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Chapter 1271 Match the code!(2/2)

Why can’t I understand?

Could it be that he was teasing me on purpose?

"You still won't continue?"

Ye Qingyun did not give up.

Continue to test.

"I love you, love you, just like..."

"Am I like a fish in your lotus pond?"

"The sun is shining in the sky, and the flowers are smiling at me?"

"Yo yo Chek?"

...

Ye Qingyun chattered and said a lot of secret codes.

As a result, the gray-haired old man couldn't answer a word.

Not only can't be connected.

The gray-haired old man was completely stunned.

Stunned there.

At a loss.

Could it be that I have been at the gate of this ancient city for too long, and people outside have already spoken like this?

Then after I escape, won't I be unable to communicate with others normally?

How can this be fixed?

When Ye Qingyun saw that the old man couldn't even say a word to him, he basically concluded in his heart that this old man was probably not his fellow countryman.

Otherwise, one or two sentences in these secret codes can match each other, right?

"Try one last time!"

Ye Qingyun hasn't given up completely yet.

Planning to give it a last try.

This last code word, if it were really my fellow countryman, he would definitely be able to match it.

He didn't believe that there was someone in his original world who couldn't live up to this secret code.

"Use the nunchaku quickly!"

"Shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"

The gray-haired old man was immediately furious.

He was fed up with Ye Qingyun's completely incomprehensible words just now.

Can't help but explain.

A palm struck towards Ye Qingyun.

"Your grandma's! Since I'm not a fellow villager, I won't be polite!"

Ye Qingyun also gave up the temptation completely.

Seeing the gray-haired old man's palm attack, he quickly stepped back.

At the same time, the three divine swords flew out together.

Let’s resist the palm of the gray-haired old man together.

boom!!!

The power of the three divine swords gather together.

Give the gray-haired old man a hard blow.

As a result, the Three Ultimate Divine Sword flew back upside down, and the sword energy was a bit messy.

The gray-haired old man was also shocked and fell backwards.

Looking at his palm again, he saw that it had been injured by the sword energy and was dripping with blood.

The gray-haired old man looked at the Three Ultimate Divine Sword with some fear.

"I didn't expect that there were such magical weapons back then that could actually hurt me!"

Ye Qingyun was originally very scared. After all, his cultivation level was so low that he really didn't have the confidence to fight with others.

But seeing the Sanjue Divine Sword blocking the palm of the gray-haired old man, he couldn't help but feel confident again.

"Old man, who are you?"

Ye Qingyun asked.

"Old man?"

Hearing this title, the gray-haired old man was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.

"I, Xiang Tianwu, was born in the Xiang family, the overlord, and was a military sage!"

The gray-haired old man, this Tianwu, revealed his identity.

saint?

When Ye Qingyun heard this, his head suddenly became confused.

Is this old guy actually a saint?

But don’t the rumors always say that saints are extremely powerful and can change the world with just a few moves?

Why does this old man look a little weak?

And also has a surname?

Or some overlord Xiang family?

Are you the same as the overlord of the Xiang family in your original world?

"Since you are a military saint, why are you here?"

Ye Qingyun asked again.

Xiang Tianwu snorted coldly.

"I don't need to tell you."

He took action again.

This time, the power of the saint was used.

Wanting to completely suppress Ye Qingyun and the Three Ultimate Divine Swords.

Buzz!!!

The power of the saint suddenly emerged.

A golden palm, wrapped in the power of a saint, pressed down on Ye Qingyun.

The three divine swords vibrated together.

Three different sword energies burst out.

Mo Hen, Jin Feng, Blood Soul!

The power of the three swords is concentrated in one place to fight against this majestic power of the saint.

But it's clearly visible.

The Three Ultimate Divine Swords could barely resist.

The power of the saint is still too powerful after all.

The combined power of the three divine swords could only barely sustain it for a moment.

Can't really compete with that.

Seeing that the Three Ultimate Divine Sword was about to be unable to withstand it, Ye Qingyun hurriedly patted the storage bag.

He took out the grenade.

I just wanted to pull out the ring and throw it out, but when I saw Huikong and the others were still here, I stopped abruptly.

"No! If a grenade is used, I'm afraid Huikong and the others will be blown up together!"

Ye Qingyun was extremely helpless and could only put away the grenade.

But I didn't expect it.

The command flag that was obtained from the altar flew out of the storage bag on its own.

"What? This thing is actually in your hand???"
Chapter completed!
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