Chapter 942 (2/2)
Standing in the group of Jianlian, the whole person is like a sharp sword, which makes people look forward to the sky.
”Bang!”
Sword lotus burst out, more than 3000 sword light, the nine masters were shocked to fly out.
”Sing!”
At the throat of each master, there was a long sword. The sword didn't go any closer. It just stopped at the throat of nine people, making bursts of sound.
Breathe softly! Yan Wudi smiles.
”Bang!”
The spirit of the sword exploded and the sword fell into the tomb.
All nine masters are defeated!
The nine masters looked at each other!
”Dugu Yijian, meet the master of the house
”Dugu Erjian, meet the master of the house!”
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”Dugu Jiujian, meet the master of the house!”
At the same time, all the children of Dugu aristocratic family all paid homage to them.
”See the master!”
Standing in the sky, Yan Wudi's face showed a trace of excitement.
”Uncle Chuan, I succeeded. I finally got everyone's approval!” Yan Wudi excitedly said to himself.
When Yan Wudi is excited.
Outside the Dugu aristocratic family, there came a man who was in a mess and looked like a beggar.