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In this momentary silence, the sound of laughter suddenly appeared in the north of everyone.

No one saw how she moved in that direction, she was really like a ghost.

Liu Biyao, who was full of cold killing, looked at Yun Jitian and the others, whose faces suddenly sank, and smiled arrogantly, and the flute was in her mouth: "Today, I will let you see what another kind of life force is." ”

With that, the light flute flew up.

Quiet, gorgeous, pure, just like the Milky Way at midnight, with a seductive charm and mysterious atmosphere.

It is as if an invisible hand is seducing the soul, making it sleep and silence.

And just as her flute sounded, the thousands of flowers on the ground on this side sprouted rapidly.

Colorful flowers flew up in an instant, and in an instant, petals flew up one after another under the sky, flying all over the sky.

Towards the clouds, the sky fell, the feather Futaba City Lord and Xiaoyin Xiaohong surrounded them.

The petals are delicate, but in this flute sound.

But it is like thousands of ice weapons, with a sharp murderous aura, overwhelming.

The wind is blowing, and the flowers are killed.

"Don't listen to the flute." Yun Jitian's face was cold, he drank coldly, and with a wave of his wrist, an inky fighting aura shrouded him, and he greeted the flying flowers in the sky.

"This flute is so dead." The Shuangye City Lord also waved his hand, and a sharp fighting spirit pierced out of the shroud of the clouds and killed the sky, and hit Liu Baguio directly.

The flute is lingering and elegant.

However, he could hear the soul-stirring melody in it.

What is Restful Sleep? What is Attribution to Silence?

Only the final death can achieve all this.

Ah, it's useless, vindictiveness is useless to them.

And at this moment, Xiao Yinyan, who was squaaning on Luo Yu's shoulder, saw that the fighting spirit of Yun Jitian and the Futaba City Lord was completely ignored by the group of flowers.

It flew in and stabbed at a few people.

"Ignore vindictiveness." When Yun Jitian saw this, he began to get serious.

The sky was full of flying flowers, shrouded in his inky fighting aura, as if it did not exist, seeping in, attacking them.

And he didn't feel any power rushing into his defenses.

This......