THE REBIRTH QUEEN OF MARTIAL ART
Chapter 143 The Trap

And as Xia Zichen's voice rang out, Mo Yan could not tell the difference was far or close, and he could barely hear it clearly.

His ears were basically filled with all kinds of strange sounds.

Mo Yan's heart trembled, and he quickly sat down cross-legged, concentrating and calming down, fighting the demon's voice.

Ling Ye's situation was much better than Mo Yan's, he was only slightly affected.

"I will go deeper and kill the Demon King. As long as the aray is broken, these sounds will go away on their own. Ling Ye, you stay put and keep Miss Mo safe" Xia Zichen said, and she walked away quickly.

"OK," Ling Ye said.

But after Xia Zichen left, instead of weakening, the voice became even more intense.

And this voice is very strange.

This had an incredible effect, even if he closed his ears, it was still clearly audible.

In just a short moment, Mo Yan's mind became chaotic.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the previous scene of being besieged by various troops and families, this time no one had appeared to save him, he watched his parents and relatives being brutally murdered, he said, and his entire family was slaughtered.

Immediately, a strong fury emerged from his heart, giving him the impulse to destroy everything around him.

Shuuu!

He suddenly took out his Belonged sword, slashed down in panic, and sword energies raged everywhere.

"Tian Jun!" Ling Ye looked at Mo Yan, who was swinging a long sword like a madman, and shouted repeatedly, but it was useless.

Right now, Ling Ye's mood was getting worse.

Didn't this Tian Jun claim to be the ruler of the Sky?

Why can't he survive, and his sanity can be attacked by the voice of the devil.

it's too weak!

Fortunately, Brother Xia let her stay, if Miss Mo would be left alone, maybe something else would happen.

Just when Ling Ye was thinking about whether to move and restrain Mo Yan, Mo Yan suddenly trembled, and he became calm.

On Mo Yan's forehead, a faint trace of green lotus appeared and instantly disappeared.

Mo Yan only felt a cold taste flow through his forehead, and his mind regained its clarity.Although the demon voice was still there, it was difficult for the voice to shake his mind.

At the same time, he discovered that he could understand a bit more of an understanding of Master Qinglian's legacy seal.

Previously, within the legacy seal, what he understood was basically the knowledge of alchemy.

But now, within it, he discovered many things he could use in his current state, such as some unique martial arts skills, some strange secret techniques, and some strange ones, and weapons purification techniques.

"The Xiaoyao Technique is suitable for innate to strengthen his Soul power. This practice has no power, but it can strengthen the soul, make the mind clear, make the cultivation speed three to five times faster than usual, and there will be no danger.

"Shadow sword arts, this sword arts movement contains the illusion of shadows, once this technique is used, there will be countless shadows, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake."

"Soul Control Technique, the main technique of the Yin Yang bloodline, can conquer spiritual animals and large monsters below the level of cultivation of the wearer, and tamed monsters can be used as your own spiritual pets."

"Four treasure purification techniques, one of the basic purification techniques, contain all kinds of changes ..."

Mo Yan's consciousness was immersed in the legacy seal, and he couldn't help but be excited when he saw the contents within.

The inheritance seal left behind by Master Qinglian covered everything and contained an enormous amount of information.

The four kinds of secret techniques he learned this time could be said to be extremely priceless.

First of all, he began to secretly use the Xiaoyao Technique, the spirit power throughout his body was circulating, and his mind instantly became extremely clear.

Even some of the anger that had accumulated in his heart instantly disappeared, especially for the sword energy within the Wind and Cloud swords, the speed of absorption and purification became several times faster.

With this speed, perhaps he could raise his cultivation to an intermediate level Innate.

Ling Ye, who was standing at the side, did not know the change in Mo Yan. He only saw that it was Mo Yan who had lost his mind and gone insane, but he suddenly regained his composure.

This sudden change left him a little surprised and confused.

But he did not investigate the reason anymore, as the surrounding demonic sounds became increasingly powerful, and even with his cultivation he was unable to endure it anymore, so he could only squat on the ground holding the voice of the demon iti.

On the other hand, Mo Yan was able to handle the demon voice easily.

"Maybe Tian Jun Just made a joke with me, now this is his actual strength, his mood is stable and he is unaffected anymore, it is amazing, it is worthy of the title of lord of the heavens."

Ling Ye thought to himself, and felt confident in Mo Yan's strength.

As time went on, the power of the demonic voice increased again. Ling Ye continued to grit his teeth, his eyeballs turned red, and grains of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Obviously, he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Hey, can you hold on?" Mo Yan was worried. Although Ling Ye was weaker than Xia Zichen, his strength was also terrifying. But he really could not help the voice of the devil.

"I can't help it anymore, Miss Mo, please help me with your strength," Ling Ye said with gritted teeth.

Mo Yan sweated.

With his strength, it was far from enough to be able to help Ling Ye.

"Well, there's no need to bother, I have an easier way," Mo Yan said.

“In what way?”Ling Ye Directly asked.

“Faints.” While Mo Yan was speaking, he swung his sword sheath and hit the back of Ling Ye's head violently.

As soon as Ling Ye's eyeball turned white, and he instantly fainted.

Time continued to pass, suddenly the sound of the demons around disappeared quickly.

At the end of the passageway, Xia Zichen walked over quickly, but on her white robe, there was a bright red bloodstain that was extremely eye-catching.

Mo Yan's heart trembled, and he quickly asked, "How is it?"

"The Demon King is not here." Xia Zichen shook his head and said, "He set a trap here before, deliberately showing his whereabouts and indeed we came here."

While Mo Yan heaved a sigh of relief, he pointed to the blood on Xia Zichen's clothes and asked, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, just a small wound."

Xia Zichen said nonchalantly, and suddenly looked at the unconscious Ling Ye on the ground, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with him?"

Mo Yan gasped, and said, "Diia can't resist the attack of the demonic voice. I was afraid he'd lose control, so I knocked him out."

When Xia Xichen heard this, he had a very strange expression on his face, he knew very well the strength that Ling Ye possessed.

If Ling Ye couldn't help but sound a demon, so how did Mo Yan hold him back?

But doubt was doubt, he was unwilling to ask Mo Yan the secret.

After waking Ling Ye up, the three of them immediately left the cave.

“Then what should we do now?” Mo Yan asked Xia Zichen.

Xia Zichen was silent for a moment, and narrowed his eyes: "For the time being, the only way is to go to the Xia Dynasty. There was someone there who definitely knew where the Demon King was."

Ling Ye suddenly raised his head, and lost his voice: "Brother Xia, could it be you, you want to ask for help from that person!"