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"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of taixuan Shenzong. I didn't expect to meet again so soon. What a coincidence."

Yu Xiaomei said with a stiff smile.

But subconsciously, he grasped the chiwu immortal sword.

Jiang Chen, Qing Mo Shu, Huang Quan, and Xiao Shuang are all in the spotlight. They breathe heavily, tired and nervous. Wu Junchen is not a good thing.

It's better to leave as soon as possible.

After all, if Ning Tao is not here, there will be no deterrence. Is it hard to guarantee that these people will not do anything?

As soon as the words came out, Wu Junchen grinned and looked evil. It's so interesting that he met them again? At this moment, what did he notice? A pair of eyes shine brilliantly.

"God "The sword?"

Wu Junchen was so excited that he coveted Ning Tao's magic sword. However, his elder brother had to give up, but now the sword was delivered to him.

And it's another handle.

It seems that the appearance of the sword is not as good as that soft sword, but the style of chiwu sword is more like that of a famous family.

He immediately "bang" ran heart, throat bursts of agitation, this ningtao is really a big fat sheep, even around a small supreme all have magic sword.

"Hey, hey..."

Listening to the ill intentioned laughter, Yu Xiaomei's smile is stiff. Although there are animal tides in all directions, he would rather fight than stay here.

He immediately leaned over and said with a smile, "Mr. Ning is waiting in front of us. We won't bother you any more. Goodbye."

But as soon as I turned around, I saw the sound of five or six breaking the wind, and the sound of "whoosh" cut off all around. The middle-aged sovereign frowned, which also exuded a sense of authority, a triple sense of oppression, just like Xuanshen.

The pressure of five people as a cold back.

"Hong Hong Hong... "

Feeling the dull pressure, Jiang Chen's face changed. He was angry and said, "what do you mean by taixuan Shenzong? After less than half a day, are you going to turn over? "

The heart of origin is beating.

A great force, running fast.

But Yu Xiaomei quickly grabbed him, turned around and said with an apologetic smile, "don't be angry, you guys. That's his temper."

"If you have anything to do, you may as well wait for Mr. Ning to come. We have just contacted each other, and he will come to join us soon. You can have an interview all the time..."

On hearing this, Wu Junchen said coldly, "do you threaten me? Would I be afraid of him? "

But although they say that, they are suspicious. They have just contacted elder brother, and they will meet here. Ning Tao may also

But he didn't want to give up the sword.

The middle-aged supreme and others are also silent.

Yu Xiaomei smiles, but her heart is bitter. The enemy is too strong for them to fight. There are only three of them. She is not Ning Tao, and she has no Tianzun's fingerprints. She is just a mortal.

It's only about seven years since the breakthrough.

So there is no other way but to compromise.

Just during the stalemate, Wu Junchen suddenly narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm joking with the five of you. We've all turned our swords into jade and silk. How can we still be rough? There's one thing I want to trouble about

"Well, I'm afraid we can't do anything that taixuan can't do?"

Yu Xiaomei politely refused.

However, Wu Junchen said with an evil smile: "don't worry, you can do it. Some time ago, my young master accidentally lost a magic sword. I think it's very similar to your sword. I suspect you stole it."

"Let me have a look and identify it."

Then he reached for it.

The attitude is very strong. It's not negotiable at all.

The middle-aged supreme master took out his mouth. I understand. What's the matter with him? It turned out that he had a crush on someone else's sword.

It's going to be a hard fight.

But Jiang Chen and Yu Xiaomei are stupid. They are not stupid. Who can't hear them? It's not a meat bun that never comes back, let alone an artifact?

I'm so angry that I've been stigmatized as a sword stealer. Can you have a face?

The magic sword has spirit. Who can steal it easily?

The old man of huangquan gritted his teeth and said, "this Taoist friend, all swords have spirits. You can call out the spirit to identify them. Besides, the name and characteristics of your lost swords, let's talk about them first. It's more direct."

He knew the importance of chiwu immortal sword to Yu Xiaomei, which was her master's relic.

It is also the treasure of Baiyue gate.

You can't be cheap, asshole.

But as soon as the words came out, Wu Junchen's face was cold, and he angrily scolded, "how can I have your share in interrupting? It's a dead thing. "

Pull the bow and shoot the arrow.

It's like a thunderbolt. You can't react as quickly as you can.

"What?"

"Secret skill, the tablet of Zhentian!"

With a low roar, Huang Quan used the secret technique to activate the stone tablet and used it as a shield.

"Dang Boom... "Huangquan was shocked to fly tens of meters, and could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood, making the tiger's mouth numb.

It's really hard to stop the supreme strike.

Thanks to the little tree for him to resolve the impact.

"Puff..."

"Son of a bitch, how dare you attack?" Ginger dust eyes to canthus, burning in anger, gas shaking.

But little sister Yu is holding on to him. Don't touch him. Otherwise, she will die. Bear the wind and calm for a while, and step back The sea and the sky!

However, Wu Junchen didn't even look at him. Instead, he let out a light and grasped the stone tablet. It seemed like a good treasure.

"Bastard, put it down," Jiang Chen roared, completely angry, and even planned to snatch the stone tablet.

A force is shot in an instant.

And small double, also vomited a beam of light.

The middle-aged supremacy just waved his sleeve robe and smashed it with a strong wind.

Destroy the withered and decadent!

Jiang Chen and Xiao Shuang vomit blood and fly upside down. Fortunately, they are held by Yu Xiaomei. No matter how gentle their character is, they are also enraged at the moment. They gritted their teeth and said, "do you taixuan Shenzong have to wait with me forever?"

"I'm not afraid that Mr. Ning will come to you to settle accounts!"

Hearing this, Wu Junchen, who was looking at the stone tablet with a smile on his face, suddenly raised his head and said with a haughty smile, "where is that? This is just a little compensation, who let that garbage dare to contradict our young master. "

"If it were someone else, my young master would have let him go through his heart and let him live. It's already a gift. It's also a face for Ning Tao."

Then he put the stone away.

My heart is full of joy. Although I didn't check it carefully just now, it seems that there is a holy Dharma written on it. When it is developed, these people are really fat.

In addition to the core disciples of the big forces, how many people can learn the holy Dharma in xianhuangjing?

The more he thought about it, the hotter he was.

Ning Tao, I'm afraid, is even fatter.

Five people gnash their teeth, tremble all over, want to spit blood, but people are all kinds of humiliation you, you don't have that strength, you are to pretend grandson.

At this time, Wu Junchen was condescending and satirized and said, "now let's get down to business and hand over the magic sword. If I find out that it's really stealing my sword, the young master will be rude to you."

Seven or eight people released their authority.

A little bit of murder, condensed into a vicious look.

Hearing this, Yu Xiaomei was silent, biting her red lips tightly, and her hand holding the sword was pale. Even if she was not reconciled and wronged, she was helpless.

He clenched his silver teeth and left the sword behind.

"Little sister, I can't give it to him," said Jiang Chen, biting a row of blood teeth, glaring, but unable to stand up.

Under the five people's angry eyes, Wu Junchen excitedly grasped the magic sword and finally got it. It's so simple. It's an artifact. It's an artifact.