In mid-air, a cyan figure wearing a hat flew by, just in time to connect with the huge magnetic field formed by the cyan light. The light emitted by the Qingyun Sword enveloped him entirely, and he swirled above the Qingyun Sword with that magnetic field.

It's him, it turns out that he is the master of the Qingyun Sword!

"Brother Yao, he is the one who brought me here in my dream last night!" The man in Tsing Yi reappeared, and Mo Qianzi was sure that he was the cyan glow.

"Zhi'er, go!" Ji Xiaoyao didn't hear what she said, but saw Long Xuanyuan and the three attendants who came out of the jungle again. He pulled Mo Qianzi and walked back!

Long Xuanyuan was not trapped in the jungle, they had to take advantage of this to leave. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find a better opportunity.

"Oh......"

There was a long roar in the sky, and Mo Qianzi looked up at the sky while running back with Ji Xiaoyao. In the clear sky, a giant cyan bird hovered above their heads.

"Big bird, it's the big cyan bird!"

Mo Qianzi shouted in surprise, and Ji Xiaoyao also stopped his steps, looking at this strange giant bird in amazement. This bird, he seems to have seen it somewhere. It should have been a very young age, and he always had the shadow of this bird in his mind. It's just that I can't think of anything now!

The cyan bird spun around a few times above their heads, gradually turning into a cyan ghostly light, enveloping Mo Qianzi entirely. At this moment, everyone's eyes looked over like they were here, and Long Xuanyuan naturally saw them as well.

Mo Qianzi felt the same magnetic field in her dream last night, and her whole body was swept up in the air by this ghostly light. She panicked in her heart and instinctively shouted: "Brother Haruka, save me!" ”

Ji Xiao swept forward, trying to pull her out of the ghostly light. When he touched the cyan glow, the whole thing was bounced away. He got up from the ground and wanted to rush over again to grab her, but Long Xuanyuan stepped forward to stop him.

"Long Xuanyuan, what are you doing?" He roared at Long Xuanyuan.

"She's going to be fine!" Long Xuanyuan looked calm, quietly looking at Mo Qianzi who was spinning and dancing in the dark light.

Suddenly, another cyan glow emanated from the sword mound, which happened to merge with the glow that covered Mo Qianzi, forming a pillar of light. The pillar of light shortened little by little, and Mo Qianzi's entire body had already reached the top of the sword mound.

"Qingluan, Qingluan Sword!" Someone screamed, and everyone boiled.

"Qingluan Sword, that's Qingluan Sword!"

"It turns out that the Qingluan Sword and the Qingyun Sword came out of the world together!"

……

Everyone was discussing, but Mo Qianzi's heart was completely tense. The scenes from last night's dream recurred in her mind, and now they all came to her mind. She also saw the sword that was emitting a cyan glow, the same one she had seen last night. The strange pattern on the hilt of the sword can be seen more clearly at this moment, it is the big cyan bird.

Her body was pulled by the magnetic field, and she quickly moved closer to the sword. She closed her eyes and kept saying, "Don't, don't, don't......

However, this does not seem to be under her control. Her body flipped over, but her hand still stretched out uncontrollably, and she grabbed the sword. There was a slight stinging pain in the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out, slowly flowing into the blade of the sword.

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi on the other side also flipped and grabbed the Qingyun Sword. It's just that he didn't have Mo Qianzi's fear and panic, and looked at Mo Qianzi here through the black veil under the hat, with an indifferent smile on his face.

With a loud "boom", Mo Qianzi's worst worry appeared. The entire sword shrine began to shake violently, all the swords shook, and bursts of sword sounds echoed in the air.

"Ah......" Mo Qianzi shouted. But...... The sword mound did not crumble and collapse, but the sword was pulled out of the rock by her. It's just that she couldn't control the sword, and she followed the sword to fly in mid-air, and she didn't dare to let go. As soon as she let go, she would fall into the sword mound and be cut into pieces of flesh by the sword below.

The man in green clothes pulled out the Qingyun sword, looked at Mo Qianzi flying in mid-air, hooked the corners of his mouth indifferently, and stepped forward to help her control the sword. Yun Qingfeng smiled lightly: "The owner of the Qingluan Sword actually doesn't know martial arts!" ”

Qingluan Sword?! This sword is the so-called Qingluan Sword!

Mo Qianzi looked at the pattern on the hilt of the sword, which was actually the Qingluan pattern, and said slightly unconvinced: "Who said I don't know martial arts?" ”

"That's what you said last night, girl!" Still smiling lightly.

Mo Qianzi was stunned: "You, you are the one who brought me here last night!" It's just that I clearly got here, why did I go back again? ”

"When I saw the girl last night, it was just a dream, not reality. At this moment, it's real! ”

"Dreams? Since it's a dream, how can you appear in my dreams? ”

She also had to ask, but the man in Tsing Yi was pushed away, and Long Xuanyuan had already held her tightly in his arms. He looked at her, and in his seductive eyes was the happy smile that had found her again.

Seeing Long Xuanyuan's smiling face, Mo Qianzi chuckled in his heart. Qingluan Sword is stirring up, and she has to continue to find a way to get rid of him. Raising his eyes, Ji Xiaoyao frowned and looked at them.

Landing on the ground, she gently pushed him away. With an excited and happy look, he raised the Qingluan Sword in his hand: "I didn't expect that I am the owner of the Qingluan Sword!" Who of you knows what kind of sword Qingluan Sword is? ”

"You are the master of the Qingluan Sword, and sooner or later you will know its power!" Behind him, the man in Tsing Yi walked over. He still covered his face with a black gauze hat, and no one knew who he was.

Long Xuanyuan raised his hand and blocked in front of the man in Tsing Yi, in a low and gloomy tone: "We are not familiar with each other, and we are not all the way!" ”

"We are indeed not all the way, but the owner of the Qingluan Sword and the owner of the Qingyun Sword have a deep relationship!" The young man's tone was light, not angry, but with a faint smile, "Girl, if you have any doubts, I will wait in the tent!" After speaking, he disappeared into the distance with a light and free sweep.

Mo Qianzi really had too many questions to ask him, this person was really mysterious. He was talking about the ...... Could it be the tallest and most spacious tent? Could it be that he is the owner of the tent?

"Zhi'er, don't listen to that person's nonsense!" Ji Xiaoyao stepped forward and grabbed her.

Long Xuanyuan raised his hand, and the sword in his hand crossed between Ji Xiaoyao's hand holding her. His attitude was obviously different from before, and he glared at Ji Xiaoyao coldly, not letting him pull Mo Qianzi. Is he starting to suspect them?

After a moment's hesitation, she took the initiative to withdraw her hand. He seemed to hold Long Xuanyuan's arm intimately, looking unhappy: "Long Xuanyuan, you can't ......"

"Back!" As soon as she spoke, Long Xuanyuan interrupted her with the word "Hui". Obviously, he didn't want to hear anything more from her. She secretly glanced at Ji Xiaoyao, and could only follow Long Xuanyuan to go back.

The Qingyun Sword and the Qingluan Sword came out at the same time, although it was a great miracle, but the two sword masters were gone, and everyone was talking about it while walking back.