"A thousand years ago, you were defeated. This time, if you pinch Xiao Yuanbaoer, you will be destined to be defeated without a fight..."
Zhuo Yanchong's words really angered the demon. He pushed Jin Yuan away and waved his hand to take out a jade flute with green green light.
Jin Yuan looked at the jade flute in his hand, and various pictures flashed through her mind...
She had seen this jade flute more than once, whether in a dream or after being caught by a demon!
The music played by the jade flute is enough to confuse me...
Jin Yuan watched the demon put the jade flute on his lips, and she felt a little cry in her heart. She flew towards the demon and sweared to snatch the jade flute from his hand!
The demon seemed to know his intention, and waved his sleeves away and blew the jade flute in his hand... As she expected, the faint music blew out from the hole of the jade flute, trembling the body and mind of everyone present.
Some people can't bear it, they have bleeding from their seven orifices, and are confused
Jin Yuan gritted her teeth and endured the pain of being trembling by the Yu Xiao. She tore off two pieces of cloth from her clothes, blocked her ears, and took out the moon stone from her arms.
Even Zhuo Yanchong, who was holding the Demon Slaying Sword, was affected by the magical sound of the flute and his hands began to tremble.
But he is Pojun, the God of War Pojun with the strongest willpower. The sound of this flute confuses everyone, but he cannot confuse him!
Zhuo Yan shot a sharp light from his eyes, lifting up the Demon Sword and stabbing towards the Demon
The demon did not stop the sound of the flute, but just looked at Zhuo Yanchong coldly, not preparing to dodge, but the demon was not unaware of the power of the Demon Sword. If the Demon Sword was stabbed by the Demon Sword, no matter how many years he had to cultivate.
, it will only disappear
"Pojun, I already have Jin Yuan's blood in my body... She also has my demon pill in her body. If you kill me, you will kill her with your own hands!" The demon held the jade flute in his hand and sneered and reminded him with a sneer.
Seeing that Po Jun did not hesitate because of his words, the demon moved away from the jade flute and met alone, and the demon subduing sword pierced the demon's shoulders. Blood was like a spring, and the demon's smile became more and more crazy.
Jin Yuan, holding the moon stone, was trying to find a way to deal with the demon. The torn pain suddenly hit her heart. The pain made her unable to stand firm and finally fell to the ground. The moon stone in her hand also slipped from the palm of her hand.
A mouthful of blood also spurted out of her mouth...
The moonlight from the corner of the demon's eyes swept to Jin Yuan, who was spitting blood in her mouth, and she laughed wildly regardless of her bleeding shoulders.