Chapter 827: My family will not see you (1)
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The girl’s voice was hoarse and weak, but it was softly screaming in his ear. “Well, let you show it for so long. Now it’s time for me to be it?”
The elders of Qi are suddenly big and wide, and the eyes are a little bit horrified.
She... this woman, this woman... What is she talking about?
This thought just flashed in my mind.
The elders feel that the colorful lights are shining and blending into one.
He didn't even see what it was, and he felt a tearing pain in his chest.
The elders instinctively wanted to resist the attack with spiritual power. However, the next moment, the fear floated on his eyes.
He... his Dantian is empty, and there is no trace of spiritual residue.
In the mainland, it is impossible to extract even a piece of spiritual power from the air.
"No... this doesn't..." The hoarse voice emanated from the elder's mouth, but was immediately overwhelmed by the massive blood coming in.
Qi elders kept spilling blood, slowly bowing down, and seeing their empty chest.
His heart... his heart...
boom! The burly figure fell down and picked up a dust.
......
Elder is dead! !
Hibiscus can't believe his eyes.
Even the veil on her face had already been pulled down by her, revealing a blank face.
This Jun Muyan, actually, actually killed the elders? !
We must know that although the elders are only those who cultivate the real mainland, the real strength is not worse than themselves!
Furong’s body trembled uncontrollably.
However, soon, she saw that Jun Muyan, who had killed the elders, shook her body and could no longer support it.
Furong cautiously came to Mu Yan.
Waiting to confirm that there is no spiritual power in her body, the body is even scarred, and the breath is awkward, and Furong reveals a happy smile.
Yeah, that's right!
Even if this monarch is even more powerful, even if it really kills the elders.
But how can you not pay a little price?
Furong looked down at Mu Yan and gave her a foot.
"Jun Muyan, if you want to die, you will hand over the music master. Otherwise, I will let you live without asking for death!"
Mu Yan’s eyes are slightly sagged, breathing is almost no, as if she is dead.
Furong snorted and was full of disdain.
Her gaze turned and fell on the celestial piano.
The guqin looks old and plain, with no brilliance.
However, the eyes of Hibiscus are lit up, and the bottom is full of greed and excitement.
This is the ancient treasure that makes everyone crazy, the demon piano!
Furong's hand slowly extended to the celestial piano, and then held it in his arms.
The Tianmo Qin has no reaction, but I can think of the powerful strength that Jun Muyan used when she used it.
Furong’s heartbeat is unstoppable and intense.
Jun Muyan is just a low-lying mortal. With the celestial piano, with the inheritance of the sorcerer, it can become so powerful.
If she got the inheritance of the Tianmo and the Musician?
Will she become more powerful than the lesser, will not be the same as the emperor.
Furong’s eyes are full of intoxication and greed.
She didn't even find out that the strings of the demon strings that she was holding in her arms, no one played, but gently undulating.
The lingering melody sounded like a cry, and it rang in her ear.
Furong’s expression is getting more and more confusing, but his face is sometimes intoxicated, sometimes angry.
