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Chapter 1321 Death and spoils of war

Ye Xue has been looking for Jiang Chen, but it is difficult to find someone in the blood sea world.

Fortunately, we can still narrow the scope to the first and second areas.

On this day, Jiang Chen's people were not found, but Ye Xue found his sword.

The sword has always been owned by this deity, which makes Ye Xue feel anxious.

"Are you Spirit Races just relying on your power to cover the sky with just one hand? Let me tell you, we are from the Zhengwei Association!"

Seeing that Ye Xue was really going to take action, the rude young man threatened him.

Hearing the last three words, the spirits around Ye Xue hesitated.

"Yexue, is this really the sword of the man we are looking for?"

Ye Xue heard the voice of inquiry from her companion.

"yes."

On a snowy night, three thousand blue hairs fluttered, and snowflakes appeared in the hair.

She must find out what happened to Jiang Chen.

"No matter whether you are members of the Zhengwei Alliance or not, you cannot justify taking other people's things!"

The leader of this group of spiritual tribes is not Ye Xue, but another man with a feminine face.

Due to the characteristics of the Ice Spirit Tribe, his skin is snow-white without any blemishes, but he still has white hair.

He glanced at the people in front of him with a determined expression.

The men and women holding Tianque Sword and Chixiao Sword respectively looked at each other and communicated with each other with their spiritual consciousness.

"Well, regardless of whether we agree with your statement or not, even if these two swords really belong to someone else, if we kill them and take away the two swords, can they be regarded as our trophies?"

A woman has more authority to speak, so she speaks slowly and slowly.

When Ye Xue heard these words, her eyes became sharper and sharper.

The white-haired man next to him nodded.

The world of blood sea is very cruel. Not only the vampires kill people, but also people kill people.

"Then don't take things we shouldn't take one by one! If you really want to take action, it should be for revenge!" The woman suddenly sped up.

Whoosh!

Ye Xue pulled out the long sword that looked like black ice, and the temperature within a hundred miles radius dropped sharply.

"Don't be impulsive!"

After the woman's words, the spirit tribe's fighting spirit disappeared.

The Spirit Clan is in a weak position and is holding on to the two Dao swords. They can call in reinforcements.

The woman said this, and when the reinforcements from both sides showed up, the Spirit Clan would also suffer.

"It's impossible for you to get these two swords from him unscathed." Ye Xue didn't dare to give up.

"Oh! What's the matter with you, a woman? You think you're beautiful and you act recklessly, right?"

The man in the sword-stealing team pulled out the Red Sky Sword, waved it proudly a few times, and said, "We just killed that man, so what?"

"Bing! Feng! Qian! Li!"

Ye Xue is very direct and uses unique tricks.

I haven’t seen her for a while, and her realm has reached the level of the Martial Emperor.

This reminded Jiang Chen of the saying that spiritual cultivation is a leap in improvement.

"Supreme spiritual heart?!"

The team that stole the sword were greatly surprised, and some were also disdainful.

But when the cold hit them, they realized they had underestimated this woman.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, there was a shout, accompanied by wind and rain.

The wind and rain fell, dispelling the cold air.

"Water Spirit Tribe!"

You don't need to see anyone, you can guess it from the abundant spiritual energy in the wind and rain.

It's just that the Eldar stopped the Eldar, which was surprising.

The team that stole the sword didn't expect it.

Ye Xue's offensive was blocked, her energy and blood surged, and she almost hurt herself.

At this time, several figures with powerful auras arrived.

Both the Spirit Tribe and the Sword Stealing Team saw people on their side among these people.

Five people, two humans, two elves, and one ancient.

The most eye-catching ones are a man and a woman, from the spirit race and the human race respectively.

It was the spirit tribe woman who took action to stop Ye Xue.

She is tall and has a luxurious temperament. Even if she is training, her clothes can be seen that she has been carefully prepared.

"Brother Xuan Yi!"

The team that stole the sword looked at the human man.

"Ruohan, Nomad, what's going on?"

The man named Xuan Yi asked the men and women in the sword-stealing team.

This man can be said to be tall, handsome, and yet elegant. Walking with a woman from the Shui Ling Tribe, he is truly a man of talent and beauty.

"We have harvested two trophies, which belong to these spiritual friends and are asking for them from us."

From Ruohan's woman's one-sentence summary, I couldn't tell the problem.

"Do you Ice Spirit Clan really not understand any rules?"

Before Xuan Yi expressed his position, the woman from the Shui Ling Tribe was dissatisfied and scolded him.

She looked at Ye Xue and said, "Don't think that just because you're beautiful and covered by someone, you can do whatever you want."

"Princess Yunyu, things..."

The white-haired man wanted to defend himself.

"Okay, if we really take action, you are no match for me, why don't you have to call someone over in the end?"

The princess didn't listen at all and said arrogantly: "A person who can't even protect his own sword deserves to die."

Ye Xue pursed her lips and said coldly: "I want to know what's going on! Where is the owner of the sword?"

"If you say it's a trophy, what else will happen?"

Of course, the sword-stealing team would not admit that Jiang Chen was still alive, and their swords were stolen.

"Impossible." Ye Xue said three words without thinking.

"I've said enough! Don't you understand?"

Princess Yunyu was very dissatisfied with Ye Xue and immediately gave her a lesson.

"Princess Yunyu, don't get excited, and don't hurt your kindness."

Xuan Yi said: "This is the trophy of my junior sister and junior brother. If you want to come back, you can exchange it for something."

"Master Xuan Yi, the Spirit Clan cannot do such a shameful thing. The spoils of war can only be obtained through strength."

Princess Yunyu glanced at Ye Xue and said: "What's more, they are just two Dao swords, and they are not scarce items now."

Ye Xue and his companions looked ugly.

My own people didn't help to speak, and even insulted me.

"One mouthful of trophies, I almost thought I died in battle."

At this time, Jiang Chen fell from the sky and landed next to Ye Xue.

Ye Xue, who had been keeping her face tense, breathed a sigh of relief. She knew Jiang Chen would be fine, but she still felt relieved after seeing it with her own eyes.

The people in the sword-stealing team looked embarrassed. Of course they recognized Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled, grabbed his left hand in the air, and the Scarlet Heaven Sword in the nomad's hand returned to his palm.

This time, the sword-stealing team was even more embarrassed, especially the nomad.

"One more."

The Tianque Sword has no sword soul and Jiang Chen cannot recall it.

He just stretched out his hand to the woman named Ruohan and said: "Just a reminder, the last time I reached out to get my things back and was rejected, the result was not very good."

Unfortunately, no one present seems to know what happened in the castle and the Shenyin tribe.

Or maybe I didn't recognize him.

"It's just a Star Lord. With that posture, I thought the Martial Emperor was coming!"

Nomad cursed: "Are you here to die?"

Jiang Chen ignored it and looked at Ruohan.

"Because this sword once belonged to you, do you think you can just take it back?" Ruohan asked.

"Can't you take back the things that were stolen?" Jiang Chen said.

The word "steal" stimulates the sword-stealing team.


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