On the other side was a master in the out-of-body stage who looked shocked and exuded a murderous aura all over his body.
The curling sound of the piano, echoing in the night sky, has a different kind of soft dream.
However, who knows how much murderous intent is mixed in this piano sound.
In Xue Minglang's eyes, there was an unconcealable shock: "You are only a first-level Yuanying cultivation base, how can you block my full blow?"
Muyan wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a light smile: "Guess!"
Xue Minglang no longer cared about the anger of being teased, his eyes fell on the Tianmoqin in Muyan's hand, it became hotter and greedier.
It's because of the artifact!
It must be because of this artifact!
So Jun Muyan, a Nascent Soul cultivator, can resist his attack.
This violin, which integrates support, attack, and defense, is simply tailor-made for their Xue family.
Today, no matter what, he must get this piano in his hands.
Xue Minglang suddenly lowered his eyes to look at the few people surrounded by the Xue family's subordinates, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he said loudly: "Don't touch the people from the Qilin team, catch these little bastards from the Xiaoyao team for me. If they dare to resist, kill them all." amnesty!"
Muyan's complexion changed.
The originally careless eyes were stained with a cold and stern color.
With her current cultivation base, she is certainly no match for the peak monk who has left her body.
But the members of the Xue family are different.
The Xue family majored in support, and their strength in combat is actually very weak.
Although she couldn't beat Xue Minglang, she could delay time.
Duan Wenbin's Duan family belongs to Nan Lu.
Before Muyan entered Xue's house, she asked Chu Tianyou to send a letter to Duan's house.
Tomorrow morning at the latest, if they are not out of trouble, the Duan family will come to Xue's mansion to ask for someone.
From the very beginning, Muyan's bet was that the Xue family would not pay too much attention to Xue Huailu, a useless son.
After all, it's not that Xue Minglang doesn't have other sons, it's just that the other sons are not so talented.
Cultivate and cultivate, or have more grandchildren, you can always find a suitable heir.
But Muyan didn't expect that Xue Minglang's covetous heart for Tianmoqin would be so strong.
So strong that he would not hesitate to offend other families.
So strong that he wanted to kill Yun Ruohan and the others.
Seeing her change of expression, Xue Huai and Lu Yin began to laugh, "I know that everyone in the Xiaoyao team is a genius. One is invincible at the same level. But my Xue family is a thousand-year-old family, the worst It's a master."
"One Nascent Soul can't kill your brother, how about two? How about three? How about ten or a hundred?"
"Jun Muyan, I will give you another chance. Do you want to watch your brother die? Or hand over the Tianmoqin in your hand?"
Muyan sneered: "Do you want Tianmoqin? Okay, I'll give it to you!"
After saying that, she raised her hand, and the Tianmoqin turned into a beam of light and flew towards Xue Minglang, finally hovering in mid-air.
Xue Minglang suddenly revealed a look of ecstasy.
But he was still extremely cautious, and did not reach out to pick it up, but ordered an out-of-body monk behind him, "Go and get me the violin!"
The out-of-body monk quickly flew forward, carefully holding the shiny body of the Tianmo Qin with both hands, and sent it to Xue Minglang.
"Perfect, really perfect!"
Xue Minglang looked at the antique Qin in front of him, with a mysterious luster flowing under the moonlight, his eyes were full of obsession.
After the second advancement of Tianmoqin, the originally simple and ugly piano has become simple, beautiful and textured.
On the body of the piano, red light flows, and complicated and elegant patterns can be faintly seen.