Dressed in a black outfit, she looks cool and upright, with cold features and no unnecessary expression on her face, but she is still a beauty.
Moreover, there were also many followers behind her, and many people in the crowd were heard saying, 'King Nan Tian!'
Unexpectedly, Nantian Wang is actually a woman...
"You stinky bitch, why are you everywhere?"
King Beitian, who was originally staring at Huoyun with a bewildered expression, suddenly changed his expression when he heard the voice of the woman in black. His face was full of anger, and he stared at the visitor with raised eyebrows and raised eyes.
The woman in black snorted coldly, "You can come, why can't I come, Bei Xingyun, get out of here!"
Bei Xingyun's hair stood up in anger at these words. His facial features were distorted and he gasped in anger, "Qinglong!"
Just hearing the explosion of Bei Xingyun, a violent wind suddenly rose in the sky. Under the explosion, the mad knife was in hand, and the hair was flying wildly.
"Lark!"
The girl in black scolded in the same way, and then colorful lights flashed in the sky, like a rainbow appearing in the sky after the rain...
Then the woman held the rhombus gauze in her hand, with colorful colors flying, and held her hands together, looking like a fairy...
"Blue Dragon Sword!"
"Colorful rhombus yarn!"
Mo Wushuang and Huo Yun spoke at the same time, and then they looked at each other.
There was no doubt that the mad knife in Bei Xingyun's hand was glowing with a faint green light. Behind the handle was a carved giant dragon, and the two blades of the knife, the cold light and fierce momentum made Huo Yun think of it at first sight.
I saw that this sword was the Qinglong Sword among the Seven Supreme Treasures.
Not to mention the rhombus gauze in the hand of the woman in black, its colorful luster and ethereal beauty have already proved her identity.
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Qinglongjian - 'The sword has two edges, and it will destroy every obstacle. The Qinglong takes out its sheath and is powerful all over the world.'
Bai Ling Piao - 'Light and misty, ever-changing colors, phantoms and illusions, a fatal moment.'
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They just showed off their weapons, but did not start fighting. The two of them seemed to be incompatible with each other at first glance, and the subordinates brought by the two blades looked extremely speechless.
"here we go again!"
Obviously this is not the first time this has happened, it must have happened many times before.
"Qinglong, go up and beat her up!"
Bei Xingyun shouted angrily, staring at the boy in black as if he was about to breathe fire.
"Bailing, there is no need to be polite to him!"
The girl in black also ordered coolly.
As soon as the words fell, the two of them rose into the air, and they immediately fought each other, with wild swords coming out, rhombus gauze floating, fighting to the death...
The battlefield was quickly cleared, and no one dared to get close. Although it was just a sparring exercise, the fluctuating energy and light flashed across the air, which was also terrifying.
"What are you doing? The King of the North and the King of the South seem to be fighting each other as soon as they meet. What kind of deep hatred do they have!"
Mo Wushuang looked at the two of them confusedly and said.
Huo Yun shrugged, "Hitting is affection, scolding is love. No matter how you look at these two people, they look very affectionate. In fact, this is also a way to express affection!"
"Nonsense!"
"What nonsense!"
The moment Huo Yun finished speaking, the two people who were originally fighting with each other smacked each other, turned their heads at the same time, shot at Huo Yun with dagger-like eyes and shouted...