Chapter 841 Secretly Expecting
The great god in white was sitting on the cloud, and suddenly floated towards Xue Yimo.
The magic soldiers naturally tried their best to prevent him from approaching, but this person's skill is too strong, anyone who approached him was blown away by the sound of the piano before he could make another move, and turned into flying ash in the air...
"The ancestor of the devil? Why don't you show up and fight with me?" The man in white said, his voice was like Kunlun cold jade, tinkling in the wind.
Xue Yimo's face turned pale, she didn't speak, she still urged the strings, playing the sound of killing and cutting to block his approach.
Her faint blue sound wave hit him, before it hit him, it was bounced off by the barrier around him, but he was moving towards this side faster and faster, it seemed that he wanted to break her This sedan chair, let's see the true face of the Demon Ancestor...
No one in this world has seen the true face of the Demon Ancestor, not even Xue Yimo.
She watched helplessly as the man in white got closer and closer——
He was about to see her!
Does he still recognize her?
Do you know the little fox who liked his flute so much but was almost eaten by him?
Her eyes are amazingly bright!
Although she knew that as long as he approached here and broke the sedan chair, her death would be near, but she was still secretly looking forward to...
"Zheng!" A Xuanbo Qin string broke!
She lost to the other party's piano sound, she swayed, and blood flowed from the corner of her lips--
Xue Yilan next to her suddenly rushed straight over, risking being hurt by the sound of her zither, and rushed to her side, snatching the Xuanbo qin from her lap.
Xue Yimo obviously didn't expect that Xue Yilan, whom she had always trusted, would attack her, and she was concentrating on Xue Yilan's tricks. Not only was he robbed of the piano, but also her acupuncture points were sealed!
"Momo, take care!" He only said four words, and suddenly he smashed the roof of the sedan chair with his palm, and rushed out like a stream of flames...
Xue Yimo suddenly opened her eyes wide. She wanted to get up, but she couldn't get up for a while after the acupuncture points were tapped.
Watching Xue Yilan jump away from her side, pretending to be her to meet the great god in white...
She heard Xue Yilan laugh loudly: "I didn't expect that there are also masters of rhythm in the fairy world, so I'm here to learn from you..."
He is not his opponent!
She has half of the power of the demon ancestor, and she has no way to survive against this great god in white, let alone Xue Yilan who has only practiced piano rhythm for decades?
Xue Yimo was startled and angry, she opened her mouth to shout, but couldn't...
he will die! He will die if he meets that person!
Xue Yilan! Recession! You can't die! You must not die...
Xue Yimo's body began to tremble, and she hit the acupoints desperately.
"Stupid child." A faint voice sounded from her ears. Xue Yimo froze, his eyes frantically rolled around: "Mo Zu!"
Before she could make any other moves, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, and the sedan chair she was sitting on spun up out of thin air and fell into a large vortex that suddenly appeared in the air...
Ning Xuemo finally realized that everything she saw seemed to be from the perspective of this Xueyimo, because when the sedan chair was sucked into the vortex, her eyes were also spinning--
After the dizzying situation, when she regained her composure, she found that the scene had changed.
The dark dense forest, the dark sky, the poisonous mist floating with colorful miasma, and the dark and gloomy hall.
It is a scene of the devil world that Ning Xuemo often sees in her dreams.
She saw the girl in red blowing into a magnificent hall like a gust of wind, there was no one else in the hall, only a bloody man lying on the brocade couch in the middle of the hall, beside him was Qixian Qi Broken Xuanboqin.