Chapter 329 Treasure (3)

The deacon looked at Ye Qingyi with a strange look. This scroll is really no different. No one can fake the imitation.

"You are the top of the list this year?"

"Yes." Ye Qingyi responded with a generous nod.

"..." Deacon's expression at the moment, it is a complex.

Killing him, he did not think that the top of the internal examination this year will fall on Ye Qingyi.

After staying for a while, the deacon came back to God and immediately turned and took the sword box with the **** sword.

"You want a **** sword." When the deacon placed the sword box in front of Ye Qingying, his eyes could not help but look back and forth on Ye Qingyi.

It is not that he is a human power, it is really the rule of the sect.

However, Ye Qingqi’s top spot was beyond his expectations.

This girl, what is it? He had heard before, Ji Xianyuan, the first in the list of the storm, this year's state was so explosive that he did not expect that... he would lose in Ye Qingyi's hand.

Ye Qingyi did not care much about the deacon's line of sight. All her attention was concentrated on the sword box.

In Xuan Mingge, other disciples, seeing this scene, could not help but surrounded them, one by one, stretched their necks, want to see, Ye Qingyi exercised the top prize to redeem, what is it? baby.

"Ye Shimei, here is the **** sword?" Qin Huan blinked at the moment.

Ye Qingyi nodded.

"Blood Sword is the weapon of red blood to kill God, red blood kills God, kills addiction, **** swords under the soul of more than 10,000, heard in early years, red blood killing God finally blocked the madness, it is because of killing too heavy, was This **** sword countered the mind." Gu Yuqiu on the side apparently heard a lot of rumors about **** swords.

The reputation of this sword is high, but it is also extremely dangerous.

"Reversed by the sword? Is there such a thing?" Qin Huan looked surprised.

Gu Yuqiu said: "This **** sword is not a common weapon. Its forge is the red blood to kill God. His blood sacrifices ten people, and the sword of the ten people casts the sword. This **** sword has a strong life. Helium."

Qin Huan couldn’t stop playing a fierce spirit. He just wanted to reach out and touch the sword box, and quietly shrank his hand back.

Just between Gu Qiqiu and Qin Huan’s talk, Ye Qingyi opened the sword box directly.

Between the opening of the sword box, a cold mist lingers from the sword box.

The seemingly quaint **** sword is lying quietly in the sword box.

Ye Qingyi immediately took the sword and pulled out the **** sword!

For a moment, the temperature around it seems to have dropped a bit with Ye Qingqi’s move.

On the **** sword exposed by Han Mang, the reflection of Ye Qingying's eyes is reflected. On the silver sword front, some dark red inscriptions are faintly visible.

"Good sword!" Ye Qingyi looked at the sharp **** sword in his hand, and there was a touch of joy in his eyes.

Last time she just looked at the **** sword, it was already in the middle of it. Now, if I look at the sword again, I am more happy.

Ye Qingxi couldn't help but hold a **** sword and danced a set of sword flowers. The twinkling cold light was like a horror, and the coldness of the wind swelled with the **** sword and spread around.

Originally because of the rumors of **** swords, and the uneasy Qin Huan, after seeing the **** sword after the appearance of the sword, it was completely convinced.

"It's a good... good sword."

Deacon said: "Nature is a good sword. If it is not some rumors, this **** sword, there is no 100,000 Xuan Ming Temple, but I want to take it away."

(End of this chapter)

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