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1743. Chapter 1743 Yinzun Magic Flute 8

Those men in blue even kept raising their swords and slashing at Xuanyuan Che in the air.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"Soul-Calming Cup."

Yin Zun, who was standing high on the white jade steps, looked at the small broken clock in Liu Yue's hand with shock on his face.

For the first time, shock appeared on that indifferent face.

"The soul-suppressing cup, is that the soul-suppressing cup?"

Lingyu, whose ears were blocked, was surprised by the sudden stop of the scene. He couldn't help but follow Yin Zun's eyes and jumped up in surprise.

Lingyu's scream was too loud, and he was so close even though he was separated by the fence.

Even with my ears blocked, I could still hear it vaguely.

His eyes widened in shock, and he said in shock: "The soul-suppressing cup? Is that the soul-suppressing cup that has been lost for hundreds of years? Is it the soul-suppressing cup of Yin Zun's nemesis?"

He has never seen any soul-soothing cup, but he has heard of Yin Zun's nemesis.

Because this guy is so indifferent, he can't stand it, but no matter how poisonous he is, he is still a little bit behind the music master.

Therefore, I asked about some ways to deal with Yin Zun.

But it's a pity that the only nemesis, the soul-suppressing cup, has long been lost somewhere.

He could only sigh to himself.

I didn’t expect that this weapon that had been left for hundreds of years would actually appear today, haha, it would actually appear...

"Haha, Yin Zun is going to be finished now, it's going to be finished..."

After the shock, Lingyu laughed heartily and was happy.

The two children immediately laughed and danced aside.

And in the blood-spattered open space, Liu Yue held the soul-suppressing cup high in her hand, shaking it gently every now and then.

The bell without the bell was created by Liu Yue’s special fingering.

It makes a gentle and crisp sound, full of vitality in the world.

Yin Zun stood on the white jade high platform, holding his jade flute tightly with his five fingers. There were veins on the back of his hand, and he looked extremely shocked.

His face was indifferent and ashen.

“If you don’t have diamonds, you won’t do porcelain work.

Without defeating your ultimate move, you think we will just rush through your third level recklessly."

Liuyue sneered, and the voice sounded harsh.

Upon hearing this, Yin Zun held the jade flute's hand harder and harder.

That power leaves no doubt that the jade flute in his hand will be crushed by him in the next moment.


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