Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 138 You are too noisy!
As for how such a phenomenon of piano sounds appeared in the sky, Yu Wentuo was actually quite confused. He only knew that he could only capture one or two of the rhythms of the goddess's neon clothes like Fairy Guanyue and the others. Perform a ensemble.

When Fairy Guan Yue and Fairy Luo composed the music for Murong Xian'er, neither of them had such a vision, but when they played it themselves, it happened?
Could it be... that I am really the one who was destined for the Goddess Nishangqu and Murong Xian'er?

Yu Wentuo could only give himself this self-deceiving explanation, but he didn't know that the reason why the goddess's neon dress song had such a vision was actually entirely because of the resonance of the Demon God prologue played by Mo Lingxuan!
The more he thought about it, the more excited and proud Yu Wentuo became in his heart. Immediately, he kept plucking the strings heavily, and was still self-righteously performing what he thought was a 'combination'.

But seeing this moment, Mo Lingxuan and Murong Xian'er on the attic both frowned slightly, feeling a trace of displeasure in their hearts.

The sounds of the two of them are getting closer and closer to each other, and the song of the goddess's clothes is almost perfect, but at this time, there is a self-righteous guy playing the noise to disrupt the ensemble, how can they ignore it?

"boom…"

And just when Murong Xian'er was about to lightly open her red lips to try to make Yu Wentuo stop playing, Mo Lingxuan didn't say another word, he stopped the Prologue of the Demon God, with his five fingers attached to the bottom string, The next moment, it suddenly moved forward.

In an instant, accompanied by a loud buzzing sound, an invisible sonic attack directly pierced the void, killing Yu Wentuo in an incomparably lingering manner, as if it wanted to split the space as it passed.

"boom…"

The sound wave came in an instant, smashing the Yuqin in Yu Wentuo's hand in an instant, and then there was still power left to chop towards Yu Wentuo's body.

However, Yu Wentuo is not an ordinary person, he reacted in an instant, Wu Yu's power was shaken, and the sonic attack was directly turned into nothingness.

"You...too noisy!"

A cold and indifferent voice fell from Mo Lingxuan's mouth. Without even looking at Yu Wentuo, he said to Murong Xian'er: "Fairy, go on, there is only a small part of the neon clothes song left, and it can be completed completely." .”

He didn't want Murong Xian'er to cry when she played the neon clothes song.

And this sudden scene really shocked everyone watching: "This kid who doesn't know where, dares to destroy King Yu's Qin, and dare to attack King Yu?"

"Is he crazy with jealousy? Seeing such a vision of King Yu and Fairy's zither sound, he would not even kill himself, but also destroy King Yu's qin so that he will no longer play it?"

"This kid is finished. Among Qing Linjing's younger generation, apart from the other seven king-in-chiefs, no one dares to do this to King Yu, because the others who dared to provoke him like this... are all dead!"

A series of slightly trembling voices sounded, and everyone looked at Mo Lingxuan as if they were looking at a dead person.

Perhaps in front of the Holy Land of Yaochi, Yu Wentuo didn't dare to make a move, but if he left this Zhongcheng District, this kid would definitely die!
Fighting against the kings in the late stage of Wuyujing, among the younger generation of Qinglinjing, who would dare except those seven people?
In the crowd, Prince Qing's heart was also trembling, he regretted not persuading Mo Lingxuan.

He who is at the top of the Evergreen Dynasty is not even a fart here.

Moreover, he had also heard of Tianjiao, the eight famous kings in Qinglinjing. Everyone is a born king, and all the Tianjiao in the world will be suppressed when they meet them.

But asked Xi the first time the landlord came to Xianyao City, he offended a Yu Wang?Although I know that you, Mo Lingxuan, are very mysterious, you are not comparable to the Tianlan Eight Kings.

"Very good, you... do you know who I am?"

At this time, Yu Wentuo's eyes were also staring at Mo Lingxuan, surprisingly, he was not angry, but smiled instead.

But those who are familiar with him know that this is the most dangerous state of King Yu!
"King Yu, calm down... I am Prince Qing of the Changqing Dynasty. He is a friend of mine. He has no intention of offending you. For the sake of Changqing's service for the Tiandao League for a long time, please forgive my friend?"

Immediately, Prince Qing stood up with a pale face, and bowed to Yu Wentuo.

He knew that King Yu was likely to kill Mo Lingxuan, so he had no choice but to try to use his status as the Evergreen Dynasty to beg for mercy, to see if he would let him go for the sake of the Evergreen Dynasty.

After all, his Evergreen royal family has always attached great importance to friendship and will not let Mo Lingxuan fall into crisis.

"Oh? Prince Qing of the Evergreen Dynasty, right?"

I heard that Yu Wentuo squinted at Prince Qing, but at the next moment, he suddenly shouted: "What is Changqing Dynasty, you... dare to block me?"

After saying that, with a big wave of his hand, Prince Qingzhen was pushed back several meters away.

As the son of the Heavenly Dao League, he needs to take into account the face of a subordinate dynasty?

Seeing this, Mo Lingxuan stood up suddenly and supported Prince Qing to prevent him from falling.

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan's eyes were also a bit colder, and a cold and indifferent voice sounded majestic from his mouth: "Three breaths, get out!"

In the final analysis, Prince Qing wanted to help him, and he couldn't bear to be so humiliated. If he didn't leave, he would have to do it himself.

Although the character of this king is not bad, but with Mo Lingxuan's strength, it is not impossible to suppress.

It's just the word 'scroll', which can tease all the Tianjiao to pieces.

"Haha... The kid from this small place really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, how dare he say let King Yu die?"

"It's the first time I've heard such ridiculous words."

Everyone looked at Mo Lingxuan jokingly, and Yu Wentuo also said at this time: "It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Maybe people from small places live in their own poor pride and don't know it at all. In the vastness of the outside world..."

However, Mo Lingxuan completely ignored it, and uttered a cold voice again: "Three breaths have arrived."

Immediately, an incomparably heart-palpitating magic power filled the entire space in an instant, cold and piercing to the bone, making the arrogants who had been teasing and mocking quietly shut up.

They suddenly discovered that this black-clothed youth whom they had been laughing at all this time seemed to be a bit unusual...

The collision of icy forces and the great battle seemed to be imminent.

"This is my sacred place in Yaochi, please stop for Xian'er's sake, please."

But at this moment, a cold and leisurely moving voice suddenly sounded from the pavilion, and it was Murong Xian'er who spoke.

She knew how powerful Yu Wentuo was, so she wanted to protect Mo Lingxuan to stop the war at this time: "My lord, can you come up and have a talk with Xian'er?"

(End of this chapter)