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Chapter 1743
Those blue clothed people even kept the feeling of holding their swords towards xuanyuanche and cutting them in the air.
Air, a moment of silence.
"Zhenhunshen cup."
Yinzun, standing high on the white jade steps, looked at the little broken clock in Ryukyu's hands with a shocked face.
"Zhenhunshen cup, is that zhenhunshen cup?"
Lingyu, who is blocking his ears, is surprised by the suddenly stopped picture. He can't help but look at it with the eyes of yinzun and jump up in surprise.
The cry of Lingyu was so loud that he was close to the fence.
Even if they were blocked, they listened vaguely.
Can't help but startle big eyes, shake way: "zhenhunshen cup? It has been lost for hundreds of years. It's the soul soul soul magic cup of Yin Zun and Ke Xing
He didn't see any soul controlling magic cup, but he heard about yinzun's conquering star.
Because this guy is so indifferent, he can't stand it, but even if he is poisonous, he's worse than yinzun.
Therefore, I have inquired about some methods to deal with Yin Zun.
However, it's a pity that the only soul magic cup of Kexing town has not known where it was left.
He sighed in vain.
I didn't expect that the weapons that have been lost for hundreds of years actually appeared today. Ha ha, they actually appeared
"Ha ha, it's going to be over, it's going to be over..."
After the shock, Lingyu laughed and was happy.
Two small, immediately smile in the side of the dance.
In the b.l.o.o.d.y open s.p.a.ce, Ryukyu held up the zhenhunshen cup in his hand and shook it gently for a while.
The bell without a bell is under the special fingering of Ryukyu.
Gently send out the crisp sound, full of the vitality of the world.
Yinzun stood on the white jade platform, his fingers tightly clasped to his jade flute. The back of his hand was covered with blue tendons, which seemed to be shocked.
Indifferent face, iron green.
"No diamond, no porcelain work.
without your killing moves, you think we will only rush to your third level."
Ryukyu sneered, and the voice was harsh.
When Yin Zun heard that Yan was holding the Jade Flute, he made more efforts.
There is no doubt that the jade flute in his hand will be crushed by him in the next moment.
