Chapter 325 Fantasy Singing

With the sword of Minsheng in hand, Xuan Tianji finally had the ability to compete with the most powerful person in this world and was in a very happy mood.

At this time, it was dark and the disciples were setting up camp.

Hua Qiangu picked mushrooms for a long time, and sat under the tree to rest when he was tired.

"Why are you stunned?" Xuan Tianji got up and walked over, and said with a smile.

After six or seven years, this little girl still hasn't developed much like she was twelve or twelve years old. She just had her face becoming more and more beautiful. With a slight pinch, she seemed to squeeze out water, which was so watery.

Over the years, she has learned from Bai Zihua. Not only has her magical power cultivation become increasingly profound, but her thin and petite body has also been repaired. She is white and tender, making people feel distressed at first sight.

"I'm thinking about Master, if I'm not here, he will definitely not eat anymore. In fact, eating more is better and more popular. If there is no delicious food in life, it will be half of the fun." Hua Qiangu raised his head and smiled when he saw Xuan Tianji's question.

Sure enough, he became a brainless fan of Bai Zihua! Xuan Tianji shook his head helplessly.

Tangbao emerged from Hua Qiangu's ears and said, "If my life doesn't sleep, then there will be no fun."

Xuan Tianji stretched out one hand and took Tangbao into his hand. With the other hand, a small straw hat condensed into shape and brought it to Tangbao's head. He smiled and said, "Baby, I don't have to eat or sleep your father now. Isn't it fun in life at all?"

"That's so bad!" Tang Bao's eyes widened, looking very surprised. "But you have me, Tang Bao can play with Daddy!"

Ni Mantian, who was beside him, had some taste and suddenly said, "Senior Brother Xuan, will you be in Taibai Mountain in a few days?"

Unlike Hua Xiaogu, Ni Mantian, who is already nineteen years old, has already developed completely. She is becoming more and more beautiful, and she is often so confused that a group of male disciples are dizzy.

Since Xuan Tianji defeated her with two moves, the more complicated Ni Mantian’s thoughts about Xuan Tianji became, and later, he developed a faint feeling.

Over the years, she has been in the Hall of Greed. She has witnessed Xuan Tianji's genius with her own eyes. Her cultivation has been almost a thousand miles a day, and she has broken through every two years and reached the "Future" of the eighth heaven. Her aura and majesty gradually made her intoxicated.

Now that she saw Xuan Tianji talking to Hua Qiangu, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"It's almost!" Xuan Tianji's eyes turned. His sword eyes were sharp and dazzling, as if they could see through people's hearts. Ni Mantian hurriedly avoided his gaze.

"Junior brother, what did you find?" Luo Shiyi walked over, frowned, and observed carefully. "I always think something is going to happen?"

Xuan Tianji's mind moved, and within a thousand miles, everything was revealed in his perception.

After a moment, he smiled faintly and said, "Someone is here to send the artifact!"

"What?" Luo Shiyi was shocked and said in surprise: "What junior brother means is someone from Qisha to attack?"

"If our fairy world has support, they will intercept it. It's no big deal! But it's not sure who will kill you!"

Xuan Tianji stood in the venue and narrowed his eyes slightly.

As soon as he untied the seal of the sword of Mercy, someone came to test the sword, but he couldn't ask for it.

Luo Shiyi immediately passed the order, and the disciples immediately focused on guarding.

After a while, some blue fog suddenly floated over.

Everyone hurriedly dodged. Luo Shiyi Yufeng wanted to blow it away, but unexpectedly the blue mist suddenly divided into eight pieces and walked towards everyone.

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant sound of silver bells sounded like a dream, but it seemed that there were nearly tens of millions of tones, including the sound of all musical instruments in the world, and even many of them had never heard of them. They were extremely pleasant, but they contained too many sufferings and sorrows that the human ear could not bear at all.

Hua Qiangu turned his head and looked at Luo Shiyi and was shocked: "Senior Brother Eleven, why are you crying?"

Luo Shiyi raised his hand and stroked it. As expected, his face was full of tears. He was shocked. Looking at everyone, he couldn't even feel the tears rolling. However, only Hua Qiangu looked at everyone with a blank look on his face, without any trouble.

As for Xuan Tianji, his figure disappeared completely.

Luo Shiyi didn't care about anything else and shouted terrible: "It's Huansiling! Close your hearing quickly."

When everyone heard this, their faces were pale. The Huan Siling was one of the ten ancient artifacts that were taken away by the demon.

But I saw the ringtone coming from a distance, and there were more and more misty lights around, and the colors were becoming more and more, turning into various shapes, just like clouds in the sky, circling and flying in the air like life, jumping and rotating around everyone.

Sometimes it looks like silk tundra, sometimes it looks like mist, and it drills into the ears, mouths and noses of the people, and no matter what, it cannot stop the sound.

It turned out that the ringtone was not only sound, but also tangible.

"Which demon is at work, get out for me." Ni Mantian's eyes were red, and tears were flowing and heartache. He used his internal strength and roared loudly, but Lingyin did not retreat at all.

A woman's figure was revealed in the air, with tiny silver bells hanging on her wrists and waists, swaying in the wind, making waves of tear-jerking bell sounds.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the woman's skin was extremely pale, but her originally beautiful face added a bit of morbidity and weirdness. She was wearing a purple leather skirt of unknown material, with a small piece wrapped around her chest, revealing her slender and fair legs and snow-white ****.

She smiled at everyone innocently like a child, her eyes were dissipated and had no luster at all, but she turned out to be a blind man, but she seemed to have a strange sense of inspiration, which made people's mouths dry and their heartbeats inexplicably.

Luo Shiyi was shocked: "One of the ten demons? Don't whisper!"

But Mo whispered to her and smiled sweetly: "Do you recognize me? Well, you are the best in it. I won't kill you, secretly hide you. Come with me, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly changed color in horror and was about to activate Huan Siling, but found that she could no longer move.

“Pity…”

Before she finished speaking, she died without any feeling.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Tianji's figure appeared around Mo Xiaosheng.

"It is a search for death when it appears in front of me!" Xuan Tianji said indifferently as he played with the silver bell in his hand.

Previously, since he discovered Mo Xiaosheng, how could he not prepare?

The fantasy ring is a thing that represents "emotion" and "obsession" among the ten directions of artifacts, which controls people's hearts. The ringtone can easily manipulate various emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in people's hearts, and confuse people's minds.

But sadly, whether it is Taoist purity or Buddha sect's nirvana, it will make people ruthless and desireless, pure and silent, just restrain it.

Xuan Tianji just entered the purity and stabbed it out with another sword, and Mo died in a low voice.

Although Huan Siling's defense is amazing, how can it compare to the sharpness of the sword of Mercy, who is specializing in killing?

So, Huan Siling, one of the top ten magical weapons, fell into Xuan Tianji's hands.

Everyone was stunned and stunned for a moment.

Mo Xiaosheng, who was holding the artifact, was actually killed instantly!

They were ready to fight to the death. Luo Shiyi even had the intention to sacrifice himself and protect the disciples, but they didn't expect the battle to end so easily!

After a while, the most naughty Huo Xi suddenly said in a daze: "This Huan Siling is not fake, right?"

Xuan Tianji smiled and urged him gently.

The blue sound was like light fog, bypassing everyone, just surrounding Huo Xi.

Immediately, Huo Xi's eyes were full of tears, heartbroken, and wished he could commit suicide.

At this time, even a warrior could easily kill him.

Everyone was shocked, and Luo Shiyi hurriedly looked at Xuan Tianji.

Xuan Tianji nodded and put away Huansiling.

Huo Xi was still in great pain. After a while, he stopped and looked at Xuan Tianji like a ghost.

"Okay, let's go! There may be a big battle ahead!" Xuan Tianji calculated with his hands, but he couldn't figure out anything.

It is obvious that there should be a master in the Demon Realm ahead and a magic weapon in his hand, which prevented his calculations.

"Is it the chain of the sky?" Xuan Tianji smiled and said to himself: "It's getting more and more interesting!" (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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