Lu Yuan's eyes revealed impatience, dropped the curtains, lips closed, and read a series of Buddhist scriptures.

Suspended above Luo Yunxiao, [no cause or effect] shines a bright light.

He screamed terribly and fell down slowly.

The stinging wooden fishes and sanskrits wrapped around his brain and soul like a curse, tearing him apart a little bit and biting him, making him unbearable.

And the hatred and darkness that grew slowly in his heart made his body have nothing to hold back and want to flush out.

The sound of the violin, it was played at this time.

Light and weak, but wired, he slipped into his brain.

Let his heart, which was about to be soaked in darkness, be torn back from hell.

Luo Yunxiao opened his eyes vigorously, and his mind was cleared for a moment.

But he was not happy at all. He saw a scene outside the golden shield, and he just felt the sky split and broke his liver and intestines.

……

At the moment when the violin sounds, the Land Dollar changes its face.

He stared sharply at the girl playing the piano and his pupils narrowed sharply.

The sound of the dumb shocked me: "You are the legend of the divine musician. So you're the one in the gossip who has something to do with Yun Xiao's fate. That's why you can help him find Qi Yin Yang's heart, Tian Xie Sha and 36 stars. ”

The girl who plays the piano has no expression on her face, she just keeps moving the strings.

As the sound of the violin twirls, the other side appears exactly like one.

With seven swords in his hand, his eyes were filled with cold shots, and he was not afraid to retreat.

Lu Qianyuan was surprised again: “Meishang, you have practiced Meishang, which is also inspired by at least the seventh order of the Divine Musician. At such a young age, Jinxian's cultivation can actually be as good as S's. ”

“Amitabha Buddha! In terms of talent, you're no worse than the 100-mile audio back then. The poor monk should be glad to meet you here, otherwise you will have a little more time to grow up, I'm afraid the whole of Xixian Mainland will be ravaged again. ”

Mu Yan sneered: “I found your great sad people hilarious. It's mercy, but it's cruelty. You said I was a god musician, and it would cause havoc in Xiuxian Mainland, so I had to kill him. It's like if I weren't a musician, you'd let us go. ”

As soon as Lu Xuan was stunned, he laughed bitterly: “The master said that it was the poor monks who looked at each other. The poor monk would like to apologize to you, despite the fact that he is in love with you. You will have to die in the hands of the poor monks in order for [Red Dust Robbery] to be successfully completed. ”

When he said that, he thought he'd see seven little guys scared of anger.

Unexpectedly, however, the seven people across the street were very calm.

Calm to indifference, indifference carries with it the irony of a long time ago.

The undisguised irony of red fruit makes the land dollar, which has always been firm in the heart of the Buddha, impatient and shy, subconsciously trying to avoid their gaze.

He flocked with a low, magnetic voice: "[Red Dust Robbery] is to save the world, but it is also extremely cruel. The poor monk only hopes that such cruelty will end on Yunxiao. The purer his heart was, the more he would be struck by the destruction of half his soul when it was contaminated by darkness. The more complete his resentment is before he dies, the more powerful the demise will be. ”

Speaking of which, he finally raised his head slowly and looked at several people with clarity and firmness.