Chapter 839

Xueyilan sits beside xueyimo and watches her playing without saying a word, but seems to have been infatuated

"Ding Dong..." Just when the Qin sound of xueyimo broke through each other's protective line, the Qin sound suddenly sounded in each other's camp.

The sound of the zither is like a spring on the golden top, like the golden flowers that fall in the sky when the Buddha talks about scriptures. The sound of the zither dispels the clouds and makes the sun come out again to shine everywhere.

The snow clothes Mo's face changes greatly! Suddenly look up and look into the other side's camp.

She saw a white God sitting on a soft cloud, an ancient zither on his knee, playing with his eyes drooping, and the wind of the sky stirred up his broad white robe, making him the only bright color in the battlefield stained with white bone and blood.

If there is a storm in the eyes of the snow clothes Mo, she looks at the white clothes God Zun. Her eyes are wider and wider, but her movements of playing the piano can't help but slow down.

She looked for him for hundreds of years, but didn't expect to see him here again.

I didn't expect to stand in the hostile camp with him

She points out that the piano sound is a bit disordered, but the other side's piano sound takes the opportunity to attack, waves like the sea tide,

the light white piano sound light wave and her blue piano sound light wave collide and entangle in the air

The blue light wave is obviously invincible. It's defeated every day. It's slowly suppressed

”Mo Mo! look out! "Xue Yi Lan is in a hurry. She immediately plays the piano in her arms.

For one thing, his skill is not enough. He doesn't specially practice the piano sound. For another, the Qin in his arms is not an ancient artifact. He can't compete with each other at all

A moment later, his face turned white and a puff of blood came out.

Snow clothes Mo see him spit blood, wake up like a dream! Some confused thoughts were immediately pulled back.

She immediately regained her spirit, and her fingers danced on the harp.

The light wave of the faint blue piano suddenly doubled again, and desperately collided with the pale white piano to resist

Ning Xuemo didn't expect that the battle between the two instruments could be so fierce. No matter in the immortal sect or in the demon sect, they are trying to resist each other's piano sound. Sometimes someone can't resist and turns into flying ash on the spot

In the sound of the zither, the white clouds in the sky are flying like crazy, and the air is almost twisted.

Countless withered branches and leaves, big stones and soil pieces are excited by the sound of zither, but they are stirred by invisible forces in the air and turned into nothing

Probably because of the full strength of the mind, the snow clothes road is full of black hair, such as being driven by the wind, flying together with her clothes and robes.

She pressed her lips tightly and did not retreat under the overwhelming influence of the other's piano sound.

Her always dead eyes showed a touch of fighting excitement. She had been staring at the man in the enemy camp outside without blinking.

She obviously did her best. The tearing notes she played made xueyilan feel uncomfortable. His face was whiter than hers.

And the other side The man in white has been sitting on the cloud, moving smoothly like clouds and flowing water, without any stagnation, like a stroll in the court.

After four or five minutes of fighting with the sound of snow clothed Mo Qin, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly moved. His eyes looked to the sedan chair here!

Xueyimo is also looking at him. The eyes of the two people seem to meet in the air

In fact, this is the illusion of xueyimo. Her sedan chair is specially made. The sedan chair is surrounded by a border, and the heavy curtain blocks all views. She can see him through the special way in the sedan chair, but he can't see the snow clothes