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Chapter 1302 The Return of the King 6 Small Activities

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"It seems you are not as trash as I thought!

There are two more brushes, which are very good.”

Mu Qingqian took back the Qinghong Sword. The Qinghong Sword had just blocked a move for Emperor Yun Ye, and seemed a little aggrieved.

Mu Qingqian lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, touching the body of the Qinghong Sword, which was considered comfort.

"It's time to get to the point of being so terrible?" Feng Shuang felt that he was not old, why are these people now?

Young people are so rampant?

Prespicious!

"With me here today, no one can touch him!"

"What a crazy tone! Do you think you will be invincible with a divine sword?" Feng Shuang is a venerable, with extraordinary eyesight and can tell at a glance that the Qinghong Sword is a magic weapon.

Although he was also surprised, he was only surprised.

The Qinghong Sword is a divine sword, which is under the jurisdiction of the divine world. Unexpectedly, it was obtained by this girl.

It seems that this girl is lucky.

He knew that all divine swords had spirituality, but the divine sword had not yet reached ten percent of its power and was weaker. It was inevitable that it would be possible to admit the wrong master for a moment.

Mu Qingqian Jue Feng Shuang noticed her Qinghong sword with her eyes, and she frowned.

"You are just wielding 40% of its power now and being an enemy of me, do you have a chance of winning?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Then let you be convinced!" Feng Shuang smiled, and his spiritual energy suddenly ejaculated like a strong wind.

It's not silver, it's actually golden!

Golden Spirit!

Feng Shuang, who is young, has the strength of...

Mu Qingqian has long heard of it that the strength of the venerables of the Divine Realm is one of the top experts in the three realms.

It's really not a blow.

It is the kind of master who can kill a lot of people at any time.

If it weren't for the fact that others were not capable, how could others be so afraid of the Twelve Venerables?

Mu Qingqian had to be shocked, and she knew it clearly.

She could understand why this person looked down on her so much. How could a five-star silver spirit compare with Jin Ling?

Feng Shuang must have not done his best just now.

If he had done his best, she would have died many times long ago.

But fortunately, victory or defeat is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to delay time.

Mu Qingqian cursed inwardly and said, "Oh no, it's a cheating mother!"

"Yun Ye Emperor, I wouldn't have come to kill you tonight. Look at the troubles you made, I must have been crazy and stupid before rushing out. You have to hurry up, otherwise I..."

Mu Qingqian looked at Emperor Yun Ye and sighed, otherwise she would be dead!

She still has so many things she hasn't done and so many puzzles she hasn't solved. It's a bit of a loss to die at this time.

Feng Shuang found it funny. This girl must have been frightened and was at a loss, so she would sharpen her guns and say something messy.

OK, just treat it as a last word.

The powerful spiritual energy radiated from the wind. Mu Qingqian just stood in front of Emperor Yun Ye, feeling that the internal organs in his body were under tremendous pressure.

She felt uncomfortable when she was so excited.

Her arm hurts and blood flows down, and Mu Qingqian secretly screams!

The blood vessel burst that had finally eased just now was actually driven away by Feng Shuang's power.

pain!

My whole body is hurting!

Blood is flowing and spiritual energy is dissipating.

Blood flowed down the back of his hand, smudged on the Qinghong sword in his hand.

In the clouds, Shen Ran, who had been a bystander, smiled slowly.

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