Chapter 630: Demon Ancestor



Blood dripped down the neck and body of the young man in white. His whole being was like he had been fished out of blood

Someone came out of the blood mist again.

These people obviously wanted to be unfavorable to him, and they outflanked him in a fan-shaped manner, and there were more than a dozen of them. There was a cold murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

The young man naturally sensed the approach of those people, but he was already desperate, he didn't want to get up again, and he couldn't fight for half of his life. No matter how hard he tries, he will not escape death today

Probably with this thought, the boy lay there without moving, just slightly closing his eyes.

"Zheng Zheng" There were suddenly a few piano sounds in the blood mist, the sound of the piano was clear, the song was not a song, and it was out of tune, but it strangely dispersed the blood mist in the sky, making everything around it show its original appearance.

The sound of the piano sounded above Ning Xuemo's head, startling Ning Xuemo.

She followed the sound of the piano and saw a big tree not far behind her, the branches and leaves of the big tree were all scorched, and there were only countless bare trunks like dragons, on which sat a girl in red.

I don't know why, the moment Ning Xuemo saw the girl in red, her heart felt like she had been hit hard by a sledgehammer

The girl was dressed in a flaming red dress, and she wore a hood of the same color on her head, and her face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, so that people could not see her face clearly.

On her lap was a dark blue guqin, the color of which was like a sea wave, shining faintly in the moonlight.

The girl leaned against the trunk of the tree, her hands lazily plucking the strings, her bare feet dangling there.

It was the night of the full moon, and in the moonlight she was like a spirit, the spirit of darkness.

The people who were about to surround the young man were in an uproar, and countless eyes looked at the girl.

The dying young man looked at her, too, and from his direction, the most conspicuous thing he could see were her feet.

The pair of little feet deceived the frost and snow, with silver chains on their ankles, and two small silver bells hung on the silver chains, and as her little feet shook, the silver bells made a burst of jingling bells.

Coupled with the sound of the piano she plucked casually, there was actually a breathtaking power that made those people look straight in the eyes.

The sound of the piano seemed to have a great influence on these people, and all of them became impetuous, and they all asked the girl's name.

The girl plucked the strings casually, and a faint and cold voice sounded: "So many people bully one, it makes people uncomfortable to watch."

The group of people didn't know if it was because of the sound of the piano, they became very irritable, this girl's ordinary words, actually provoked four or five men to rush towards her: "If you don't look good, then stay and play with us together"

The kung fu of those four or five people was obviously good, and the figures that swept over were like a whirlwind.

The girl was not in a hurry, and when they approached, her fingers suddenly plucked the strings, and this time it was not a note, but a pale red wave of light

And this pale red light wave was like a meteor like lightning, and after the light wave flashed, the four or five people who were running over had no heads, and ran two steps forward on the ground with their bare bodies, and then fell to the ground with a bang

"Demon Ancestor, Demon Ancestor, she is Demon Ancestor"

"God, she's the Demon Ancestor," the rest of the others called out.

The white-clothed young man lying on the ground also suddenly widened his eyes, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes when he looked at the girl

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