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Chapter 939 The invincible sword behind the sound!

At the end of the sword village, the location of the sword wall.

In the darkness, a woman with a peerless face stood at the top of the sword wall, her eyes staring at the darkness ahead.

At this time, her cell phone rang.

"Welcome to autumn, what's the matter?"

"Miss, are you back? The magic sword is about to be born. I have sensed that many strong people have appeared around the sword lake. Their purpose of coming here is to be the peerless magic sword at the bottom of the lake!" Feng Yingqiu's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Don't worry, I'm already here in Jianbi!"

After Mu Youqing finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

And her eyes were still staring at the darkness in the distance.

OK!

OK!

OK!

The rhythmic sound of high heels sounded.

After a while.

A figure appeared in Mu Youqing's sight. She was wearing a beautiful cheongsam, which made her figure look concave and concave. She also had an unparalleled face.

"Follow the sound!"

Seeing the woman wearing a cheongsam appear, Mu Youqing smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I knew that you wouldn't be late for such an occasion!"

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

The peerless woman wearing a cheongsam looked at Mu Youqing with beautiful eyes.

"A few days ago, I sensed a powerful sword intent in Kunzhou City. Although it was a short time, I knew that it was the invincible sword that once belonged to you. That invincible sword, you passed it on to your disciple, Yan Jingwei!" Mu Youqing smiled: "Follow the sound, the music and sword skills are unparalleled in the world. You gave your invincible sword to Yan Jingwei. Can your sword skills still be called unparalleled in the world?"

Hearing Mu Youqing's words, a smile appeared on Yinhou's face: "Sword technique has nothing to do with sword!"

"snort!"

Mu Youqing snorted coldly: "When the peerless divine sword in the sword lake is born, I want to see if the invincible sword in your hand is powerful, or my daughter's peerless divine sword is powerful!"

"Why let them be enemies?" asked the queen.

"Because... Yan Jingwei's mother and I are enemies!" Mu Youqing's voice was cold: "Due to an accident, An Qi met Yan Jingwei. Fortunately... I discovered it early and stopped them. Now An Qi has forgotten Yan Jingwei. Even if Yan Jingwei dies, she will not suffer."

"Is that woman dead?"

Mu Youqing looked at the cheongsam woman in a cold voice.

"You attacked her, how did I know!" The woman in the cheongsam shook her head slowly.

"hehe!"

Mu Youqing said coldly: "I think she won't die so easily. If she dies so easily, she will not be my enemy. She shouldn't have been hiding in the dark all the time. When I attack her son, I won't believe it, she can't stand it."

"Jingwei is my apprentice!"

The cheongsam woman said coldly.

"Master Yinhou's apprentice? Why? I dare not attack if it is your apprentice?" Mu Youqing looked at the cheongsam woman coldly.

at this time.

Sword Lake.

Somewhere in the hidden darkness.

Feng Yingqiu hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

The lady has returned and is now at the sword wall, which makes her completely relieved. Since the lady is back, no matter how many people come to covet the peerless magic sword in the lake, they will never succeed.

Jianhu Center.

The sword armor of the sword village elders and nine other elders also changed drastically after seeing the appearance of the sword evil Baomo.

They are not unfamiliar with Baomo.

He is a very evil person, and Bao Mo's realm has reached the level of a saint, and he is a strong man of the same level as Jian Chi Nanyang.

If Bao Mo attacks them, they will most likely not be able to stop them.

Although the master passed them to them with strong sword techniques and sword formations, their strength is relatively large and far behind Bao Mo, so when facing such a strong man, the sword formation may not be able to play a role.

However, they were not worried, because Assistant Feng was secretly in the process.

Moreover, at this time, the master should be back.

"Such strong sword intent is indeed a peerless magic sword!" Bao Mo's old eyes looked at the sword energy shot into the sky at the bottom of the lake, and showed a look of greed. He looked at Ouyang Anqi on the boat and sneered: "Little girl, you haven't even reached the realm of the Great Heavenly Status. This peerless magic sword is probably not suitable for you. Why not do this? Give me the magic sword, how about it?"

"roll!"

Ouyang Anqi spit out a word from her mouth.

"Haha, since I don't want to give it to me, I have to ask about the sword in my hand!"

Bao Mo sneered at Ouyang Anqi.

Not far away.

Yan Jingwei's face sank directly when he saw this scene, and he snorted coldly: "Stealing Angel's sword is simply asking for death!"

Yan Jingwei's reaction was clearly seen by Nanyang Jianchi standing aside.

His heart was shocked!

Could it be... Yan Jingwei, Young Master, is also standing on the side of Jian Village? He and the owner of Jian Armor know each other?

Thinking of this, Nanyang suddenly became a little excited.

If this is true, he will no longer have to worry about his grandson Nan Chi's future. Of course, if he wants to hand over his grandson to Yan Jingwei with complete confidence, what must he do.

So, at this time, Nanyang Jianchi took a step and stood up.

Um?

After seeing Nanyang Jianchi stand up.

Yan Jingwei's eyes narrowed instantly. He understood why Nanyang Sword Crazy stood up at this time. He was for his grandson. According to Yan Jingwei's judgment, Nanyang Sword Crazy only had three days at most and would be exhausted. But he suddenly stood up, obviously hearing what he had just said.

He wanted to stand up and stop dealing with Jian Xie Baomo for his grandson Nan Chi.

"Nanyang Sword Madman!"

"What is he going to do?"

"Can he not help but be greedy and attack the Divine Sword?"

"No, Nanyang Sword Madman is not such a person!"

Seeing Nanyang Jianchi stand up, everyone was talking.

"Nanyang!"

Bao Mo saw Nanyang standing out, his face instantly became cold.

"Baomo, there are some things you shouldn't covet!" Nanyang Jianchi's old voice sounded: "The peerless divine sword in the sword lake belongs to Miss Anqi, not to you!"

"What? Are you going to stop me?"

Bao Mo stared at Nanyang Jianchi, and then he seemed to find something wrong, so he said, "Nanyang, what's wrong with your condition today, is it... your deadline is coming?"

The deadline is approaching?

These four words instantly caused a riot.

"Nanyang Sword Mad Time is Coming?"

"No, Nanyang Sword Crazy is a powerful man at the level of a saint!"

"Yes, Nanyang Sword Crazy Realm can live for a long time, how can the deadline come?"

At this time, Nanyang Jianchi did not hide it. He said directly: "That's right, I'm about to run out of energy and run out of energy!"

boom!

The scene suddenly became boiling!
Chapter completed!
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