"Who the hell are you?" Nangong Qingqiu's eyes were cold: "Why did you intercept me?" ”

"Hey, hey!" The masked man smiled grimly, and suddenly pulled out a long sharp edge behind his back, and slashed with a sharp edge.

This sharp edge was abnormal, with a cold glow, and slashed towards Nangong Qingqiu's neck.

"Bell!"

Nangong Qingqiu raised the Zen staff to block, and the two weapons collided, making a sound of gold and iron.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The speed of the masked man

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