Chapter 1141

Chixiao sword is a man's sword. If he can get it, he will have more confidence to protect Yao Yao at the Ninth level.

However, Li Yaoyao didn't understand his pains at all. Instead, she cursed him in her heart.

As Sima Ming holds the handle of Chixiao sword, Li Yaoyao's eyes stare at him nervously, and murmurs in his lips: "it can't be pulled out, it can't be pulled out, it can't be pulled out..."

Her voice was very light, and situ Ming, who had all his heart and soul on the Chixiao sword, did not hear it. If he did, he would have a mouthful of blood spraying on the Chixiao sword.

However, Su Luo, who was standing beside Li Yaoyao, heard it clearly. She gave Li Yaoyao a hard look.

Nangong Liuyun shook his head in silence.

"This sword belongs to the Third Elder martial brother." Li Yaoyao glared at Su Luo fiercely, "Chengying sword, it should be mine!"

Su Luo took a sympathetic look at situ Ming: "Li Yao Yao, you will go to hell after you die."

Si Tu Ming is so kind to her. If Li Yaoyao wants his heart now, he will definitely do it by himself. He will dig out the steaming heart and give it to Li Yaoyao.

However, she was still so harsh on Sima Ming, who was so determined. It is really Su Luo didn't know what to say about her.

"You will go to hell after you die Li Yaoyao glared at Su Luo. "If it wasn't for you, how could the Third Elder martial brother have transferred his love?"

Nangong Liuyun thick sword eyebrow micro Cu, he pulled Su Luo close to his arms, whispered to her: "don't be wise with a madman, lest you lower your identity."

"Well." Su Luo leans on his shoulder, smiles at Li Yaoyao, and says casually, "I listen to you. I don't see the madman."

Crazy, son?!

Hearing this, Li Yaoyao felt that the blood of her whole body instantly solidified into a thousand year old ice.

She thinks of everything for the sake of the Third Elder martial brother, but in his eyes, she is crazy?

Li Yaoyao staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

Her eyes were blank, her expression was dull, and she stood there foolishly, no different from that of a madman.

At this time, Sima Ming's sword drawing had come to an end.

"Up Situ Ming burst out a drink.

All of a sudden, a powerful force burst into situ Ming's body. The destructive power of this force was astonishing, and it surged toward his four limbs and hundreds of bones!

When they were close, they could clearly hear the sound of bone dislocation coming from situ Ming.

Situ Ming's face was red and his eyes were full of blood.

No matter how the force of the impact, his legs have been solid as a rock, motionless, as if frozen in place.

Ziyan said in a low voice: "the second elder martial brother's strength has been so high. It seems that this Chixiao sword must belong to him." He didn't play to the highest level in the previous several levels.

Su Luo shook her head: "I don't think so."

Purple Yan surprised to ask: "you mean, he can't take this sword?"

Su Luo said with a smile: "Chixiao sword is arrogant and rebellious. However, situ Ming is tame by boiling frogs in warm water. How can he be tamed? You see, he will give up when there is no incense

It's not how good Su Luo's eyes are, but the small stone in her space makes such an evaluation.

There is no doubt about the little stone's eye.

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