Chapter 552: Devil’s Sound From the Tomb

Zhao Mengdie suddenly turned around and sat down cross-legged on a cracked gray rock, with the branch five-stringed qin in her arms coiled between her legs.

Afterwards, Zhao Mengdie gently untied a cyan ribbon from her ponytail, and her hair was like a waterfall dancing in the wind.

Seeing the girl sitting quietly, Jiang Hao and others felt a little sour in their hearts and clenched their fists.

"let's go!"

Chu Lin glanced at the girl with a complicated look in his eyes, but without saying a word, he turned around and ran away into the distance. Behind him, the expressions in the eyes of Jiang Hao and others changed. The most serious thing was that after gritting his teeth hard, he immediately swept away out.

"Chu Lin, we must bring the Sky Star Seed back to Tianwuzong"

Feeling the blowing wind behind her, Zhao Mengdie gently pressed her hands on the five-stringed harp, with a pair of watery eyes twinkling slightly as she murmured softly.

The girl's slender green fingers like jade were gently placed on the five-stringed harp, her eyes staring into the distance, where a sudden sound of breaking through the air came quickly to this side.

Swish swish——

The sound of breaking through the air quickly tore apart the tranquility in the forest, and figures fell rapidly one after another, and gradually stopped when they were some distance away from the top of the hill.

"Haha, today's Tianwu Sect disciples are really getting more and more arrogant!"

Wang Qi walked out of the crowd gently and stared coldly at Zhao Mengdie who was sitting alone on the hilltop. He couldn't help but sneered and then slowly shook his head.

"I, Wang Qi, have never known how to show mercy to women. Your behavior is just like a meat bun beating a dog!"

"Hahaha, this little girl is quite cute. We might as well take her back for our brothers to enjoy!" Jie Jie, a strong man from the Shadow Demon Society, laughed strangely, his eyes aggressively moving up and down Zhao Mengdie's body. Look around.

Figures kept chasing from the sky. When they heard this, they laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of lust.

However, to the disappointment of everyone in the Shadow Demon Society, Wang Qi glanced at Zhao Mengdie coldly, and then said softly, "Leng Ying, you stay and kill her, and everyone else will follow me to chase her." Tianjixingseed! That seed is definitely not here!"

Just as Wang Qi's order was conveyed, the girl in the white dress on the hilltop said coldly, her fingers gently waving on the banjo, and her eyes flashed with red light.

"You have come to think highly of yourselves. If you want to catch up with them, you have to get past me first!"

After the voice fell, Zhao Mengdie's pretty face was covered with frost, and a terrifying genetic energy wave surged outward from her body. The level of the wave was almost close to the eighth calamity of the Return to Mysterious Realm.

"Is that all you have?"

Wang Qi sneered and sighed.

Zhao Mengdie lowered her eyes and ignored the other party. She slowly plucked her fingers on the five-stringed qin, and then the speed became faster and faster. Her fingers seemed to be dancing on the strings. There was a sudden change that made it difficult for people to see clearly. A bright red color suddenly appeared. There was a scratch on the fingertip, and immediately, the entire green banjo was a blood-red light and shadow.

As the five-stringed harp was dyed red with blood, blood flowed on the harp, and a strange energy suddenly shot out at this moment.

"Kill her immediately, there is something wrong with this girl!"

Wang Qi's eyes tightened, a strange feeling of uneasiness came to his mind, and he suddenly shouted coldly.

Swish——

As soon as his voice roared out, Leng Ying rushed out quickly, pinched his palm, and blasted out the surging genetic energy.

"The Demonic Sound of Qizhong!"

Zhao Mengdie raised her eyes lightly and looked at Leng Ying, who was shooting at him quickly, and heard an extremely strange tone from her mouth.

A horrifying sound came out, and her slender fingers gently touched the strings.

Buzz——

The world became silent, and then a bloody beam of light shot straight forward, hitting the Leng Ying that was speeding towards him.

boom--

A loud sound rose in the air, and Leng Ying, who was in the eighth calamity of the Xuan Xuan Realm, was blown away under the horrified eyes of everyone!

"What kind of magical power is this!"

Leng Ying struggled to maintain his figure, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were full of panic. When she collided with the blood-colored light beam just now, he felt the terrifying magical power, and even his own attack power was knocked back.

"The Demonic Sound of Qizhong!"

Wang Qi's eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and he stared coldly at the white figure on the top of the hill, his voice cold.

"You actually learned the Qizhong Demonic Sound in the Tianwuzong Martial Arts Palace, which is said to be second only to the Four Gods in power!"

Zhao Mengdie raised her head slightly, pursed her mouth slightly, and smiled softly: "Mr. Wang Qi is worthy of being the patrol captain of the Lost Demon Realm. He is so familiar with the magical martial arts of our Tianwu Sect!"

"Little girl, don't be so arrogant in front of me. Although Qizhong Demonic Sound is powerful, it's not enough for you alone!" Wang Qi said coldly.

"Everyone speaks up at the same time. I want to know how this little girl can stop us!"

Wang Qi shouted loudly and rushed out first. The powerful offensive of the ninth calamity of the Return to Mysterious Realm made the entire hilltop tremble slightly.

Zhao Mengdie looked at Wang Qi, who was the first to attack, with very solemn eyes. Then she took a deep breath and bit her lips lightly with her white teeth. A little blood seeped out under her white teeth.

"The demonic sound of the tomb is in panic!"

The voice was spat out softly, and the blood suddenly surged, forming a black and yellow demonic wind around Zhao Mengdie.

The wind was strange and ghostly, with strange tones howling in it. Accompanied by the horrifying screams, the demonic wind like silk mist was getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering everyone in it.

The evil wind enveloped the forest, and Wang Qi and others who were shooting at them suddenly froze in their steps. There seemed to be countless ghostly claws stretching out towards them on the soles of their feet and in front of them, as if they had fallen into an endless hell, surrounded by In the void, the aura of ghosts and monsters is getting stronger and stronger.

Huhu——

These ghosts have strange shapes and crawl out slowly under the horrified eyes of people.

"The Demonic Sound of Qizhong is really powerful!"

Looking at the tyrannical ghost in front of him, Wang Qi's eyes suddenly shrank, and then he looked at the girl sitting quietly on the top of the hill, and a bright red line of blood slid down from the corner of her mouth.

Swish--

In the air, everyone's figures were soaring, almost all of them were sullen and silent. The atmosphere was stiff and suffocating. These people were really Chu Lin and Jiang Hao who were separated from Zhao Mengdie.

Swish——

The figure at the rear suddenly stopped, and several other people noticed it immediately. They gradually stopped and looked at Jiang Hao, who was already standing more than ten meters behind him.

"We can't leave Zhao Mengdie behind!" Jiang Hao clenched his fists and his voice was hoarse.

Lin Yuan and Qin Huan fell silent immediately, their eyes filled with pain.

"Then what do you want to do?" Chu Lin looked at Jiang Hao and said calmly.

"She is a little girl, how could we leave her there! She can't be the murderer of Wang Qi and others. How can we explain to the brothers of Wufa Palace when we return to Tianwu Sect!"

Jiang Hao roared angrily at Chu Lin.