Situ Ming heard what Su Luo said. In fact, he also wanted to find another strong way to tame him, but his strength was obviously not enough...
As expected by Su Luo, within a short while, cold sweat rolled down Situ Ming's face, soaking his chest and back with sweat.
Situ Ming felt that his body functions were gradually declining and his spiritual power was gradually decreasing, but with this Red Sky Sword, he was... like a wild leopard running wild, charging more and more bravely!
"Pfft!" A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Situ Ming's mouth, and immediately after, he began to vomit blood.
In the end, Situ Ming could no longer hold on and was ejected just like the previous two.
"Bang-dang--" There was a loud sound, and Situ Ming was hit hard against the thick stone wall of the coffin. He suffered internal and external injuries due to bad luck, and was knocked out of breath.
Li Yaoyao stood there, thinking about it, but hesitated...
Su Luo was speechless. Li Yaoyao was just a super version of an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.
Su Luo was too lazy to pay attention to her, bumped into Nangong Liuyun's arm, and smiled meaningfully: "Go and get what you have in your bag."
Nangong Liuyun is not a kind person. On the contrary, in terms of being cunning and cunning, no one can outwit him.
Su Luo knew that there must be a reason why he asked Luo Haochen and the others to take the lead.
Nangong Liuyun rubbed Su Luo's head angrily: "Stand far away to avoid being affected."
"Well, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. If things don't work out, I still have the little dragons and the others." Although Su Luo is physically weak, the team that protects her is very strong.
Nangong Liuyun nodded, handed Su Luo to Zi Yan, and then walked toward the Red Sky Sword like a leisurely stroll.
They had spent countless efforts to hold the hilt of the Scarlet Sky Sword just now, but now, Nangong Liuyun stretched out his hand, and no matter how hard he tried, five fingers had already grasped it firmly.
"Is it that easy?" Luo Haochen watched Nangong Liuyun's movements without blinking, his eyes showing surprise.
He had tried it himself just now, so he knew how powerful the power of the imprisoning ripples was. It was like the violent wind and huge waves on the sea, earth-shattering. He also used the family's secret fingerprints to be able to hold the hilt of the sword... Nangong Liu
How powerful is the cloud?
At this time, all eyes were focused on Nangong Liuyun.
Under these gazes, Nangong Liuyun's fingers tightened slightly, and then his expression became slightly solemn.
Because he could clearly feel that the explosive force was as majestic as a giant dragon, suddenly rushing towards his body, trying to penetrate his limbs and bones.
What a strong fighting spirit!
It is majestic, with the fierceness of ancient times, violent and fierce, like the most powerful palm in the world!
"Bang!"
Nangong Liuyun punched the Scarlet Sky Sword fiercely!
Immediately afterwards——
"Bang bang bang!" Nangong Liuyun followed up with a punch, hitting the Chixiao sword hard, as if it was the most powerful enemy, showing no mercy.
He was punched seventy-seven forty-nine times in a row, and the punches weighed more than a thousand kilograms.
It's strange to say.
The Scarlet Sky Sword was like a furious dragon at first. It became more and more courageous and unruly as it fought. It seemed that no one would accept it... But under Nangong Liuyun's heavy punches like raindrops, the Scarlet Sky Sword finally started to buzz.
The buzzing sound of swords.
The voice seemed to be whimpering, weeping, and pleading.
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There are too many words locked in the little black room, and I just crawled out now. ps: The demon language is really... Wenzhou dialect, hehe, there will be prizes for correct answers.