1140. Chapter 1140 Underground Tomb 8



She continued, "The Chengying Sword is seventeen and a half inches long, its hilt made of snow mountain white jade, and its blade engraved with intricate phoenix patterns... these two swords..."

Although these two swords look simple and old, all their features match what Li Yaoyao described.

"It is indeed Chi Xiao Chengying." Nangong Liuyun's voice was very light, but since he said it, he was very sure.

After receiving Nangong Liuyun's affirmation, Li Yaoyao became more and more proud. She snorted coldly at Su Luo: "You don't even know such a simple allusion, don't you feel inferior?" What qualifications do you have to stand next to the third senior brother?

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were as cold as the moon as he glanced at Li Yaoyao.

Although Li Yaoyao remained silent, she was still very unconvinced.

Nangong Liuyun's expression was indifferent, and his tone was cold: "Since we have all come here together, naturally everyone has a share of Chixiao and Chengying."

Luo Haochen's heart trembled when his gaze swept over him, but he quickly forced a smile: "Your Highness Prince Jin is right."

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were cold, as if he hadn't heard his compliment. He added calmly, "But there are only two swords, so everyone has to rely on their own ability. Whoever has the ability to pull out these two swords can take them."

After saying this, he folded his arms, leaned calmly against a pillar beside him, and scanned the crowd with his eyes.

Everyone had different expressions.

Luo Haochen stared at the dull Chixiao Sword in surprise.

Who could contend with the Scarlet Sky Sword once it appeared? This sword held a greater allure for Luo Haochen than any other magical treasure. Furthermore, the Scarlet Sky Sword's recognition of its master depended on fate, not necessarily skill.

"Okay, I agree!" Luo Haochen was the first to agree.

Luo Dieyi's attention had been completely drawn to the Chengying Sword. Seeing her brother agree, she nodded hurriedly.

In this team, no one can deny that all of them combined are not even half as good as Nangong Liuyun. If Nangong Liuyun unreasonably takes these two swords for himself, they can only watch helplessly.

Now that he has given everyone a fair chance, anyone who doesn't seize it is a fool.

Situ Ming and Li Yaoyao agreed immediately afterwards.

Su Luo automatically took a step back and stood beside Nangong Liuyun, smiling faintly: "Whoever is interested now, hurry up, the black airflow is getting more and more."

Except for their three-square-meter area, the entire hall has been shrouded in black airflow. The entire hall looks as dark as ink, just like the night.

"Anyway, the black airflow can't get into our area, so why do you care?" Li Yaoyao glared at Su Luo.

However, Li Yaoyao was soon slapped in the face.

"Ah, those black air currents actually..." Luo Dieyi covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes wide open.

Those black air currents were originally as diffuse as smoke, but now, they have gathered and twisted into ropes... and they are still condensing.

Su Luo's expression changed slightly: "This is going to be twisted into a pillar..."

Although the rope-like streams couldn't crash in, if they formed pillars, the restrictions on their current safe place would be broken sooner or later! By then, everyone would die under this black airflow!

"Draw your sword." Nangong Liuyun's expression was indifferent, and his voice was as steady as a towering mountain, which quickly calmed the anxious people's hearts.

"Second Brother..." Li Yaoyao nudged Situ Ming. She wanted the Chengying Sword.

Before Situ Ming could react, Luo Haochen had already taken a step forward: "I'll go first!"

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