1280. Chapter 1280 [Opening the Secret of the Villa 04
The three of them stared blankly at the broken sword, with astonishment in their eyes as if they had seen a ghost. They and the sword were obviously indestructible, but they were so vulnerable that they were broken directly by the white light.
It's as if their swords are made of thin ice and are not strong at all.
Although their swords are good, can they be as good as Huang Yuezhen's Moonlight Divine Boots?
Moonlight boots are invulnerable to weapons and poisons. Legend has it that they were worn by the Moonlight Goddess. Can this be the same?
Even Nan Sheng Gu Yao's Han Chan Wushuang Sword doesn't dare to directly compete with Huang Yuezhen's Moonlight Divine Boots. Is this fifth-level treasure a joke?
It was very easy to destroy these people's weapons, and the low-level sixth-level Soul Xuanxuan aura that Nan Sheng Gu Yao had just wrapped around the Moonlight Divine Boots made the Moonlight Divine Boots invincible.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao once again held Huang Yuezhen and spun around, and the Xuanling light on the Moonlight Divine Boots flew out like a sharp arrow, directly forcing them towards several people, without giving them any room to breathe.
The powerful light pushed the goose-feather-like snow towards several people, as if all the air in this space had been distorted.
The wind was howling rapidly, and heavy snow was flying down, as if the person standing in the snow had accidentally turned his head white. The black robes of the three people opposite were almost covered with snowflakes, and became as white as the night sky.
It's covered with stars.
The powerful mysterious spiritual energy bounced away the three people holding the broken swords. Once they were ejected, they were several meters away. They were instantly thrown away like they were on a swing and were hit hard in the snow.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao hugged Huang Yuezhen, who was as light as a swallow, and tiptoed, as if a floating light was passing by. Huang Yuezhen turned her wrist, and the black iron hidden needle instantly appeared in her slender fingers, lightly mixed with
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Huang Yuezhen looked at the three people who had just been knocked away and fell into the enclave. The black iron needles in their hands flew silently, passing through countless wind and snow, and hit the foreheads of several people.
The cold eyes of several people suddenly widened, and they felt a wave of cold air coming. The three people quickly fell back. The three people who originally got up from the snow, in order to avoid the black iron hidden needle, started again.
Got shorter.
Nan Sheng Gu Yao's body passed by like a strong wind, and the Hanchan Wushuang Sword drew a sharp light in the wind. The next second, it directly passed through the neck of one of them, and blood spurted out in an instant, dyeing the white snow red.
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Huang Yuezhen jumped down from Nan Sheng Guyao's body nimbly. With quick eyes and quick feet, she didn't give this man any chance to resist. She flew up with a kick, carrying Nan Sheng Guyao's mysterious spiritual energy.
, directly kicked the man's head to pieces, and it was kicked to pieces like a watermelon. Blood mixed with gray brain water was scattered on the ground in an instant, and the black hair was wrapped around it, sticky.
It's a bit disgusting.
The surviving man in the middle looked at the two of them with some horror. Nan Sheng Gu Yao stretched out his foot and stepped on his chest, looking at him with a sneer. That smile made him feel chills in his heart. He felt that Nan Sheng
Gu Yao is like a devil from hell, making people feel terrified.
Slowly, he saw Nan Sheng Gu Yao's feet with a faint light. He increased his strength slightly, and saw that the expression in the man's eyes became more and more painful, and Nan Sheng's chest was slowly being touched.