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1187 Chapter 1187 Broken Sword

Is it alive or dead?

"Huh? Xiyue, what do you think it is?" Xiao Lan'er pointed to the ground. There was a dagger under her feet, her whole body was transparent, like glass, gorgeous and brilliant.?

Xiao Lan'er subconsciously squatted down to touch her, "What a beautiful dagger...ah!" Her hand, as soon as she touched the dagger, was bounced away by a white light. She lowered her head and looked at it. Her fingertips were black and burnt, as if they were burned by fire.

Ye Xiyue looked suspiciously, this location—

"Hey, Xiyue, your tears just now disappeared. Could it be that your tears awakened this beautiful crystal-like dagger? Come and try it, maybe you can get it. It's really beautiful." Xiao Lan'er had never seen such a beautiful dagger.

The whole body is bright and gorgeous, as if it is made of crystal.

Ye Xiyue subconsciously squatted down and picked up the dagger. She seemed to be holding her own thing, and her movements were natural, and she held it in her hand, which was cool and comfortable to touch.

Xiao Lan'er was overjoyed, "Xiyue, you are so awesome. This dagger was really summoned by your tears. If you can get it, it's yours. Congratulations."

Originally, Xiao Lan'er was still depressed that Ye Xiyue had not obtained the sword. Why did everyone get his own sword? Only Xiyue didn't?

Now, I have a crystal dagger. Although it cannot be compared with the sword, it looks good.

Ye Xiyue only felt that everything went too smoothly. She couldn't believe it. In fact, she also thought this dagger was pretty. She had never seen such a special dagger, all with crystal material.

"Xiyue, it's really amazing. The first time I saw a dagger appearing because of the summoning of tears, it could be this dagger, it was formed by your tears combined with the spiritual energy of the sword-casting furnace?" Xiao Lan'er was young and made various guesses in a wild manner.

Ye Xiyue smiled slightly, "How is that possible?"

Xiao Lan'er raised her head and pondered for a moment, "Anyway, no matter what, it's a good thing that you got a crystal dagger. There's not much time left, so it's time for us to leave."

Ye Xiyue nodded, lingered with the sword-casting furnace with her fingertips, and whispered: "I'm leaving, see you next day."

The voice was very low, and it drifted in the sword hall with the wind, as if it had never been said.

The two walked to the door of the sword hall, and suddenly a white light hit Ye Xiyue's wrist. Her whole body trembled, making her already weak body even more weak.

Xiao Lan'er was startled, "Xiyue, how are you?"

Ye Xiyue was supported by Xiao Lan'er and shook her head, "It's okay."

The corners of her lips were probably bleeding because of the white light. Xiao Lan'er was so scared that she held her hands and trembled, "Xiyue, can't we get out?"

Ye Xiyue held the crystal dagger and her eyes were pondering. She suddenly took out the broken sword from the God-killing space bracelet. Xiao Lan'er's eyes widened when she saw this, "Xi... Xiyue, what... is this?"

Ye Xiyue's mouth twitched, "Breaking the sword."

Xiao Lan'er: "..."

It's a broken sword. To be honest, Xiao Lan'er has never seen such a broken sword in her life, covered in rust and no scabbard. This looks like someone wants to abandon the broken sword that has been abandoned for hundreds of years.

Ye Xiyue never told Xiao Lan'er that she picked up a broken sword, so that Xiao Lan'er subconsciously felt extremely shabby when she saw the Sword of Time for the first time.
Chapter completed!
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