disciple in the Blood Transformation Sect, who was still standing still! He sneered, laughing short and coldly, with a little hideous face, like a killer who was sure to win, seized the best opportunity, took a sudden move, and gave the opponent a fatal blow!

"Gaga, boys, your cultivation is pretty good. Well, I'll let you see the real magic sound of the Earth-Splitting Demon Sound!"

The shrill sound was like a ghost howl in the middle of the night, rising suddenly from the ground. The endless sound waves were like swords that were unsheathed, spreading wildly around, stimulating everyone's eardrums and hearts!

The sound of the earth-breaking demon is revealed. The ancestor of the Earth-breaking Demon Palace who created this magic trick used the sound of the earth-breaking demon to slash a mountain.

Chili is not about cracking the cracks, but about dividing a mountain into two halves from the middle. Its power is so powerful that it can be imagined that although the Damn sound of the Great Man surnamed Cheng is still a certain distance from the ancestor, each sound wave can also be compared with the powerful attack of a lower-grade magic weapon.

The disciples who were originally proudly also lost their original peace at this time. Although they did not sit on the ground like other disciples, they all silently used their skills to resist.

Although Yi Chu has already stepped into the threshold of transformation liquid, his skills are much worse than Hua Yuzi and others. The reason why he can support it until now is entirely because the blood-transforming magic skill he practiced is better than the skills he has taught now.

However, as the sound of the earth-breaking demon became stronger, Yi Chu felt that his spiritual consciousness was stabbed by a needle. In the pain, Yi Chu couldn't help but want to sit on the ground, and suddenly felt the golden spiritual consciousness between his eyebrows suddenly move!

The mind instantly merged into the villain transformed by the golden spiritual consciousness, and Yi Chu felt a sense of ease and relief. The demon sound that kept roaring in his ears could no longer pose any threat to him in just a moment of effort. Through the golden mind, Yi Chu even felt the tremor of the man named Cheng's demon sound.

The use of the Demon Split Sound is not a relaxing and relaxing thing for those who perform it. If all the disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect fall down, the man surnamed Cheng will stop using it immediately. When Yi Chu was shaking and about to collapse, a smug smile appeared on the face of the man surnamed Cheng.

However, before the smile could be fully bloomed on the man's face, it disappeared without a trace in an instant, because the disciple who was already shaking in his eyes tried hard to straighten his body and obviously stood firm again!

How is that possible? Not to mention an ordinary disciple of the Blood Transformation Sect, even a person who is about to cultivate into a golden elixir will collapse instantly in amid his own whistle. How could this person be safe and sound?

The man surnamed Cheng was angry and couldn't help but improve his skills again. The sound of the Earth-Splitting Demon was like thunder, roaring in the air.

Qiu Wanshan was still watching all this easily at first, but now his expression changed. And the person who changed his color was naturally still and stood there steadily. He did not expect that the inconspicuous disciple of the Blood-Crafting Sect could stand there steadily.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!" A disciple of the Demon Sword Sect with a black big sword behind him flew up from the ground. In that moment, he danced wildly in his hand, roaring loudly. The black sword energy was like a whirlwind, flying out of his hand.

"Bang", a disciple of the Soul Refining Sect sitting cross-legged without having time to react, was hit by a black sword energy in front of his chest. Bright red blood rolled down. The disciple of the Soul Refining Sect was also aroused from the fierceness, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the disciple of the Demon Sword Sect hysterically.

There are more and more disciples who are unable to control themselves, and the sword energy and demon wind that keeps dancing constantly blows up in the hall. The entire hall is in chaos in just a moment!
Chapter completed!