Chapter 839: The Sound of Killing



"My kung fu is getting better and better, and I can protect you well, and those who assassinate you will not be able to reach you at all...... Don't drive me away...... You still have a life-saving grace for me, I want to repay you......" Xue Yilan's words had already reached the dust, which made Ning Xuemo a little moved when she heard it. It turned out that Xue Yilan still had such a side back then, it turned out that he liked this demon princess so much...... Xue Yimo suddenly became irritable: "Xue Yilan, are you annoyed?!" You are also the king of the Snow Shark Clan......"

Before she could finish her sentence, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the sedan chair.

Xue Yimo's face changed, and he looked out, the battle on the battlefield outside was already white-hot, and the demon clan was faintly showing signs of defeat.

She frowned, the whistle was the signal for her to play the Xuanbo piano!

She took a breath, immediately took the Xuanbo piano next to her, put it on her lap, and stretched out her fingers to play. Xue Yilan snatched her Xuanbo Qin away with her hands and put the ordinary guqin on her lap.

"I'm coming!" He said.

"Not necessarily! I'll do it myself! Xue Yimo reached out and wanted to snatch the piano back. Now that she has decided to set him free, she must **, she must fulfill her mission.

Xue Yilan simply got up, looked at her condescendingly with Xuan Boqin in her hand, and smiled: "Momo, this may be the last time I will do something for you." Even if you draw a line with me, don't do it now! ”

"Zheng!" The sound of the piano sounded.

Countless waves of light poured out from his fingertips, flying towards those Immortal Cultivators on the opposite side.

Xue Yimo sat there holding an ordinary guqin, looking at Xue Yilan, with a faint light in his eyes.

Xue Yilan was probably in a bad mood, and the sound of the piano played was like a raging storm, pouring towards the other party......

"Piano Demon! Piano Demon! Shot! Countless shouts filled people's eardrums......

However, this time the sound of the piano is no longer as usual, and once the sound of the piano sounds, it can kill people like mowing grass.

The people of the Immortal Cultivation Sect on the opposite side didn't know where to get a magic weapon to resist the sound of the piano, and they all held up the magic weapon to block it.

The white light flashed one after another, and those magic weapons had already covered the sound of the qin in a pale white cover, and the faint blue qin waves shot on those covers, making a piercing sound of metal collision, which was deafening.

Xue Yilan's ten fingers flew like flying, urging the piano like crazy, but he could not break through those pale white covers......

Xue Yimo's face changed slightly, and she suddenly got up: "I'm coming!" ”

I can't help but say that I snatched the Xuanbo piano and stretched out my fingers to play!

After all, she has half of the Demon Ancestor's skills, and the killing sound she plays is several grades higher than Xue Yilan!

Her piano sound sounded very peaceful, and even faintly carried a hint of compassion and Buddha sound, but when Qin Bo flew out, each one was a death blade, slashing on the pale white protective cover of those people, and cracks were split in an instant!

The true sound of the Demon Ancestor's harp!

The originally clear sky was suddenly overcast, and the surrounding green forest seemed to have encountered a harsh winter overnight. The boundless fallen leaves are falling, and the sky and earth are slaughtered! It was as if the wind, the clouds, and the fallen leaves had all turned into murderous weapons, attacking the people of the Immortal Cultivation Sect violently...... "Demon Ancestor!" "Long live the Demon Ancestor!" "Long live the Demon Ancestor!"

There was a cheer in the demon camp.

Xue Yimo's eyebrows were calm, there was no expression, and his ten fingers were like falling flowers, quickly plucking on the strings......

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