Wrath of the Immortal

"Brother Chen, you are absolutely right."

"Not only am I useful, I'm of great use."

"From today on, I am your dog."

"..."

Long Aotian's eyes lit up and he kept trying to please Xiao Chen.

As soon as these words came out, the head of the Long family in the car was almost angry to death.

He had seen a coward like Long Aotian, and this was the first time he had seen one.

"Long Aotian, how did I teach you."

"It is better to die standing than to live sitting down."

"You are so afraid of death that you are not worthy of being part of my Dragon family."

"..."

Long Yuheng was furious and cursed Long Aotian Po Kong.

If he wasn't afraid of Xiao Chen, he really wanted to step forward and strangle Long Aotian to death.

"You old thing, you have no right to criticize me."

"If you are not afraid of death, come and save me now!"

"Your abilities are not enough to cause the master to explode!"

"..."

Long Aotian didn't feel ashamed, but felt proud and shouted angrily.

"You unworthy descendant, you piece of shit..."

Long Yuheng was so angry that he could only spit out the fragrance.

"Old guy, stop scolding me. Come and kill me if you dare!"

Long Aotian chuckled, showing a mean look.

"You're a good dog."

Xiao Chen glanced at Long Aotian, with a strange smile on his lips.

"Master, not only am I a good dog, I can also help you bite people."

After Long Aotian said these words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the sake of survival, he wouldn't want to pretend to be a grandson to please Xiao Chen!

However, before he could finish breathing, he heard a shocking word.

"I don't need you to bite, just help me deal with the restriction."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen raised Long Aotian's spirit and threw it into the oncoming restraint.

"Master, you can't kill me, I'm still useful!"

"Xiao Chen, you bastard, you will not die well."

"Clan leader, save me, I haven't lived enough yet!"

"..."

In mid-air, Long Aotian shouted loudly, but no one rescued him.

His figure flashed, and his soul flew into the Qinglong Restriction.

Sensing someone coming, the Qinglong Restriction shrank at an alarming speed.

Xiao Chen reacted very quickly, and with one step, he was about to fly away from the side.

"Quick, don't let him run away..."

Fang Jianshan's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly shouted to Ancestor Xuanyin.

Among these people, only Ancestor Xuanyin's magic could intimidate Xiao Chen.

"Brother Fang, don't worry, this kid can't escape."

Patriarch Xuanyin gave Fang Jianshan a don't worry look, and quickly used the magic formula.

On the jade chime with the double Kui dragon pattern, the strange sound of drums echoed again.

This sonic attack is many times more powerful than before.

If you listen carefully, you can hear thousands of emotions mixed in the voice.

Among them, there are joys and sorrows, love and hatred, birth, old age, illness and death.

The weird sounds became clearer and clearer, and also slowly became sadder.

The invisible voice traveled through the starry sky and echoed in the space around Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen felt his heart tremble and wanted to stop the sound invasion, but found that he couldn't.

In an instant, he felt the cycle of life and death, and felt despair.

It was as if the voice was not echoing in his ears, but resounding in his heart.

The memory in my mind actually enlarged in an instant, painting a desolate picture.

Not long after hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes became confused and he slowly closed his eyes.

Apparently, he had been manipulated by sound waves and merged into the weird sounds.

"He's been hit by a spell, kill him quickly..."

Ancestor Xuanyin was extremely excited and said to the people around him.

Including Fang Jianshan, no one had any intention of killing Xiao Chen.

After all, Xiao Chen gave them too many shocks.

God knows whether Xiao Chen is really doing it or is he just acting with them!

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that everyone was indifferent, Patriarch Xuanyin was so angry that he asked sternly.

"Xuanyin, just like you, we also want to kill Xiao Chen."

"To kill a strong man like him, you must consider strategies and tactics, and don't do it rashly."

"Let's do this! You continue to cast spells, and when we are sure that Xiao Chen is successful, we will kill him."

"..."

Fang Jianshan is very smart, and he wears a big hat.

The key is, what he said about thieves is reasonable, and it is difficult to refute it.

"Hmph! Be prepared to kill him, he won't last long."

Ancestor Xuanyin snorted coldly and spoke very depressedly.

In his heart, even though ten thousand grass mud horses flew by, he still chose to focus on the overall situation.

"She is as charming as a dragon, but her bones and soul are empty."

Ancestor Xuanyin gave a low shout, continued to use the magic formula, and hit the double Kui dragon pattern jade chime.

The weird sonic attack was even more sad and sad than before.

That feeling was indescribably weird.

It's like a loved one dies in front of your eyes, but there is nothing you can do.

The pain is heartbreaking, the heart is torn, the liver and gallbladder are torn apart.

The jade chime with the double Kui dragon pattern is the treasure of the Xuanyin Sect, how can it be a thing that has gained a false reputation?

Although this thing requires sacrifice to be used, it possesses powerful magical powers.

Once the drum sounds, the power to destroy the mind will enter the monk's body.

No matter what level the cultivator has reached.

It is impossible to resist the invasion of this force.

If the cultivation level is high and the spiritual power in the body is pure enough, consciousness can be restored in a short time.

Of course, this has a prerequisite, the cultivator must cut off the worldly ties and be free of worries.

If the worldly ties are not cut off, and they are bound by the mortal world, they still cannot wake up quickly.

The three souls and seven spirits, even the primordial spirit, are completely immersed in the sad voice.

In the end, becoming part of the voice, the three souls and seven spirits will disappear without a trace.

At this moment, the blow brought to Xiao Chen by the drum sound can be said to be devastating.

In his mind, the figure of Qin Muxue appeared, and the other party died tragically in front of him.

This memory was infinitely magnified.

Xiao Chen watched it again and again, and it could never end.

Every time he finished watching it, Xiao Chen felt like a knife and couldn't stop.

He regretted why his cultivation was too low and he couldn't change his fate.

He was in pain, two people who truly loved each other, but couldn't get together.

He was confused and wanted to end this life and go to the underworld with Qin Muxue.

"Xiao Chen, your life is meaningless, commit suicide to accompany her!"

The Xuanyin ancestor pinched the secret method and made a sad voice.

He wanted to guide Xiao Chen to self-destruct his Dantian and offer the Hun Tian Ding.

However, after saying this, it did not have the desired effect.

Xiao Chen still closed his eyes, motionless, and did not make any suicide moves.

"What's going on?"

Xuan Yin's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He gritted his teeth and increased the output of spiritual power, which increased the power of the drum sound again.

The melodious and strange evil music kept entering Xiao Chen's mind.

As soon as Xiao Chen finished listening, a tear burst out of his closed eyes.

He was completely immersed in the evil music, unable to extricate himself, and also unable to wake up.

This is the power of the jade chime, which can make people's wills obliterated and their hearts turn to death.

Xiao Chen's willpower is very strong, and he has persisted until now with his faith.

However, if the evil sound continues to erode like this, how long can he persist?

Xuan Yin's face was as pale as paper, and he was also unable to persist.

He tried to control Xiao Chen's mind many times, but all ended in failure.

If you continue to beat the drum, the consequences will be disastrous.

Even if you swallow a large amount of pills, you will be attacked by the drum sound.

"Brother Fang, kill him quickly, I can't hold on any longer..."

Ancestor Xuanyin screamed, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and shouted hurriedly.