Chapter 1139

She went on: "Chengying sword is 17.9 inches long. The handle is made of white jade from snow mountain. The sword body is engraved with complicated phoenix patterns These two swords... "

Although these two swords look simple and old-fashioned, all the features are right with what Li Yaoyao said.

"It's a clear shadow of the red sky." Nangong Liuyun's voice is very weak, but since he said it, he was very sure.

After getting the affirmation from Nangong Liuyun, Li Yaoyao became more and more proud. She snorted to Su Luo: "if you don't know such a simple allusion, don't you feel inferior?" What qualifications do you have to stand beside the Third Elder martial brother?

Nangong Liuyun's eyes are like the cold moon, and he looks at Li Yaoyao.

Although Li Yaoyao was silent, she was still unconvinced.

Nangong Liuyun looked indifferent and said coldly: "since we all come here together, it's natural that everyone has a share in Chixiao and Chengying."

Swept by his eyes, Luo HaoChen was awed by his heart, but he quickly squeezed out a smile: "the king of Jin said yes."

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were cold. He didn't seem to hear his compliment. He said, "but there are only two swords, so we all depend on our abilities. If anyone has the ability to pull out these two swords, take them. "

With that, he put his hands around his arms and leaned lightly on the column beside him, and his eyes swept over the crowd.

People look different.

Luo HaoChen was surprised to stare at the dim Chixiao sword.

As soon as Chixiao sword comes out, who will fight against it? This sword is more attractive to Luo HaoChen than any spirit treasure. What's more, Chixiao sword's recognition of the Lord depends on fate, but not necessarily on its ability.

"Yes, I agree!" Luo HaoChen was the first to agree.

Luo Dieyi has been attracted to all the attention by the Chengying sword. Seeing her brother's promise, she was busy nodding.

In this team, no one can deny that all of them are less than half of Nangong Liuyun. If Nangong Liuyun takes these two swords as their own, they can only stare at them.

Now that he has given everyone a fair chance, he is a fool who doesn't grasp it.

Si Tu Ming and Li Yao Yao followed closely and agreed.

Su Luo took a step back automatically and stood beside Nangong Liuyun with a faint smile: "now who is interested, please hurry up. The black air flow has become more and more."

In addition to their three square meter area, the whole hall has been shrouded in black air flow. The whole hall looks as black as ink, as dark as night.

"Anyway, we can't get black air in this place. What kind of heart do you care?" Li Yaoyao stares at Su Luo.

However, Li Yaoyao was soon beaten in the face.

"Ah, those black airstream unexpectedly..." Luo Dieyi was surprised to cover his mouth and his eyes were huge.

Those black air currents were originally filled with smoke, but now, they have gathered and twisted into a strand of rope Moreover, it is still accumulating.

Su Luo's face changed slightly: "this is to twist into a pillar..."

Although a strand of rope can't be knocked in, if a column is formed, the prohibition of their present safe place will be broken sooner or later! Then, everyone will die in the black air!

"Draw the sword." Nangong Liuyun looks indifferent and his voice is as steady as a towering mountain, which makes the anxious people calm down quickly.

"Second elder martial brother..." Li Yaoyao pushed Si tuming. She wants the Chengying sword.

Before simang responded, Luo HaoChen stepped forward: "I'll come first!"

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