1140. Chapter 1140 Catacombs 8

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! She continued: "The Chengying sword is seventeen inches and nine minutes long, the hilt is made of white jade from the snow-capped mountain, and the body of the sword is engraved with intricate phoenix patterns."

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

"It is indeed Chixiao Chengying." Nangong Liuyun's voice was very weak, but since he said it, he was very sure.

With Nangong Liuyun's affirmation, Li Yaoyao became more and more proud. She snorted at Su Luo: "You don't even know such a simple allusion, so you don't feel inferior?" What qualifications do you have to stand beside the third senior brother?

Nangong Liuyun's gaze was like a cold moon, and he gave Li Yaoyao a sidelong glance.

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

Nangong Liuyun's expression was indifferent, and his tone was cold: "Since everyone came here together, Chi Xiao and Cheng Ying naturally have everyone's share."

Being swept by his gaze, Luo Haochen's heart trembled, but he managed to force a smile: "His Royal Highness Jin Wang said so."

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

After finishing speaking, he crossed his arms and leaned lightly on the side column, his eyes swept across the crowd.

Everyone looked different.

Luo Haochen stared at the dim Chixiao Sword in surprise.

Once the Scarlet Heaven Sword comes out, who will fight for the front? This sword is more attractive to Luo Haochen than any spiritual treasure. Moreover, Chi Xiaojian's recognition of the master depends on fate, but not necessarily on ability.

"Okay, I agree!" Luo Haochen was the first to agree.

Luo Dieyi had already attracted all his attention by the Chengying Sword. Seeing that her brother agreed, she also hurriedly nodded.

In this team, no one can deny that all of them together are less than half of Nangong Liuyun's. If Nangong Liuyun unreasonably takes these two swords as his own, they can only stare blankly.

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

Situ Ming and Li Yaoyao followed closely and agreed.

Su Luo took a step back automatically, stood beside Nangong Liuyun, and smiled lightly: "Whoever is interested now, please hurry up, there are more and more black air currents."

Except for their area of ​​three square meters, the entire hall has been shrouded in black air currents, and the entire hall looks as black as ink, like a night.

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

However, Li Yaoyao was quickly slapped in the face.

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

Those black air currents filled the air like smog, but now, they gathered and twisted into strands of ropes, and they continued to condense.

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

Although strands of rope cannot be smashed in, if they form a pillar, the restriction of their current safe place will be broken sooner or later! At that time, everyone will die under this black air current!

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

"Second Senior Brother" Li Yaoyao pushed Situ Ming. She wanted the Chengying Sword.

Before Situ Ming could react, Luo Haochen took a step forward: "I'll come first!"