"Ah...so uncomfortable." Lin Ziyi covered her ears with her hands and heard some weird and weird sounds.

The same is true for Wuhuan. He looked at Lin Ziyi with a painful look and said loudly, "Yi'er, this is a magical sound, don't listen."

Lin Ziyi could see Wuhuan's mouth moving, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Uncle Wuhuan, I can't hear you." Lin Ziyi shouted in pain.

Wuhuan closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened his eyes and watched the phantom that he had split in half gradually close again.

With a calm gaze, he raised the sword in his hand again. Between the light and the shadows, he disappeared in the same place. The phantom originally guarded him. Seeing him disappearing in the same place, he immediately shook around nervously.

As if looking for Wuhuan's voice, as the phantom shook violently, Lin Ziyi felt more uncomfortable in his ears, as if he was about to explode in his mind, making him particularly uncomfortable, his head was about to split.

When Wuhuan appeared again, he suddenly appeared on the top of Xuying's head. He gathered the power of the gods and slashed with his sword.

In an instant, the beast roared in the cave, the earthquake shook, and the rubble fell.

The phantom was completely split in half by Wuhuan.

But still struggling to death, wanting to close together.

Wuhuan flew up, made the final blow, and slashed with a sword. The phantom was completely split in half, and all kinds of terrifying sounds suddenly fluctuated with each other.

Lin Ziyi had a splitting headache and felt that he was about to die. He only felt the cave shaking violently, and could not hear any other sounds.

Wuhuan immediately sealed the phantom that was split in half.

Only after flying to Lin Ziyi's side, a silver-white light poured into Lin Ziyi's head. After a while, Lin Ziyi relieved from the pain.

"Ah...so uncomfortable." Lin Ziyi was swaying, his face particularly pale.

Wuhuan looked at him with a burst of heartache.

"Yi'er, this is a magical sound. Once you hit this magical sound, you will feel special pain. Moreover, if you are not calm, you will continue to suffer. And you can't hear outside sounds in your ears."

Lin Ziyi nodded, from the time he couldn't hear to the hearing, the things between this turn made him feel like he had gone from **** to heaven.

It is also very painful if the ear can't hear it.

Lin Ziyi asked: "What about the phantom?"

Wuhuan: "It has been sealed by me, but it may be resurrected at any time."

Lin Ziyi looked at the phantom swaying between the two halves in the seal and frowned, "What the **** is this? It's been split in half, why is it still alive?"

Wu Huan said: "I thought that in these years as a great general, I often read the ancient books of God's Domain. If I remember correctly, this should be Yanbi."

"Yanbi, what the hell?" Lin Ziyi looked confused.

Wu Huan smiled and looked at him, "Yi'er, you really have to read your ancient books, your ancient books are handed down from a long time ago. Your mother has mastered all the mutations of foreign spirit races, and you should too Mastery is. If this is really Yanbi, it is the alien spirit of the Lengyue people."

Lin Ziyi frowned: "It's so terrible. It seems that the whereabouts of the Leng Yue people should have appeared."

Lin Ziyi's eyes overflowed with murderous intent, none of these foreign spirit races were good things.

"Well! This is your mother's biggest doubt in her heart. She has been searching for these years, and the Leng Yue people have not been whereabouts."

Lin Ziyi looked at the phantom, "What should I do now? How can I kill it?"

Wu Huan smiled and said, "Yi'er, Huo."

Lin Ziyi understood immediately.

He walked in front of the seal, and the fire element power transformed into a huge fireball, and shot it out towards the phantom, the tongue of fire was gorgeous, and the bones shone with silver light.

"Ah..." As the fierce flame burned, the phantom made a terrible sound and swayed crazily in the flame. This strange moment shocked Lin Ziyi.

He actually encountered a scene that he would never encounter after a lifetime.

To be precise, even Niangqin and Dad might not have seen this kind of weird scene.

There are enemies in the world, so, do all the foreign spirits transformed by the foreign spirit races have old enemies?

"Uncle Wuhuan, can this Yanbi be burned to death with fire?" Lin Ziyi was a little worried.

Wuhuan was also a little worried. After all, he didn't die, and they couldn't defend against subsequent revenge.

"Yi'er, we stood by and watched them being burned to ashes and leaving." Wuhuan said, and carefully looked at the phantom swaying crazily in the flames.

In the cave, the flames jumped, making everything around you think very mysterious.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in, and a dark shadow broke through the painful seal and rushed in.

Lin Ziyi and Wuhuan looked at the entrance of the cave at the same time, and a short man in black rushed in, looking straight at the flame burning phantom.

"No..." As soon as he said, it turned out to be a woman. The heart-piercing voice made the back chill and cold sweat.

Wuhuan didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly shot.

The woman's eyes flashed and suddenly turned green.

Wuhuan was startled, such a change made the aura on the opponent's body extremely powerful and terrifying.

The woman suddenly shot, Wuhuan shot back, her arms smashed together, Wuhuan felt like he was hitting an iron, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain.

"Woman, do you know what a woman should be?" Wuhuan couldn't help but say.

"Then what do you think women should be?" The woman roared loudly, with endless anger in her voice, just like the raging fire that was burning.

Wuhuan: "A woman is like water, but you are like iron. Which man will dare to marry you in the future?" Wuhuan said coldly.

How can a woman not cherish herself so much?

The soft body just wanted to become as cold as iron.

"Huh! You don't need to worry, you are all dead, and you are still worried about me? Only our people are left, and our people will marry me." The woman said triumphantly.

Wuhuan said: "Lengyue people are less than 100,000. If there is a fierce battle, how many people do you think will be left? Who has the courage to marry someone like you again." Wuhuan continued, he could feel it The aura on this woman was unusual, she was from a foreign spirit race.

But the people of the Foreign Spirit Race were too terrible, they even practiced this evil technique.

The woman was startled, her green eyes glanced at Wuhuan in shock: "How can you recognize my identity?"

Wuhuan: "You are so confident, don't others recognize you?"

Woman: "How did you recognize it?"

Wuhuan: "Does it still need to be recognized? You foreign spirit races are filled with a stench that belongs to you. I don't want to know it."

Woman: "Who are you? Ordinary people can't see our identity at all. Now that you have seen it through, neither of you two will want to leave here today." The woman looked shocked and glanced shortly. Lin Ziyi.

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