Lin Huai pushed Li Weiran away with a palm and suddenly looked towards Muyan.

His eyes followed the dazzling silk threads from the Heavenly Demon Qin in the void to the Holy Heavenly Bones.

The expression on his face changed from shock and fear at the beginning to incredible excitement.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared from where he was.

Li Weiran's expression changed, and the red silk ribbon flew out of his hand.

Chu Moli also threw out the drawing paper he had prepared.

But Lin Huai's speed was faster than all of them.

Before he made any move, he put a black spell on himself.

The talisman burned, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But the next moment, his movement became faster than the speed of light.

In the blink of an eye, he had already grabbed Muyan's throat and controlled her in his hands.

When Li Weiran and Chu Moli's attacks arrived, the two of them had completely disappeared from the spot.

Li Weiran raised his head and looked into the void, and saw Lin Huai holding Muyan's throat and floating above the underground palace. His ice-blue eyes narrowed dangerously, "Lin Huai, are you looking for death?"

Lin Huai sneered, grabbed Muyan's chin, and stuffed the underworld fruit in his hand into her mouth.

Chu Moli's expression changed and he threw out the scroll he had already held in his hand.

Threads of black mist turned into tentacles and grabbed towards Lin Huai.

Lin Huai dodged, blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he burst into hysterical laughter.

"The right time, right location, and right people are all on my side now!"

Lin Huai's eyes were filled with madness as he looked at Muyan, who was caught in his hand, but his gaze seemed to be looking through her at another person.

"The world-destroying demon that can change the world, influence the fate of the three realms and six realms, and open the door to the sky, let me see your true face, right?"

The celestial harp below made a harsh buzzing sound.

The threads entangled in Shengtian's bones have been completely pulled out.

He is sinking into the Heavenly Demonic Piano little by little.

But the sound of Tianmoqin became increasingly shrill.

As if he couldn't wait for the last palace string to be completely integrated and submerged, he wanted to fly in the direction of Muyan.

After swallowing the underworld fruit, the color on Muyan's face gradually faded away.

Something was pounding in her abdomen, causing her body to become convex and deformed.

The extreme pain caused fine cold sweat to fall all over her forehead.

But she never let out any painful moans from beginning to end.

Until he sensed that Tian Mo Qin was going to fly towards him at all costs.

Mu Yancai suddenly opened her eyes and said weakly but unquestionably: "Demon, repair yourself and don't come here!!"

The Tianmo Qin made an unwilling hum.

In the end, he stayed where he was.

Lin Huai chuckled softly, "So what if the Heavenly Demonic Qin is restored to its perfect form? Do you think that with the complete inheritance of the Divine Music Master, you will be as invincible as Baili Liuyin? Hahaha, don't forget it.

, you are just a little fairy. I only need one finger to crush you to death."

Muyan's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

But her lips slowly curled up, with a sarcastic smile on her face, "Throughout my journey, there have been as many people trying to kill me as there are crucian carp crossing the river, but I still survived."

Lin Huai narrowed his eyes, "You are so stubborn even when you are about to die."

He glanced at Muyan's abdomen.

The strength that originally caused the belly to bulge and dent in a rampage seemed to have disappeared.
Chapter completed!