Descent of the Phoenix – 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Chapter 1740

However, for such a moment, Ryukyu also had a cold sweat behind his head.

It's such a powerful flute sound that confuses people.

If Ouyang Yufei had not told her that the third level yinzun is good at it and not prepared for it, he would have suffered a lot.

And so she still has preparation, which can make her mind slightly confused.

Strong, really strong.

Ryukyu has a moment of confusion,.

In front of her, xuanyuanche, Yunzhao, Ouyang Yufei also had a moment.

The attack in that hand was slow.

However, it's only a slow beat. After that, the sword's edge suddenly rises and is not affected by the sound of flute.

The voice standing on the high place saw this, the eyebrow color moved, slightly bent two bends.

The sound of the flute is more and more clear.

It's different from Dugu Ye's bewilderment of flute sound in that year, and also different from Ryukyu's rival of killing Qi of Qin sound.

It's a kind of emptiness, a kind of emptiness that you can't resist.

As if it were with the air.

There is no way to eliminate, no way to divide, no way to resist.

Only keep your mind to fight.

However, it was when xuanyuanche kept his mind tightly and competed with the flute voice of yinzun.

The blue man in front of them, his eyes began to change slowly.

From anger, sharpness and extermination, slowly become empty, become numb.

There is no emotion.

In a moment, it's like a wooden man.

Can walk mechanically, but has no soul.

"Attention." Ouyang Yu Fei with his back to the three lowered his voice.

The power of Yin Zun has begun to unfold.

The ethereal sound, which confuses people's mind, is still in the second place. The most important thing is to rob people's mind and destroy people's mind and spirit.

Let them become puppets, do not know the pain, do not know the love and hate.

A puppet that can only act on the sound of a flute.

This is the mace of yinzun.

However, these people in blue are selected by yinzun and cultivated.

Their fit is incomparable.

Looking at the blue clothed people who have worn out their looks and become empty, but start to force them with sharp swords.