Chapter 654 (1/2)

In fact, Cheng ran guesses well. At the moment, the psionic powers of the White Willow land see Zetian and Cheng ran hanging in the air, and they don't know what they are doing. However, in the eyes of these alchemists of luochamen in Bailiu, they think that Zetian is planning to kill himself, so they are all on guard. Some of them have even taken out their spirit weapons and are ready to fight.

When Zetian heard Cheng Ran's words, he was happy and had some doubts, so he said to Cheng ran: ”magic music? It's interesting to hear that, but I don't know if what you said is true or false! ”

When he heard Zetian's words, Cheng ran looked at the more than 200 land level powers in the White Willow continent. He secretly made up his mind. Then he said with a smile, ”if you don't believe me, please try. After listening to me, you can feel it! ”

”Good!”

Hearing Cheng Ran's words, Zetian smiles. What he thinks at the moment is what Cheng ran says. Although know Cheng ran this guy is very strange, and has a power, but I still need to feel it personally, to determine their guess. So after Cheng ran said these words, Zetian almost said it without thinking.

Then Zetian casually threw it, and threw Cheng ran directly to the nearby branch.

At that moment, Cheng ran couldn't help but scold: lying trough, the strong man of heaven's rank said that he would accept himself as an assistant general, but he didn't care about his safety at the moment.

When the body flies toward the branch, Cheng ran feels that Zetian just threw out his moment, and seems to gather some energy on himself. Sure enough, in front of the branch in front of me, the inertia of flying forward suddenly disappeared, but I stood there steadily.

At that moment, Cheng ran felt relieved. He thought he would fall to the ground.

At this time, Zetian, riding on his horse, smiles at Cheng ran and says, ”let's start. Let me feel the power of that magic music!”

At the moment, Zetian is not afraid that Cheng ran will run away. Although the boy is fast, Zetian just found out that in a short distance, Cheng Ran's speed is amazing, but if he runs a long distance, he can easily catch up with you Tian's horse.

And Zetian believes that as long as the boy is not stupid, he doesn't dare to run. If you really want to run again, you are really impolite. No matter how much you appreciate him in your heart, you will not be merciful to him again and again.

And after hearing Zetian's words, Cheng ran was also shocked: wocao, a strong man of heaven's rank, is really brave!

Cheng ran murmurs in his heart, but seeing Zetian's self-confidence at the moment, he gives a sneer in his heart and thinks secretly: This is what you asked for. Don't blame me.

After observing the surrounding situation, especially seeing that there are more than 200 psionic powers gathered at his feet, Cheng Ran has a bold idea in his heart.

It's almost impossible to go to the Haotian continent with the powerful people in front of us. If you go, you will have no freedom, but you can't refuse. Now while Zetian wants to experience his magic music, he has to take a chance.

With this in mind, Cheng ran stood on the branch, took out the Jasper flute, and then put it on his mouth and played a tune gently. Moreover, only Zetian can hear this tune.

But at the moment, looking at the two people in the air, suddenly one is still on the branch of the nearby tree, while the other is still hanging there on his horse. But the guy standing on the branch now took out a flute to play something, but he couldn't hear it. For a moment, these people of luochamen in Bailiu mainland were very confused.

But at the same time of doubt, attention is still on Zetian.

Although I don't know what these two people are doing, but in the place where I rest, there suddenly appears a strong man of heaven rank, which is a huge threat to my side.

And Zetian at the moment, when he heard Cheng ran playing the tune, he immediately heard a kind of killing cutting tune. The voice was very exciting, and there was something exciting in the tone.

For a time, Zetian only felt that his chest, a generous and passionate blood was stimulated, almost subconsciously, and the energy in his body was stimulated.