Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 320 Too Obtrusive, Too Arrogant

Yue Zhixiang didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so she used the soul-controlling flute at the very beginning, and the demon boy also wanted to make a quick decision, so she opened her mouth directly, and saw that her rosy mouth that looked like it was bleeding was opening and closing, strangely. Just like that, Sen Han's terrifying voice rang out, and the sound from the soul control flute was also extremely ear-piercing.

"what--"

"What's going on? Why can't I move?"

"No, what's the matter, my hand, my hand."

"Ah—my eyes, my eyes..."

Staring closely at the fierce battle on the ring, and sealing his ears with internal force, Xuan Luo reminded in a deep voice: "Seal your ears immediately, otherwise the light ones will be seriously injured, and the serious ones will die!"

This kind of sound attack, with a kind of sound attack that forcibly strips people's souls, really deserves its reputation.Xuan Luo admires Yue Zhixiang for being able to survive until now, but she knows that Yue Zhixiang will definitely lose in a short time.

And if he loses, the demon boy's soul ecstasy will definitely kill him!

She looked sideways at the attic over there, but there was no movement at all. Could it be that the master and that person named Zhen Tianlei had already left?
So, how many people are there and who are they?If they were really the Eight Great Experts, they must have come out when they saw the demon boy, but...
Could it be that they are not from the mainland at all, but from those hidden families?

Thinking of this possibility, Xuan Luo's expression became more and more ugly. It seemed that she was the only one who did it herself.

"I want to see how long you can last under my ecstasy." The demon boy began to beat the time with his hands little by little, and then he approached Yuezhixiang step by step. The closer he was to Yuezhixiang, the closer her eyes The hotter it is, the coveting and obsession with the soul control flute.

She really came here to control the soul flute.

Yue Zhixiang wanted to retreat, but he was surprised to find that he seemed to be locked by the demon boy with internal force, and he couldn't retreat at all, because the soul control flute in his hand, his hands could still move, and his thoughts were still very clear, but He also knew that he couldn't last long.

Everyone held their breath. Of course, except for those who were unfortunately killed or injured by the demon boy's first ecstatic sound, the rest of the people were all staring at Yue Zhixiang and the demon boy's figure.

How would this terrifying demon boy kill Yue Zhixiang?

"Pfft." Yue Zhixiang's hand trembled, and the sound of the soul-controlling flute immediately disappeared, and his body was about to fall uncontrollably, so he had to prop himself up on the ground with the soul-controlling flute, half kneeling on the ring in the dust.

Xuan Luo moved his eyes and pursed the corners of his lips, as if he was waiting.

"Haha, you are indeed the most powerful of these people. Unfortunately, your internal strength is too weak to be my opponent. Since you lost, then give me your life. I will also take your soul."

The demon boy walked up to Yue Zhixiang step by step, gently raised her immature little hand, Yue Zhixiang could not move at this moment, and could only watch that little hand getting closer and closer to her altar.

The corner of the demon boy's mouth was lifted, her eyes were full of excitement and a strange glint, her hands looked immature, but at this moment they were like the hands of hell, and they were about to be inserted into Yue Zhixiang's altar.

"Stop!" There was a coquettish reprimand, and a white diamond yarn suddenly hit the back of the demon boy's hand. She withdrew her hand in pain, and quickly grabbed the diamond yarn.

The eyes of Jun Chen and Feng Yelan widened a lot at the same time, because when they saw the person flying to save others, they were ashamed that it was Xuan Luo!

She actually went up to save Yue Zhixiang!
Yue Fei didn't understand, what did Xuan Luo save Yue Zhixiang?Didn't she already know that Yue Zhixiang is her own?By saving him, she was helping herself.

Xuan Luo tightly grasped his twin Ling with one hand, and palmed out with the other, "Happy Palm!"

She specially learned this trick from Xuan Hong to save people, and saw that the inner strength in her palm was transmitted to the other side through the twin silk, shaking the demon boy's hand, her body unconsciously retreated a few step.

Xuan Luo gently landed on the stage, stretched out his hand to help Yue Zhixiang up, with worry in his eyes, "Are you okay?"

Yue Zhixiang didn't speak, but looked at her with extremely complicated eyes.

Just as he was about to say something more, a childish and icy voice suddenly came to his ears, "Xuan Luo, since you want to meddle in other people's business, I will kill you first, and then seize the soul flute!"

"Want to kill me? I don't want to see if you have that ability." Xuan Luo withdrew Shuang Shengling and looked at her coldly, "Demon boy, I respected you as the same generation as Master before, but if you recruited a killer, don't do it now. Blame me, a junior, for not being polite."

"Hahaha, you dare to say such a thing to the old man?"

Seeing her confident appearance, Xuan Luo didn't speak, the biggest contempt at this moment is to ignore her directly.

Yue Zhixiang coughed a few times, pressed the blood in her body, and gently placed the soul control flute in Xuan Luo's hand, "Hold it, your chances of winning will be better."

What does he mean? She knows, even if she doesn't know how to control the sound attack of the soul-controlling flute, the soul-controlling flute itself is a very rare weapon, and its attack power is greater than that of the twins.

but--

"No need, since I've come up, the life of the demon boy and the ownership of the Buddha Guangci will belong to me, Dayan!"

Her tone was arrogant, and the veil couldn't hide the nobility and coldness of her body, but more, it was a kind of majesty and bearing called control. Not only did no one laugh at her for being overconfident when she said this, on the contrary, Almost everyone felt that this woman really had the strength to complete the rhetoric she just said.

Xuan Ling caressed his chest, both surprised and happy, but more of a sad reminder!
The junior sister is so powerful, the pressure on him as a senior brother must be too great.

"Xuan Luo, you are really whimsical. Even if your master Xuan Hong is standing here today, I am not afraid of him. Do you really think you are invincible?"

Xuan Luo shook his head, "Of course I'm not invincible, but neither are you. As long as those people don't make a move, I won't have any worries. Since they just come to watch the show, they have no interest in Buddha's Light Porcelain. This Buddha's Light Porcelain must be It's mine, and only mine."

Xuan Luo's words were intended for those few people, and when they heard Xuan Luo's mysterious words, they had different expressions.

Some frowned, some felt that she was overreaching, some nodded in satisfaction, and some lowered their eyes in thought, but they were all the same, did not show up, and had no intention of participating in the competition.

Xuan Luo thought, she guessed right.

Those people didn't make a move, that is to say, today's Buddha Light Porcelain must belong to her.

The demon boy is not an idiot, so she naturally guessed who she was talking about. In fact, she was also very surprised why those people didn't come out to stop her, but she couldn't get what the demon boy wanted.None of the people she demon boy wanted to kill survived.

For example, this Xuan Luo, today, she must kill her!

This girl is too obtrusive, too arrogant, and too presumptuous!
(End of this chapter)