Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 839: Voice of Killing

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"My kung fu is getting higher and higher and I can protect you well. Those who assassinate you can't reach you at all ... Don't drive me away ... You have a life-saving grace to me, I want to repay you ... "Xue Yilan's words were already so low in the dust that Ning Xuemo was a little moved when he heard it.

It turned out that Xue Yilan still had such a side. He turned out to be so fond of this princess ...

Xueyi Mo suddenly became irritable: "Xue Yilan, are you bothering ?! You are also the king of the Xueling clan ..."

Before she said this, a sharp whistle sounded suddenly from the sedan chair.

Xueyi Mo's face changed, and she looked out. The killings on the battlefield outside had become fierce, and the demons had faint signs of defeat.

She frowned, and that whistle was the signal that made her play Xuanboqin!

She took a breath and immediately held the next Xuan Boqin, put it on her lap, and stretched out to play. Xue Yilan took away her Xuanbo piano and put the ordinary guqin on her lap.

"I'm coming!" he said.

"No need! I'll do it myself!" Xue Yimo reached out to grab the piano back. Now that she had decided to set him free, she must be independent and fulfill her mission.

Xue Yilan just stood up, holding Xuan Boqin to look down at her, and smiled: "Mo Mo, this may be the last time I do something for you. Even if you draw a line with me, don't be now! "

Beep! The sound of the piano sounded.

Countless light waves poured from his fingertips, and flew towards those who practiced Immortalism.

Xue Yimo sat there holding the ordinary Guqin, looking at Xue Yilan, there was a faint light in his eyes.

Xue Yilan is probably in a very bad mood. The sound of the played piano sounds like a storm and pours toward the other ...

"Qin Demon! Qin Demon! Shot!" Numerous shouts filled the eardrums of people ...

But the sound of the piano this time is not as usual, once the sound of the piano sounds, it can kill people like mowing the grass.

The people on the opposite side do not know where to get a magic weapon that resists the sound of the piano, and they are holding up the magic weapon to block it.

White light flickers in succession. Those magic weapons have covered their piano sounds in a pale white cover, and the blue piano waves hit the covers, emitting a harsh metal collision sound, deafening.

Xue Yilan's fingers were flying like crazy, but she couldn't break through the pale white covers ...

Xue Yimo's face changed slightly, and she suddenly stood up: "I'm coming!"

I could n’t help but snatched Xuan Boqin and stretched out my fingers!

After all, she has half of the magic ancestor's skill, and the sound of the killing played is several grades higher than Xue Yilan!

The sound of her piano sounds very peaceful, even with a hint of compassion, but when Qin Bo flew out, each one was the blade of death, chopped on the pale white protective cover of those people, Split cracks in an instant!

The sound of the true demon ancestor!

The original clear sky was suddenly overcast with clouds, and the dense green forest around it seemed to have hit a severe winter overnight. The endless deciduous leaves, Xiao Xiao, the world between Xiao Xiao! It seems that the wind, the clouds, and the fallen leaves have become the weapon of killing, and they are violently attacking the Xiuxian people ...

"The ancestor!"

"Long live the ancestor!"

"Long live the ancestor!"

A cheering sound in the demon camp.

Xueyi Mo's eyebrows are quiet, with no expression, such as holding fingers falling on his fingers, quickly flicking on the strings ...