Nalanxue's fingers froze, and the red light on the jade bone zither immediately dimmed.

broken!

She was only concerned about calculating others, but forgot her own defense.

But she never dreamed that Feng Nianxi was still a Nianxiu. She was indeed an amazing genius! It was a pity that she was her enemy.

puff!

A small sword stabbed her arm and immediately blood flowed.

Nalan Xue was unaware of it and poured all her strength into her fingers. The sound blade became more and more fierce, but its power was greatly reduced.

Her face was pale and sweating like rain. Of course, it was not tired, it was painful.

The tingling pain in her mind made her dizzy and almost lost her clarity.

Fortunately, Feng Nianxi is just a high-level lyricist. If it were an attack from the emperor level lyricist, she would have become a fool.

The sound blades emitted by Wan Yinjue are gathering together to form a confined space. The terrifying force tear apart the air and distort the space.

Feng Nianxi activated the sound blade to reach, and the Tai Chi seal suddenly exploded. The vast and terrifying power not only shattered the gathered sound blade, but also shocked Nalan Xue's blood to surging, spitting out a large pool of blood.

The strings of the Yuguqin were broken by the backlash. This was a magical artifact she had spent thousands of years collecting countless genius treasures. Today, she was damaged by a yellow-haired girl, feeling distressed, angry, and horrified... All kinds of emotions were intertwined, making her face unstable.

Suddenly, a stream of light stinged her eyes. The pressure of the super artifact made her feel tight and short of breath and she couldn't breathe.

Yuehuaqin!

Nalan Xue exclaimed.

She had never seen the legendary super artifact with her own eyes. But the style of that piano was exactly the same as the legendary Yuehua piano. Moreover, the powerful pressure of the super artifact itself was far better than her seven-string jade bone zither.

If this unique super artifact in the sky and under the earth belongs to her, Wan Yinjue can go to the next level.

Nalan Xue's heart instantly became hot.

A soothing tone came into my ears, like the spring breeze blowing on my face, and like the melting of ice and snow. This familiar tone brought Nalan Xue back to her senses in an instant.

Her sharp eyes were like a knife, and her voice was trembling slightly: "How could you know Mei Yin's martial arts?" Despite this, she had already guessed in her heart.

Mei Yin was her most proud disciple, and she was secretly sent to the lower realm to preach. Unexpectedly, there was no news when she left. It was not until her soul lamp went out that she was sure that she had encountered an accident.

But she couldn't believe that Mei Yin was broken into the hands of this little girl. But she did have Mei Yin's breath, and it should be Mei Yin's thing that fell into her hands.

"The Lord Nalan guessed right. I killed your great disciple Fairy Mei Yin. She did evil in the lower realm for no reason, harming the people, and hitting me. I got the Miaoyin technique and learned a few tricks randomly. Why don't you ask Master Nalan to give me some advice?"

She pointed to condense her soul power, and integrated her soul power into it while she was hooking her.

It's still the same song, not radical or high-spirited, giving people a hint of relaxation and laziness. It's like a discrete relative who finally reunited, or a warrior who charged in blood. Finally, he got rid of his armor and returned to the field, and was relieved easily, and was light in everything. He could finally lie down and have a good sleep.

Have a sleep?

Nalan Xue Chaos's consciousness was suddenly shocked. She bit her tongue and tried hard to gather the divine power in her body to fight against the feeling of sleepiness.

Attack and resistance, the two forces acted together, causing Nalanxue to squirt blood.

She covered her chest and looked at Feng Nianxi. The girl sat cross-legged, with a focused and pious expression, as if immersed in the song she played.

Her face is beautiful, fresh like a fresh flower bud, her delicate eyebrows and eyes are full of softness. Her body is shrouded in the white light, holy and out of the dust.

Nalan Xue suddenly laughed wildly at the sky.
Chapter completed!