The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

"Kill people with music, save people with music, fight thousands of horses with music, ghost bells, and the god musician returns. In this world, the only person who can play such a piano sound is... the god musician."

"Luo Yunxiao is protecting the god musician in the protective cover!"

With the narration of Ci En, the light in Shanhui's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He suddenly swung the stick in his hand, taking advantage of Ci En He Jing Yuan to hold Luo Yun Xiao, and quickly rushed to the protective cover aside.

The stick smashed hard against the protective cover.

However, before the stick was dropped, a figure appeared in front of him like lightning.

The long black hair was dyed into dazzling silver in an instant.

The long and thick eyelashes hang down and slowly lift up, revealing blood-colored pupils.

The twelve long swords flying in the air made a sharp whistling and humming sound.

Gathered behind Shanhui in an instant.

One sword through the heart!

Black flames danced on the tip of the sword.

Shanhui let out a scream, blood surged in her mouth.

He could feel that his internal organs, his own cultivation base, and even his vitality, were being burned by Ming Yin Sheng Yan.

Luo Yunxiao raised his pale and slender hand and waved blankly.

The sword inserted in Shanhui's chest flew out and appeared in the palm of his hand.

Shanhui looked at the long sword that was stabbed at herself again, with extreme fear in her eyes.

"Master!"

Jing Yuan let out a low cry, and his eyes suddenly became red.

The blood moon traces on his forehead were looming.

In the next moment, his figure has disappeared in place.

A red scimitar appeared in his palm.

boom--!

The long sword and the scimitar fought, sparks splashing everywhere.

There was bloodshot from the corner of Jing Yuan's mouth, but he did not step back.

Luo Yunxiao raised his eyes, staring at him coldly without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

However, only a moment later, Luo Yunxiao's pupils suddenly shrank.

No longer caring about Jing Yuan and Shanhui in front of him, he quickly turned around.

But it was still a step too late.

There was a loud bang.

The protective cover shattered every inch.

In the silent hall, a gentle and smiling voice came: "Luo Shizhu, if you don’t want this...the descendant of the god music master...the princess of the demon clan, just like this, if you are in a different place, please let go The sword in your hand!"

The Zen stick in Ci En's hand touched Mu Yan in front of the Tianma Qin.

The stick is round and gentle, and the light light from the top seems to represent the compassion of the Buddha.

But Luo Yunxiao knew very well that he didn't need any action at all, just a thought could put Mu Yan to death.

This old monk is very strong.

Even stronger than Bodhidharma.

The piano sound still rang in the hall.

The [Buddhist Golden Lotus] in the package of Mingyin Shengyan has become weaker and weaker.

Mu Yan knew that someone was threatening Little Master with his life.

But she couldn't stop.

Just a little bit, just a little bit [Fumen Golden Lotus] can completely decay and die.

Ci En's gaze followed the direction shrouded by Qin Yin.

When he saw Li Weiyan on the bed and the [Fumen Jinlian] appearing between his eyebrows, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The idea of ​​threatening Luo Yunxiao with the remnants of the god music master was thrown away at this moment.

The faint silver light on the stick in Ci En's hand suddenly became dazzling.

Hit Mu Yan's temple hard.

boom--!!

There was a violent impact.

Mu Yan holding the Tianmoqin flew out.

Almost at the same time, the [Buddhist Golden Lotus] wrapped in Mingyin Shengyan withered completely and slowly dissipated on the center of Li Weiye's eyebrows.

It succeeded!

She finally released the [Blood Sun Buddha Sutra] from Li Weiren's body.