Chapter 675: Shadowless Sword

Yan Ming's figure disappeared step by step from the staircase, and it looked like it sank. Everyone on the top of the novel ┡ looks at each other, and they all want to find answers from other people's faces. Only Yan Xize continued to yell, "What's going on, how can he come out?"
Without getting Yan Ming's answer, Yan Xize throws his doubts to everyone on the roof.
No one cares.
Everyone is very disgusted with Yan Xize's noise. Because of his identity, he could only meet with a smile. But the top floor at this time had just experienced Yan Ge ’s slaughter, and all those who survived were extorted by Yan Ge ’s collection of his magical soldiers or collection secrets. People still have a good face for Yan Xize.
"Hey, you are not dead, why don't you speak?" Yan Xize, despite all the mood of everyone, continued to stubbornly noisy.
"It's Mirage A." Zhu family head really can't stand it.
"Phantom Lou Jia? What the is that?" Yan Xize continued.
The people who disliked Yan Xize were now on the same line as him. Most of them have heard the name of Mirage A, but there are not many people who knows what is the top treasure armor in the rank of Shenbing. Everyone looked at the head of the Zhu family, but the old man shook his head slightly and said, "The old man is just speculation."
At this time, everyone is self-defeating, and no one really has any thoughts about what magical soldiers they will care about here. I just want to get some inspiration from Yan Ming ’s way of getting rid of the painting and customizing for the prison, so that I can get out of danger. Everyone ignored the vague resignation of the head of the Zhu family and continued to look at him expectantly.
When the Zhu family master saw everyone like this, it was hard to turn a blind eye, so he said again: "You have always heard of Mirage. This Mirage must be a force that can deceive it. Just like the big customization of Beidou, only The Beidoumen people didn't work, obviously there was some way of identification. Now, Mirage has tricked it. "
When everyone heard it, the effect was really amazing. But it is not the time to satisfy curiosity. This explanation means that there is nothing to say. It is not helpful for everyone to get out, so there is no answer. It was Yan Xize, who looked very down-to-earth and really did n’t worry about his situation. He had some opinions on the Zhu family ’s answer: "That old man, what are you talking about?"
"The old man is just speculation." After Zhu Zhu answered this, he ignored it.
Yan Ming, who left the top floor, did not take the opportunity to escape from Qixing Tower, but walked down the stairs step by step, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the third floor of Qixing Tower. The power of courage suddenly became richer here. Yan Ming perceives this powerful force and looks towards the middle of the floor. Seeing a gap above the center pillar, the power of the soul that permeated the entire layer was inadvertently scattered from there.
this is……
Yan Ming was stunned for a while, and there was already a voice coming from the side.
"How?" Yan Ge's voice. Yan Ming hurriedly turned around to see, and saw a pair of eyes covered with a layer of white light staring straight at him, and the force of courage swept across him with impunity.
Bai Guang converged, Chen Chu showed a very excited smile, turned his head and nodded excitedly.
"Brother Hard." Yan Ge smiled and stepped out of the dark shadows.
"It's a big mistake that you didn't take this opportunity to escape." He said, "Of course, if you are a person who will escape at this time, I won't leave you with such confidence."
"What do you mean?" Yan Ming did not retreat. The right hand hanging down to the side slightly mentioned the premise. He stared at Yan Ge, watching him approaching step by step towards himself.
Seven meters, six meters, five meters ...
He secretly calculated the distance between the two, but when there were still two meters, Yan Ge suddenly stopped.
"Phantom Lou Jia, Wuying Sword." Yan Ge smiled, "Brother look, I'm standing here, can you stab me?"
Yan Ming froze for a moment, and the right hand, which was hanging falsely on his side, tightened subconsciously.
"You look a little surprised." Yan Ge admired Yan Ming's expression.
"Yes." Yan Ming nodded. "You know Mirage A, I'm not surprised, but you have no reason to know Wuying Sword."
"In the spring of 1855, the Beidang guardian made Wang Ye destroy the remnants of the previous dynasty outside the customs. Wuying Jian was one of the spoils for this campaign, and then dedicated it to the palace. In June of the same year, the father of the North Study, asked you the world , You answered with an article by the Ninth People of the Four Academies, Longyan Dayue, and the Wuying Sword. I only know so much. "Yan Ge's tone was bland. In the back.
The war outside the Beidang Pass was to kill the remnants of the former dynasty, so there was no big fan of the world, and even many people inside the royal family thought it was just an ordinary bandit. But Yan Ge knew the details of this battle, not to mention that the details such as the shadowless sword harvested from the spoils were clear. Even more terrifying, the father and son of Beishufang see him clearly even when discussing politics.
That's the place where Qingfeng Empire's monarchs are in charge. Even the intelligence agencies of Xuanjun and Changfeng were unable to stretch their hands so long. But Yan Ge, who was exiled to Beidou College for 14 years, came out as if he saw it with his own eyes.
Yan Ge's conspiracy is really great, even in the North Study has his internal response. Who else was present when discussing political opinions that day? Yan Ming racked his brain and couldn't remember what happened that day five years ago. For their father and son, such discussions are frequent, and such rewards are not uncommon. It was simply an ordinary day.
"Looking at Brother Huang's appearance, I don't seem to remember it myself?" Yan Ge laughed.
Yan Ming's face was ashamed and silent.
"You don't remember, but there are many things I remember," Yan Ge said, seeming to make Yan Ming hear more clearly, leaning forward slightly.
Yan Ming's right hand, which was emptied on his side, suddenly waved.
There is a sword in his hand-the shadowless sword ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ no light, no shadow, silent and interest-free, even if the power is poured into it, it will be hidden without a trace. This kind of magical soldier with special effects is already between the magical soldiers and the pinyin soldiers. The difference is that the power it wields is not as independent as the gods soldiers. To master, to control.
Yan Ming got the Shadowless Sword for five years, and already knew how to use this magical soldier. This sword had no flaws at all, and it was a moment of euphoria in Yan Ge's paralysis.
But Yan Ge still only smiled slightly. He also raised his right hand, waved three fingers, and pinched toward the empty front. Yan Ming's right hand, which was emptied, immediately froze in front of him. Yan Ming struggled a few times, but the three fingers pinched by Yan Ge didn't even tremble.
"The biggest advantage of the fourteen years at Beidou College is that I have at least far more time to practice than you."
After saying this, Yan Ge finally smiled. The index finger of the three fingers of the pinch sword suddenly turned up, and then knocked down, the right hand held by Yan Ming at the other end, along with his people, went down on the ground together.
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Update this week is normal! (To be continued.)