Xichangchanghua, the Beginning Was Confessed by the Princess

Yu Lingchen really admired these guys who came to assassinate him.

"I'm really not afraid of death!"

After muttering a word, he was ready to see the trick.

Let's blow away the miasma surrounding the entire West Factory first.

That is when Yu Lingchen was about to make a move.

A burst of Miaoman's music ceremony sounded from the miasma.

It was a very touching melody.

Even the killing feeling that just rose in Yu Lingchen's heart began to gradually dissipate.

"A weapon of peace?"

Yu Lingchen frowned and looked towards the source of the voice.

Faintly under the perspective of the mist.

How many fairies have you seen wearing colorful phoenixes with flying wings and exquisite ribbons?

Someone is holding a pipa, someone is stroking the guzheng, and the flute is also playing music.

The whole looks like the world is descending from the world.

The most important thing is when they get closer to Xiang Yu Lingchen from this fog.

The clothes on them are constantly decreasing.

It seems that this miasma has the power to devour it.

The constant costumes shed the mortal dust from these fairies.

Regarding this, Yu Lingchen only wanted to say.

"Nice job!"

Yu Lingchen was staring at these fairies playing music intently.

I want to see what kind of flower heads they are doing.

"Hey, this music is so white, the melody is so long, and the changes in it are super big! Oh hoo, there's something!"

Yu Lingchen even summed up the performance effects of these fairies.

The few fairies in the mist got closer and closer with the miasma.

The original soft sound of the piano began to change suddenly.

From the previous music, it suddenly turned into a clanging iron piano, rushing towards Yu Lingchen with endless killing intent.

The invisible sound waves carry an overwhelming feeling.

It came to Yu Lingchen's head in an instant.

"Hey, it's a bit ugly!"

Yu Lingchen didn't really like this situation where it turned into another voice.

It was just a cough.

"cough!"

With just such a cough, a phantom of a lion seemed to appear on Yu Lingchen's body.

When facing the magic sound attack of these fairies on the opposite side.

This lion also opened its mouth wide, dedicating its soulful singing voice!

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Start playing the accompaniment for these fairies.

It's just that after the lion's roar is issued.

These fairies didn't seem to be very satisfied with Yu Lingchen's way of entertaining them.

The sonic attacks sent out by the fairies before met Yu Lingchen's Lion's Roar.

It was as if Baixue met Lieyang.

Oh, it turned into water in an instant, and then evaporated into air, as if it had never been in this world.

But Yu Lingchen's Lion's Roar skill shattered the sonic attacks of these fairies.

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Has not stopped his momentum.

Still rushing towards these fairies!

"careful!"

In an instant, the situation changed so quickly that the fairies had no choice but to be careful.

It was discovered that his own attack did not hinder Yu Lingchen's Lion's Roar at all.

The phantom of the lion rushed into the mist of miasma in an instant.

All of a sudden, the formation of these fairies was completely broken up!

It also makes their looks no longer so...beautiful.

Especially the one who played the qin was so frightened that he broke a string of his own qin.

The nymph playing the flute even started to flow back blood into her flute.

As for the sound of the pipa before that, it also instantly turned into a crackling sound at this time.

This is proof that this fairy's pipa is no good...

"It's a bit fragile!"

Yu Lingchen sighed and retracted his gaze.

The fairies who were really vomiting blood didn't look so beautiful anymore.

And there is no music attack that he is good at.

The expressions on their faces began to tremble slightly!

It seems to be frightened.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person!" Enter.

Chapter 271

Yu Lingchen said with a smile.

For the beautiful fairy, Yu Lingchen was still a little patient.

Not like the guy who likes to sneak up on him from behind.

Unexpectedly, he slapped a palm, a huge palm that Yu Lingchen felt a little threatening.

It's just a pity that there are threats and there are threats.

But actually.

Dang Yu Lingchen heard that sound.

"Stupid human beings, eat my compassionate palm!"

He turned his head directly or punched outrageously.

Then, the guy who wanted to sneak attack him was knocked into the air.

However, Yu Lingchen's face did not show any expression of victory.

There is even a little bit of a strange expression that looks very unnatural.

Because, this guy who was beaten by him.

Not an ordinary human race?

It was a big black bear with black hair all over its body.

"The most important thing is that the palm method of Buddhism is still used."

Yu Lingchen suddenly felt a messy feeling.

It's just that I haven't had time to think about it.

Yu Lingchen felt the sound of breaking through the air behind him.

A black fan seemed to be shot at Yu Lingchen viciously like a sharp arrow.

And Yu Lingchen didn't even feel any aura.

If it wasn't for the sudden, a faint pain warning came from the back of Yu Lingchen's head.

Yu Lingchen didn't even know that the black fan was coming.

Only then did Yu Lingchen give up and pursue the victory to kill the big black bear.

He just took out his fairy sword and slashed towards his back.

The piercing sword light instantly shone across the audience.

If it weren't for the miasma in the West Factory, it would be too big.

I am afraid that some ordinary people have seen this thick sword light shining, and thought it was thunder.

However, when Yu Lingchen split the black fan.

He found that he didn't cut off the black fan directly.

"Star iron?"

Yu Lingchen narrowed his eyes slightly.

After popping the black fan, he felt a chill coming from his feet.