Descent of the Phoenix

v2 Chapter 1739: Sound enchantress 4

Listening carefully to the fence, Ling Yu is proud, the small chin is higher than anyone else, watching the Ouyang Yufei and other four people in the field.

At the same time, I was also excited to dance.

"Chong, rush, rush over, don't humiliate me, rush..."

That little look is like the moon and moon he taught.

As a result, in exchange for a white eye next to the fence, Lingyu is not tired.

Killing the sound, the sword flutters.

Xuanyuan Che and other four people joined forces, and they immediately strangled all the way, quickly breaking the blue man's defense, rushing toward the palace.

Many blue people beside them saw this, and there was no roar, but there was nothing to do.

The sunset is like a fire, and it looks extraordinarily enchanting.

Standing on the white jade platform, look at the scene below.

The white jade that touched the hand and the drums tasted the flute, and slowly said: "There is still one or two points of ability, then, now officially begins to get off the mark."

After all, the hand of the jade flicked, and got to the lips.

"Oh..." Immediately, the elegant flute sounded slowly as his fingers waved.

Fresh and ethereal.

It is like the spring water in the mountains, the tides on the sea rise.

The refreshing feeling is immediately refreshing and the spirit is shocked.

When I was caught in the crowd, I heard the flute and immediately whispered: "Come on."

At the same moment, Xuanyuan Che, Ouyang Yufei, Yun Zhao, the sword in his hand grips tighter.

On the side of the original bouncing spirits and fences.

Immediately on the side of the face, immediately teared off the corner of the clothes and blocked them in both ears.

At the same time, the more and more two steps back.

The flute fluttered and the layers floated out.

Beautiful, elegant and incomparable.

That kind of bleak feeling makes Haoyue feel like they are in the clouds for a moment, in the sea, flying in Qionglou Yuyu.

It is not at all in the killing field.

It is not the fight between life and death, but the enjoyment of life and the beauty of nature.

For a moment, there was almost no idea of ​​stopping the attack.

However, it is only a moment.

Her mental strength is not idle, and she will not be confused by the flute.