C290 The Ability of the Demonic Sound Jade Flute
In the air, a gigantic Skull Handprint pressed down from the sky.
Ouyang Xiaotian stood in midair. The space around him had already become distorted due to the loss of the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth.
"Xiaotian, be careful!"
Sensing the powerful aura of the Skull Handprint, Feng Ruoyun screamed in fear.
"Three phoenixes fly together!" Feng Ruoyun shouted
