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She continued: "The Chengying Sword is seventeen inches and nine minutes long, the hilt is made of snow-capped white jade, and the sword body is engraved with intricate phoenix patterns...... These two swords ......"

Although these two swords look quaint and old, all the characteristics are exactly what Li Yaoyao said.

"It's really a red sky." Nangong Liuyun's voice was very weak, but since he said it, he was very sure.

After getting Nangong Liuyun's affirmation, Li Yaoyao became more and more proud, and she snorted coldly at Su Luo: "You don't even know such a simple allusion, you don't feel inferior?" "What qualifications do you have to stand by the side of the third senior brother?

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were like a cold moon, and he glanced at Li Yaoyao.

Although Li Yaoyao was silent, she was still very unconvinced.

Nangong Liuyun's expression was indifferent, and his tone was cold: "Since everyone has come here together, this Chixiao and Chengying naturally have a share." ”

Swept by his gaze, Luo Haochen's heart sank, but he hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "What His Royal Highness the King of Jin said is true." ”

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to hear his compliment, and said lightly, "But there are only two swords, so everyone depends on their abilities." Whoever has the ability to draw these two swords will take them. ”

After speaking, he put his hands around his arms and leaned lightly on the column beside him, his eyes sweeping over everyone.

Everyone looked different.

Luo Haochen stared at the dim Chixiao Sword in surprise.

As soon as the Chixiao Sword comes out, who will compete? This sword was more attractive to Luo Haochen than any spirit treasure. Moreover, Chixiao Sword recognizes that the Lord looks at fate, but it may not depend on ability.

"Okay, I'm for it!" Luo Haochen was the first to agree.

Luo Dieyi had already attracted all her attention by the Shadow Sword. Seeing that her brother agreed, she was also busy nodding.

In this team, no one can deny that all of them together are not as good as half of Nangong Liuyun, if Nangong Liuyun is unreasonable and takes these two swords for himself, they can only stare dryly.

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

Situ Ming and Li Yaoyao followed closely and agreed.

Su Luo automatically took a step back, stood beside Nangong Liuyun, and smiled faintly: "Whoever is interested now, hurry up, there are more and more black airflows." ”

Except for their three-square-meter area, the entire hall was already shrouded in black air, and the entire hall looked as black as ink, like night.

"Anyway, the black air can't get in our place, what the hell are you doing?" Li Yaoyao glared at Su Luo.

However, Li Yaoyao was quickly slapped in the face.

"Ah, those black aircurrents are actually ......" Luo Dieyi covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widening.

The black currents used to fill the air like smoke, but now, they gathered and twisted into strands of rope...... Moreover, it is still condensing.

Su Luo's face changed slightly: "This is to be twisted into a pillar......"

Although the ropes can't crash in, if they form pillars, their current prohibition in this safe place will be broken sooner or later! When the time comes, everyone will die under this black air current!

"Draw your sword." Nangong Liuyun's expression was indifferent, and his voice was as calm as a towering mountain, which made the anxious people's hearts calm down quickly.

"Second senior brother......" Li Yaoyao pushed Situ Ming. She wanted the Shadow Sword.

Before Situ Ming could react, Luo Haochen had already taken a step forward: "I'll come first!" ”