The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1530: Last Battle 11

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Nangong Liuyun looked indifferent and looked down on his emotions, he nodded calmly: "Master."

"Master has always said that your talents are good, nothing is the best masterpiece in his life." There was a strange and flashing voice in Dongfangxuan's eyes, "but I don't believe it!"

Dongfang Xuanhun shrouded in cold and cold, Murderous Qi stared at Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes are sharp and deep. He is immobile, leaning steadily and coldly on Dongfang Xuan: "Soon, you will believe."

"Really? Then please enlighten the three divisions." The eyes of the East seem to contain thousands of ice, and there are strange waves of light.

"Admit it." Nangong Liuyun's beautiful radian radiates slowly and beautifully, and her beautiful eyes are as bright as a star, with an indomitable confidence.

Under the stage, Su Luo's heart suddenly lifted.

Because she felt that the two were about to fight.

Sure enough, her thoughts were not far away, and I saw two voices passing by quickly!

Speed, so fast!

When the two of them just crossed, they even made thirteen consecutive palms, but in the eyes of the audience, it only lasted for one second, so fast.

As the light and shadow flashed, the two figures already staggered.

Nangong Liuyun was originally on the left and Dongfang Xuan was on the right, but now Dongfang Xuan has changed to the original position of Nangong Liuyun, and so is Nangong Liuyun.

Hundreds of thousands of viewers had a depressing gasp and exclaimed sound, their eyes stared at the two people on the stage for a moment, holding their breath for a moment.

Great!

Deserves to be a masters battle, a strong duel, so already did so many tricks in a blink of an eye ... Although they did not understand at all, they felt great.

"Nangong Liuyun, I didn't expect that you still have such strength." Dongfangxuan's eyes were slightly raised. Although he said words of praise, his eyes were full of confidence. "But you are far less than me . "

"Victory is not blown out." Nangong Liuyun sneered dismissively.

"Yes? Then let me see if victory belongs to me!" Dongfang Xuan suddenly pulled out a sword after himself.

"The name of this sword is lore." Dongfang Xuan looked at his beloved lover with soft light, slow voice, and spoke word by word, "Once the sword comes out of the sheath, it will drink blood. "

Otherwise, he will be backfired.

Nangong Liuyun smiled a little and didn't care.

Dongfangxuan's eyes flashed an unprecedented self-confidence. Looking at the cold lore sword in his hand, there was a vague and weird voice in his voice: "In the past ten years, lore has followed me around the mainland and encountered nine people. Tier 10, killing already nine times and drinking blood nine times, now, the big brother will leave you the last chance, you should be honored. "

Nangong Liuyun's mouth filled with a bright chuckle, "The last chance, you should leave it to yourself, this is perfect."

Su Luo Puchi laughed aloud, both worried and funny.

Nangong Liuyun's mouth is still so sharp. He just moved fast with Dongfang Xuan just now, without any hindrance. I hope he really did not get sick, and he taught Dongfang Xuan severely.

Su Luo folded her hands and prayed silently.

She never believed in ghosts and gods, but this time, she would rather trust them.

On stage, the conversation already ends.

Dongfangxuan's lore sword suddenly emerged from the sheath, the corners of his mouth twitched evilly, his eyes staring at Nangong Liuyun like a cold star.