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Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh: the sword of the soul(2/2)

Not far away.

There was a lot of noise in the fight between Lu Chengfeng and Wang Dong, and there were scattering sounds.

Speaking of which, the two are not as strong as each other.

The same goes for holding weapons.

It’s just that one side attacks the other side’s vital force, while the other side is unwilling to hurt the other side.

It seems that Wang Dong is being beaten passively.

There is no doubt.

The surrounding weapon cabinet was also affected, and the sword on it fell all over the ground, and even a glass cabinet was smashed.

At this point, there is basically no possibility of not hearing it outside.

The Kagawa Nin Frog approached the ceiling and quietly approached Lu Chengfeng.

However.

Just when he is about to start.

Lu Chengfeng suddenly raised his head, showed a gloomy smile at the "air", raised his hand and swept over with a sword-

"stop!!"

A loud shout came from afar!

Lu Chengfeng's expression was slightly stiff, and as soon as he stopped, the Kaga Nin-frog on the ceiling pressed down and pressed him to the ground.

at the same time.

The tongue was lit with black light and stabbed towards the eyes of the single sword sheath on the ground.

Bang!

Hit -

No, it's lost.

The single sword sheath sneaked into a black mist and disappeared from the spot.

"The mysterious spirit attack! The single sword scabbard can do this move? Which generation is it!"

Li Xiang in the distance was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Taro Nagayama standing there with a pale face, looking at the mess in front of him.

Beside him are Yan Hu and others.

Wang Dong retreated panting, and Lu Chengfeng fought to save his life, which made him keep defending.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

Senior Brother Six with a national face was a little confused.

On the ground.

Lu Chengfeng, who was suppressed by Kaga Nin Frog, slowly opened his eyes and whispered: "My head hurts so much, what happened... Hey? I seem to have removed someone's arsenal?"

He tried to get up with a confused look on his face, but because the Koga Nin Frog was on his body, it was difficult to move.

"What! Something is pressing on me! Help me, junior brother! Wang Dong saves labor and capital!"

Lu Chengfeng shouted in panic.

Do you have any memories?

Li Xiang waved his hand, and the invisible Kaga Nin frog jumped to the ceiling.

At Taro Nagayama, except for him, almost everyone glanced at the location where Koga Ninba was, with a calm expression.

"Hey? I can get up again." Lu Chengfeng slowly got up, looked at Wang Dong opposite him and the scenes around him, and couldn't help but take a breath.

"Good, you've caused a big disaster."

"No, it has nothing to do with you. I'm not thinking well. Sorry, this... guest."

Taro Nagayama stepped forward, bowed to the two people sitting on the ground, looked at the unscathed sword cabinet, and sighed deeply.

Yan Hu stepped forward and asked, "Taro, what's the matter?"

"A trick-treat."

Taro Nagayama smiled bitterly, "Didn't you tell you before that our village is a village protected by the sword spirit? Just now, a single sword sheath controlled your junior brother.

"And it is the descendant of Lord Jianling. Sorry, it is just a little naughty and will not hurt people... It is definitely not convincing in this case, but it is really the case."

Lord Jianling?

I'm afraid it's not a strong shield and sword monster.

really.

Although the association has designated many elves names, there are still many people in the folk who will use other names to call some elves.

Like the previous Snow God Cult and the Sun Cult.

Another sword spirit comes here.

There are so many phenomena of deifying elves.

Li Xiang complained in his heart that the three senior sisters walked forward and helped the two on the ground up to see if they were injured.

"I'm not good at learning! Lu Chengfeng! The master has 100% skinned you when he knows!"

Qi Sunsun poked Lu Chengfeng's eyebrows viciously, and it could be seen that she was also worried about her junior brother.

"I, how did I know? I went to pick a sword. It was like this for no reason, and I didn't feel anything."

Lu Chengfeng looked at Wang Dong with a sad face, "I'm sorry."

In the fight just now, he tried to kill all his moves. If Wang Dong hadn't fought with him too much, he might have been chopped off.

certainly.

Since the sword blade is a single sword sheath, it is very likely that it is sucked in force.

"It's okay, but I've also convinced you, and I've cut my own people so hard."

Wang Dong waved his hand a little tiredly. Real attack is not a pair of exercises. Every minute and every second he pays attention to high concentration.

Otherwise, they will be hacked to death.
Chapter completed!
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