Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort - Chapter 1749
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Chapter 1749

Chapter 1749

Yin Zun's white and gold robes are windless and automatic, with black hair flying.

The momentum of the whole man has changed.

If we say that we used 50% of our strength to deal with Ryukyu and so on.

So now. It's 100 percent.

Capricorn see this, the face is still a bright smile, but also serious eyes.

The fingers began to beat on the soul soul soul cup.

The crisp bell, cut through the silent air, looming.

"Wuwu......"

"Lingling..."

In that indistinct, the sound of flute and bell roared out at the same time, breaking the whole void.

Just under the sound of the flute, the man in blue pauses.

At this time, the recovery again, waving a long sword, step by step towards Capricorn.

Capricorn see this, the corner of the mouth raised a smile.

The fingers are beating on the zhenhunshen cup at full speed. The fingering has never been seen by Ryukyu and others.

They haven't learned the advanced fingering there at all.

In an instant, the bell rang.

The man in blue, who is walking towards Capricorn, suddenly stops, then slowly turns his head, waving his sword, and goes towards yinzun.

This is soul s.n.a.t.c.hing.

This kind of compet.i.tion is very good at soul taking.

As soon as Ryukyu and Ouyang Yufei's eyes brightened, the counterwork of zhenhunshen Cup began.

At the same moment, xuanyuanche glanced at the scene, and chaoyunzhao and other three made an eye.

Time is running out, Capricorn doesn't seem to lose.

Then whether they have a second chance or not, they are talking about breaking through first.

Four opponents, all nodding.

Then the four men turned and rushed to the white jade palace standing beside them.

However, xuanyuanche and other talents took one or two steps.

The flute and the bell rise at the same time.

The sharp voice blade seems to pierce the head.

Swarmed in from all directions, drilling into my mind.

In a moment, xuanyuanche and others feel as if they are stabbed by thousands of needles in their minds.

It hurts to enter the heart and lungs.

At present, I am in a hurry to return to unity, and my whole heart and soul are all used to resist the entanglement of flute and bell