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Chapter 79 Is there any possibility that you kidnapped me?

 How should I escape from being surrounded by a bunch of spiritual swords in the Sword Tomb?

Waiting online, it’s quite urgent.

Yue Jiaojiao looked at Luo Cangqiong surrounded by a bunch of spiritual swords, and his small body was about to be buried by a bunch of spiritual swords.

This is not over yet. At this time, some spiritual swords in the distance seemed to have sensed the presence of Luo Cangqiong, and they all rushed over to this side.

"Female bandit, if you don't help me, you will lose your apprentice!"

Luo Cangqiong stretched out a hand from the pile of spiritual swords and waved to Yue Jiaojiao,

He has no doubt now that if he waits a little longer, he will definitely be buried by these spiritual swords.

Only then did Yue Jiaojiao react and stopped thinking about why this happened.

He hurriedly stepped forward, and the spiritual energy turned into a protective shield, covering the two of them inside, while the spiritual swords were isolated from the outside.

"Hoo!"

Taking a long breath, Luo Cangqiong patted his chest. He was almost buried by the sword. He was probably the first person.

"What's going on? Why are they all coming to you all of a sudden?"

Luo Cangqiong shook his head, with a hint of unnoticeable guilt flashing in his eyes:

"I don't know. Just now I thought it was too dark inside, so I channeled my spiritual power into my eyes, and then those swords came over..."

"Did they feel your breath?"

Yue Jiao Jiao frowned slightly and looked at the spirit swords outside the protective shield.

At this time, they were isolated by the protective shield, and the spirit swords seemed to be angry, slashing at the protective shield frantically.

Although Yue Jiaojiao has reached the Nascent Soul stage at this time, there are also spiritual swords that have been passed down for thousands of years, and the attack is fierce. In addition, the sword tomb is full of spiritual swords, and they are all coming to chop her, so she can't hold on.
"It's really strange. I don't know what disease these things suddenly got."

Forming seals with both hands to increase the strength of the protective shield, Yue Jiaojiao looked at Luo Cangqiong with a serious expression.

"We'd better go out first and come back after we find out what's going on."

Luo Cangqiong looked at the bright moon and saw that a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on the other party's forehead, and her face was a little bad. He knew that she couldn't hold on for long, and it was still a matter of whether she could even go out.

With a flash of struggle in his eyes, Luo Cangqiong looked at Yue Jiaojiao:

"Why don't you take off the protective cover? I don't think they have any ill intentions towards me."

"Aren't you afraid of being buried by them?"

Yue Jiaojiao glared at Luo Cangqiong, could she tell if the spirit sword had any ill intentions towards people?

But if so many spirit swords come together to show their goodwill, something will happen.

"You were buried alive with a sword. When the time comes, I will write the cause of death on your tombstone, and then I will tell someone about it and let everyone laugh at you!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Luo Cangqiong felt that he shouldn't care about this female robber:

"Now these spiritual swords are attacking you, and you can't insist on me getting out."

"Didn't you say that these spiritual swords have their own wisdom? Maybe I can communicate with them?"

Yue Jiaojiao wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was a "click" and a crack appeared on the protective cover.

I saw a long sword with a cold light shining all over its body and a sharp blade striking the protective cover hard.

"Qinghan Sword?"

Yue Jiaojiao's pupils shrank. This sword has an image in the archives of Changxuanzong. It is said that it was the personal weapon of the ancestor of Changxuanzong. Since the death of the ancestor, it was buried in the sword tomb and has never been seen again.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of this spiritual sword would also come to join in the fun.

Luo Cangqiong looked at the pile of spiritual swords outside the protective shield. He always felt that their actions seemed to be venting anger. Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind. Luo Cangqiong looked at Yue Jiaojiao uncertainly:

"Do you think... is there any possibility... that they thought you kidnapped me?"


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