I’m Really Just A Mortal

Over Chu Ming's courtyard, dozens of people looked condescendingly in the courtyard.

In Chu Ming's small courtyard, there was the sound of music again.

And the beginning of this music is nothing else, it is the sound of the devil in prison.

He Xiao's anger rushed up when he heard the sound of the inferno.

He repeatedly provoked Moyin Valley without saying, and even after taking the Prison Suppressing Moyin, he still didn't stop.

This account must be cleared.

He Xiao's face was a little sordid.

"Master Empress, in my opinion, we don't need to talk to him more, let's just do it!"

Hua Rong nodded in agreement, and said, "It's okay to be like this, it just happens to be able to hit him off guard. With you and me, let's see how he can resist!"

The two superpowers each took out their trump cards.

The two are confident that no one can resist during the Mahayana period.

"Prison Demon Voice!"

"Heavenly soldiers!"

What followed was the sound of gloomy music, and the heavenly soldiers who were several meters high, looking down at the courtyard below their feet.

The two majestic Spirit Power suddenly poured down in time.

If this strike falls on the ground, the entire Tianyuan City will be razed to the ground.

"Unless this person is really a Mahayana cultivator, otherwise, there can never be any way out!"

He Xiao said with a grinning smile.

In this world, there are only a few cultivators in the Mahayana period.

Count with both hands.

It is impossible for them to have such bad luck.

Furthermore, according to Elder, this person is almost always a Rivers and Lakes liar. He has no real skills!

Even the sound of the devil's voice was soft and weak.

at this time.

Everyone in the yard was fascinated by the music, and did not notice that two terrible attacks on Own's head were approaching several people.

Chu Ming held the suona in one hand and nodded approvingly while listening to the performance of the few people in front of him: "It's not bad, but it has a bit of flavor."

My heart beats silently.

The Suona in Chu Ming's hand has also been put to his lips.

Then, there was a loud and high-pitched music.

Resounding through the sky!

This sound made everyone above the sky aroused.

This extremely destructive voice almost directly disrupted the rhythm of He Xiao and the others' prison demon voices, and their power was weakened a bit because of this.

"This bastard, actually used suona to blow my prison demon sound!"

He Xiao gritted his teeth bitterly, and immediately added a few more strengths.

I must let the person in front of me become ashamed!

However.

But when the two terrifying attacks reached the top of Chu Ming's head, another high-pitched suona sounded.

Suona.

I saw that on top of Chu Ming's head, a blue-faced Shura with a ghostly sword on his shoulder slowly took shape.

At the feet of this blue-faced Shura, there are thousands of ghosts, all of which have been cut down.

Even facing the thousands of Yin Soldiers oncoming, plus the majestic Heavenly Soldiers, there was still no fear at all.

It seems that between heaven and earth, I am the only one!

"That is……"

Last moment, He Xiao and Huarong were still confident.

His face changed suddenly.

It wasn't until this time that He Xiao realized that what was performed by the people in this courtyard was his jail-suppressing voice.

"Even if it's not my Prison Suppression Demon Sound, it's just a slight modification. I really think it can compete with my Demon Sound Valley Ten Thousand Years Inheritance?"

"Give it to me!"

Accompanied by a loud shout.

Thousands of Yin soldiers whizzed past.

On the opposite side, the blue noodles Shura also refused to give up, and the ghost head knife outrageously slashed out.

I saw a blade of light flashed past.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed their colors!

This whole world is full of Killing intents.

for a long time……

The sound of the music disappeared, and between the heaven and the earth, whether it was Killing intent or Yin Qi, or the golden light emitted by the soldiers of that day, they all returned to nothingness.

everything is over.

"This...what the hell is this Cultivation Technique, I can feel that this is from the same source as my prison demon voice, but why..."

Why, it is more powerful than his prison demons!

this is too scary!

The people floating in the sky all spewed out a bit of blood, and then they fell one after another.

Falling to the ground, completely unconscious.

In the yard, the sound of music gradually subsided.

Chu Ming put down the suona in his hand, and then clapped again and again at the crowd.

"Yes, not bad. In just a few days, you have practiced decently. It seems that you all have a certain talent in this area."

Originally, Chu Ming still wondered if they didn't specialize in learning musical instruments, and would it be a bit difficult.

Now that I think about it, it's purely that I have been thinking about it too much.

Yunhe repeatedly cupped hands and said: "It's my husband who taught me well. These days, I have learned a lot from my husband."

That was the voice of the devil from the prison guard.

Compared with the magic sound valley, it is many times stronger.

Relying on this thing, Yunhe will last a lifetime!

Chu Ming waved his hand and said, "Although you have learned this tune, you shouldn't be overly complacent, it's just a superficial matter."

Just fur?

A gleam of light flashed in everyone's eyes.

Just the sound of the devil in the prison can be said to be the best in the entire Azure Continent, and it is enough to be called Xianle.

But even so, it's just a fur?

How high should my husband's vision be!

Yunhe couldn't help but sigh.

"After you have practiced this demonic voice, you will be considered a beginner. Then, start practicing this!"

Chu Ming threw out a few music scores casually.

Everyone looked around.

Only three characters were written on the music score-blue and white porcelain.

"Blue and white porcelain?"

Everyone is puzzled, the name of this song, they have never heard of it.

But if it is Cultivation Technique, the name is even more different.

Chu Ming said: "This tune is not that simple. Choose an instrument for each of you. One month's time, and one month later, I will come to the assessment."

Several people took the sheet music with great joy.

According to the husband, this music score is even more powerful than the sound of the Devil Suppressor.

If it were to be trained, wouldn't it be enough to cross the entire Azure Continent invincible?

Thinking of this, Yunhe's breathing became a little heavy.

"Okay, let's go here today. Go back and practice separately. Don't forget to come to class tomorrow."

After sending everyone away, Chu Ming looked at the hour, and it was time for dinner again.

It's time to make a fire and cook.

As for Yunhe, he hurried back to his own yard with Yunlong.

Counting the days, He Xiao and others should also come, he must be completely prepared!

Yunlong said with joy: "Father, we have the Prison-Suppressing Demon Voice gifted by our husband. Even if it is against the Valley Master of Demon Voice, it is estimated that we will have the power to fight!"

"What the power of a war!"

Yunhe said confidently: "As for He Xiao's pirated gadget, I am afraid it will be difficult to hold it even for a round under the sound of the devil's voice!"

Just talking.

Just saw Yunhe, in the middle of the road, dozens of figures lay across the middle of the road in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Those people seem to be familiar!"

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