"boom!"

Just as she was about to rush to Ye Qingli, a layer of ice shield suddenly popped up. Then, Ning Suqin was very sad, and was directly flew tens of meters away.

Lying on the ground without a figure, like a little turtle ...

Ye Qingli's hand had already grasped the hilt, and she turned around and glanced at Jun Aohan.

What flows in the eyes of the two people is a tacit understanding.

From the hilt, it seemed that an inexplicable spiritual power came.

Let them connect.

"bring it on!"

The two spoke at the same time.

Then, pull hard outward ...

"Boom--"

In an instant, the ground moved!

Ning Suqin, screaming in the distance, also lost his voice instantly.

Looked dumbly at the two people in front.

The huge sword welded in the stone tablet.

In this way, under the combined force of the two people, it was drawn out a little.

Clusters of golden light flew out like fireflies, and then, they kept circling around the two people.

A trace of spiritual power kept infiltrating into it.

Flowing in the meridians of two people.

There was a faint voice in the air.

"Those who can pull out my sword will get the inheritance of me. The ancient spirit of the five elements, the washing of the meridians, etc ...

Ning Suqin lying in the distance, then jealous is almost crazy!

Is this too unfair?

It is actually Taikoo Five Elements Spiritual Power!

According to legend, that is the purest, purest spirit in the world, without the slightest impurities!

Those who have been washed by this spiritual power have a great chance of being able to improve their rank!

Such a good thing should have been mine!

The light shone over the two people for a long time before slowly dispersing.

Then, the huge sword, hovering in the center of the two people, and separated again.

Then, it turned into two swords with one long and one short.

The pattern of the two swords together is exactly the shape of the mandarin duck's neck.

Jun Aohan looked at the sword in his hand and suddenly smiled with joy.

"Qin Li, don't you think that this sword is much better than the original one?"

After seeing this sword, he immediately put the blood refining that followed him for more than ten years and completely left behind.

Didn't see, how beautiful is the pattern on it?

How strong is the symbolic meaning?

The blood refining, listening to the name, looks like it is so scary.

How could this sword be so festive, so auspicious?

If you and Qingli, one day, lie together like these two swords, like a mandarin duck ...

Hey!

Jun Aohan began to stand there, grinning, and smirked.

Ye Qingli was confused.

"Hello, are you okay?"

"it's okay no problem!"

Jun Aohan quickly raised the sword.

"Look, how beautiful this sword is ..."

"Oh, this kid is crazy ..."

Ye Qingli sighed.

This is the sixth time.

It's a sin for a great young man to be so crazy.

Ning Suqin, who just got up from the ground, was already very angry!

Especially after seeing the two swords!

The entangled pattern is like two trees and vines intertwined with each other, tightly entangled together, never separated ...

Seeing Ning Suqin's eyes almost bleed.

Just when she bit her lip and didn't have time to speak.

Jun Aohan suddenly screamed again.

"Hey, Qingli, look!"