Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 353
The weather tonight was not good, but with Xia Yunmo's drum beating and singing singing, the wind became stronger and the rain finally fell.

Xia Yunmo's voice was not loud, and it was far enough away from everyone, but everyone could hear it clearly and clearly.

But almost no one cared, just thought it was a coincidence.After all, it is really unimaginable for a person with agility and celestial phenomena.

"Countless heroes flock to the Quartet, and the righteousness of the world is preserved in the past and the present."

Those whirlwinds rolled up dust and sand all over the sky, and suddenly exploded from the middle, and the sand exploded in all directions like flying needles.

The usually inconspicuous fine sand has become a terrifying hidden weapon at this time. Anyone who is hit by the sand will immediately have tiny blood holes.

Dangdangdang!

At present, many ghosts drew out their weapons one after another, resisting the incoming fine sand.Among them, Pojun cut out a series of sword curtains, making the defense under him flawless.

But even so, hundreds of Guichaluo died in the fine sand right now.

"The sword shuttles quickly, and the thread of love wraps around the hero's body."

"Tears of love are sprinkled in the sky with wine, and the book is filled with blood."

The drums sounded again, and the heroic singing resounded through the whole world.

At the same time, raindrops from the sky fell from the sky, and the raindrops were continuously deformed and stretched in the air. They turned into a small sword and shot straight down.

This move was used by Xia Yunmo in the battle with Xiang Yutian in the sea, and even a fairy and devil like Xiang Yutian was tired of dealing with it.

At this time, although Xia Yunmo was just playing around, the power contained in the raindrops was terrifying.

Guichaluo's screams continued continuously, the wind and dust all over the sky stopped not long after, and before he had time to catch his breath, the rain of swords had already fallen.

They never imagined that rainwater could turn into a sword, and it was so powerful.

呲, 呲, 呲...

The rain sword was extremely sharp, and it directly passed through Guichaluo's body, drawing a bloody trace, and finally fell to the ground with a crash, like ordinary rainwater.

Not long after, hundreds of people in the entire Guichaluo army died.The rest are all masters of the middle class, but this is the case, everyone is seriously injured.

At first glance, corpses are scattered all over the field, blood is flowing all over the ground, coupled with the continuous blowing wind, the ground is in a mess, as if a huge writing brush was dropped from the sky, using the blood of Guichaluo, to wipe the ground. Wild grass was written on the ground.

"Ah, he's the devil from hell."

"Devil, let's run away."

Every ghost chaluo will be brainwashed before joining the Absolute God Palace, turning them into obedient killing machines without any humanity.

But it's a pity that the brainwashing methods of Absolutely No Shrine are relatively general. They don't really remove people's emotions such as fear and joy, but suppress them.

And when these passions such as fear and joy accumulate more and more, they will eventually erupt like a volcano.

Seeing Xia Yunmo's method like a ghost, the thread in their hearts was finally broken, making their emotions more extreme than ordinary people's outbursts.

Guichaluo retreated one after another, while Juetian and Juexin looked at each other and began to retreat.

They might have thought it was a coincidence before, but if they can't figure it out now, they are fools and idiots.The martial art of this person in front of him is so high that it coincides with the sky, he is definitely invincible.

What's more, this person is still called the "Twenty-Three Sword Master", and his sword 23 has not been used yet.

"Damn! A bunch of cowards."

Po Jun cursed angrily and retreated.

He is an old Jiang Hu, and he is definitely not comparable to such brats as Jue Xin and Jue Tian.

In the current situation, there is no way to retreat, but to gather the last strength and charge towards Xia Yunmo, there is still a glimmer of hope of victory.

As for now, it depends on who runs faster.

The corner of Xia Yunmo's mouth raised a smile, can he escape?You are my audience.

Bang bang bang!

The drums beat like a gust of wind and rain, and every blow seemed to beat on the hearts of everyone, making their heartbeats increase wildly.

"Where there is always victory and invincibility, there is no one who will not go."

"There is no endless song, no endless seat."

"Where there is always victory and invincibility, there is no one who will not go."

"There is no endless song, no endless seat."

Xia Yunmo's high-pitched and majestic singing voice was also accompanied by the sound of the drums, full of heroic and domineering feeling, which made people's blood boil with excitement.

I wish I could kill and turn the world upside down, I can't wait to travel all over the world, I can't wait to play endlessly, I can't wait to drink until the sun and the moon are dark.

Drums, songs, visions.

The sound of wind, rain, joy and sorrow.

Numerous Guichaluo, following Xia Yunmo's voice, arouse their emotions, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes crazy, and seem to have come to a boundless scenic spot, where there is endless joy without any sorrow.

Suddenly, the next moment, the situation changed suddenly, and he fell from the scenic spot into purgatory, was thrown into the frying pan, was cramped and skinned, and his tongue was cut off.

These singing and drumming had no effect on Leng Yan and You Ruo, in their view, it was the group of Guichaluo who stopped after running, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes screaming in pain, Very weird.

In the field, only Po Jun can resist the singing.But you have to stop, all your luck will do.

As for the two brothers Jue Xin and Jue Tian, ​​they were also in great pain and sweated all over.After all, their martial arts were higher, and Xia Yunmo intentionally kept the three of them, so they could barely hold on.

bang, bang, bang...

The power of the illusion is boundless. If a person falls into the cliff in the illusion and believes in it, it is still very likely to be "fallen to death".

These Guichaluo fell to the ground abruptly, their eyes were loose, and they soon lost their breath.

The sounds of falling came one after another, and the faster Xia Yunmo's drum beat, the faster he fell.

"Only love is as deep as the sea and righteousness is boundless, let the clouds disperse and the wind gather"

The voice gradually turned low, still giving people an endless aftertaste.And when the last note fell, only Pojun, Juexin, and Juetian were left in the entire Guichaluo army.

As for the others, they had already lost their lives within the time of one song by Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo slowly opened his eyes, thousands of lights shone on him, he was like a prosperous superstar.

"Thank you everyone for coming to my concert, although the ticket price is a bit expensive."

Xia Yunmo was a very polite person, and he bowed slightly to the corpses of Guichaluo.

Leng Yan and You Ruo looked at each other in disbelief.

This guy actually sang and killed so many people? ?

You Ruo couldn't help shaking his head and said: "It turns out that a person can sing so badly and still have this effect."

Xia Yunmo was furious, turned around, hugged You Ruo's small head, and bit her lip hard.

How dare you say that my singing is ugly, let's see if I don't kill you tigress.

　The song is from the TV series "Fengyun 2". To be honest, this song is really good, and it is still in my mobile phone.

　　Four updated today, I'm awesome.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)