In the open space, mu Qianyue and Lu Xiyao stand in confrontation.

Lu Xiyao raised her chest and held the magic snow sword. Her chin was lifted up and her dress was flying in the wind. It seems that she is a bit of a fan. It's a pity that no matter how elegant she pretends, she can't cover up the light of the moon.

Mu Qianyue stood in the same place and didn't do any action. She naturally showed a natural domineering and elegance. This is a kind of inherent momentum of a king, and does not need to be deliberately interpreted.

In contrast, Lu Xiyao, who pretends to be a clown in front of her, is boring.

Lu Xiyao's eyes flashed a thick jealousy, and her body moved. The magic snow sword in her hand suddenly stabbed mu Qianyue's face. The sword was sharp and vicious. It was obvious that a sword would destroy Mu's face.

This is the face, flawless, perfect as a work of art. Without her, nalanjing would have noticed herself. How could nalanjing resist with her identity as the fourth lady of phantom pavilion? The reason why nalanjing doesn't care about himself now is that the face in front of her attracts nalanjing's attention! As long as this face is destroyed, nalanjing will not like her any more!

Mu Qianyue's eyes flashed, the phantom footwork unfolded, and hid in an extremely strange posture.

Lu Xiyao is stunned. She seems to have never thought that she should have escaped. She must have been lucky just now. His face shows a touch of malice, and the magic snow sword stabs mu Qianyue again. The sharp tip of the sword always stabs mu Qianyue's face intentionally or unintentionally.

What makes Lu Xiyao surprised and depressed is that every time she is just right, she has been hidden by mu Qianyue. If once it is a coincidence, then what about twice and three times?

"I didn't expect that you still have some ability to avoid my miss's attack. Next, I won't be merciful to you any more! " Lu Xiyao's face was cold, obviously his face was not very good-looking, not only did not get a little benefit, but fell into the downwind.

With the magic snow sword in her hand, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped a lot. The sharp sword spirit roared forward with her as the center. The sword light was flying and even the flying snowflakes could be seen.

It's very cold. It's frightful. It's incomparable.

Looking at the sword, mu Qianyue's face is still indifferent and arrogant. With a flash of palm, he takes out the Yanlong sword from the space of Tongtian tower, and cuts it with a move of Jianghai Ningbo.

A torrent of sword Qi roared and hit Lu Xi's magic snow sword. The sword's awn was engulfed by the blue light, and then hit Lu Xiyao fiercely.

Lu Xiyao's face turned pale in an instant. She flew out of her body and fell to the ground. She spat out a large mouthful of blood. Her face was full of horror and disbelief. "Are you, you also a king warrior? Or a second-class Wang Wu

No, it can't be! How could this woman have the strength of Wang wuzhe! She is just a country woman. How can she compare with herself? She can't have the strength of second-class Wang Wu! She must be cheating!

Yes, she must be cheating!!

"You lost. You are not the only genius in the world. I am not worse than you! If this world, I do not deserve the scenery, and no one can match it! "Mu shallow month said lightly.

The girl's voice fell slowly, with an incomparable domineering and arrogance. The breeze blew her silver purple skirt. It was noble and elegant, and the temperament was incomparable.

Lu Xiyao opened her eyes in amazement, and she realized how big the gap between her and Mu was. Not only was her strength, but also her incomparable momentum!

However, she is not reconciled!

I am the fourth lady of the phantom pavilion with noble status. This woman is just a secular woman!

Hearing mu Qianyue's words, nalanjing's face is full of smile, and her eyes are gentle enough to drown people, "lady, you are really domineering!"

"My mother is mighty!" Cang Ming laughed and said, "it's so cool. It's no difficulty for the mother to slap her face. Does this idiot want to challenge her majesty?"?

"Mother mother's strong side leak!" Xuan night also showed a smile, with that idiot also want to rob the master with his mother? Well, is she worthy of it?!

Mu Xiaoyue takes up the Yanlong sword and smiles at the corners of her lips. In fact, she has been able to defeat Lu Xiyao with one move. However, she wants to see the strength of the people in the phantom Pavilion, so she plays with Lu Xiyao for a long time.

If you guess well, the people from the phantom Pavilion suddenly come to Jingyue Kingdom, which may have something to do with Dongling kingdom.

Nalanjing looked up at Lu Xiyao who fell on the ground with cold eyes. The cruel awn flashed in his purple eyes and insulted his wife. He was never soft hearted.

When Lu Xiyao saw Nalan Jing looking at him, he was very happy. His eyes were covered with mist. He called out to him with hope, "childe Nalan..."

"Don't you want to cut my lady's face? Now I will return this great gift to you. If you want to cut this woman's face, at least two hundred swords are needed. " Nalanjing looks cold, such as a demon, cold and merciless words from his lips ~ petals overflow, without a trace of temperature.Hearing nalanjing's words, Lu Xiyao's face showed a look of fear and fear, and exclaimed in disbelief, "no! You can't do this to me! Childe Nalan, I love you! You can't hurt a woman who loves you

"Love me? You deserve it Nalanjing disdains cold hum. What she loves is not her own face. Such a delicate and pretentious woman as Lu Xiyao is disgusting to see more.

Cangming and Xuanye sneer and walk to Lu Xiyao and Lu Qingyu with a sneer. If you are an idiot, you have to do it. Who can blame you?

Lu Qingyu's face turned white, and her legs softened with fright. "Emperor, it's none of my business. I never thought about destroying the relationship with your queen..."

"But you have also insulted my wife. Well, if you have scolded me a few times before, you will draw a few knives." Nalanjing did not have the slightest pity, cold and heartless eyes.

Lu Qingyu's face was as pale as clay, and she was extremely ugly. Looking at the dark guard who was holding a long sword, her eyes were full of fear. She kept retreating, "no, don't scratch my face. It's none of my business It's her! It's Lu Xiyao who is looking for the empress... "

The dark guards looked at her coldly, and their swords were shining in the sun.

It seems that she has been beaten by two hundred sharp swords before she was pushed by two hundred swordsmen. It seems that she has been hit by two hundred sharp swords on Chengyu's face!

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