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Chapter 1869 Sword!

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came.

A white figure slowly emerged from the darkness, a white dress flying in the wind, her long hair dancing, and the white sword in her hand was extremely dazzling!

Wenren Mu Xue!

"Miss Wenren!"

Seeing that the person coming was Wenren Mu Xue who had disappeared for a long time, Yang Zipei called out with pain.

Jiang He, Mu Kang and Ren were also stunned. They did not expect that they would be here. At this critical moment, they saw Wen Ren Mu Xue.

"So it's you."

When the three black shadows saw the visitor, their breath was not at all disordered, but instead sneered: "Miss Wenren, why are you not staying well at your house so late? You appeared here instead?"

"I should ask you this question."

Wenren Mu Xue walked up with his sword, and his snow-white figure seemed to be the first light of the morning light in the darkness. Her eyes were cold, and her eyes had not left half an inch before the three of them left. He spoke in a cold voice: "The five old war envoys of the Martial Alliance, as one of the top combat forces of the Martial Alliance, would not appear easily unless the world was in chaos. Why did they appear in Nandu tonight, appear in front of the villa where ordinary people live, and injured so many people. What is your purpose?"

Martial Alliance?

Several people looked at each other with embarrassment. Although they had never heard of the so-called Five Old War Envoys, it was not difficult to understand from Wenren Mu Xue's words that these five people were in the Martial Alliance, and they would not easily take action.

The black shadow also stared at Wenren Mu Xue and said in a deep voice: "The secrets of the Wu League are not required to be disclosed to outsiders. Moreover, as one of the members of the Wu League, your deputy head of your family serves as the elder of our Wu League. You, the elders of Wenren family, agree with this action."

"As a member of the Wenren family, you should know the importance of the elders and the superiors of the elderly, and you should also know that it is of great importance and involves the lives of countless people. I thought that you took action without you knowing it before. I will not be able to see you as a person for the time being, and let you go."

"But I have told you the pros and cons of it now. If you are still obsessed with it and continue to intervene, then don't blame us for being polite to you."

The black shadow said coldly: "You should know very well that just by your side, you are far from our opponent."

Faced with the powerful force of the three war envoys, Wen Ren Mu Xue just raised her right arm slightly, pointed the sword edge directly at the three of them, and said coldly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, I don't like nonsense."

"You're looking for death!"

A warrior roared out and his body disappeared in an instant. The next second, his body was in a big roc spreading wings and appeared above Wenren Mu Xue's head. His hands turned into claws and slapped directly at her sky spirit cover!

"Clang!"

Wenren Mu Xue didn't raise her head, her spiritual sense extended, her wrist trembled, and the long sword tore open the air, and thorned upwards, turning into a white light, stabbing straight into Zhan Jun's palm!

This sword is like a flying rainbow from the sky, with thousands of mysterious changes hidden in it. The moment the sword is pulling the air, the murderous aura is about to be vomited, and it already has the slightest smell of the unity of human and sword.

If Lu Fan was here, he would have been very surprised by the power of this sword.

Because of the momentum of this sword, he had seen it.

It is in the suburban winery that the Kunlun Sect used by the remnants of the Kunlun Sect has the same effect as this sword!

"This is not the sword technique of the Wenren family!"
Chapter completed!
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