Underground mausoleum 9

Although there was a lesson from Beichen Ying's past, Luo Haochen was afraid that Situ Ming would pull out the Chixiao sword, so he stood up as soon as he gritted his teeth.

Nangong Liuyun's faint gaze swept over, his expression was cold and unfathomable.

Luo Haochen took a deep breath and concentrated all his spiritual power on the palm of his right hand.

The spiritual power of his right palms roared out, causing a slight fluctuation.

Luo Haochen was not careless, he stared at the Chixiao Sword, controlled the rhythm of his breathing, and walked slowly step by step.

He cautiously stretched out his right palm, his fingers forming intricate fingerprints, and the forbidden ripples of the Chixiao Sword itself spread out to both sides, revealing a small slit.

Luo Haochen was overjoyed!

I didn't expect that the fingerprint of the family's secret could really open the forbidden ripples, although there was only a small slit, but for him, it was enough!

Luo Haochen's right palm stretched out inch by inch towards the Chixiao Sword, and he held the Chixiao Sword hilt tightly at the end!

"Brother is so good!" Luo Dieyi's eyes widened.

Seeing that Luo Haochen held the hilt of the sword so easily, Luo Dieyi cheered happily and applauded loudly, jumping and jumping, as if Luo Haochen had successfully obtained the Chixiao Sword.

Li Yaoyao snorted angrily: "I haven't got it yet, be careful and happy!" ”

Li Yaoyao is still holding a grudge against the Luo brothers and sisters who didn't help her in the last game.

Luo Dieyi glanced at Li Yaoyao triumphantly: "You can go with jealousy, and I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." She turned her head, waved her fist and excitedly shouted encouragement: "Brother is the best!" ”

She also wanted to wait for her brother to pull out this Chixiao Sword, and then help pull out the Chengying Sword!

At this time, all the eyes of the audience gathered on Luo Haochen.

Luo Haochen's eyes were closed, and the noisy sounds from the outside world didn't seem to have any effect on him.

He held his breath and poured all his spiritual power into the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword, and suddenly, his eyes burst open, and he shouted: "Get up!! ”

At this moment, something happened suddenly.

When everyone blinked again, the Chixiao Sword still remained in place, but Luo Haochen's figure was gone.

It turned out that when Luo Haochen shouted, the Chixiao Sword was not pulled up by him, but he was himself, and he was directly shocked and flew up.

Fortunately, Beichen Ying was prepared and stepped aside early, otherwise he would have been knocked over by Luo Haochen.

Luo Haochen, like Beichen Ying, slammed his body against the stone wall of the coffin, and his bones made a crisp sound.

"Brother-" Luo Dieyi exclaimed in surprise and ran up screaming.

Li Yaoyao said coldly: "I'll just say he can't do it." ”

Luo Dieyi glared at Li Yaoyao with hatred.

"Time is running out, Situ Ming, you come." Nangong Liuyun ordered directly.

Situ Ming originally wanted to give in modestly, but he thought of Nangong Liuyun's perverted strength. If Nangong Liuyun is allowed to come first, then he will not have any chance.

Thinking of this, Situ Ming nodded: "Okay, the second senior brother will take advantage of you." ”

Situ Ming took a deep breath and walked towards the Chixiao Sword.

Li Yaoyao's face changed color......

"Second Senior Brother!" Li Yaoyao's voice carried a hint of annoyance and threat!

Didn't she already hint that the second senior brother would help her get the Chengying Sword? How could the second senior brother be so selfish!

Situ Ming nodded apologetically at Li Yaoyao, but his footsteps were still calmly walking towards the Chixiao Sword.