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Chapter 3989

"That's...that's the Longquan Sword?"

Peng Yuanzhou said in surprise that even though they followed Song Changhe's order to find out all the details about Xiao Yang, they only ignored this one.

The sudden appearance of this Longquan Sword is tantamount to becoming a turning point in this matter!

Seeing this, the woman in the purple skirt did not make any sound, but her fair and snow-like face suddenly froze.

Xiao Yang's smile on his face was even more intense. He had not used this Longquan sword for a long time. I wonder if he could give this Longquan sword some blessing to make it more powerful after his cultivation level improves.

After seeing Xiao Yang holding a long sword in his hand, his huge eyeballs turned around in his eye sockets, but he didn't know what this guy was thinking about in his simple mind. Then he made another strange sound from his mouth and jumped towards Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang slashed down with a sword in the air, and a sword energy that was like a world-breaking sword rushed out from the sword edge, and the howling sound was like a tiger roaring a dragon.

In an instant, the sword energy had already rushed to the giant monster, and then the giant monster's body suddenly stopped in the void, without any sound.

"this……"

After seeing this, Peng Yuanzhou couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart. He had already noticed a bad premonition, but he still didn't want something like that to happen.

Even the woman in the purple dress had some cold sweats that were not easy to be noticed.

After Xiao Yang's legs fell on the ground, he threw out the Longquan sword in his hand. The sword body suddenly turned into a stream of blue smoke and merged into Xiao Yang's body. His hands were put in the pocket of his pocket, with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened just now. The moment he walked in front of Peng Yuanzhou and the woman in purple skirt.

The giant monster hanging above his head suddenly exploded, and the blazing flames burned his huge body to ashes. When it fell on the ground, there was only a pile of black dust, which followed with the wind between the mountains and forests.

Peng Yuanzhou took a breath of air conditioning, and his legs couldn't help but sway.

After the woman in the purple skirt saw the scene in front of her, a little bit of horror appeared on her face, but with his calm and calm personality, it was not too obvious on her face, but it could still be seen by others.

Peng Yuanzhou looked at Xiao Yang who had already walked in front of him with a trembling heart, and said timidly: "You...what do you want?"

"I'm the one I just made. As long as you two can help me restore my companion's mind, I can let you go and I can't pursue any previous things!"

Xiao Yang's hands were consistently put in the pocket of his trouser pocket, but said calmly.

Peng Yuanzhou had to obey the command of the woman in purple skirt beside him. Even though he wanted to respond to this matter in his heart, he still had to look at the face of the woman in purple skirt beside him. His light glanced at the woman beside him.

"Xiao Yang, even if we help you recover your companion's mind, what are the benefits for us?"

The woman in the purple skirt pretended to be calm.

Xiao Yang smiled playfully: "Haha, it's not good for you, but it can prevent you from dying in my hands!"

"We'd better promise this guy! Otherwise... he really might have killed us both!"

Peng Yuanzhou trembled and persuaded him tremblingly that now it is not the life of a woman with a purple skirt alone, and even his life is bound to that woman. In this way, he cannot tolerate the woman with a purple skirt being irritable.
Chapter completed!
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