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"Human beings, the majesty of the demons are not something you can provoke, so give that kid to me!"

"I can let the past go!"

Uncle Nangong curled his lips in disdain: "Isn't it just the demons? It's not like I haven't killed them before!"

Lin Que was taken aback when he heard this!

Listening to what the uncle said, did the uncles fight against the demons?

But something is wrong, haven't the demons been expelled from this world long ago?

Countless question marks pressed down on Lin Que's heart.

The answer, perhaps only by waiting for the matter here, can I ask clearly.

The bloodthirsty maniac looked angry: "Ignorant monkey, you are courting death!"

As soon as the words fell, the fists of the bloodthirsty maniac blasted out countless dark golden fist marks, smashing towards the sky.

I saw the big white goose mounted by Uncle Nangong let out a goose cry, flapped its wings, and the powerful hurricane formed a gossip diagram to disperse the attacking fist marks.

Four or two thousand pounds!

Lin Que's eyes widened.

What kind of fairy big white goose is this?

Loved it!

If it is stewed to eat, it must taste good!

The bloodthirsty maniac stomped his right foot on the ground, his body suddenly lifted into the air, and hit Uncle Nangong.

Uncle Nangong's face was calm, and he patted the big white goose.

The figure of the big white goose flashed, easily dodging the brutal impact of the bloodthirsty maniac!

Unwilling, the bloodthirsty maniac continued to chase, but still did not touch a feather of the big white goose!

Lin Que looked at it from below!

Is this still a big white goose?

Damn, it's all perfect!

Liu Yibai said lightly from the side: "Boy, don't be surprised, this old guy Nangong inherits the same line of Taoism!"

"This big white goose has followed Nangong for a hundred years. In terms of speed, even a monster of the Venerable Realm who is good at speed is no match!"

Lin Que suddenly realized that this was the fighting goose among the big white geese!

Hastily!

The bloodthirsty maniac became a little annoyed: "Human monkey, do you just run away?"

Uncle Nangong smiled softly: "It's too vulgar to fight!"

"I'd like to invite you to listen to a song to cleanse your hostile heart!"

With that said, Uncle Nangong took off the rectangular black cloth on his back.

Immediately, a burst of dazzling purple energy illuminated the audience, driving away all blood energy!

Purple Qi is coming!

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect this old guy to bring it. It's a good show!"

When Liu Yibai saw Guqin, he was stunned for a moment, then leaned on the wheelchair, watching the play with great interest.

Although Lin Que didn't know the origin of the guqin, he could be sure that it was definitely a magic weapon!

valuable!

"The name of this song is called, Fumo!"

Uncle Nangong took down the guqin, put it between his legs, and plucked it with his ten fingers on the strings at the same time.

The big white goose flapped its wings and was suspended in mid-air.

Soon, the sound of the piano fluctuated and spread throughout the audience.

The high-pitched zither sound was calm but filled with a frightening aura of killing. Centered on Uncle Nangong, a violent storm of zither sound appeared in the heaven and earth, sweeping everything!

Uncle Nangong played the piano in the air, his white hair fluttered, and his robe fluttered with the wind.

The sound of the zither scattered the falling snow between the sky and the earth, and each sound of the zither was like a sharp sword, beheading the bloodthirsty madman.

The dark golden devilish energy on the bloodthirsty maniac resisted the sound of the piano, his face contorted.

He felt that the sound of the piano seemed to break through the sky and tear his body apart, it was invincible!

"Boy, cover your ears!"

On the side, Uncle Liu Yibai covered his ears with his hands and hurriedly reminded.

Lin Que did not hesitate, and quickly followed suit.

"Damn!"

The bloodthirsty maniac was terrified to the point of freezing!

He never imagined that in this era, he could still meet such a strong person.

Encounter once and meet two!

Unlucky!

"Old thing, stop for me!"

The bloodthirsty demon roared, and countless dark golden fang shackles shot up into the sky, attacking and killing.

As if Uncle Nangong didn't see it, he bowed his head and played the piano. The sound of the piano became more and more intense, and the terrifying sound of the piano fell like a sharp sword.

Shatter all the dark golden fangs!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano converged into a sword blade, piercing the sky, and slaying the bloodthirsty madman!

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"boom!"

Qin Yin's sword blade stood on the bloodthirsty maniac, tearing its indestructible skin into hideous sword marks.

Uncle Nangong was sitting on the big white goose, his hands were moving faster and faster, and the sound of the piano was high-pitched and turning.

It turned into a storm of piano sounds and blades, trapping the bloodthirsty madman in the center, unable to advance or retreat.

"Damn human monkey!"

The bloodthirsty demon thumped the ground and roared, and slammed into the storm barrier, but it was of no avail.

Lin Que looked at it with gusto.

"Uncle Nangong, yyds!"

"This song Dongfengpo, the bloodthirsty madman's brain is buzzing!"

"handy!"

In mid-air, Uncle Nangong paused when he heard Lin Que's words.

I Nima...

I'm subduing the devil, what a goddamn Dongfengpo!

Do you have any eyesight?

"Pfft haha!"

"The kid is right, this is Dongfengpo, Poqu..."

On the side, Liu Yibai was sitting in a wheelchair, covering his stomach with his hands, laughing wildly, tears almost came out of his eyes.

Uncle Nangong: (╯>д<)╯?˙3˙?.

"I won't play anymore, whoever wants to play will play!"

With that said, Uncle Nangong put the guqin on his back directly.

"Dabai, let's go!"

"goose!"

The big white goose let out a squawk, took Uncle Nangong with him, and walked away without looking back.

Lin Que:? ? ?

Liu Yibai: ...

Lin Que became anxious, and quickly shouted: "Uncle Nangong, there is a fight, come back soon!"

"Uncle Liu, hurry up and persuade me!"

Liu Yibai: "Lao Gong, come back soon, I won't call you a broken song, at worst I will call you DJ dance music!"

Hearing these words, Uncle Nangong left even faster in the big white goose, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Liu Yibai shook his head and sighed: "This old guy is really stingy!"

Lin Que: "Uncle Liu, you didn't come to save me, you came to harm me!"

"boom!"

At this moment, the bloodthirsty maniac who was trapped in the zither blade storm broke free, broke through the storm and came out.

His body was covered in scars, and his face became terribly abnormal.

"Human monkeys, I will let you die!"

The bloodthirsty maniac punched out, and the dark golden fist marks fell all over the sky.

Lin Que's pupils shrank, and he was about to take Uncle Liu away.

Uncle Liu looked calm: "Why are you running, there are still people behind us who haven't played!"

Just when Lin Que was wondering.

In the arena, an invisible force turned into a white wall, enveloping the entire arena.

Lin Que clearly felt that under the wrapping of this white wall, time, space, and wrapping himself were obviously slowed down.

A sense of suffocating oppression welled up in my heart.

On the other hand, Liu Yibai on the side yawned calmly, without being affected at all.

The bloodthirsty maniac was not so lucky.

Wrapped by the white wall, with a bang, his legs were oppressed and he knelt down on the ground, unable to move.

Among the white walls, a 1.8-meter-tall man in a white shirt stepped out.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Lin Que was overjoyed when he saw the visitor.

The person who came was none other than the second senior brother, Jiang Chen, who came to help!

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the bloodthirsty maniac, his expression turned into that of a cold male god again.

"In ancient times, one of the eighteen demon generals of the demon clan?"

"It's weak!"

Facing the ridicule, the bloodthirsty maniac gritted his teeth and stood up from the oppression.

"Damn monkey!"

"If this seat hadn't been consumed by the demon-subduing formation for tens of millions of years, would you dare to be rampant in front of this seat?"

"You too?"

He is really angry!

Dealing with a human being with seventy-level soul power should have been an easy task, but he ended up being so passive.