Novel Name : Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Chapter 1752

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Chapter 1752

Zhai Ran's lonely sign is more and more attractive.

Slowly lower your head and look at the jade flute that has been broken.

"Poof." All of a sudden, yinzun opened his mouth, and blood gushed out.

Splashing on the white jade steps, it makes people feel ferocious.

The internal skill competition is weak and has internal injury.

Capricorn saw this smile, put up the soul and spirit cup and walked towards Ryukyu and others.

"Won? Wow, that's awesome. "

"I beat this ice cube, OK."

At that time, Lingyu, who had run for a long time without any shadow, and Lingluo came running from afar and danced excitedly.

This guy's been on them all the time.

Today, I was defeated. Cool, cool.

"Let's go." Stand up, Ryukyu Dynasty several people signaled, pass the most important.

Let's put the others first. I'll talk about it later.

Xuanyuanche, Ouyang Yufei, Yunzhao, know the meaning of Ryukyu.

Now with the Capricorn and two small, or happy, or laughing, or pointing fingers and feet happy smile towards the white jade palace.

Behind me, the sun sets.

The last ray of golden light has never been seen from the standing voice Buddha.

Night, shrouded in the third level.

The night is graceful and the starry sky is dazzling.

The cool autumn wind is dancing in the sky, bringing the sound of whirling.

"I have enough time to rest here."

After passing the third pass of the white jade palace, entering the woods outside the third pass, Ouyang Yufei suddenly stops and turns to speak.

Xuanyuanche nodded.

Capricorn broke the third level, they didn't celebrate at all, and the joy also restrained them from leaving directly.

In order to prevent the third pass in the palace, if there is any obstruction, don't be happy too early.

Now, it seems that the third level is really over.

In the absence of any obstruction, then you can have a rest.

"Headache." Sitting down, Yunzhao presses his temple and complains.

"I feel a little dizzy, too. The power of this soul controlling cup is a little more than I expected."

Ouyang Yu Fei rubs his eyebrows and agrees.

This is the reason why he wants to stop. The sequelae of the battle between zhenhunshencup and magic flute has not been solved.

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