Chapter 838

”My kung fu is more and more powerful to protect you. Those who kill you can't come to you at all Don't drive me away You still have the grace to save my life. I want to repay you... " Snow Yi Lan this words has been low to the dust, let Ning Xue Mo listen to all a little moved.

It turned out that xueyilan had such a side in those days. He liked the demon princess so much

Xueyimo suddenly gets angry: "xueyilan, are you bored?! You are also the king of the snow shark family...... "

Before she had finished saying this, a sharp whistle broke out in the sedan chair.

Xueyimo's face changed, and he looked out. The fighting on the battlefield outside has become white hot, and the demon clan has a faint sign of defeat.

She frowned, and the whistle was the signal for her to play the harp!

She took a breath, immediately held the xuanbo piano beside her, put it on her knee, and stretched out her fingers to play it. Xueyilan snatches her xuanbo Qin and puts the ordinary Guqin on her lap.

"I will!" He said.

"No! I'll do it myself! " Xueyimo reaches for the piano. Now that she has decided to let him go, she must be independent and fulfill her mission.

Xueyilan simply got up and looked at her with xuanpoqin in his hands. He smiled: "Momo, this may be the last time I work for you. Don't be now, even if you draw a line with me! "

"Zheng!" The sound of the piano rang out.

Countless waves of light poured out from his fingertips and flew to the people who were cultivating the immortal sect in the opposite direction.

Xueyimo is sitting there with an ordinary Guqin in his arms. Looking at xueyilan, there is light in his bright eyes.

Xueyilan is probably in a bad mood. The piano music is like pouring towards each other with the wind and rain

"Qin devil! Qin demon! Let's go! " Countless shouts are filled with people's eardrums

But this time, the sound of the zither is not as usual. Once the sound of the zither rings, you can kill people like mowing grass.

People of the opposite Xiuxian sect don't know where to get a kind of magic weapon to resist the sound of the zither, and they put up magic weapons to block them.

In the flash of white light, those magic weapons have covered their music in a light white cover, and the faint blue music waves shoot on those covers, making the harsh metal collision sound, deafening.

The snow clothing LAN ten fingers fly, crazy like to urge the piano sound, but still can't break through those pale white covers

Snow clothes Mo's face slightly changed, she suddenly got up: "I come!"

I can't help but say that I robbed xuanbo Qin and played it with my fingers extended!

After all, she has half the power of the demon ancestor. The sound of killing and cutting is several grades higher than that of xueyilan!

The sound of her zither sounds very peaceful, even with a hint of compassion and Buddha. But when Qin Bo flies out, every blade is the blade of death. When she splits on the pale protective cover of those people, she splits a crack in an instant!

The real music of the devil ancestor!

Originally, the clear sky was suddenly overcast, and the thick green forest around seemed to meet the severe winter overnight. Under the boundless fallen leaves, there is a desolation between heaven and earth! It seems that the wind, the cloud and the fallen leaves have all become the weapon of killing people, attacking the people of the Xiuxian sect violently

”Mazu! "

" long live Mazu! "

" long live Mazu! "

cheers from the demon camp.

The eyebrows and eyes of the snow clothes road are quiet, and there is no expression. Ten fingers are like holding the falling flowers, and they move quickly on the strings