Chapter 3392 Couple Sword 3
"boom!"

Just when she was about to rush to Ye Qingli's side, a layer of ice barrier suddenly bounced off, and then, Ning Suqin was very sad, and was directly bounced tens of meters away.

Lie faceless on the ground like a little turtle...

And Ye Qingli's hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword at this time, she turned her head and looked at Jun Aohan.

What flowed in the eyes of the two people was a tacit understanding.

From the hilt of the sword, there seemed to be an inexplicable spiritual power.

Let them connect with each other.

"bring it on!"

The two spoke at the same time.

Then, pull it out hard...

"Boom--"

In an instant, the ground shook!

Ning Suqin, who was screaming in the distance, also lost her voice instantly.

He stared blankly at the two people in front of him.

The huge sword welded into the stele.

Just like that, under the joint efforts of the two, it was pulled out little by little.

Clusters of golden light flew out like fireflies, and then circled around the two of them non-stop.

A trace of spiritual power kept seeping into it.

Flowing in the meridians of two people.

There was a faint voice in the air.

"Whoever can pull out my sword will get my inheritance. Use the spiritual power of the ancient five elements to cleanse your meridians..."

Ning Suqin, who was lying in the distance, was almost going crazy with jealousy!

This is too unfair, right?

It turned out to be the spiritual power of the ancient five elements!
According to legend, that is the purest, purest spiritual power without any impurities in the world!
Those who have been washed through their meridians by this kind of spiritual power have a great chance of being able to advance to one level!
Such a good thing should be mine!

The ray of light shrouded the two of them for a long time before slowly dissipating.

Then, the huge sword hovered in the middle of the two people, and then separated by itself.

Then, it turned into two swords, one long and one short.

And the pattern of the two swords together is exactly the shape of mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Jun Aohan suddenly smiled happily.

"Qingli, don't you think this sword looks much better than the original one?"

After seeing this sword, he immediately forgot about the blood training that had followed him for more than ten years.

I didn't see it, how pretty are the patterns on it?
How strong is the symbolism?

That blood refinement, from the name and appearance, is so scary.

How can this sword be so festive and auspicious?

If I and Qingli, one day, lie together like these two swords, like mandarin ducks crossing necks...

Hey!

Jun Aohan began to stand there, grinning and giggling nonstop.

Ye Qingli was confused.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"it's okay no problem!"

Jun Aohan quickly raised the sword.

"Look, how beautiful this sword is..."

"Oh, this kid is crazy..."

Ye Qingli let out a long sigh.

This is already the sixth time.

It's a sin for a good young man to actually go crazy.

Ning Suqin, who just got up from the ground, was already furious at this moment!
Especially, after seeing those two swords!
The entangled pattern is like two vines intertwined with each other, tightly entangled and never separated...

Seeing that, Ning Suqin's eyes were almost bleeding.

Just when she bit her lip and didn't have time to speak.

Jun Aohan suddenly let out another scream.

"Hey, Qingli, look!"

(End of this chapter)

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