Su Kui's eyes narrowed, palms pressed hard, and at the same time he drank loudly, "I won't be dropped yet!"
The Kunlun sword buzzed, and the sword soul inside seemed reluctant, struggling to get closer to Mu Xiaxue's place.
When Mu Xiaxue saw this, she was taken aback, Kunlun Sword was--
Coming to her? Thinking about it this way, it is not impossible.
Only the three of them stood here just now, and Su Kui couldn't tame it. Liu Changqing obviously had a magic weapon, so she was the only one left!
With joy in her heart, her heart began to move around.
Liu Changqing was fighting the enemy with all his strength. When Yu Guangzhong saw Mu Xiaxue approaching, he didn't care, just because his impression of Mu Xiaxue was still at the time of the supremacy 17 years ago.
Although there is a small city, it has never killed anyone.
Although 17 years have passed, no one is the same kid back then, and he doesn't even know how many unscrupulous things Mu Xiaxue has done in order to cultivate in the past 17 years.
Liu Changqing realized this when pain came from her abdomen.
However, the sharp pain caused him to look in a trance, the folding fan in his hand fell off, and the fan without spiritual support was like a dead object.
"Well-"
Once he was in a mess, the rest of the people immediately rushed in and flocked to Su Kui.
"No!!" He screamed in surprise, his eyes blood-red staring at Mu Xiaxue, "Why do you want to do this?!"
Mu Xiaxue clenched a fist and glanced at him lightly. Su Kui in the distance was already exhausted. At this moment, being besieged by many monks, the Kunlun Sword finally let go and flew towards Mu Xiaxue quickly.
She smiled, "The Kunlun sword is mine. She just said that for such a magical weapon, didn't she? Yes, I want it too!"
Liu Changqing, since you are not benevolent, then I don't have to go for friendship anymore!
At this moment, the monks only saw the Kunlun sword, which did not harm Su Kui's life. However, her throat was sweetened by the spiritual energy, and she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!
Mu Xiaxue steadily caught the Kunlun sword and raised her eyebrows triumphantly. Now, she finally felt a little bit of the feeling of being a heroine!
The Kunlun Sword lay obediently in her palm, as if it was an ordinary long sword without a wise mind. The monks around were surprised, "No, is she the destined person chosen by the Kunlun Sword?!"
"Don't be recognized by her!"
"The Kunlun Sword is mine!"
Mu Xiaxue knew that the matter was urgent, she gritted her teeth, and her spiritual energy exploded. She flew to the uninhabited area at high speed. At the same time, she bit her tongue and sprayed blood on the Kunlun sword while silently chanting the contract spell.
"Kunlun Sword is about to recognize the Lord!"
"not good!"
Everyone wants to get the Kunlun Sword, otherwise, they wouldn’t know that there is only one lucky person in the end, so they don’t give up!
Su Kui's chest is tight and painful, and he deserves to be the lord of luck in the world. In such a situation, he can find a way to make Kunlun Sword recognize the lord. She fed Liu Changqing a hemostatic pill, tapped her toes, and jumped into the air.
Mu Xiaxue's curse was only halfway through, and suddenly her hands sank, and she saw that Su Kui had appeared in front of her for some unknown time.
Mu Xia Xuega was eager to split, "What are you going to do?! Let go of me!"
Su Kui smiled, "Let go? I like this broken sword, it's fair competition!"
At the same time, she raised her hand and drew a long whip from her waist. The whip was barbed all over, the color seemed to be soaked in blood, and it looked like a monster.