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A blindfold?

Mu Qing was puzzled for a moment, only to feel that her eyelids were lightly poked by the master with two fingers.

moment.

She felt that the whole world in her eyes had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Not far away, where is the old man of Huangjizong who has returned to the teahouse again?

This was clearly a white skeleton in a robe—holding tea in one hand, sitting in a pretentious manner, like a peerless master, in Mu Qing's view, it was extraordinarily eerie.

"How could it be a skeleton?"

Mu Qing's heart jumped, and she quickly looked in another direction.

A terrifying scene happened.

The pedestrians on the street, without exception, were all skeletons in clothes.

Each skeleton is alive, with different expressions and different characteristics, as if it is no different from a living person.

This…

Mu Qing was even more shocked in her heart.

Except for the group of monks who came here on the Nether Blood Ship, all the humans in the City of Bliss that Mu Qing saw turned out to be skeletons.

"Haha, god-level sword! I own a god-level sword!"

The burly old man held the sword in both hands and shouted excitedly.

Mu Qing's eyes, beating, fell on the sword.

This is not a real sword, but a sword made of white bones, ordinary and unremarkable, and has nothing to do with treasures.

"It turns out that this is just a bone sword, where is the god-level sword..."

Mu Qing thought in horror.

"Do you understand?"

Ye Yun put his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.

"I see, sir! I didn't expect the city of bliss to be so terrifying, like hell!"

Mu Qing said with lingering fears.

at the same time.

She let out a deep breath, and her heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

Originally, she thought that the ancestor of Huangjizong was an extraordinary figure with unimaginable depth, so she gave away two god-level swords.

Unexpectedly, these are just two ordinary bone swords.

"Master, what the **** is going on?"

Mu Qing asked curiously.

"Don't worry, just watch the show patiently..."

Ye Yun smiled mysteriously.

Snapped…

He snapped his fingers, and Mu Qing was in a trance for a while, and the world in her eyes returned to the way it was before.

All the skeletons disappeared.

People come and go on the street, it is very lively.

Where does it look like a spooky hell?

Mu Qing stuck out her tongue, and a wry smile appeared on her face.

This place is really scary.

If the group of cultivators who came could find out about this, they would have been scared and ran out a long time ago.

Especially the burly old man and the big man of the monster clan, holding two bone swords as two god-level swords, it is really sad and ridiculous.

The conversation between Ye Yun and Mu Qing was only known to the two of them.

All the monks in the front were unaware of this.

The crowd cheered and gathered in front of the burly old man and the big monster, staring at them with fiery eyes.

"What do you want to do? In the City of Bliss, do you still want to openly **** it?"

The burly old man squinted and roared.

"Haha, we just want to see, this legendary god-level sword is just..."

An old man in gray sneered, his eyes lit up, and he did not hide the greed in his heart.

"This god-level sword was given to me by the senior of Emperor Extreme Sect. If you want to grab it, then step over my body!"

The burly old man let out a sneer, grabbed the god-level sword in his hand, and released a powerful breath all over his body, preparing to face many monks alone.

"Fellow Daoist, I fight side by side with you!"

The big demon man stepped forward and stood beside the burly old man, staring vigilantly around with his sword.

The monks of the two tribes, the monks and the monsters, all stared at the god-level swords in the hands of the two people with gloomy eyes.

Although not hands-on.

But this battle between the two sides seems to be about to break out.

Luo Li and Nangong Liuyun did not surround them.

"It's just a god-level sword, as for turning your face?"

Luo Li pursed her lips.

Nangong Liuyun sighed and said quite amusingly: "Sister, this is a legendary sword of **** level, which is rare in the world, who would not be tempted!"

"Oh!"

Luo Li nodded, drew out her own golden dragon sword, and rubbed it lightly, her expression became strange.

This sword of hers is also a god-level sword given by her ancestors.

But the quality is overshadowed.

However, its sharpness remained unchanged.

"Sister, do you also want to have a god-level sword?"

Glancing at the Golden Dragon Sword of the Supreme Being, Nangong Liuyun didn't particularly care, and asked with a smile.

"No need, I have this sword, that's enough."

Lori shook his head.

The sound of footsteps came, and many monks in front slowly walked towards the burly old man and the big monster.

The two sides are getting closer.

Although there are many monks here, in fact, no one dares to take the first shot easily.

After all, these two guys are also the tenth-level peak of life and death, and now they are holding god-level swords.

Its combat power has reached a new level.

So this battle will not be too easy.

There will always be sacrifices.

The two sides were at each other's throats, and the war was about to break out.

Huh... A sharp sword light suddenly fell from the air.

"It's Senior Gu Changsheng, the Wine Sword Immortal!"

Someone recognized the visitor, his expression changed, and he took a few steps back.

"Hey!" Gu Changsheng held the wine gourd, looked at everyone with a mocking expression, raised his chin slightly, and said with a smile, "I said what do you want to do? A god-level sword, as for tearing its face and robbing it like this?"

After hearing this.

The monks of the human and demon races who were going to besiege all laughed wryly.

God-level sword, isn't it worth fighting?

If such a rare opportunity is encountered, how can it be missed?

Even if there is a big fight, and some people are injured or fall, there will always be a winner who will get these two god-level swords.

"Senior, this is a god-level sword..."

An old man in gray folded his hands and said with a wry smile.

"I know, isn't it a god-level sword, what's so great, let's see if you are in a hurry..."

Gu Changsheng laughed, Gulong Gulong took a few sips of wine, and then grabbed into the void with one hand.

hum!

A circle of ripples appeared.

A god-level sword was caught by Gu Changsheng.

"then!"

With a slight toss, Gu Changsheng threw the god-level sword to the gray-clothed old man.

"I have a share too?!"

The gray-clothed old man was surprised and happy, hurriedly reached out and grabbed the god-level sword, then turned around and stared at the monk beside him with great vigilance.

As the saying goes.

Embrace the guilt.

He also has a god-level sword now, so he is no longer a comrade-in-arms in the trenches with others.

"Oh, it's so interesting."

Behind the crowd, Ye Yun laughed when he saw this scene.

Mu Qing squinted her eyes and smiled like two crescent moons: "Master, the god-level sword here is like Chinese cabbage..."

"Who said no?"

Ye Yun smiled warmly.

"Senior Gu, can you also give me a god-level sword?"

An old man in black walked out and said respectfully.

"Senior Gu, will you also give me a god-level sword?"

"Senior Gu, give me a hand..."

"Senior Gu..."

Seeing how easy it is to obtain a god-level sword, many cultivators rushed to reach out to Gu Changsheng.