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- These monks looked at Zi Ling'er in front of them unscrupulously.
Zi Ling'er ignored this and played the piano directly.
The sound of the piano sounded.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned into a sharp blade, the cold light flashed, and it moved towards the surroundings at an astonishing speed.
The next moment, these monks screamed and their bodies exploded one after another.
Although Zi Ling'er's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Little God Realm, her fighting power is extremely amazing!
"snort!"
"If you dare to kill my Wang family monks, you are seeking death!"
At this moment, not far away, an indifferent voice slowly sounded, and an old man was seen stepping forward, heading this way.
Behind him followed a young man.
The young man looked at Zi Ling'er in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as bright as stars. He was obviously shocked by Zi Ling'er's appearance.
I have to say that Zi Ling'er's appearance is quite good-looking, like a fish and a wild goose, and the moon is shy of flowers.
It¡¯s like a fairy descending to earth!
"You have to live!" the young man said to the old man. He looked at Zi Ling'er not far away, with a glimmer of greed on his face.
"Okay, Master!" the old man said respectfully. The next moment, he moved forward at a very fast speed, leaving an afterimage in place.
Looking at the approaching old man, Zi Ling'er snorted coldly, a touch of frost appeared on her delicate face, and she danced the guqin again with her ten fingers.
A series of loud piano sounds resounded.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano turned into sharp blades and shot forward at an extremely fast speed, pouring on the old man like a heavy rain.
"Humph!" The old man looked up and when he saw this scene, he waved his right hand, and suddenly a hurricane blew from his cuffs.
He has mastered the Hurricane Avenue, one of the three thousand avenues!
The terrifying hurricane swept forward with great force. As it moved forward, the surrounding space became distorted, and it was extremely horrifying.
The next moment, this hurricane collided with Zi Ling'er's sharp piano sound blade.
boom! boom! boom!
In the void, there was a series of low roars, which were endless and shocking.
"Wow!" At this moment, Zi Ling'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her face became extremely pale.
The old man walked over step by step and looked at Zi Linger.
Zi Ling'er smiled bitterly in her heart, she didn't expect that she would die as soon as she got here!
"Girl, don't worry, I won't kill you! Because my young master likes you!"
The old man with gray hair and a terrifying aura looked at Zi Ling'er, smiled slightly, and said to Zi Ling'er.
When Zi Ling'er heard this, she frowned and looked at the old man in front of her.
"I won't let you get what you want even if I die!"
She let out a low roar and was about to take her own life. However, at this moment, the guqin located in her space ring suddenly shot out from it.
A bright light bloomed on the guqin, which was extremely dazzling.
Countless rays of light quickly condensed a young figure.
Take a closer look, isn¡¯t this none other than Mo Fan?
However, Mo Fan was a little numb at the moment. He looked ahead and sat cross-legged.
"Mr. Mo?"
Zi Ling'er raised her head and looked at Mo Fan, slightly startled.
Mo Fan ignored Zi Ling'er and saw that his fingers fell on the guqin below and started playing.
Suddenly, a series of clear and melodious piano sounds resounded, echoing throughout the world.
These piano sounds are extremely strange, carrying mysterious power, spreading out in all directions, and it is extremely shocking.
The old man raised his right hand and performed the magic technique just now again.
Suddenly, in front of him, the terrifying hurricane condensed in an instant, carrying astonishing power, and quickly moved forward. The vastness caused the surrounding space to distort, and it was extremely horrifying.
But soon, his hurricane turned into nothing.
The sound of the piano fell into his eardrums, causing his whole body to swell up like a balloon. Soon, his body exploded and blood splashed everywhere!
"this¡¡"
Zi Ling'er raised her head and looked at the scene in front of her. At this moment, a look of disbelief appeared on her delicate face.
She knew that the young master¡¯s cultivation level was only in the natural disaster realm.
But the scene before her was completely beyond her expectation.Could it be that the young master is hiding his cultivation?
She thought secretly in her heart.
"Damn it!"
The young man spurted out a mouthful of blood. He raised his head and stared at Lin Chen in front of him. His eyes were filled with endless cold light. Obviously, he was also affected.
The power of the piano sound is so terrifying.
He turned around and ran away.
However, in front of him, the illusory figure of Mo Fan started to dance with his fingers again.
Countless piano sounds turned into sharp blades, heading directly towards the young man in front.
boom! boom! boom!
In the void, there was a series of low roars that could not be heard without stopping.
The next moment, the young man¡¯s body exploded and he died tragically in Mo Fan¡¯s hands.
"this¡¡"
Zi Ling'er raised her head and looked at the illusory figure of Mo Fan.
"This person's cultivation level must not be in the natural disaster realm!"
? She said.
"Who killed my son, Wang Meng!" At this moment, an extremely angry voice suddenly sounded in the blue sky.
This sound carries terrifying power and spreads out in all directions.
When the monk heard this, his mind could not help but tremble.
I saw a huge whirlpool in the void.
A huge hand slowly emerged from the whirlpool.
This huge palm is covered with golden runes, flashing continuously, carrying terrifying power, and pressing downwards at an alarming speed.
Zi Ling'er can clearly feel the power of this palm. This palm is absolutely terrifying.
at this time.
Below, Mo Fan played the guqin again, and then, a bright light burst out from the guqin. Immediately, the light fell directly on the huge palm mark in the void.
Boom!
A deep roar resounded at this moment and was heard endlessly.
???????????????????????????????????????????? Immediately afterwards.
The huge palm imprint turned into nothing and disappeared.
"Um?"
An extremely surprised voice sounded in the void.
Immediately afterwards, over there, the void became distorted, and a figure slowly walked out.
This is an old man with white hair. He exudes an extremely strong aura, sweeping around like a hurricane, causing the space around him to become distorted and horrifying.
He lowered his head and looked at the phantom below, with murderous intent in his eyes.
He took a step forward and used his body technique.
As he took this step, his figure immediately disappeared from the spot.
It left an afterimage in place.
He appeared directly in front of Mo Fan¡¯s phantom. He raised his right hand and pointed out.
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