Situ Ming heard Su Luo's words. In fact, he also wanted to try a more powerful method to tame her, but his strength was obviously not enough...
Just as Su Luo expected, after a while, Situ Ming's face was covered with cold sweat, which rolled down and soaked his chest and back.
Situ Ming felt that his body functions were gradually declining and his spiritual power was gradually decreasing, but with this Chixiao Sword, he was actually... like a wild leopard running wildly, becoming more and more courageous!
"Puff!" A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Situ Ming's mouth, and then he began to vomit blood in large mouthfuls.
In the end, Situ Ming could no longer hold on and was bounced away like the two before him.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, Situ Ming was slammed hard against the thick stone wall of the coffin. He was unlucky because of the combined internal and external injuries, and was knocked unconscious.
Li Yaoyao stood there, thinking about going over, but hesitant...
Su Luo was speechless. Li Yaoyao was a super ungrateful person who could never be tamed.
Su Luo was too lazy to pay attention to her. She bumped into Nangong Liuyun's arm and smiled meaningfully: "Go and get what's in your bag."
Nangong Liuyun is not a good person. On the contrary, when it comes to being cunning and treacherous, no one can outsmart him.
Su Luo knew that he must have his reasons for letting Luo Haochen and the others take the lead.
Nangong Liuyun rubbed Su Luo's head unhappily: "Stand further away to avoid being affected."
"Well, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. If worst comes to worst, I still have the little dragons." Although Su Luo is sick and weak, the team protecting her is very powerful.
Nangong Liuyun nodded, handed Su Luo to Zi Yan, and then walked towards the Chixiao Sword as if taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.
They had just spent countless efforts to hold the hilt of the Chixiao Sword, but now, Nangong Liuyun stretched out his hand, and without any effort, his five fingers had already grasped it firmly.
"Is it that easy?" Luo Haochen watched Nangong Liuyun's movements without blinking, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
He had tried it himself just now, so he knew how powerful the power of the restraining ripples was. It was like a raging storm on the sea, shaking the earth. He also used the family's secret fingerprint to barely grasp the hilt of the sword... Just how powerful is Nangong Liuyun?
At this moment, all eyes were focused on Nangong Liuyun.
Under these gazes, Nangong Liuyun's fingers tightened slightly, and then his expression became slightly solemn.
Because he could clearly feel that the explosive force was as powerful as a dragon, suddenly rushing towards his body, trying to penetrate his limbs and bones.
What a strong fighting spirit!
It was majestic, carrying an ancient aura of strength and ferocity, violent and fierce, like the most powerful palm in the world!
"Bang!"
Nangong Liuyun punched the Chixiao Sword fiercely!
Then——
"Bang bang bang!" Nangong Liuyun threw punch after punch, smashing the Chixiao sword hard, as if it was the most powerful enemy, showing no mercy.
He threw 49 punches in a row, each one weighing over a thousand pounds.
It's strange.
At first, the Chixiao Sword was like an enraged dragon, becoming more and more courageous and unruly as it fought on and on, seemingly refusing to submit to anyone... But under Nangong Liuyun's heavy punches that rained down like raindrops, the Chixiao Sword finally made a buzzing sound.
The voice seemed to be sobbing, complaining, and begging.
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Too many words were locked in the little black room, so I just crawled out now. PS: That demon language is really... Wenzhou dialect, (*^__^*) Hehe, there are prizes for correct answers.
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