Chapter 490 (1/2)
The magic sound, which attracts people's mind, creates illusions and controls people's thinking like a magic spell. If you are attacked by magic sound, you will be destroyed.
To his surprise, the music of the ancestor of the Vientiane clan had such a terrifying power to capture the soul.
In the music illusion, ten giants have surrounded him, each one a hundred feet high. He looks up and looks up. The giant's momentum is great, just like a huge mountain coming down. The ground under him is cracked and collapsed directly. People will fall into the abyss at any time.
Here, it is not all illusions, the momentum of these giants, that is the effect of the real body on the body.
White night clenched his teeth, growled, picked up a sword on the ground and rushed to one of the giants.
But the next second, all the giants moved, and ten huge fists were pounding at him.
Before the fist is near, he feels his skin is about to crack in the daytime, and the terrible atmosphere almost dismembers him.
His eyes sank and he wanted to urge the mystery of fighting. Only then did he find that not only the spirit of heaven could not be used here, but also the mystery of fighting could not be launched. People could only fight by will.
Bang!
In the white night, a sword was cut on the giant's fist, but it could not hurt half of it. Instead, the giant's fist hit the body, and the strength rushed like a mountain. The man flew out and fell straight into the abyss.
In an instant, full of despair, helplessness, hesitation, pain and regret, wrapped up the mood of the white night.
Bang!
His body hit hard on the cold ground, the ground was smashed.
When people stand up, they feel as if their bones have been broken, but there is a dark area around them, and nothing can be seen. They can only vaguely hear the howls and groans of pain in their ears...
this is a torment to the state of mind and a state of mind test.
The white night spits out the blood in his mouth, and his expression is frozen.
In addition to the music, Yi Baixiu could not bear the pressure from the will. She looked pale and retreated, and finally withdrew from the music. She was holding a big tree, panting and sweating.
”Eliminated, please leave by yourself.” The player said faintly.
Yi Baixiu eased her breath, wiped off the red blood stains on the edge of her mouth, looked at the white night, and said in a soft voice, ”master, can I listen to this song before I go?”
”Yes.”
The sound of the piano continued to ripple.
Now, only Yexun, Yuandu, Qiu Jiansha, Baiye and the masked woman are left.
However, the sound of this instrument is not as powerful as that of the previous layers. At the moment, Yexun's expression is tense, not to mention other people.
You know, the last time Xiaoxu dreamland opened, Yexun was the only one who entered the eighth floor, and all the others were defeated here!
Pooh.
Yuandu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but his golden body did not move, as if stuck to the ground, and did not withdraw from the music.
However, the corners of the mouth of Qiu Jiansha and Bai Ye have already spilled blood stains.
”White night! Come on Beautiful white clothes, eyes frequently fall on the body of the white night, the heart secretly recite.
I don't know why, she hopes to spend the seventh floor in the daytime.
The master list has not moved for a long time. I hope this variable can go further.
”The music should be over soon?” White clothes show whispered.
But at this time, this is why the piano music suddenly become silent.
In a flash, the scenery of the mountain stream suddenly changed its tune. The wind was blowing, the leaves were blowing, the tree trunk was bent directly, and the birds were flying. Then the river was against the current, the sun was dim, and dark clouds were all over the area.
”What's going on?”
Yi Baixiu was shocked.
She felt an inexplicable fear.
Yes, it's fear!
Even one of the people who stood outside listening to the music felt endless fear. How did the person immersed in the music feel?
”Isn't the climax over? Why is the last song so terrible? ”
She is white and looks at five people.
And the change of the five also shocked her.
Yuandu spat out three mouthfuls of blood, and his steps began to retreat. Qiu Jian could not be killed any more. Her skin turned red. The masked woman couldn't see her state because she was covered. However, Yexun also spilled blood stains on the corners of her mouth at this time.
Even the second ranked master couldn't hold on...
looking at the white night, his skin actually appeared ferocious cracks.
Everyone is doing their best to support it!
”Hold on!! Hold on a little longer and it will be over! ” Yi Bai Xiu's heart was silent and her eyes were eager.
At the moment, the person who plays the piano has been playing the string crazily. The trembling sound of the string is like a trembling sword. It is frightening and the scalp is cracked.
Finally...
, Yuandu couldn't hold on. He spat blood in his mouth again, and his body flew back and hit the big tree behind him. The big tree was instantly cracked and turned into thousands of pieces, which were scattered with the leaves.Yuandu got up and sat cross legged. He adjusted quickly and sighed.
”These eight layers... Are they not related to me in the end?”
The terrible sound of the instrument reached its peak at last, like a big wave, beating the rest of the body one after another.
White night and Qiu Jiansha could not hold on. Their feet began to retreat, and their mouths were overflowing with blood.
White night felt the blood in his body under the sound of the piano, crazy and restless, the spirit of heaven could not urge, he could not calm this agitation.
At the moment, he is still immersed in the endless abyss, but there are only painful howls and screams left in the abyss. These voices impact his mind one after another. In the darkness around him, sharp swords will stretch out and cut his flesh.
He could not see these swords and swords, nor did he know where these howls and howls were located. He could not destroy them, let alone defend them. He could only let them torture...
”no, if it goes on like this, it will fail!”
He tried to keep his mind steady and calm as water.
”Although the spirit of heaven can't be activated, the mental skill can still be used. Qianlong once said that Wuji tianhunshu is not only a soul casting technique, but also a superior mental skill. It once said that the heart is generated by the image, and the heart generates Yin and Yang. The howling of the soul and the sword tearing the body all come from the music of the ancestors of the Vientiane sect. They are illusory. If you want to resist it, be careful as if you are still As a result, he forced him to be strong. Even if the sky broke, I had my own way... ”
the white night seemed to grasp something, closed his eyes, and recited something in a low voice. The body, which was constantly retreating in the music, also stopped.
”Well?”
Still playing the piano slightly open their eyes, is very deep to see the white night, but soon closed.
Pooh!