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A flash of light flashed in Ling Chuxi\'s mind: Cang Yuan! If you look closely, the vague and gigantic figure in the sky is not like the Cangyuan Sword Spirit, which has become a solid entity, but it has only been magnified countless times.

As if to verify her guess, the falling dust sword in her waist suddenly made a low whisper, the sound was inaudible, but it could not conceal Ye Wu\'s ear.

Ye Wumeng turned his head, his eyes flashed, his body radiated an irresistible majesty, completely different from before.

"Is this the true president of Fengyan?" If not relying on Wu Dao Dan Xin, under Ye Wu\'s divine glance, the mind was almost in a blank space. This person\'s spiritual strength was so Scary.

Seeing Ye Wuna\'s blooming eyes staring at the falling dust sword, his gaze was sharp and full of murderous opportunities. Ling Chuxi was shocked in his heart. Did he find out?

Although Ye Wu claimed to be a friend of Mo Shili, Ling Chuxi was not a three-year-old child. How could he let down his guard because of his words. And Cang Yuan Jian is too sensitive. Who can guarantee Ye Wu will not be greedy? It\'s about life and death. How dare Ling Chuxi care about this matter.

Ye Wu\'s eyes at this time are really disturbing.

Ye Wu\'s eyes looked at the falling dust sword for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, and then he moved to Ling Chuxi\'s eyes.

Ling Chuxi was extremely disturbed in her heart and could only pretend to be surprised, looking at the vision in the sky.

The courtyard became unusually quiet, and the atmosphere became strange.

Knowing this already, I shouldn’t have entered the city just now. After seeing Ye Wuhou’s few words and saying goodbye, there will be no such trouble. Ling Chuxi secretly regrets it.

Just when Ling Chuxi was uneasy, a consciousness appeared out of thin air and came towards the small courtyard.

Ling Chuxi frowned again. This consciousness was precisely the consciousness of the master of the Ning clan. However, in contrast, Ling Chuxi didn\'t care too much about him. Although this master of the Ning clan is strong, he is only a consciousness after all, and he returned without success last time. It may not be possible to find anything this time, but Ye Wu. Right next to him, the power is so terrifying, and I don’t know if I can hide it.

Ling Chuxi thought that this knowledge came to him, but what he did not expect was that he went straight to Ye Wu.

"Humph!" Ye Wu snorted coldly and turned his head suddenly.

Ling Chuxi clearly saw that his body suddenly exuded a confused and splendid color. Then, the consciousness came out.

"Boom", above the sky, in the invisible air, a transparent light wave ripples, everything in front of it becomes twisted, as if to another world.

Ling Chuxi was shocked. It was just the impact of the consciousness that could produce such a might.

Xu Yu, the light waves dissipated, and the white light on the horizon and the figure of Na Wei\'an appeared in a flash, and disappeared.

Ye Wu turned his head, his pale face looked exhausted. Obviously, the impact of the two consciousnesses on him just now did not hurt him much.

Ling Chuxi was still thinking about the Sword of Cangyuan, and she didn\'t know what to say at the moment.

"Miss Ling, your sword seems extraordinary, can you lend me a look?" Ye Wu took the lead and said, his face still had a gentle smile like a spring breeze, but his eyes were as deep as the sea, making it impossible to see through his truth. idea.