Chapter 968
When she said this, she spat out another mouthful of blood, and slowly closed her eyes.

And her hand stroking the body of the piano finally fell down as the eyes closed.

At the same time, Jiao Weiqin let out a series of earth-shattering wails.

Far away in the lower realm, Po Jun, who led many heavenly soldiers and generals, was fighting fiercely with the mandrill that had become a demon. Suddenly, he heard an extremely sad long cry coming from his ear, and the hand holding the demon-subduing sword couldn't help shaking.

He should have heard it right, that whine sounded like the sound of Lian Er's Jiao Weiqin.

But why did Jiao Weiqin make such a sound?Did something happen to Lian'er?Po Jun couldn't help feeling a little worried, but this gave the mandrill an opportunity.

The jasper flute in the mandrill's hand burst out a thick black smoke, pierced through many heavenly soldiers and generals, and hit Po Jun's chest directly.

And it was already a step too late for Po Jun to pick up the Demon Subduing Sword to resist.His body was bounced away violently, if it wasn't for the body armor bestowed by the Emperor of Heaven, he might be seriously injured!

"Pojun, do you know why you became a demon?" The mandrill flew to his side and said coldly, "I just want to defeat you and destroy the heavens one day... Without the heavens and your existence, Lian'er would be a demon." Come back to me willingly!"

Po Jun frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Mandrill, you don't have to find excuses for your ambitions, and don't let Lian Er be an excuse for you to kill many creatures to deal with! Lian Er's feelings are her own choice, do you think Without heaven, without me, will Lian Er fall in love with you?"

Mandrill's eyes burst into anger, and his wild voice went straight to the sky: "Yes, without you, Lian'er will definitely fall in love with me... Today's battle, either you die or I die, I will never let go Pass you!"

That cry was finally covered up by the raging flames of war. Pojun held the Demon Subduing Sword and finally beat the mandrill back to its thin original shape. Just as he waved his hand to destroy the mandrill's original soul, the mandrill sneered and spoke again.

"Po Jun, Po Jun, didn't you hear that the wailing just now was made by Lian Er's Jiao Wei Qin?"

Po Jun's sword suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The mandrill took out the jasper flute, and said calmly, "I gave that Jiaoweiqin to Lian Er. Once Jiaoweiqin makes any movement, my jasper flute will also respond... Now Jiaowei Qin's wailing can only mean one thing, that something happened to Lian'er!"

(End of this chapter)

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