Descent of the Phoenix – 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Chapter 1739

Listen to the fence carefully. Lingyu is satisfied. The chin is higher than everyone else. Look at Ouyang Yufei and other four people in the field.

At the same time, he danced excitedly.

"Rush, rush, rush, don't disgrace me, rush..."

It was as if he had taught Ryukyu and others.

In exchange for a white eye falling from the fence beside her, Lingyu is happy.

Killing sound bursts, sword light flying.

Xuanyuanche and other four people joined hands and hanged all the way up in an instant. They quickly broke the defense of the people in blue and rushed towards the direction of the palace.

Many people in blue beside see this. There is a roar in the sky, but there is nothing they can do.

The setting sun is like a fire. It looks enchanting at this time.

Standing on the white jade platform, yinzun looks at the scene below.

Touch the white jade of the bell and drum to taste the flute, and slowly say: "there is still one or two points of ability, so, now officially start to break through."

After that, he reached his mouth with a wave of jade flute.

"Wuwu......" At once, the sound of the elegant flute slowly flowed out with the waving of his fingers.

Fresh and ethereal.

It's like the spring in the mountain is tinkling and the tide on the sea is rising.

That refreshing feeling, immediately refreshing, one of the spirit shock.

When Ryukyu heard the flute, he immediately whispered, "here comes."

At the same moment, xuanyuanche, Ouyang Yufei, Yunzhao, the sword in their hands is more tightly held.

On the edge of the original bouncing jade and fence.

At the same time, he tore off the corner of his clothes and blocked his ears.

At the same time, I stepped back two steps.

The sound of the flute is flying, and it comes out in layers.

No matter how beautiful, elegant.

That kind of cool feeling makes Ryukyu feel like they are in the clouds, in the sea, flying in the Qionglouyuyu.

It's not a fight at all.

It's not a fight between life and death, but a wanton enjoyment of the beauty of life and nature.

For a moment, I almost stopped attacking.

But it was only a moment.

Her mind is so strong that she cannot be so confused by the sound of flute.