Chapter 1589: Bone flute

On the sea of ​​these strangely white bones, suddenly a sound like a scorpio sounded like a scorpion, which seemed very out of place and seemed very strange.
Lin looked for a condensate, and the tacit little silver and Xiaotian, together with his tacit understanding, hid in his sea of ​​knowledge.
While Lin Xun is running out of anger, he will cover the whole body, and the whole person will disappear completely in the void.
After the robbery of the dragon and the nine senses have been thoroughly integrated, the power of the suffocating is also pushed to a new level by Lin Xun.
At this time, in addition to mastering the peers who have a unique perception of the secret law, no one else can even sense the existence of Lin Xun.
After sprinting forward a certain distance, the forest saw an inconceivable picture.
A group of flying fairy spirits appearing from the heap of white bones, gathered under the sound of flute, gathered together and swept away.
Their fierceness is still there, and there is no horror, but the sound of the flute is like a unique magic, so that they can all obey the call!
"Awesome melody!"
Lin was not surprised to be surprised.
It should be noted that the power of each flying fairy spirit is not weaker than the absolute saint, but it is impossible to resist the control of the flute, like the beast after being tamed.
However, this kind of flute fell into Lin Xun's ear, but it has no power, but it sounds quite sweet and refreshing.
This made him instantly judge that this melody secret law should be created specifically for the fierce creatures of the flying fairy spirit!
Lin looked and thought, while he continued to move quietly, he would have to look at it, what is the sacred person who plays the flute.
"Ten, thirty, fifty..."
Along the way, Lin Xun discovered that the number of flying fairy spirits controlled by the flute is also increasing.
However, when it reached the ninety-nine, the flute suddenly became low from the sorghum and changed into another temperament.
Immediately, Lin Xun saw that the ninety-nine flying fairy spirits began to fly, squadrons, screaming and swaying.
At this time, Lin Xun saw a figure.
It was a girl with bare white legs, wearing a animal skin skirt and a crown of thorns on her head. She was slender and full of wildness.
She held a flute made of white bones, while walking in the void, while playing the flute, the whole body was filled with a savage ancient scent.
The group of flying fairy spirits followed.
"The atmosphere of the Jiuli ancient domain!"
Lin searched for a touch of cold mans in the depths of the black scorpion.
Each of the strong players who entered the nine-field battlefield wore a token with their respective domain boundaries.
Only with this token can we calculate the number of avenues of merit, and we can return to their respective domain boundaries when the dispute over the nine domains ends.
Like Lin Xun, there is an ancient order.
Because of the existence of this order, there is no need to identify it at all, and the enemy will first notice his origins.
This girl, wearing a animal skin skirt and wearing a thorny corolla, is obviously from the Jiuli area, a rumor that still retains the ancient world of ancient scenery.
"Ok?"
Daddy, the girl in the faraway skin skirt seemed to notice something, looking back and looking at it, at the same time, a flute spread like a beggar.
"Good sensitivity."
Lin looked amazed, and his figure was far away.
In the end, the girl in the animal skin skirt did not find any abnormality, and turned and continued.
However, Lin Xun has already confirmed that this girl is definitely not simple, even the average absolute saint can not compare with her.
"It’s also true that it’s not the most outstanding people in every field in the world. It’s not surprising that this girl can have such a responsive response...

Lin finds thoughtful.
He did not stun the snake and continued to follow.
This girl in the animal skin skirt is obviously familiar with the lost bones. She seems to be familiar with the road, and there is no hesitation in the action.
And, as her flute spread, there was no more flying ghosts on the road.
"It seems that the previous two nine-domain disputes have already made other eight-domain powerhouses understand everything in the battlefield of Feixian, so that the eight-domain powerhouse like this girl is here. After arriving at the Battle of Feixian, it took advantage of the land."
Lin looked for a sigh in his heart.
Compared with the eight domains, the ancient wilderness camp is not only a lack of combat power, but also a gap in the bottom.
After a scent.
The scene in the distance suddenly changed, and there was a rolling hill and a mountain, and the peaks were like a dragonfly.
A primitive and ancient atmosphere of the wild, followed by the face.
"Cross the foggy mountain!"
Lin Xun’s mind emerged as a place name, which is a very famous place in the battlefield of Feixian.
This mountain range is more than 100,000 miles away. It has a lot of fog and mountains, and there are many dangerous things hidden in it.
But in the same way, there are some unique gods and rare treasures in the mountains.
According to Lin Xun's knowledge, in the rumor, when the first nine-domain dispute, there was a sage in the ancient domain of Tianhuo, and a yin and yang vine was collected from the mountain!
This is a kind of fetish between heaven and earth, which can breed a "yin and yang flower bud" like a holy treasure.
Every yin and yang flower bud is a kind of material that refines the holy treasure!
Even if you can wait for the yin and yang to make a natural pattern, you can even condense the gourd, but it is the innate holy treasure!
However, this yin and yang is very rare, and it is even rarer to have natural lines. As for the gourd, it is no different from the legend.
In addition to the yin and yang vines, this cross-fog mountain is also lacking in other gods, but most of them are accompanied by danger. After all, there are many flying fairy spirits in the depths of the mountains.
The girl in the animal skin skirt blew the bone flute, and soon entered the mountain range. Not long after, the view in the foothills was wide, reflecting a flat and open canyon.
At this time, in the canyon, a group of people were waiting.
The head is a man who is abnormally burly and strong, must be hairy, has a rough face, and has a pair of purple eyes.
With his hand on his back, there is a sky-throat, overlooking the imposing manner of the eight-wild, so that other people around him are bleak.
This person, it is the leader of the Jiuli area camp.
Its name is "unforgivable", and it has its own hegemony.
"Yunyi, you are back!"
When I saw that the girl in the animal skin skirt came back with ninety-nine flying fairy spirits, she did not forgive the purple and brightened and greeted her.
"Oh, brother, fortunately, not to be insulted."
The girl in the beast skirt called Yun Yi was slightly dagger.
"We have already surrendered ninety-nine flying fairy spirits in advance, and it is time to meet them with Yu Shaoyu."
I don’t know how to laugh.
"What does he want to do with so many flying ghosts?"
Yun Yi could not help but ask.
"It’s not a shame, it’s a candle, and this guy is going to set up a 'thousands of ghosts.' The more the flying ghosts are captured, the stronger the power of the battle. This is specifically for the forest. Look for the little bits and pieces."
I don’t know how to hide it, just say it.
Clouds are ashamed of this, saying: "Where are they now?"
"The land is less than a thousand miles away."
There is no way to cross the depths of the foggy mountains.
"But even if it is a squad, can there be any way for Lin to find this person to take the initiative to vote for the net?"
The cloud frowned.
I don’t know how to laugh. "It’s tempting to let the enemy go deep. The temperament of the guy is fierce. Whether it’s the first time the Seven-Army Allied Forces shot together, or the Battle of the Black Cliffs, he dares to fight alone. It."
"If he knows where we are hiding, how can he hold back?"
After listening to it, Yunyi couldn’t help but smile. He said: "It seems that both the brothers and the younger brothers have been strategizing, and the bottom of the forest is thoroughly immersed. So best, after all, he killed him. I have to collect some wars."
"Go, let's go now."
I have no worries.
This time he led the cloud to wait for the eight sages of the nine Lili ancient sects, just to arrest the flying fairy spirit.
Now that the mission has been completed, it is time to leave.
A melodious flute sounded again, and the clouds blew the bone flute, followed by the unruly, but just as they were preparing for action, the change rose sharply.
boom!
Among the ninety-nine flying fairy spirits, suddenly one did not know what was stimulated, and suddenly thundered like a thunder, and stormed.
The melodious flute was interrupted by the roar.
Followed by the other flying fairy ghosts that were originally controlled, they suddenly moved to restore the fierceness, and suddenly attacked the past with no sorrow.
For a time, the field suddenly became confused.
"How is this going?"
"Damn!"
The cloud was sinking, and she was just about to continue to play the bone flute. Suddenly a dangerous cold current rushed into her heart, letting her not hesitate to slam.
Hey!
A sword like a vain, passing from her original position. Behind the sword shadow, it is the figure of Xiaoyin.
Just, without waiting for the cloud to loosen a breath, in her pupil, a black and beautiful butterfly appeared in the face, gently patted the wings.
Then, a pair of sharp and unparalleled powers cut the void and plundered.
not good!
Her face suddenly changed, and she violently waved the bone flute in her palm to resist.
In the terrible roar, although it was finally blocked by the cloud, such an unexpected attack, but her shoulder was scratched, and the bone flute in the palm was almost shaken out.
"Enemy!"
The cloud screamed with an angry anger.
In fact, she did not need to be reminded at all. At this time, the field was already chaotic.
After the ninety-nine flying fairy spirits lost control, they were just like the ninety-nine sacred sages who attacked, so that they could not be forgiven and others suddenly fell into battle.
For a time, the fascination of the fascination here, roaring like thunder, cursing roaring sounds.
No one had thought that this was just less than two hours after entering the Battle of Feixian, and there was a sudden and fierce fight.
This makes their faces look very unsightly.
In the distance, Lin Xun looked at this scene in his eyes, and his look was not shocked. This sudden battle was naturally from his handwriting.

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