Lin Zichen also held his head in both hands, in pain, this feeling is like being taken away by all the power in the body by some kind of power.

It was very uncomfortable. However, Lin Ziyi only felt more comfortable as he blows. Gradually, he felt a force of power entering his body with his Yunpo Phantom Sound.

Make him feel particularly comfortable in his body.

He is very strange, why he feels so strange.

The Spirit King also hugged his head with painful hands. He had a splitting headache and glanced at the magic dragon forcefully.

But Lin Ziyi could not be seen.

"Yi'er, stop blowing." Lin Zichen's roar instilled spiritual energy.

Lin Ziyi was startled suddenly, and when he heard his brother's painful cry, he instantly stopped the act of blowing flute.

He flew up quickly, hovering lightly on the body of the dragon.

He glanced down and saw that everyone was in pain, holding his head in his hands, he frowned slightly, and the corners of his eyebrows were suspicious.

Looking at my brother and dad, they have the same symptoms.

He was completely puzzled, looking at the Golden Dragon and the Great Ape, they didn't fight each other, and he was even more confused.

He flew quickly and landed in front of Daddy.

Weirdly asked: "Daddy, what's the matter with you?"

Long Ye had a high level of cultivation, and he recovered the moment Lin Ziyi stopped playing the flute.

But Lin Zichen was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped.

Long Yetian also looked at his son strangely, Yi'er didn't seem to know what had happened.

He asked: "Yi'er, what was the name of that song you played just now?"

Lin Ziyi shook his head quickly and said, "Daddy, Yi'er doesn't know. I just learned it. It is the music score of Jade Soul. Master left Yi'er. Yi'er couldn't understand the characters above, so she just played. Temperament, but what happened to you all?"

"Smelly boy, if you don't understand the mood, do you dare to blow it?" Long Yetian looked at his son with a gloomy expression, anyway, don't harm his father and brother!

Lin Ziyi frowned, everyone went around in a circle, not knowing why.

But... he missed a glance at the audience, and his heart suddenly became excited. Is it because these people have symptoms because of his flute?

"Wow! Daddy, do you all feel uncomfortable because of Yi'er's flute?" Lin Ziyi asked in surprise, looking forward to Daddy's answer with a pair of bright eyes.

"Yi'er, your song is very powerful. Look at these people, because of your sound blade, even the daddy and your brother were not spared." Long Yetian told the truth, his son didn't. It is dangerous to understand the artistic conception of the sound blade.

But even someone with his cultivation level would be implicated. Yi'er's rhythm is simply incredible.

"Wow! It sounds gentle like water, but farts like thunder and earth-shattering, this is terrific!" Lin Ziyi was so excited that there were so many small stars flying above his head, worthy of the treasure left by the master.

Long Ye smiled and rubbed his head spoiling you, "Stupid boy, I don't know the mood, don't use it for the time being, look back and find someone who knows the rhythm, help you see it and talk about it."

"Okay, thank you daddy!" Lin Ziyi was trembling with excitement. This was only the first piece of music, and when he played it, he felt a force of strength flowing continuously into his body.

In other words, when he plays this piece, he can absorb the spiritual power of others into his body.

"Wow!" Lin Ziyi held his hands together excitedly. He didn't tell his father and brother the news for the time being, and waited for him to understand thoroughly.

"Brother..." Lin Ziyi turned around excitedly, and suddenly saw his brother's face pale and sweating profusely.

Lin Zichen's cultivation base is the lowest among those present.

He was uncomfortable at the moment.

"Brother, how did you do this?" Lin Ziyi walked to his brother in three steps and two steps.

Lin Zichen glared at him, isn't he the one who caused him to be like this?

"Seal the sense of hearing, and kill this king!" The Spirit King roared, returning to normal!

"Ah..." Lin Ziyi glanced at the people in black around him, and saw that they were all standing there uncomfortably, why didn't they give up?

Lin Ziyi looked back subconsciously and saw that the face of the Spirit King was full of madness and unwillingness.

His big watery and clear eyes trembled slightly, and such a spirit king looked terrifying and gloomy.

He was more sensible than anyone of his age, and unexpectedly ran into those cold and crazy eyes, and his heart trembled quickly.

"Daddy..."

Long Yetian twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression narrowed, cold and ruthless, but he coaxed softly, "Yi'er, don't be afraid, there is daddy here!"

"Oh!" Lin Ziyi obediently stood behind him, triumphantly, suddenly grinning a big confident smile at the Spirit King not far away.

At the moment, the spirit king was a little worried about Lin Ziyi. He didn't expect his sound skills to reach this state at a young age.

Seeing Long Ye having such an excellent son, the spirit king's heart was mixed, and all the inexplicable tastes came to his heart.

But it is worthwhile to have the opportunity to change destiny and go through various ups and downs before embarking on a path of glory and power.

Under his gaze, the battle started again.

Long Yetian looked at the late night and motioned that Chen'er was also standing behind him. He was also worried in his heart that his two sons were too tired, and he acted mercilessly.

The Dragon Yin Sword in his hand slammed into a sonorous sound, echoing in the night sky.

The pressure emanating from him was like a torrent of hundreds of thousands of armies gathering into a torrent, hitting the men in black on the opposite side, and the men in black fell to the ground in batches and died in anger.

But Long Yetian, under such circumstances, it was not easy to keep his two sons behind him.

Before he came tonight, he knew that this was a Lair of the Wolf and Tiger, and based on his knowledge of the Spirit King, he was also preparing for a battle.

He didn't even use the Demon Soldier, and he didn't put the Spirit King in his eyes at all.

If the Spirit King knew what Long Ye was thinking at the bottom of his heart, he would be half-dead with anger.

The magic dragon also began a new round of attacks, the luxurious and solemn Spirit Palace, surrounded by fire.

The murderous air runs through the world, and the sharp aura is like a thousand horses rushing from all directions, brilliant sparks smashed between the swords, and the scene is unusually shocking.

Lin Zichen and Lin Ziyi have been used to such scenes, and the two brothers looked at everything in front of them without changing their faces.

After the integration of the three souls, Long Yetian's whole person also undergone earth-shaking metamorphosis, rigidity, evil charm, black belly, and bloodthirsty, completely integrated into his character.

And his strength is completely out of the control of the Spirit King.

He was indestructible and invincible in the shocking screams. His feet were full of corpses, but there was still a wicked and cold smile on his mouth.

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