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1140. Chapter 1140 Catacombs 9

Although there is a lesson in Beichen Shadow, Luo Haochen was afraid that Situ Ming would pull away the Chixiao Sword, so he gritted his teeth and stood up.

Nangong Liuyun glanced at her faint gaze, her expression was cold and unfathomable.

Luo Haochen took a deep breath and concentrated all his spiritual power on his right palm.

His right palm spiritual power whistled out, causing slight waves.

Luo Haochen was not careless. He stared at the Chixiao Sword, controlled the rhythm of his breathing, and walked up step by step.

He carefully stretched out his right palm and made complex fingerprints with his fingers. The ripples of the Red Sky Sword itself spread out to both sides, revealing a small thin slit.

Luo Haochen was overjoyed!

Unexpectedly, the family's secret fingerprints could really lift the banned ripple. Although there was only a small slit, it was enough for him!

Luo Haochen stretched his right palm inch by inch towards the Chixiao Sword, and finally held the hilt of the Chixiao Sword tightly!

"Brother is so great!" Luo Dieyi's eyes widened.

Seeing Luo Haochen holding the hilt of the sword so simply, Luo Dieyi cheered happily and clapped loudly. The jumping and jumping seemed as if Luo Haochen had successfully obtained the Chixiao Sword.

Li Yaoyao snorted coldly: "I haven't got it yet, be careful, I'm so happy!"

Li Yaoyao is still holding a grudge against the Luo brothers and sisters who did not help her in the last game.

Luo Dieyi glanced at Li Yaoyao proudly: "You just be jealous, I'm lazy to pay attention to you." She turned her head, waved her fists and encouraged excitedly: "Brother is the best!"

She also wanted to help pull out the Chengying Sword after her brother pulled out the Chixiao Sword!

At this time, all the eyes of the audience gathered on Luo Haochen.

Luo Haochen's eyes were closed, and the noisy sounds from the outside seemed to have no effect on him.

He concentrated and held his breath, injected all his spiritual power into the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, his eyes burst out and he shouted: "Get up!!!"

At this moment, an accident happened suddenly.

When everyone blinked again, the Red Sky Sword remained motionless, but Luo Haochen's figure was gone.

It turned out that when Luo Haochen shouted loudly, the Chixiao Sword was not pulled up by him, but instead he was shocked to fly away.

Fortunately, Bei Chenying was prepared and retreated aside early, otherwise he would have been knocked over by Luo Haochen.

Like Bei Chenying, Luo Haochen smashed his body heavily against the stone wall of the coffin, and his bones made a crisp sound.

"Brother--" Luo Dieyi exclaimed and ran up screaming.

Li Yaoyao said coldly: "I just said he can't do it."

Luo Dieyi glared at Li Yaoyao with hatred.

"There is not much time left, Situ Ming, come." Nangong Liuyun ordered directly.

Situ Mingyuan wanted to be humble, but when he thought of Nangong Liuyun's perverted strength, if Nangong Liuyun came first, he would have no chance.

Thinking of this, Situ Ming nodded: "Okay, the second senior brother will take advantage of you."

Situ Ming took a deep breath and walked towards the Chixiao Sword.

Li Yaoyao's face changed color...

"Second Brother!" Li Yaoyao's voice was filled with a hint of anger and threat!

Didn’t she already hinted that the second senior brother helped her get the Chengying Sword? How could the second senior brother be so selfish!
Chapter completed!
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