As the white sparrow spit out the cold words, a cherry lip was attached to the flute, and the bright blue light flew up with the rapid flight of the tone. Finally, it turned into countless ice-blue beams of light, speeding towards the demonic beast from all directions.

The white bird hovered in mid-air, but I didn't expect my master to come up and use it...

"Three Lives Immortal Road for the King" extra: The wind rises, and the blood-stained duckweed in the troubled times (17) is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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