Su Kui's eyes narrowed, his palms were forceful, and he shouted at the same time, "It's not surrendered yet!" ”

The Kunlun Sword let out a hum, and the sword soul inside seemed to be very reluctant, struggling to get closer to Mu Xiaxue's place.

Mu Xiaxue was stunned when she saw this, Kunlun Sword is-

Coming to her? Thinking about it this way, it is not impossible.

There are only the three of them standing here, Su Kui can't be tamed, Liu Changqing obviously already has a magic weapon, then, the remaining one is her!

As soon as she was happy, her heart began to stir.

Liu Changqing was doing his best to resist the enemy, and when he saw Mu Xiaxue approaching in the afterglow, he didn't care, just because his impression of Mu Xiaxue was still seventeen years ago, when he was the Supreme Sect.

Although it is a small city, it has never harmed people's lives.

However, seventeen years have passed, and no one is the same child back then, and he doesn't know how many unscrupulous things Mu Xiaxue has done in order to cultivate in the past seventeen years.

When there was pain in his abdomen, Liu Changqing understood this.

However, the sharp and severe pain made his eyes dazed, and the folding fan in his hand fell off, and the fan without spiritual support was like a dead thing.

"Hmm-"

Once he was in a mess, the rest of the people immediately took advantage of the situation and all flocked to Su Kui.

"No!!" He screamed in shock, his eyes blood-red staring at Mu Xiaxue, "Why do you want to do this?!" ”

Mu Xiaxue clenched her fists and glanced at him lightly, Su Kui in the distance was already exhausted, at this moment, besieged by many monks, the Kunlun Sword finally got out of her hand and flew towards Mu Xiaxue quickly.

She smiled, "The Kunlun Sword was originally mine, such an artifact, she just said it, didn't she?" That's right, I want it too! ”

Liu Changqing, since you are unkind, then I don't need to make friends anymore!

Those monks only had the Kunlun Sword in their eyes at this moment, and it did not hurt Su Kui's life, but she was swallowed by the aura, her throat was sweet, and she spit out a mouthful of blood violently!

Mu Xiaxue steadily caught the Kunlun sword and raised her eyebrows proudly, now, she finally felt a little bit of what it felt like to be the heroine!

The Kunlun Sword obediently hibernated in her palm, obediently as if it was an ordinary long sword without opening the spiritual wisdom, and the surrounding monks were surprised, "Not good, 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 aura burst out, she flew towards the uninhabited area at great speed, and at the same time bit the tip of her tongue, spraying the blood on the tip of her tongue onto the Kunlun Sword in one gulp, while silently reciting the contract spell.

"Kunlun Sword is about to admit the Lord!"

"Not good!"

Everyone wants to get the Kunlun Sword, otherwise, they won't know that there is only one lucky person in the end, and they won't give up!

Su Kui's chest ached, he was worthy of being the master of luck in the world, and in such a situation, he could still find a way to make Kunlun Sword recognize his master. She fed Liu Changqing a hemostatic pill, tapped her toes, and jumped into the air at once.

Mu Xiaxue's spell was only halfway through, and suddenly her hand sank, and she saw that Su Kui had appeared in front of her without knowing when.

Mu Xiaxue's eyes cracked, "What are you going to do?!" Let me go! ”

Su Kui smiled, "Let go?" I like this broken sword, it's just fair competition! ”

At the same time, she raised her hand and drew a long whip from her waist, which was covered with barbs and the color seemed to be soaked in blood, and it looked bewitching.

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