The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1140: Underground Tomb 8

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She continued: "The Chengying sword is 17 inches and nine points long, the sword handle is made of snow mountain white jade, and the sword body is engraved with a complex phoenix pattern ... these two swords ..."

Although these two swords look simple and outdated, all the characteristics are right with Li Yaoyao.

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

With the affirmation of Nangong Liuyun, Li Yaoyao is more proud. She snorted at Su Luo: "You do n’t even humble yourself if you do n’t even know such a simple allusion?" What qualifications are there to stand beside the third brother?

Nangong Liuyun's gaze was cold, and Li Yaoyao glanced across.

Although Li Yaoyao snored, she was still very unconvinced.

Nangong Liuyun looked indifferent, and said indifferently, "Since everyone is here, this red sky and Chengying have a natural share."

Looked at by his eyes, Luo Haochen's heart was stunned, but he burst out a smile: "His Royal Highness Jin said."

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were cold, he didn't seem to hear his compliment, and he said lightly, "But there are only two swords, so everyone has their own skills. Whoever has the ability to pull out these two swords, take them. Alright. "

After speaking, he wrapped his arms around his arms, leaning lightly on the side of the cylinder, his eyes glanced at everyone.

Everyone looks different.

Luo Haochen stared at the dim and dull Chixiao sword with surprise.

As soon as the Chixiao sword comes out, who is fighting? This sword is more attractive to Luo Haochen than any Lingbao. In addition, Chi Xiaojian recognizes that the Lord is looking at fate, but it may not be just his ability.

"Okay, I agree!" Luo Haochen agreed first.

Luo Dieyi already was completely distracted by Na Chengying Sword. Seeing her brother promised, she nodded too much.

In this team, no one can deny that all of them are less than half of Nangong Liuyun. If Nangong Liuyun is unreasonable and takes these two swords as their own, they can only do it. Stare.

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

Situ Xun and Li Yaoyao followed and agreed.

Su Luo automatically stepped on retreats, stood next to Nangong Liuyun, and smiled slightly: "Now if anyone is interested, hurry up. There are more and more black airflow already."

Except for this area of ​​three square meters, the entire hall already is shrouded in black air, and the whole hall looks dark and black, like night.

"Anyway, the black airflow in our place can't come in. What kind of mind are you doing?" Li Yaoya stared at Su Luo.

However, Li Yaoyao was beaten quickly.

"Ah, those black airflows ..." Luo Dieyi covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widened.

The black air currents were originally filled with smoke, but now they are assembled and twisted into ropes ... and they are still condensing.

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

Although a strand of rope can't hit it, if a pillar is formed, their current prohibition of this safe place will sooner or later be broken! At that time, everyone will die under this black airflow!

"Drawing a sword." Nangong Liuyun looked indifferent, his voice calmed like a towering mountain, calming the anxious heart quickly.

"Second Brother ..." Li Yaoyao pushed Situ. She wanted the Chengying sword.

Situo has not responded yet, Luo Haochen has taken a step forward: "I'll come first!"