Chapter 827

The girl's voice with hoarse and weak, but also casually gently ring in his ear, "well, let you show so long. Now it's my turn, isn't it Qi Chang's eyes suddenly widened, and a little bit of panic appeared in his eyes. She... This woman, this woman... What is she talking about? This idea just flashed through my mind. Qi Changlao felt that the colorful light in front of him was shining and integrated. He didn't even see what it was, so he felt a tearing pain in his chest. Qi Changlao instinctively wanted to resist the attack with spiritual power. However, the next moment, fear came to his eyes. He... His elixir is empty, and there is no spiritual power left. And in the martial arts mainland, it is impossible to draw even a wisp of spiritual power from the air“ No... it's not... "The hoarse voice came from elder Qi's mouth, but it was immediately drowned by a lot of blood. Elder Qi kept spilling blood in his mouth. He slowly lowered his head and saw his empty chest. His heart... His heart... Bang! The burly figure fell down and threw up a piece of dust Qi Chang is old and dead!! Hibiscus couldn't believe her eyes. Even the veil on her face had already been torn down by her, showing a ferocious and frightening face. This Jun Mu Yan, unexpectedly, unexpectedly killed Qi Chang Lao?! You know, although elder Qi is only a man in the mainland, his real strength is not worse than himself! Hibiscus' body trembled irresistibly. However, soon, she saw that Jun Muyan, who killed elder Qi, shook his body and couldn't support him any more. Furong comes to Muyan cautiously. After confirming that she didn't even have a trace of spiritual power in her body, and that she was scarred and dying, Furong showed a happy smile. Yes, that's right! This Jun Mu Yan even if again fierce, even if really can kill Qi Changlao. But how can we not pay a little price? Furong looks down at Muyan and kicks her“ Jun Muyan, if you want to die happily, you will hand over the inheritance of the divine musician immediately. Otherwise, I will let you live or die! " Mu Yan's eyes drooped slightly, breathing almost nothing, as if dead. Furong sneered coldly, full of disdain. Her eyes turned and fell on the demon organ. Guqin looks old and plain, without luster. But Furong's eyes were bright, and her eyes were full of greed and excitement. This is the ancient treasure that makes everyone crazy, the demon Qin! Furong's hand slowly reaches to tianmoqin, and then holds it in her arms. Tianmoqin has no response, but I think of the powerful power that Jun Muyan showed when he used it. Hibiscus' heart beat unstoppably. Junmuyan is just a humble mortal. With Tianmo Qin and the inheritance of divine musicians, you can become so powerful. What if she gets the inheritance of the heavenly magic organ and the divine musician? Will she become more powerful than the little Lord, and will she be favored by the emperor as well. Furong's eyes are full of intoxication and greed. She didn't even find that the string of the heavenly magic lute, which she held in her arms, was not played, but fluctuated gently. The lingering sound of the zither is like crying, ringing in her ears. Furong's expression is more and more confused, but her face is sometimes intoxicated with laughter, sometimes ferocious anger.