Her jade fingers are quickly moving on the xylophone, and the sound of the instrument is melodious, like jade beads rolling, like the gurgling water, and unique melody reverberating under the cliff.

Soon, not far from her in a cave, a three Zhang long blue snake is slowly climbing out.

You green pupil, head drum drum, green scales emitting a different kind of light, mouth kept spitting letter.

"What a big blue snake! It's at least 500 years old. "

A young man guarding Duanmu Qingling's side was surprised.

"Five hundred year old Bibo snake! Do you want people to live! What are we doing here? Run

Duanmu Zhuangzhuang's face is full of fear. He turns around and wants to run away. As a result, he is directly caught by two teenagers around him.

"Let me go! If you want to die, don't pull on me! "

Duanmu strove vigorously and anxiously.

"Idiot!"

"I'm not sure!"

Those two teenagers a burst of disdain, one of them: "there is Qingling sister in, again strong Bibo snake is a small earthworm."

Duanmu swallowed his saliva, turned his head and looked at the blue snake again. He found that it was very weak, just like an old man who was about to die.

"This How could it be? "

Duanmu Zhuangzhuang blinked, surprised.

"Sister Qingling, you have really reached the level of perfection in your Ping Sha Luo Yan Song."

"No matter how powerful the spirit beast is, it's like a sick cat in front of Qingling's sister."

The two teenagers praised Duanmu Qingling for a while, and Duanmu's strength was also full of worship.

"Don't praise me. This Bibo snake has a high cultivation level, and I can't suppress it for long. Hurry up and do it."

Duanmu Qingling said while playing.

The two teenagers nodded and started at once.

Their accomplishments are also outstanding among the young generation of Duanmu nationality, which is naturally not vulgar.

Their whole body's spiritual power surged, carrying a long sword to chop the snake's head, because the sharp sword made the air emit a whirring sound.

Just as their swords were about to cut off the head of Bibo snake, the dispirited Bibo snake suddenly got a big boost, and the light in the snake's eyes was like hell fire, strange and terrible.

The head of the snake suddenly raised, the mouth of the blood basin opened, and the green venom came to their faces like rain and fog.

"Ah..."

They covered their faces and screamed bitterly. They fell back to the ground.

"No!"

Duanmu Qingling trembled in his heart and panicked on his face. He didn't expect that this green snake was so cunning, pretending to be weak. Everything was to lead them forward.

At this time, the whole heads of the two teenagers were corroded by the snake venom and turned into a pool of blood.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you!"

Duanmu Qingling has already stopped playing the piano. She clenches her lips and fingers tightly, blaming herself in her heart.

If the two teenagers did not trust her, they would not have taken such a risk to kill Bibo snake.

She killed them all.

"Sister Qingling, don't be stunned. Let's run quickly."

Duanmu Zhuangzhuang has already been scared out of his courage. He is running away and finds that Duanmu Qingling is still in the same place. He reminds me eagerly.

"Zhuangzhuang, you go first, I'll help you hold it!"

Duanmu Qingling's eyes are firm and resolute.

The cultivation of this Bibo snake is too high. If they run away together, they can't escape.

Now she just wants to hold Bibo snake alone and fight for time to escape for Duanmu Zhuang, so that her heart can feel better.