Dragon Warrior

"Ding ding dong dong ding ding dong dong..."

As soon as Rui Xuanyuan left, among the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, 30 disciples retreated to the periphery, with their right legs bent and squatting halfway, and their left legs raised and placed horizontally on top of their right legs, just like Erlang's legs that are usually raised. However, there is nothing under them, and it is very painful to maintain this posture. The legs form a plane, and a guzheng is placed on it. The whole body is dark red, with unique textures. The sound of the music flutters and falls, and that unique rhythm is rare in the world. Even ordinary people who don't understand the rhythm will be fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.

The disciples of Hehuan Sect dance lightly to the music, raising hands, throwing feet, turning around, and looking back. Every subtle movement contains endless charm. The ones who attracted the most attention were naturally Yan Zixuan and Murong Xiaoxiao. The two shouldered the responsibility of leading the dance and controlled the rhythm of the entire circle. Their understanding and interpretation of music was almost perfect and flawless.

Wu Yi had experienced Murong Xiaoxiao's enchanting charm before in Kyoto. Guo Hongyang, the city lord of Kyoto, had long been fascinated by her on that exquisite painting boat. I can hold it, even though I am in the crowd at this moment, the unique charm is still unstoppable, like a blooming rose, attracting countless attentions.

As for Yan Zixuan's dancing posture, it was the first time he had seen it, and he immediately felt a sense of amazement. In the Sumi Realm, he had always been on guard against Yan Zixuan until he finally obtained the inheritance of the god king and was about to leave. At that time, they formed a good relationship and entered Tianyuan Continent, and the two had little contact. Compared with Murong Xiaoxiao's enchanting and colorful, her dancing posture seemed much more noble and holy.

These are two completely different charms. Yan Zixuan is very devoted and focused, like a fairy dancing alone under the moonlight, far away from the hustle and bustle, admiring herself alone, always makes people have a feeling of being out of reach, but that slightly naked. The exposed collarbone, the looming gully, and the occasional slender feet that accompany her spinning and jumping are all so delicate and exude a unique charm. Once you pay attention to her, it is difficult to turn your eyes away, looking forward Being able to look a little more, being able to make eye contact with her again, the feeling of wanting but not being able to get it is extremely difficult to hold back.

Although Yan Zixuan and Murong Xiaoxiao attracted most of the attention, the other disciples of the Hehuan Sect were not much inferior. If you carefully screen them, each has its own characteristics and charms. With so many beauties gathered together, Dance lightly, the visual impact is quite strong, and all the disciples of the Huayi sect are male disciples, many disciples' eyes have been attracted by them, and they began to be unable to restrain their inner thoughts, distracted, ready to move.

"I'll wipe... This formation is too powerful." Wu Yi is in a life-and-death battle with Linghu Yuanzhong at the moment. He shouldn't be distracted in the slightest, but he still can't control his eyes and can't help but want to look After all, Linghu Yuanzhong's spirit body was almost freed from the engulfment of the giant gluttonous beast, and he was so frightened that he quickly closed his six senses, no longer being affected by external interference, and wholeheartedly seized every opportunity to devour Linghu Yuanzhong's life Yuanli, nibbling away step by step.

The wonderful sounds, sonorous and high-pitched, stimulated the hidden desires in the blood. Under the urging of the rapid music, the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect danced with emotion, and the formations kept changing. On the skin, the charm is unstoppable.

Wu Yi's heart is extremely firm, and his restraint on his own desires is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the golden blood in his body is not affected by the charm of the Acacia Sect. As long as he deliberately controls it, he will not be affected. Compared with Wu Yi, it is far behind, especially the eighty-one disciples at the bottom, all of whom are young and middle-aged, their minds have already been completely drawn, and the Yuan force is not running smoothly, causing the entire magic circle to tremble violently. A tiny crack spread out, and it was difficult to sustain the stability of the Huayi Sword Formation.

The eighty-one disciples have the weakest cultivation base, but they are the cornerstone of the entire sword formation. Once there is turmoil at the bottom, the entire sword formation will be destroyed by itself. Yan Yanqiu has a unique vision, and he confronted Linghu Yuanzhong head-on, but It is to adopt this method to let it mess up its own position and collapse without attacking.

Linghu Yuanzhong was very anxious, but the body of the soul was suppressed by the soul-devouring pearl, and he couldn't move at all. Fortunately, several elders on the eighth floor had discovered the clues, and someone shouted loudly: "This is the charm technique of the Acacia Sect. Disciple immediately close the six senses, don't be disturbed by them, fellow Taoist Xiaoxitian, can you recite the scriptures so that you can see and hear, otherwise your success will be in vain!"

"Amitabha... Poor monk... is also powerless!" A middle-aged monk in Xiaoxitian explained with a bitter face. There was a huge fire all around him, which was extremely hot, and their body shields were crumbling. Turned into the ashes of calamity, how can there be spare energy to help Huayi sect disciples get rid of interference.

Both Tianhuo Qilin and Liehuo Pixiu are beasts with the attribute of fire. They are natural fire masters. The addition of Rui Xuanyuan completely relieves Xiaohuo's pressure, allowing him to show off his supernatural power like a tiger with wings.

This short conversation was quickly overshadowed by the debauched voices. The Charm of the Hehuan Sect is unrivaled in the world. Once it is deployed, it is very difficult for ordinary monks to resist, especially in such a large-scale dispatch like today, and one of the disciples of the Acacia Sect is still in a hurry. Unable to move, undoubtedly exerted the power of the charm technique to the extreme.

Elder Hua Yizong's reminder didn't have any effect, Murong Xiaoxiao suddenly came out from the crowd, pressed against the ice, and lightly tapped that dexterous sparrow tongue on the forehead of a young disciple, even though there was a gap between them. The layer of solid ice caused the disciple to rise to the extreme, and rushed out of the sword array.