My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 134: Famous sword

　　 turned out to be a Western Region cultivator who was rushed forward by the eyes of the Western Master.

　　 The Western Region cultivator is very tall, his arms are high and bulge, and his hands are also very generous.

　　 looks like a burst of power, very stalwart.

　　 Qiaomu glanced at him, faintly mocked, "Master of the West, you can see it. Your cultivator has jumped out to try again."

　　"No, if you hang up again this time, don't find us again." Fu San answered with a smile, waved, "Actually, if you don't have that strength, it's better not to pick up that plate. ."

　　 "After all, there is only one life for a person, and if you lose it, you are really gone."

　　The Western Region cultivator glared at him with a cold voice, "Don't worry. I won't lose!"

　　 "I have never lost in my life."

　　, this man had a very confident expression. He took a few steps forward, stretched out his hands and took a deep breath, and slammed his sword hilt.

　　 "Chichichichi." There was a fiery scorching sensation from the sword hilt, which made his whole body slightly stiff.

　　 "Hey." This scorching sensation rose again, seeming to rush towards his arm.

　　 The man was frightened, and subconsciously wanted to shrink his hands and let go.

　　 Naihe both hands were firmly attached to the hilt of the sword, and at this time, they couldn't get loose at all.

　　 Broken Moon's eyes moved slightly, and he muttered to himself, "Yunxiao? How could it be possible, this should be a blood sword?"

　　 When everyone heard what he said, they were shocked as if they had been struck by lightning.

　　 The Southern Master suddenly realized and screamed, "Yes, yes, it's a blood sword, it should be a blood sword."

　　 Three thousand years ago, if it was said that there was such a sword that was famous throughout the ages, I am afraid it would only be this frightening blood sword.

　　 It’s just that everyone only regards it as a legend, and never associates it with it.

　　 Besides, the word Yunxiao is engraved on the stone tablet. Who would know that this cheating sword is actually a blood sword.

　　 Seeing it **** and **** so much. This is a veritable, bloodthirsty sword.

　　 Speaking skills, the Western Region cultivator in front of him has been sucked most of his blood by the blood sword, and at this time, it is like a dead bone, smashing to the ground.

　　 The original stalwart and tall figure, at this time, seemed to be covered with a layer of skin on a dry bone.

　　 is frighteningly weak.

　　 Everyone was shocked, and back again and again a few steps.

　　 Terrible!

　　If this is the case, then this sword is equivalent to the sword that came to **** to claim his life.

　　 Who gets hot on whom.

　　Who wants to die.

　　The Western Master and his party, this time they finally learned well, and they took a few steps back again and again.

　　 Baby Mo blinked his eyes, "What are they doing?"

　　Qiaomu has no ups and downs, "They are afraid of this sword."

　　 "What's so scary, this sword is so beautiful, I like it very much."

　　 "Pretty is beautiful, but it can hurt people."

　　 "How is it possible? It's very good, mother, I will show it to you if you don't believe it." Baby Mo jumped forward a few steps and ran to the stone tablet.

　　 The Southern Master pretended to be horrified and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and said in a shrill voice, "Child, that's not a fun toy. It's a blood sword that kills humans. You can't pick it up."

　　 "Yes, kid, the two adults in front were killed in succession. Do you want to follow in their footsteps?"

　　 Baby Mo turned his head to look at the people who were shouting at him in the air, "Don't talk nonsense."

　　 "How could I be hurt by it, it is very good."

　　

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