I have his heart

Chapter 111 Sanskrit Voice Controlling Mind (for collection and recommendation)

Cheng Gao was not injured, but Jian Da was injured.

When Jianda attacked and stopped Cheng Gao, Liu Qiang and the bound 'Liu Chong' attacked at the same time, breaking Jianda's protective Buddha light.

The Buddha's light was dim, and Cheng Gao had no coercion limit, so he immediately slashed at Li Daoming.

Li Daoming vomited blood, his face was horrified, and he pointed at Liu Qiang: "You, you are not a traitor, you are just pretending!"

"Hehe! You guessed it right, but it's too late!"

Liu Qiang smiled and gave 'Liu Chong' a high five.

'Liu Chong' lifted up his hair and revealed his true face, it was Sima Fei.

Sima Fei expressed his feelings: "Liu Ming is Liu Ming, and he dug this big hole early. The two of us deliberately provoked that day, so it was for today!"

Liu Qiang also laughed and said: "No way! Yufeng Mansion has become a sieve, there are too many spies, and it is impossible to screen them out!"

"The acting skills of both of you are not bad, so it's okay to choose the best supporting role!" Someone outside the house praised, and then more than ten academy disciples poured in, and the leader was Liu Ming.

Liu Ming squinted at Li Daoming: "The alchemy disciples are hiding deep enough, obediently catch them with nothing, I'll keep you alive!"

"Live?"

Li Daoming's face was uncertain, he stuffed two Dahuan Dan in his mouth to treat his injuries, and then looked at Jianda.

Jianda's face was pale, but his eyes were piercing: "If I were you, I would fight. Once it falls on the cutting board, I will be slaughtered!"

"I'll listen to you!"

Li Daoming hurriedly backed away and stood together with Jianda: "Hurry up and inform Qianlin Temple, we will persist until they come down!"

With a bitter expression on his face, Jian Da cursed secretly: "You two bastards, one is real and the other is fake. The real and the fake have confused me. The talisman that informed Qianlin Temple was left in the house. I was worried that the battle would trigger, so I didn't bring it with me at all. come out!"

Li Daoming didn't hear the response, and his heart dropped.

Jian Da said: "It will take time to send out the talismans. Let's rush out first and join the Buddhist disciples!"

"Message talisman?"

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows lightly, and shook something in his hand: "You mean it?"

Jian Da turned pale in shock: "You, you, you went to my house?"

"Ha ha!"

Liu Qiang smiled contemptuously: "When I advised you to inform Qianlin Temple, you glanced at the jade box on the bed. If we don't understand where the talisman is hidden, we are insulting our IQ!"

Jian Da died, his face returned to calm, and his slightly arched body slowly straightened: "Let's fight!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Liu Ming, completely ignoring attacks from other directions.

As long as he seized the reporting talisman, the mistakes he and Jiantong made can be made up for.

"Go to hell!"

He was faster, but the other person was faster than him. Li Daoming suddenly punched Jianda in the chest.

Jianda didn't pay attention at all, his right sternum rib broke, and his face twisted in pain.

His eyes were splitting as he stared at Li Daoming, who was retreating quickly.

"I just want to live!"

With no guilt on his face, Li Daoming raised his hands high, turned his head and smiled at Cheng Gao: "I surrender, tie me up with a lock rope!"

Cheng Gao grasped the Ghost Head Saber in his hand, intending to kill this cheeky man with one blow.

Liu Ming said: "Save his life!"

Regardless of being a dandy disciple, having been hostile, or being a fool on the wall, he still attaches great importance to Li Daoming's role through multiple channels to understand the alchemy sect.

Jian Da's face was livid, one reason was that his heart was hurt, and the other was extreme anger.

He sneered at Li Daoming: "Despicable and shameless guy, you all are going to die!"

There was a strange light in Jianda's eyes, and a Sanskrit sound suddenly came out of his mouth.

The Sanskrit sound is grand and lofty, quickly covering the entire room.

Where the sound spread, Liu Qiang, Sima Fei and the others showed hesitation on their faces, and even lowered their weapons.

Cheng Gao's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and he held up the weapon with all his might.

The disciples of Yufeng Mansion behind Liu Ming suddenly cried out in alarm: "There seem to be multiple voices in their heads, buzzing and buzzing endlessly."

"I'm!"

"Me too!"

"Ah! The humming is getting louder and louder, I can hardly bear it!"

"It hurts so much!"

……

The noise became louder and louder, and some disciples slowly squatted down, holding their heads and screaming.

Cheng Hong's face was flushed red, she tried her best to control herself, but her body trembled rapidly, and she was about to follow in the footsteps.

Long Li and Jiang Rong were safe and sound, but the killing intent that was like a rainbow just now dissipated without a trace, and their faces showed peace and indifference.

There was also a humming sound in Liu Ming's head, and the golden light flickering over the soul sea suppressed the humming sound in an instant.

Black flames emerged from Meng Yan's body, six arms were displayed, and fierce flames rose in his eyes: "The power of the medicine! It is the power of the medicine! Xiao Huan Dan! They have taken Xiao Huan Dan before, so he can control it!"

Liu Ming glanced around, and suddenly realized: "The disciples of Songshan School suffered the most because they took too many pills. Relatively speaking, the disciples of Yufeng Mansion have good talent. Moreover, they have just been exposed to pills, and their cultivation level is low. , but can barely support it!"

Xiao Huan Dan was refined by Pushan Luohan in Qianlin Temple. It is estimated that it is mixed with medicinal materials for mind control. Through special Sanskrit singing, it can put people in a dangerous situation.

"retreat!"

Liu Ming hurriedly reminded, but it was a step too late.

Jian Da's eyes suddenly stared at Liu Qiang and pointed at Liu Ming: "Kill him!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Struggle flashed in Liu Qiang's eyes, and finally a ray of Buddha's light appeared on his body, holding the ghost head knife with both hands, and slashed towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming was not afraid of Liu Qiang. He only had the strength of an intermediate level of liquid condensation realm and knocked him away with one punch.

But then Sima Fei also moved, and then Cheng Gao, Cheng Hong, and all the disciples of Songshan Academy were killed.

He was caught in a bitter fight, swinging the Seven Star Sword, his left fist was covered with a silkworm glove to meet, left to block and right to block.

"I come!"

Just as Meng Yan made a move, the disciples of Yufeng Mansion had already surrounded him.

She could only block these dozen or so people. Fortunately, the Thousand-Armed Demon King Art was suitable for group battles, coupled with her strong physique, she could knock one of them away with one punch, barely guaranteeing that the battle would not collapse.

Li Daoming, who was bound by the Suoyuan Rope, had a look of horror on his face and quietly shrank to the corner of the room.

He trembled and prayed secretly: "Didn't see me! Didn't see me!"

After all, he was only in the top-level liquid condensation realm, and Jian Da had reached his limit in controlling twenty people.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his body was on the verge of falling. He hurriedly sat down on the chair, suppressing the backlash in his mind.

Long Li and Jiang Rong's talents were similar to Li Daoming's, and they took the fewest pills.

The two of them can only guarantee that their sanity is still alive, and they are powerless to help Meng Yan and Liu Ming.

Stab it!

After a long battle, Liu Ming didn't pay attention, and was stabbed by Sima Fei's right hand sword on the shoulder, causing a stream of blood to flow out.

He punched Sima Fei flying, and he had to control his strength for fear of hurting him.

At this moment, Cheng Gao's third move of Tiandao, Qiufeng Sweeping, is completely a lose-lose style of play, and he doesn't care about getting hurt at all.

"It's really a cocoon!" Liu Ming sighed secretly.

Here Cheng Gao is the most dangerous. He who has mastered the Heavenly Sword Art is best at fighting without fear of death. Unless he is killed immediately, he will fall into a hard fight.

Liu Ming knew that they were under the control of others and could not make fatal blows or exert their full strength.

The chest was sliced ​​by the knife intent, and the wound broke out instantly, and another blood flow burst out.

He gritted his teeth, and the Seven Star Sword cast the Big Dipper to volley in the air, hitting Cheng Gao's right shoulder.

Just as Cheng Gao retreated, Liu Qiang's sword arrived again, and Liu Ming had another bloody mouth on his back.

The second vortex in the dantian was running rapidly, but the three major condensate realms attacked wildly, unable to keep up with the speed of the injury.

Liu Ming felt dizzy for a while, and when he didn't pay attention, he was hit in the leg by Cheng Hong, flew up into the air, and landed at Jian Da's feet.

He struggled to stand up, so injured that the other four surrounded him.

"roll!"

Meng Yan looked back and saw that, ignoring the attack from behind, she was about to come to save people.

But there was a distance between the two sides, and it was too late to rescue.

Long Li roared wildly, stood up and stepped forward, the image of the giant behind him flickered, then suddenly dimmed, and he fell to the ground.

Jiang Rong smiled wryly: "Are we going to wipe out the group? It's good to die together like this!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Liu Ming roared wildly.

"kill him!"

With a sneer on Jianda's face, he immediately gave the order.

The swords were raised together, Cheng Gao and others attacked with all their strength, Liu Ming closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)