Tianmei temple. The sound of the zither is melodious, covering the whole xumimustard space of Tianmei hall. Music into the energy, like a little bit of starlight falling from the sky, into everyone's body. Those who had been bitten by the ghost and the poison had begun to attack. I felt that my rotten flesh and blood began to regenerate. The chaotic brain has gradually become clear. No matter the demons or the spiritual cultivation, they all raise their heads in a trance at this moment, trying to find the direction of the piano sound. When --!! A loud noise once again brought back people's thoughts. He Lianyan Yue, who was going to kill youyue, flew out and hit the pillar heavily. And a tall figure has the secluded moon behind him. The man's calm face showed some worry and tension. He turned to look at the leader of the blood devil team who was like a girl's companion behind him, "you Yue, are you hurt?" Youyue's face suddenly bloomed a more brilliant smile than Chunhua's, "cloud if cold, you are not dead. I was just thinking, if you are really dead, should I go to find another favorite devil or marry you? " Yun Ruohan: "on the other side, Wu Duan's claw is also held by a long knife burning with red lotus flame. The fire burned Wu's arm, which made his bloodthirsty and violent face show some pain. Leng Yumo, who was dressed in red as a teenager, raised his lips and suddenly waved away Wu Duan. Then he turned and looked at the elder Huo behind him, "elder, are you ok?" The people of Siqing tribe opened their eyes wide, and it took a long time to find their voice: "feather... Feather foam?" At that moment, the disciples of Yinyang sect and the people of Siqing tribe thought they were dead. Si Tiancheng's head is almost caught by Wu Duan. But just as they were desperate, everything turned around. Elder huogu, they always know that Leng Yumo is very strong. But I never thought that this girl, who is only in her early twenties, could be so strong The music is more melodious and melodious, gradually rising, just like a storm. Those injured spirituals and Demons began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Those who are bitten by ghosts are restrained from the poison spreading in their bodies. Even Si Tian Chengdu, who had been cut off by Wu Duan, began to grow white bones and covered with flesh and blood. All the people of the Yin Yang sect could not help crying with joy. On the high platform, Wen zhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bottom of his eyes flickered with fierce dark awn. The next moment, you can see a dazzling white light flashing in the center of Tianmei hall. It's like the quiet space is torn open by people. Two figures appear slowly. One is a weak young man in a wheelchair with a slightly pale face and a gentle look. Another is sitting on the ground, slender white fingers on the string slowly moving bright girl. You admire your face! Chu Mo Li! Wen Zhe's pupil suddenly shrank. There was a thrill of excitement and fear in my heart Han Weijiang doesn't know where his brother Han Jiaming has gone. When he woke up from his dream, he found himself in the temple of heaven. There were only three or five bodyguards left. From the open door of Tianmei hall, we can see that countless friars and demons are drowned by ghosts. One of them is the bodyguard of the Han family. Watch the demon emperor priest appear, watch the ghost that the priest commands begin to slaughter spiritual cultivation.