The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Nangong Liu Yun's hand trembled, and it was easy to hold the Akasaka sword in his hand.

"Good sword." Nangong Liuyun right hand sword, left index finger and **** close together, crossed in the sword.

At the point where his fingertips crossed, the surface of the disease, which was originally dull and dull, seemed to be instantly ignited, and the aura of light gathered, the light and shadow flowed, and the brilliance was dazzling, obsessed with the human eye.

Everyone is attracted by this sword, and it seems that the soul is being dragged.

"Hey." Nangong Liuyun whispered.

"What?" asked Su Yun curiously.

"This sword...will not be the property of mine?" Beichen Ying got together, his eyes were amazed, and his mouth was amazed.

Because he just saw a little dragon snake lightning across the sword.

"It's really a thunder property." Nangong Liuyun scored twice and certainly nodded.

"The second child, congratulations, finally got what you want!" Beichen Ying was happy again and again.

"Yeah." Nangong Liu Yun calmly calm, calm, but the slightly picked sword eyebrows revealed his inner feelings.

Nangong Liuyun is really good at this time.

In fact, he has been looking for weapons of mine attributes all the time, but he did not find a weapon suitable for him.

The weapons of Ray's attributes are very few, and the higher-order ones are rare and rare.

"Looking at the girl, the biggest credit is you." Nangong Liu Yun smiled and looked at the Soviet Union.

"Where, I have no strength, it is purely onlookers." Su Luo waved his hands.

Nangong Liuyun has a little bit of her forehead: "If it is not because of you, how come to the nine-fold hall? How can you choose the death level?"

Nangong Liuyun even suspected that if the Soviet Union was not there, the eighth level of placement is still the two swords. He always felt that the life of Su Luo was very bizarre, and even strange and even a strange...

"Well, since you have to give me the credit, then I will accept it." Su Luo smiled and looked at it. It was typical to get cheap and sell it. "Since you took the Akasaka sword, then the handle is clear. ......"

After the Suoyan dialect has not finished, Li Yaoyao sneered again and again: "Do you want to have the handle of the sword? Tell you, the Shadow Shadow Sword is mine!"

Su Luo cold slanting squat: "Oh? Yaochi fairy has such confidence?"

Li Yaoyao sneered aloud: "Sue, because you are standing now, you must be supported by people. You are also competing with me? The skin is really thick!"

Su Luo smiled: "Who dares to be thicker than the face in front of Yaochi Fairy, isn't this looking for abuse?"

Zi Yan stood completely on the side of the Soviet Union. She put her hands on her hips and mocked Li Yaoyao with a sneer. "Cut, if you break your wrist, you dare to ask this sword to be swearing? What do you mean?"

Li Yaoyao was full of anger and roared: "Okay! Then look at who this shadow belongs to!"

The eyes of Su Luo evoked a taunting color: "Okay, then look at who the shadow is."

Li Yaoyao wants to take this handle? She can't believe it. Su Luo’s heart sneered again and again.

After being swept away by the scornful eyes of Li, Li Yaoyao couldn’t swallow this breath! She can let anyone see the flat, but only the Soviet Union can't!

She took a deep breath and strode forward to the sword.

Cheng Yingjian, Guanghua Ruyu, Wang Lanrubi Bibohai, deeply inciting people to sink in.

Li Yaoyao's right wrist was cut by the seven sons at the seventh level, so at this time, she extended her left hand.