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Chapter 3090

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One Second Remember [Love Net], to provide you with exciting reading.

Mu Yan smiles, her peach blossom eyes slightly raise, gleaming with light.

Since the start of the battle, this was the first time she had released such an evil aura, such an unbridled smile.

His slender fingers pressed on the strings.

His figure suddenly soared into the sky and floated in mid-air.

"Whether or not it's like throwing an egg against a rock, we'll only know after the fight!"

In an instant, his ten fingers danced on the zither strings, leaving a snow-white afterimage.

The majestic sound of the zither flowed out like a golden spear and armored horse.

[Graceful Feather] activated!

[Echo Recovery] activated!

[Cloud Sky Net] activated!



Countless Shen Musician skills turn into specks of energy that fall on the battlefield.

He might not have felt anything at first, but as time went on, he felt a chill run down his spine.

The strength of the Nether Flame Army was getting stronger and stronger. They were clearly only at the Gold Core Stage, but the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be inexhaustible.

On the other hand, when the zither music entered the ears of the Iron Armor Guards and the North Ranking Marquis, it was as if something was drilling into their dantian and meridians, making their spiritual power unable to circulate smoothly, and the movements of their limbs became more and more sluggish and heavy.

Chu Xinyan felt as if all the blood in his body had rushed to his head.

He had actually forgotten one thing!

Jun Muyan is the best support musician in the whole continent!

But even if he was an auxiliary musician, wasn't that too unbelievable?

That was a battlefield where 180,000 soldiers were crossing swords!

How did she manage to control the state of an army all by herself?

"Cleansing Pleasure Pavilion —!!"

Chu Xinyan suddenly thought of something. He abruptly turned his head to look at Jian Lan. "What are you still standing there for?!"

"Doesn't the Cleansing Joy Pavilion claim to be the number one musician sect in the Cultivation World? Don't tell me that Jun Muyan is the only one in control of the battle?! "

"Go! All the musicians in Mu Le Pavilion, attack together! This Hou doesn't believe that Jun Muyan really has an invincible golden body! "

At this time, Chu Xinyan no longer had the amiable expression he had when he was facing Yuan Shilan.

He has already been tortured to insanity by Muyan's endless methods, repeatedly turning defeat into victory.

Yuan Shilan bit her lips, her face revealing an embarrassed and angry expression.

She had her pride!

She wants to kill Muyan, but she also wants to defeat her fair and square.

All the musicians of Mu Le Pavilion suppressed Jun Muyan's assistance. This was a clear and thorough admission that she, Jian Lan, was inferior to Jun Muyan.

But in the end, Hong Lan gritted her teeth and shouted, "All supporting musicians of Cleansing Joy Pavilion, follow me!"

A moment later, countless figures flew into the air.

With Bi Lan in the lead, the four saintesses of Cleansing Joy Pavilion and all the deacons followed behind her in an arc.

Each of them was holding a musical instrument in their hands.

Bo Lan holds the Ice and Snow Solitary in her hand. She has a complicated expression as she looks at the blood-stained girl in front of her: "Jun Muyan, don't blame me!"

There shouldn't be a me in this world, and there should be another you.

You can roam freely in the world, but why did you barge into the Northern Continent?

You can receive the favor of any man in the world, but why does this person have to be Young Master Yun Xiao?

So Jun Muyan, I'm sorry … but you must die!

The Solitude of Ice and Snow was slowly played.

This was like a prelude. Following which, Ya Yun, Ya Xue, Ya Feng, and Ya Yue's performances immediately followed.

Then, all the musicians of Mu Le Pavilion joined in.

In a split second, the soul-stirring sound of the ensemble resounded through the sky.

Jing Tian saw that Chu Xinyan's expression was still gloomy. He couldn't help but smile confidently and say, "Marquis, don't worry. This set of [Eight Notes Repetition] is the secret technique of my Mu Le Pavilion. Once it is played, how difficult would it be to support a thousand soldiers and ten thousand horses?" Mobile users, please browse and read.

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