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Chapter 1836 Hurt my companion, die!

The silver-faced man blocked two moves and said, "Fengshui River in Fengzhou, the purple-feathered Phoenix, were you injured?"

Huangfu Yue snorted and said, "You can recognize that waste too?"

The silver-faced man suddenly tightened his moves, and the two silver-moon daggers suddenly rolled towards Huangfu Yue like a huge light ball without space. They were extremely fast and fierce, but also had a strong murderous aura. In the murderous aura, the silver-faced man said coldly: "Be hurt my friend, insult my companion, die!"

This word "dea" is like a tangible and qualitative arrow, poking straight towards Huangfu Yue's heart.

Huangfu Yue suddenly saw the cold white ball sweeping over, and was startled. The ice silk silk in his hand immediately became a knife and smashed and slashed.

However, although the silver-light white dagger light ball was not big, it had a cold murderous aura of half a foot. Huangfu Yue relied on the ice silk and snow silk to be tougher than swords, and was ready to split the light ball straight.

As long as this light ball is broken, the silver-faced man can seriously injure him.

She is now about to break his mask and see what a hateful face under the mask.

However, when her ice silk silk knife cut down, it did not break the light ball. Even when she touched the half-foot murderous circle created by the Silver Moon Double Dagger, she could only hear the sound of tearing and tearing, which was the sound of the cloth breaking.

Huangfu Yue's heart was shocked, his pupils suddenly shrank, revealing an incredible look. He also retreated seven feet and hurriedly looked at the ice silk in his hand.

The ice silk silk as white as the silver moon, as cool as ice and snow, as gold and iron, turned into a piece of rag, and the lines at the end were like tassels, hanging down softly. The entire silk surface, fourteen or five holes seemed to be open and big mouths mocking her.

How is this possible?

Huangfu Yue treasured this ice silk and snow silk. Master once said that in order to make this silk belt, more than one hundred ice silk kings would need silk spitted by fifty years.

Ice silkworms are rare, let alone the ice silkworm king? The silkworm king spits silkworms in a year less than one meter long and as thin as silk. Therefore, it takes at least fifty years to make an ice silkworm and snow silk, which is not an exaggeration at all.

There is only one in the world, and its preciousness is hard to change a city. The so-called priceless city is nothing more than that.

But now it has become a rag.

What shocked Huangfu Yue even more was that his master also said that the harder silk is, the stronger it is, the more gold and iron it is inseparable from swords and guns, and the water and fire are not invaded. Even if the treasure knife is sharp, it will not be damaged. He was very proud of the tenacity of the silk belt, saying that unless someone has mastered the domain and cooperated with the treasure knife weapon, the ice silk can be damaged.

There is a sword domain, a sword domain, and any weapon has a domain. However, this domain is a kind of momentum and an invisible and intangible control. Even many first-class masters cannot comprehend this domain.

Those who understand the domain will eventually become top masters.

Could it be that the Silver-faced Man actually understood the domain?

The range of light ball and half a foot of air conditioning is her domain?

How is that possible?

Master said that those who can understand the realm must not only be very smart and good at understanding, but also have great opportunities. No one can do it before the age of fifty.

This person looks very young, not to mention fifty or twenty, I don’t know if it’s not.

Just when Huangfu Yue's heart was so shocked that it was endless, the white snowball was approaching.
Chapter completed!
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